Chapter 63: The Luoyang Peace
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Hayabusa said without saying a word: "The city wall?"
The lieutenant said: "Behind is the city wall, there is only a dead corner of the road, our army is advancing vertically and horizontally, and barely intercepting these 80,000 demons here." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
As far as the eye can see, there are only more than 3,000 people left. The battle situation in the front row is scorching, people are constantly sacrificed, and the comrades-in-arms who were friends of life and death one second are biting back the next moment.
Hayabusa said silently, "Very well, you guys will stay here." β
The lieutenant said angrily: "Then who is going to charge?"
Hayabusa didn't say anything, "Me." β
The lieutenant said, "Then your plan is ......"
Hayabusa didn't say anything, "Sword." β
- There was a moment of silence.
The lieutenant laughed and shouted, "You bastard, how can you have time to make such a joke?" He held a silver moon with eight spears in his right hand and a nine-foot red tassel spear in his left hand, provoking all the corpses to turn over on their backs, and immediately forced another wave back.
The falcon jumped off Yang Wei without saying a word, and the blood and qi in his body surged, although he was slightly uncomfortable, he was already supernatural. Nine babies devoured the female squirt, and even he got great benefits, and even the serious injuries that were dying were healed in half a day.
There was a sword on the ground, and the sword was still stuck in the corpse, and the falcon pulled out the sword with his left hand without saying a word, stretching his muscles and bones. The corpse suddenly jumped up in the air and pounced on Falcon's silent legs and feet!
-- Three feet of bloody training.
It sounds nice when blood spurts out of the neck, like a wind chime.
A sword is separated by life and death, how can it not be poignant, how can it not be beautiful?
His sword was really fast. If killing is an art, the sword in his hand is the supreme work of art.
In the blink of an eye, the falcon stabbed Yang Wei's heart with a sword, and the body of the sword was drenched in purple blood. The falcon snapped his fingers without saying a word, Yang Wei suddenly fell to the ground, and a ball of light burst out of the seven orifices, burrowing into the arms of the nine infants, as if robbing Yang Wei's aura, the falcon Buyan suddenly felt refreshed, and even the slight discomfort was dispelled.
Hayabusa goes alone!
His sword was like a meteor in the polar night, brilliant and deadly.
In the time it took for the lieutenant to stab two shots, more than a dozen walking corpses had fallen around him.
The lieutenant was secretly surprised: What a fast sword! But if you kill like this, you will always be tired, and eventually you will fall into the crowd of corpses and be bitten into pieces by them. The lieutenant rode into the encirclement and shouted, "Nonsense!
Hayabusa smiled faintly.
When he was about to die, he was not smiling bitterly, nor was he forced to laugh. Anyone who laughs is a big hero!
Hayabusa's silent smile seemed to be able to speak, saying that he was left to fend for himself, and he didn't like to be taken care of by others, let alone others.
The corpses became more and more violent, and seeing that the army could not support it, the captain had no choice but to turn his horse's head and kill back into the back street.
The corpses pounced on the falcon without saying a word.
At first, the captain could still see the figure of the falcon fighting hard, but then it became a small dot, and the dot became smaller and smaller, and now he couldn't even see it.
"Hand ah, my hand!" "I can't hold it!" "The whole army retreats, retreats!" Seeing that the army is losing and retreating, the captain has no choice but to direct the army to retreat all the way to the last line of defense, and there is a downtown area behind it, and there are too many people who can't escape.
The captain shouted: "Don't retreat, violators die!"
The corpses poured in like a tidal wave, and even the most brave soldiers would be afraid, their pupils suddenly constricted, and their hands holding guns were covered with cold sweat. The captain also had an iron face, he thought about dying on the battlefield, thinking about being thrown rotten eggs by the people, but he never expected it to be such a way to die.
-- Sword Qi soaring.
What a fierce sword qi, a hundred tigers rushed, and thousands of dragons came out of the hole!
