Between heaven and earth, a man is running.

The giant strode into the meteor, like a boasting father chasing the sun, who waved the giant stick, and shouted in his mouth: "Whoa-"

From the city wall to the tent, a total of two thousand meters, not far away,

In a lifetime, it is also unattainable.

Huba Cilen wants to be a person, Huba Cilen wants to think more than anyone else, since Huba Cilen was born in human form, then Huba Cilen is a person and not a wolf.

Huba Cilen knows that there is no difference between people, but between people and wolves.

But Huba Cilen didn't know that there are differences between people, and there are similarities between people and wolves.

One thought is outwitted.

When Long Zhen came, Huba Cileng did not react, because Huba Cilen was stunned.

When Long Zhen went, Huba Cileng did not react because Huba Cileng was frightened.

Huba Cilen remembered that person, and Huba Cilen was more afraid of him than everyone in Huba Cilen's heart for a long time.

But the Living Buddha has fallen.

Just when Long Zhen flew across the sea of people and roared away, Huba Cilen jumped down from the five-zhang high city, and when he rushed towards Tuojialuo, the fear in Huba Cilen's heart had reached the extreme: "Huba-Huba-" Tuojia Luo is the love of Huba Cilen's heart, and Huba Cilen loves him more than all the people he has loved for a long time in Huba Cilen's heart. When a thought is broken, it is a time when a thought is broken, Huba Cilen is running, and no one can stop Huba Cilen's footsteps: "Huba Cilen!"

The second person who jumped off the city was Wu Chan, and the third person was Fang Yin.

Yes, Fang Yin is a human being, not a god. is more of an ordinary man. But he's a smart guy—

The prophecy of the Living Buddha is about to come true. Huba Cilen would die in the chaos, and Fang Yin was a little hesitant at that time.

But Fang Yin had no choice.

At that time, the Xiliang army was in chaos, and the Longjing army had not yet charged, and the time had not come.

"Huba! Huba! Chong---" Brother Huba was in front of Wuchan, and Brother Fang Yin was behind Wuchan, so when Wuchan saw Brother Huba rushing into the iron-blooded killing array like a tiger entering a flock, he was still very happy in his heart: "Wow!" The stick was pulled out, and the people and horses flew up. Brother Huba was born with divine powers, and Wuzen was also inferior: "It's amazing! It's amazing!

I don't understand.

No one is around, or at the ends of the earth, Tuojialuo has always suppressed the beast nature in Huba Cilen's body with a single thought, with exercises inside and Buddha power outside. Every day, every night, every moment, for decades. And now the power of one thought of Buddha is cut off, and one thought of the practice is uncontrollable. In fear, Huba Cileng has become a mad beast, or a huge wolf that can tear the world apart: "Whoa-whoa-whoa——————————————————————————-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-

It was a bloody road. Survival leads to death.

It is a dead end, and suffering leads to liberation.

Huba Cilen has lost his mind, but Huba Cilen still has a trace of consciousness: a living Buddha.

If the Tuoga does not die, the killing will stop, and the Huba Cilen do not want to kill, they are the ones who will stop the Huba Cilen.

Generally, there is nothing to stop, and the giant wolf comes out in blood, and finally sees the living Buddha: "Woohoo!"

The living Buddha is dead.

Toga closed his eyes, his face was sad, and he lay quietly on the ground, as if he had gone to the road to the western heavens.

Woo woo Woo

"The living Buddha is not dead, the living Buddha is sleeping. "There is a Moro, but there is no longer a Huba Cilen.

Huba Cileng couldn't hear it either.

Nightmares are coming.

Fools, idiots, beasts, animals!

Why, those people should treat Huba Cilen like that, why.

Huba Cilen is a fool or an idiot, and Huba Cilen is also a person, not a beast, not an animal.

A person, born different, is an outlier?

Who knows, the mind of a fool and an idiot? What is it that makes Huba Cilen become a wolf!

A huge, vengeful wolf!

Destroy the heavens, destroy the earth, destroy all living things, and Huba Cilen wants to destroy all these things: "Whoa, whoa, whoa————————————————————————————————————————"

I am the myth!

When he looked up, his eyes were red, there was no trace of fear in his heart, and the great grief turned into hatred, and Huba Cilen wanted revenge! Revenge! The living Buddha was dead, that is, dead, and Huba Cilen only believed in himself! It was that person! He killed the living Buddha! Whether he was there or not, all the birds and beasts here would die, and Huba Cilen would kill them all! Bite them all! Tear them apart! Devour! Huba Cilen no longer roared, and there were no tears in Huba Cilen's eyes, and Huba Cilen shot up, brandished a big stick, and rushed to death.

The sixth king Yuanpei led 100,000 troops, and the eighth king Yuanrang led 100,000 troops, and rushed to death with the sound of rumbling hooves.

Thousands of troops and horses were in chaos, birds and beasts were in chaos, and they all rushed to death in a pre-apocalyptic carnival.

This is a big tomb, only the Longjing soldiers in Ganzhou City do not enter.

The time has not yet come.

The sun is passing through the middle of the day.

