Kill
There were hoarse cries and screams within the bandit group.
Flames rose up one after another, and amidst the deafening sound of killing, the bandits all rushed forward. On the walls of the county government office, the commanding patrolmen and officials fired arrows.
At such a close distance, the archers fired in unison with astonishing accuracy. Suddenly, a thick mist of blood sprayed into the rain and mist, with occasional thieves falling, but not many.
Accurate is accurate, but the opponent may use shields or knives to cut open, indicating that they are the so-called martial arts masters.
With a loud bang, upon closer inspection, it turned out that the Taoist had finally taken action. Immediately, several Green Forest warriors fell down, and someone from above ordered, "Archer cover, long spear ready
The sound of killing kept on, and smoke had already enveloped the wall. The thieves were boiling with joy, shouting, "Kill, we're about to break through the county government
The drums of the bandits rang out, and amidst the sound of battle drums, a large group of bandits rushed in shouting.
At the moment they rushed into the county government office, there was a loud "bang" and a lightning bolt flashed among them. The shields of five or six bandits were torn open, and they fell to the ground screaming in agony.
Kill! "These few short steps became the death zone of the bandits. In the blink of an eye, they were filled with dead bodies and temporarily undead wounded soldiers, and a strong smell of blood permeated.
But the good times didn't last long. With a loud bang, the Taoist in the bandit army took action, and suddenly saw a large area of collapsed trees and stones flying around with a lot of blood and limbs.
Order, keep moving forward, those who disobey will be killed! "The bandit soldiers issued another order from behind, and amidst the sound of war drums, the bandit soldiers, shouting like a tide, continued to flood into the county government office.
Flames, smoke columns, rain curtains... blade lights, shadows, killings... the blood of enemies, soldiers, and civilians... Ultimately, it is this side that dies more. Thieves do not care who they attack. These people have transformed from the black and white martial arts figures of the past, their faces turning red, and they kill desperately until their opponents or themselves fall.
This madness has plunged the battle into a white hot state from the very beginning.
Lu Xiuping unleashes various lethal Taoist techniques, capable of killing a thief each time. However, the excess power is always blocked by a shadow, causing many people to turn pale at this sight!
Youying continued to provoke, "Cowardly people, turtles hiding behind... dare they fight in battle
Lu Xiuping was so angry that his spiritual flame burst out. He lifted and lowered his feet several times, but never stepped out of the main formation eye... Stepping out, this formation was broken.
Should we choose our fellow junior brothers or the women and children behind us?
When the spiritual pressure of nine enemy Taoist appeared on the battlefield, Lu Xiuping was in a predicament.
As he watched another fellow disciple fall, he had already suffered three losses in the battle, with countless soldiers and civilians. His eyes were about to crack as he said, "Everyone retreat
But
It's nothing, but organize it and resist intensively in formation
Yes! "A fellow soldier was covered in blood, took a few steps back, and then an arrow was shot into the chest of their own soldier. The person shouted loudly," See me avenge you
After a spell passed, a thief suddenly snorted and died, but this change was of no use.
Senior Brother, intense resistance, how to deal with range damage? "This person has taken the opportunity to retreat into the formation.
Lu Xiuping's face has calmed down, and the dignified real person will not be troubled for too long. He has regained his calm mind: "Just defend without attacking. This formation cannot stop the nine bandits who have basically reached the level of real people from attacking fiercely. The damage far exceeds the repair. At most, with just one incense stick, the formation will collapse
Ah? "The few who withdrew one after another were stunned and trembled when they heard the sound... After fighting for so long, they suddenly realized that there was no base to speak of.
Lu Xiuping was somewhat disappointed by this and calmed down even more: "You see, these evil demons don't even fight big battles, and they don't even kill tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians on a large scale... just three points
Firstly, they are besieging and providing reinforcements, but they have no other choice but to abandon us. This may be their misjudgment
Secondly, they are intentionally allowing the bandits to take action... and they are afraid to take direct action, which is even more likely
Thirdly, they are afraid of me dying desperately. As a true human from Youshui Gate, even if I am alone in this rain incident, I would have to sacrifice one or two lives to kill me... This shows that their team seems to be united but their hearts are apart
My fellow disciples' eyes lit up and they gathered their strength, saying, "Senior Brother is wise
Lu Xiuping is no longer able to be disappointed. Becoming a real person not only means a degeneration of strength, but also a degeneration of power cognition... In theory, any enemy has weaknesses, even immortals are no exception. Is it possible to have a powerless mortal go and kill immortals?
The other side is so strong, and it's difficult to stand alone on our side. What strength can we use to break through the enemy's momentum, relying solely on these mostly young fellow disciples?
Now even the idea of breaking through has turned gray.
I heard there's a popular saying here, 'Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, be afraid of enemies like pigs.' It's really accurate
... but so what? "Lu Xiuping's eyes gradually lit up, and as a real person was forced to the Jedi, his fighting spirit completely rose:" I, Lu Xiuping, died here for the people of a county, and I won't lose a hero even if I die... When I enter the underworld
Amidst the wind, rain, and blood, the battlefield suddenly roared, "Are you all cowardly? Who dares to attack my formation
All eyes turned to this real person with gratitude, admiration, jealousy, malice, murderous intent, and even some doubts
Is this person... crazy?
