Chapter 33: Where is the Dragon City Flying Commander Now?

"Drink!"

The Tiefutu stretched out a big futon hand, like an eagle in the sky flying down to hunt for food, grabbed the man's foot, held the other leg with one hand, and exhaled like a butcher tearing it apart!

The second person, die!

"Han dogs, you are too weak, no wonder you can only be slaves to the country!"

Dead silence, there was a dead silence in the field, and there was no sound at all.

The blood splattered from the man's body covered his armor bit by bit, making it even more hideous and vicious, like an ancient demon god from hell.

Tiefutu threw the man to the ground, his two sides separated, and the flesh and blood were blurred together and wriggled on the ground, but the man had not even lost his breath, he still opened one eye, and let out a faint and desperate moan from his mouth.

"Now, who else?"

At this moment, all the Han people watching seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and even their breathing was stagnant.

"Do you want to bully me, no one cares about the Central Plains?" An incomparably arrogant long howl swept through the world, and in the eyes of all the people, only a snow-bright sword light like thunder and lightning was seen, cutting through the barrier of the air and slashing towards Tiefutu's body.

"Desert Crazy Knife, Wang Dong!" This person's appearance made all the Han people change color in an uproar.

The crowd under the torture table surged, holding their breath and watching the fight on the stage nervously.

"He is the Desert Crazy Knife King?" It is said that he is the number one hero in the land of Yan Zhao, he has been inherited by the Crazy Knife, and since his debut, he has gone through more than 300 battles, and none of them have been defeated!"

"This is not the most godly, the most divine thing is that King Ran Min hired him as a beggar soldier, and that night he sneaked into the Xianbei camp and cut off the heads of thirty ten captains as a thanks. ”

"Ten moves! Ten moves!"

"Twenty moves!"

Rumble!!!

Tiefutu exuded a dark light, and the incomparably violent momentum swept everything, and the iron armor collided with the snow-white blade, and the rumbling and violent sound shook the torture platform.

The next moment, the snow-white steel knife was knocked out and plunged deep into the ground, and with a flick of the fingers, countless dense cobwebs extended to the entire steel knife, shattering violently.

Desert Crazy Knife, Wang Dong, Twenty-seven Moves, Death!

"Han dogs, who else?" Tiefutu slowly moved his steps, looking down at all the people in the audience, and his sharp words deeply stung every Han person watching this scene.

"Why!"

"Why!"

"Why!"

All the Han people present were beating wildly in their hearts, and their brains were blank.

"Han dog, do you dare to resist!"

The Iron Floating Slaughter roared wildly, and the momentum of all the eyes was spontaneous, the Great Yan Emperor Murong Jun established the Iron Floating Slaughter, and the only purpose of the Kidnapping Horse Troop was to deal with the brave and invincible Ran Min Heavenly King!

Countless Han people had red eyes, their nails sunk deep into their palms, and anger, humiliation, and resentment enveloped the audience.

"Brutes!

At this time, Sun Shao was in the crowd, his blood was boiling, his heart had never beaten so fast, he bit his lip tightly, his lips were quickly bitten, blood was secreted, he drank his own blood, the taste was so bitter.

"I'm going to kill them!" Sun Shao was furious and was about to step forward.

"Oh?" Hu Tiance's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, he didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly, his body moved, and he appeared in front of Sun Shao strangely, pinching his wrist, and the powerful internal qi instantly suppressed Sun Shao.

"What are you doing!" Sun Shao glared at Hu Tiance angrily.

"Ignorance!" Hu Tiance raised his eyebrows, "The strong are always the last to appear, wait, when they are desperate to the extreme, I will shoot that person to death again, then all the Han people present will have the hearts of the people towards us, how can a rural villager like you know the thoughts of the royal nobles?"

"And only such an appearance is worthy of the pomp and circumstance of Shangme!"

"So!" Sun Shao lowered his head, the two flames in his eyes burned violently, and the temperature around him quietly rose.

He raised his head suddenly, looked at Hu Tiance, and gritted his teeth: "For your personal pomp, do you just watch them?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the bloody place, the broken corpse that was divided into five pieces, the head, both arms fell, one leg connected to the torso, and the eight pieces of unloading, Ling Chi's meat sauce, each corpse, the death was extremely miserable, or cooking, or palace punishment, or broken vertebrae, or lead, or intestine pumping, and next to the dead body, there was a line of words, that line of words, so that his heart was extremely manic.

"Han people are livestock with dogs!"

"So what? It's not from our world, why do you care so much about him, I said I'm not allowed to go, I'm not allowed to go!"

Hu Tiance said disapprovingly, looking at Sun Shao coldly, and looked like he was about to do something if he didn't agree.

"Whew, whew!" Sun Shao took a deep breath of cold air, "I think, it's not for your pomp, but for the sake of allowing you to get the highest rating and get permission." ”

Sun Shao's golden pupils looked directly at Hu Tiance, and his two sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

At this time, the changes in the field increased sharply.

"Qin Shi Mingyue.... Han Shi Guan ....."

On the torture platform, Ran Min's eldest son let out a low sigh, the voice was not loud, but it shook everyone's hearts.

"The Great Wall..... People have not returned ....."

Ran Min's family members all raised their heads, their faces shining with an inexplicable luster, staring at all the Han people present.

"But make Dragon City ..... Fly will be ....."

As if they had a soul, all the Han people present chanted in unison, and an inexplicable power gathered together and filled the entire heaven and earth.

"Don't teach Huma..... Duyin Mountain !!"

All the Han people, pulling their necks, desperately let out angry roars, between heaven and earth, air, flowers, trees, everything dead, alive, visible to the naked eye, invisible, as if they were shocked and frightened.

"But make Dragon City ..... Fly will be ....."

All the people made their voices, resounding in every corner of the Dragon City, and in the Dragon City, countless Han people who were being whipped, ravaged, and playing with them heard the sound and roared along with it.

"Don't teach Huma..... Duyin Mountain !!"

The last roar, as if it was the last sound of life, the Hu people went crazy to stop their roar, whether it was whipping, ravaging, but Ling Chi, peeling, could not extinguish a spiritual will.

It's a belief that countless people have fused together.

Once, the Han people let out this kind of roar, and their iron horses trampled all over the outside of the fortress, sealing the wolves and juxu, and beating the barbarians outside the fortress to the north in a hurry, embarrassed.

Once, the Han people let out this kind of roar, it was an unstoppable million torrent of strong men, and the dragon city flew with a sword, and the iron horse of the Hu people was forever blocked from the dragon city.

Now, once again, the Han people let out an earth-shattering roar.

It's just that today, the Dragon City Flying General, where.

"No wonder, no wonder Your Majesty wants me to destroy all the spiritual will of the Han people!" Tie Futu's eyes showed a look of horror.

"Such Han people, if their backbones are not completely discounted, as long as there is another first-class character of Ran Min and Huo Quai, we will all rush north!"

"But if you don't teach Hu Ma to do Yin Mountain, then, where is your Dragon City Flying General?" Tie Futu sneered, put his hands behind his back, and paced slowly, "Since that's the case, kill them all!"

The cold words, like the cold wind in Antarctica, seemed to freeze all people's hearts, and their expressions were gray, powerless, and staring blankly, but they were powerless to stop everything that was about to happen.

In the hearts of all Han people, there was a roar of anger at the same time.

"Dragon City Flying General..... Where is it now?!!!"