The monstrous flames of war were raging, the torrent of war was unbridled, and the iron-blooded and ruthless frontier turned into a huge meat grinder, spreading a daunting, bloody and cold atmosphere. The sky is bleak, the wind is whimpering, the dust is noisy, everywhere is confused, there are only two kinds of people on the battlefield, that is, their own people, not their own people, kill! The Xiliang army is chaotic, the Longjing army rushed to kill in formation, and the 100,000 horses in Ganzhou City finally arrived, and the three armies combined thundered and struck, and in an instant, the Xiliang army was rushed to pieces——

On this day, a lot of people will die.

In this battle, Xiliang was decided.

Wars are meant to kill, they start with killing, they end with killing, and no one can change that. But if this is the end of the game of Go, and the invisible checkered flags are falling, then every black and white chess piece is surrounded by black and white. There are enemies to kill. There is help. Chessman. Chess pieces, you don't have to see the overall situation, as long as you do your duty, so they were scattered The Xiliang warriors also have the strength to fight, this battle is not a one-sided killing, even if the Longjing army charges in array to take the advantage, it will definitely pay a painful price!

There is only one person, not in black and white. Regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies, they intend to slaughter these thousands of troops and horses with their own strength.

Isn't it an anomaly?

When Fang Yin saw Huba Cilen again, the big stick in Huba Cilen's hand was gone, and half of Huba Cileng's arm was also missing. And Huba Cileng has turned into a bloody man, naked and naked, grasping half of the corpse with one hand, and biting like a wolf! At the same time, hundreds of Longjing troops and hundreds of Xiliang troops leaped with spears and swords, and there was only one goal, that is, Huba Cileng. And the bones around Huba Cilen's body are piled up with countless broken limbs and remains, and the broken liver is messed up with the stomach and intestines. The tragedy is indescribable, and the bloody place is unbearable!

"No!no!" Fang Yin was late. Also covered in bruises: "Huba-"

One hundred and ten spears pierced, on the shoulders and backs, in the chest and abdomen, and the branches were divided into the flesh for three points, which could not be broken!

Huba Cilen lost his sense of pain, so he pounced on a war horse like a cheetah, and it was as fast as lightning, and swept the horse over with one palm like a bear, grabbed a man with one claw like an eagle, and bit the neck like a lion and a tiger!

and bites like a wolf.

This person is a person from the Xiliang Army.

That person is Long Jingjun's person.

A beast does not need weapons, and the stainless steel banner stick in Huba Cilen's hand is the one that Huba Cilen himself throws away, and it will be torn alive and cracked, and then it will be dripping with joy! Huba Cilen is brave and incomparable, Huba Cilen is extremely ferocious, and Huba Cilen is also the most eye-catching one wherever he goes, and thousands of troops and horses can see it. This time, Huba Cileng killed hundreds of people, regardless of whether he was friend or foe, and Huba Cileng's eyes were red shadows, there was no difference, and he couldn't distinguish them.

If Huba Cilen wants to kill everyone, then Huba Cilen is the enemy of everyone.

If Huba Cilen wants to destroy the whole world, then Huba Cilen is the reason of heaven and does not allow people and gods to be angry!

The people of the Longjing Army and the people of the Xiliang Army joined forces, surrounded and killed, and Huba Cileng!

The trapped beasts are still fighting, everyone is killing, and the offensive is wave after wave.

The guns and spears have been replaced, and the knives and axes are served, but there are still people who want to ask why.

Huba Cilen was originally an outlier, no matter where Huba Cileng went, the human face, the heart of the beast, and the Huba Cileng should not exist in this world. If the sky roars and breaks, how can there be nothingness? If the earth roars and breaks, how can it stand? Heaven and earth cannot be broken, and Huba Cileng is not a myth, and there are still no tears in Huba Cilen's eyes, but the blood of Huba Cilen has been drained, and in the roar of the war machine, the bloody giant suddenly falls: "Horn Mi——"

Fang Yin didn't remember how he got to his side at that time, Fang Yin only saw the blurred mass of flesh and blood, two broken legs, and Huba Cileng had lost his human form. Fang Yin couldn't remember if he cried when he knelt down on top of him, Fang Yin only saw the distorted and deformed face, red and black mud mixed with sticky blood. Huba Cilen is not dead, a thousand knives are not dead, ten thousand hooves trample on not death, how strong is the vitality of Huba Cilen! Or Huba Cilen can not die, under the severe pain, consciousness began to recover, even if the flesh and blood are gone, Huba Cilen still has an immortal heart: "Huh!"

In the end, the words became a perfect sound, there was no more horn moo in the world, there was no reason to survive in Huba Cileng, and there was only endless wailing and pain before death. Survival is suffering, death is liberation, Fang Yin finally understood that there was no choice at this time. Mo Lian stabbed the heart silently and unmistakably accurately, and he entered and did not enter. However, it is, still, and it can't be done in the end. There are a thousand words that cannot be said, but there are drops of tears falling like rain, washing away the eyes, washing the heart, and washing the color of the dream: "Ahururu!"

The thunderbolt exploded in the clear sky, and the sky and the earth were silent for a while.

Khuba Cilen recognized him, he was dear Ahururu!

Huba Cilen roared and hugged him, and was about to give him the warmest and most intimate hug with his only remaining arm—

Laugh at!

Then he gave his heart and love, and let the coldness run through the fanaticism: "Ahh——————————————————————————————————————————h

When Wu Chan came, he saw Brother Fang Yin kneeling on the ground and stabbing his sword into Brother Huba's heart. (To be continued......)