In an instant, the corpses were defeated, and anyone who stood had fallen, and the flesh that had fallen was flying. Hayabusa waved his sword as he ran, and behind him was a fierce tide of corpses, and in front of him were nearly a thousand corpses that had been cut down by the sword qi.
The corpses approached, but the falcon slashed his sword sideways without saying a word, turned around and did not escape.
The lieutenant was about to shout, but saw the fallen corpse twitch violently, and countless purple lights rose into the sky, muttering and screaming, as if it were the cry of a baby. Flesh churns and grows from the corpse's body......
The falcon did not say anything, and hundreds of nine **** stood up behind him.
They are seven streamers, and from a distance, they look like a sea of lilac.
The falcon is at the very front of the ocean, and the blade of the sword is pointing.
- "Kill." β
The lieutenant slapped himself hard.
"Captain, why are you doing this?"
The lieutenant said, "I'm definitely dreaming. After saying that, he slapped the left side of his face again, and immediately understood that this was not a dream, and commanded: "We will abide by this, don't act rashly!"
In front of the prison, Su Da Dan couldn't help frowning when he saw the black-clothed dead man guarding the pavilion.
Wu Su said: "What's wrong?"
Su Da Dan said: "These airtight black-clothed people are all masters, and they will only appear when something big happens." The last time was two years ago, when the emperor came to Luoyang to drink flower wine, and they were in charge of the guards. β
Wusu has already flown out two stitches!
Unexpectedly, the black-clothed dead man reached out in his palm, pinched the silver needle between his fingers, and suddenly shot at Wusu's eyes!
Su Da Dan blocked it with a wine jug, but the silver needle was still strong through the wine jug, but Su Da Dan grabbed it with his hand.
"Walk for the best. Su Da Dan took Wusu's hand and retreated first.
Unexpectedly, five black-clothed dead men had chased them out, their muscles bulging, and their fists and bones hunting.
Su Da Dan raised his fist and said, "Old lady's big fist in a casserole, you don't have to ask for hardship." β
Three people popped their swords out of their sleeves, one of them with a double axe and a swordsman.
Su Da Egg whispered a few words in Wusu's ear.
She said, "How are you doing light work?"
Wu Su said: "It's not bad. β
Su Da Egg said: "Okay, let's run in two directions and meet in the waterway maze I told you." β
The soles of their feet were anointed with oil and they fled quickly. The black-clothed dead man left one to tell the city lord, and the four of them separated and chased them out.
The captain was already stupid, and in just half an hour, it seemed that thousands of beasts were fighting, but the corpses with purple eyes and noses were more ferocious and had the upper hand. Falcon Buyan was still wielding his sword to kill the corpse, but then he became lazy and lazy, so he sat on the corpse and pondered.
He was thinking that if a person has such ability, he is undoubtedly a thorn in the side of the strong and a cancer in the rivers and lakes. In the fierce prison, Sima Pingchuan had three opportunities to kill him, and he should have killed him a long time ago, but Sima Pingchuan didn't do it.
"Hmph, I want to play a white face. β
Falcon Buyan felt that Sima Pingchuan was ambitious, he actually wanted to win over such a person, the goal must be very lofty, what is the ultimate pursuit of the people of the world?
But it's okay...... Hayabusa said that he would rather have a hundred fewer friends than one more enemy. Because he is lazy, many friends rarely meet, while enemies are very diligent, and the first thing he does when he wakes up is to look for trouble.
After thinking about it, the corpse tide became a purple sea, and the city was stained with blood, but there was some morbid beauty.
He is like a flat boat in the purple sea, blocking the actions of all nine ****.
They turned into thousands of strands of aura and rushed into Hayabusa's right arm.
Halfway through the inhalation, the falcon Buyan was shocked, he suddenly entered a state of confusion, and he couldn't control it, he just absorbed all the aura of these 80,000 people, his meridians burst, and he passed out.
The soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
The captain said, "Inform the city lord and make plans again." β