The Taoist priests of Outland couldn't help but look at each other and speculate on their motives. Two veteran demon gate real people coldly said, "When we die, we still speak hard. It seems that the excitement is not enough. Why don't we just go down and kill
Full of malice from the same level.
Slow down
Above the city gate, Mingyang Zhenren opened his eyes and smelled the thick blood in the air. It was neither liking nor hating, but his voice was a rare hint of joy: "Haven't you noticed the change in spiritual energy on the battlefield yet
The ordinary sorcerer was puzzled, and a few real people took a deep breath to sense it. They felt a refreshing sensation, a bit of being in their own domain. Their face changed dramatically, and the voice asked, "How could this happen
Military spirit
Mingyang spat out these two words, his hand wrapped in his sleeve, and his beautiful eyebrows slightly raised: "Master, when I came, conveyed some speculations of the Palm Sect, and this military aura is one of them - the Heavenly Dao in this world is monopolized and directed against us, and you can all feel it, but in fact, this kind of targeting can be separated and transformed
Stirring up traitors in this region and gathering them together, even if they cannot form dragon qi, as long as there is initial military qi, it can protect us, allowing us to absorb some spiritual energy infected by military qi and accelerate the recovery of strength - this is our foundation, isn't it better than personally going to the battlefield to kill
Mingyang glanced downstairs and said, "Now do you understand why I abandoned the Ye family and attacked this city first
A few true members of the demonic sect exchanged a glance, secretly trembling. Compared to the righteous teachings of this sage, who is the demonic sect?
If we can lead the entire army to cleanse the city of tens of thousands of people, we will definitely be able to restore half of our strength. If we sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people in the county, we may even be completely restored. At that time, we will be at the mercy of heaven and earth
He didn't continue, but it was tempting enough.
The ecology of the Demon Sect is a law of the jungle, filled with a thirst for power, and without any reason for sword cultivation to emphasize the existence of sword hearts, there is no bottom line!
At this moment, regardless of their cultivation level, the eyes of the bandits became hot and they shouted excitedly, "Blood sacrifice for this county
It is an honor for you mortals to make us stronger, as it is only natural!
On the battlefield, the majority are still true humans. When bandits hear this, they hesitate and look at the leader, saying, "Big brother, is this really the case
He Dongshan's face turned slightly pale, and his eyebrows were a bit dark. This was the backlash after killing more than ten families in a row. Everyone who had killed under the drive of evil demons had this kind of blackening, but this person was the most vivid, thick and black, like a trace of evil.
He Dongshan's consciousness is very clear, but the more he is like this, the more he knows that he has no way out. As the lord of the evil demon relying on military qi, whether to advance or retreat, there is no need to retreat!
Either kill a bloody path, or die and lose your soul... This world can no longer tolerate such a "traitor" like oneself, and even one's own brothers. For the sake of their brotherhood, they must lead this path to darkness!
He Dongshan firmly suppressed the restlessness of the lower part and said, "Listen to the orders of the people, wash the city and offer blood sacrifices to this county
The last hundred reserve troops rushed forward, whether it was self anesthesia or self abandonment. In this moment, a glimmer of consciousness appeared on everyone's face... It was nothing more than a single blow. Both the enemy and us were the same, and sooner or later we would die. So let's kill as much as possible!
The faint mist suddenly became more intense, and the evil demons cheered happily, like drinking mellow wine... Isn't it spiritual spirit brewing mellow wine?
Looking through the distant battlefield, the mist surged like a tide, and Lu Xiuping's rising fighting spirit was instantly drenched in a chilling coldness, with a slight bitterness.
In this case, the karma is very great. I don't know if we will be implicated. If we are implicated, we may not be able to wash ourselves away even if we die. Ghost cultivators have nothing to do
With the full blessing of the evil demon, the battlefield boiled over, and a one-sided situation began to emerge. The glimmer of hope that had just flashed was extinguished before even a half incense stick existed, as if it had never appeared before.
The rise and fall of the Qi machine was instantly captured by Mingyang's keen senses. He pressed the railing with both hands and looked down at the battlefield below. The indigenous people and blood of both sides who fought fiercely dyed the land red
The disciple of this sage smiled for the first time after his arrival and said, "I have finally found my way in this world. The results of this experiment will surely bring joy to the leader
A pure and sincere smile, with a confident conviction of victory, is just a small experiment.
No one can stop us
Moreover, your sacrifices will not be in vain. When the sage absorbs this heavenly way and digests the two worlds, he will be able to make up for all the mistakes of the past, allowing your souls to reincarnate and live in a truly prosperous and harmonious immortal world
Thinking of this, the smile of Mingyang Zhenren became even more resolute, as if seeing the glory of the restored golden age of the immortal path.
The disciples of the sage all know that this is the supreme compassion and power of the sage, who vows to reverse the mistakes of the past and usher in a new era.