Speechless looking at the sky.

In the overlapping rain clouds, silver electric sparks flickered.

A sense of absurdity permeates the rooted heart.

But at this time, Yougen can't explain it, and he doesn't want to explain it.

He couldn't figure out how the English of his previous life could have anything to do with the so-called exoticism.

However, he knew that at this time, the strong enemy on the other side who had crippled himself was very angry.

So, the joy that came from the heart made Yougen smile.

He even had to use all his strength to suppress his desires without laughing out loud.

Looking at Yougen who was smiling all over his face, looking up at the sky under his own drink, Luo Miao in a rage, but a chill welled up in his heart.

The cold penetrated his heart and lungs, making Luo Miao feel as if he had fallen into a cold deep pool, and the cold water seemed to flood his mouth and nose, making him unable to breathe.

There was a cold current in his chest, and fear crawled all over Luo Miao's eyes, so he opened his mouth as hard as he could.

A thunderous sound sounded in front of the trees.

"These people are all people from foreign lands!! The whole army is attacking!!"

The voice traveled far and wide, and the voice reached the army on the official road.

"Kill !!"

The hoarse shout exhausted the newly born energy in the seriously injured body.

The blood-stained face, the grains of sweat like grains of rice, crawled all over the filthy forehead.

Luo Miao sat back at the bottom of the pit, his hands trembling and reaching into the ribbon around his waist to rub it.

Finally, he shuddered and pulled out a dagger from his bosom.

The dagger was only half a foot long, and its blue color was like the deep ocean.

The smooth blade body is not engraved with the slightest rune.

It was just an ordinary dagger, but on the dagger, on the twisted hilt, on the spiral silver handle carved with fingerprints, was set with three diamonds of a brilliant red color.

Then, Luo Miao climbed out of the dirt pit with a dagger in one hand and with both hands and feet.

Yougen looked at Luo Miao, who was lying on the ground, holding a dagger, and crawled towards him.

The fierce shouts and footsteps reached Yougen's ears.

Distracted, Arigen turned his head and looked behind him.

On the crooked road, in the same winding army, in the cavalry unit that was the vanguard, the war horses whose eyes were burned by the dazzling light were no longer able to ride.

And the rest are the chariot army and infantry army that are still a certain distance away from the woods and have not been affected much.

5,000 introns, 1,000 chariots.

A thousand pikemen and archers, and two thousand shieldmen, stood on top of the chariots.

Luo Miao's voice exploded in their ears like thunder.

With a shocking car formation, it began to move forward.

General Wang raised the sword in his hand and cut off the head of the mount under him, and the sturdy body of the horse fell to the ground, and General Wang took advantage of the situation to jump off the horse.

The blood of the horse spread on the ground spilled onto the back of his shoes, and the expressionless General Wang stepped over the blood on the ground and raised the long sword in his hand.

The tip of the sword, stained with horse blood, pointed at Yougen.

A breath of Xiao Suo's slaughter, filled with bloody killing intent, rushed towards Yougen.

Countless chariots, following this breath, rushed towards Yougen.

One was dumbfounded and took a few steps back.

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

The terrifying chariot brought a roar, but a clear shout of killing came from behind Yougen.

Arigen turned and faced in the direction from which the shouts of murder had come from.

Luo Miao, who was crawling on the ground, twisted his body and slowly squirmed forward.

From the occasional glance of his head, those blood-spilling eyes revealed a bone-oozing hatred.

This hatred comes from the imprint engraved in the depths of the soul, from the memories that belong to the ancients in the mind.

This hatred penetrated Arigen's body, making Arigen feel a cold fear in his heart and lungs.

"Kill ......!"

The twisted body was on the ground, dragging a blood-red path.

Countless bloodshots covered his widening eyes, and the hatred that penetrated his bones was like two indestructible lightsabers, burying anyone's sense of resistance.

I'm going to die.

Under such a gaze, Yougen's whole body seemed to be shackled with ten thousand catties, and his stiff limbs could only tremble with the despair in his heart.

It's true.

I'm going to die.

This feeling is different from the intent of death derived from the entanglement of the snake's body, under the pressure of the incomparable force, and with the pain of the broken body.

In the body of the serpent, the maximum possible outcome is speculated only because of what is about to happen.

At that time, there was a root, and because of such a result, he was desperate.

At this time, facing the body that crawled to his feet, twisted and bleeding, there was an indescribable fear in his heart.

It is like a lonely boat facing the raging waves, like an ant facing the elephant's hooves that shake the ground.

With indescribable despair, Yougen suddenly felt that a huge and invincible beast seemed to be coming in front of him.

At this time, there are roots, and they are desperate because of despair.

Luo Miao stopped moving, and his gaze, full of hatred, pierced into the toes that stopped in front of his face.

Then, Luo Miao's hands were propped up on the ground.

The green tendons showed off his cheeks, and blood spilled through his features.

Unaware, he stood up from the ground with his trembling feet, supporting his shaky body.

Stood in front of Yougen.

The blue blade is as bright as autumn water, and there is a root that can see its own reflection on the knife body, and it can also smell the smell of death on the knife body.

"Kill,,kill,,, kill ,,,,!"

Luo Miao had to pause for a moment every time he said a word, but when he spit out the next word, his voice was always a little louder than before.

Listening to the word "kill" gradually louder, it was like hearing a terrifying beast howl, which made Yougen's body tremble uncontrollably.

At this time, despair has enveloped Yougen, and fear has made Yougen tremble.

Luo Miao raised his head, his messy and glued beard contained hatred, and in his eyes that were burning with hatred, what was reflected was a pale face covered with scars.

Luo Miao saw the fear that had roots.

So, a trace of pleasure flashed in the depths of his bloodshot eyes, and the dagger in his hand pointed at Yougen's chest, and Luo Miao bowed slightly.

At this time, the chariot that was rolling behind him was less than sixty meters away from Yougen, and around the two of them, the barbarians who had not yet fallen to the ground just helped their companions up, raised the weapons in their hands, and gathered together.

The barbarians didn't come over to help Yougen, because the car formation on the official road was about to come, because Yougen was not Chief Chi, not Liu Heng.

The more than 1,000 infantry who were surrendered by Yougen had already fled into the depths of the woods.

Only Li Xi, along with dozens of personal soldiers, also gathered behind the barbarians.

At this moment, the pupils on Yougen's face, which were constricted by fear, suddenly dispersed.

In the west, about 500 miles from the official road, there is a black horse.

A minute ago, Rooten was certain that the horses were still there.

And now, the black horse is only a hundred miles away from the official road.

Yougen looked towards the west, and Luo Miao, who was standing in front of him, also looked towards the west.

In the west, in the endless meadows, the black dragon, surrounded by a fiery red air cover, ran with all its might, like a flaming arrow.

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