Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 251 Hell Shura
Mazi didn't rush forward as expected, his feet hooked into the big hole he kicked open before, Mazi abruptly stopped his forward posture!
Zhan Hou's hands hit the ground directly, the dust in the ground was flying, and he smashed a big hole in the ground.

At this time, it is the absolute time difference
Mazi raised his head slightly, revealing a triumphant smile.

"From the first time we met, the first time we fought, I knew that there was a gap between my strength and yours. I was not as good as you, but the gap was not that big enough to be smoothed out by my tricks. Now it seems that, My strategy is to smooth out the gap between you and me, and even... I might kill you!"

Mazi spoke softly, and when he uttered the first note, he moved.

On the shoulder that was cut off, there is a small belt buckle, and in that buckle, there is a dagger.
Mazi took out the dagger, and with all his strength, just when Zhanhou wanted to withdraw his hands, he stabbed out. The target of the dagger was the center of Zhanhou's eyebrows. This time, Mazi planned to kill him!

But the reason why Zhanhou is called Zhanhou is not only because he is the younger brother of King Arthur, but also the number one general of the Fengzi tribe.

In the battle with the hybrid humans, the Warlord used battle after battle to rectify his name. From the third place in King Arthur, he was finally recognized by everyone and became the unparalleled Warlord in the world!

This is the perfect combination of its own strength and battlefield strategy.

When Mazi's dagger stabbed out, the world in Zhan Hou's eyes suddenly slowed down.

It was night at this moment, but Zhan Hou's eyes suddenly brightened, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with light. The dust floating in the air, the particles between the dust and the dust were tiny, and the pockmarks pierced the dagger. There was bloodshot hatred in Mazi's eyes.
Zhan Hou saw all this clearly.

His movements became brisk, but Mazi's movements became slower and slower. The tip of the dagger seemed to have stopped forever, and Mazi's movements seemed to be suspended in mid-air.

The warlord pulled up his hands from the ground, and the pieces of soil he brought up flew in the air at a super slow motion.

Then he leaned back
In an instant, the whole world returned to normal.

Mazi's dagger stabbed out fiercely, but the stab missed, and Zhan Hou fell backward uncontrollably, and then rolled down.

On the battlefield, the decision of a person's life is often at that moment.

Mazi lost this momentary opportunity, but he didn't have time to regret it, he continued to exert strength with his feet, and continued to dive down by himself.

The war lord rolled down the hillside in embarrassment.

Mazi followed closely behind him, and his dagger approached Zhanhou several times, but Zhanhou, who was described as embarrassed, cleverly dodged it.

Anger took over Mazi's brain again.

They rushed into the melee crowd, and the red-eyed pockmarked wielded the dagger, tearing apart all the creatures he could see.

Whether it is the enemy or the friendly army, they are all under his dagger and become dead souls.

Zhanhou rolled up, and dodged to hide among the crowd.

Mazi was so angry that he swung his arms down and chopped off the two friendly soldiers in front of him.

The warlords dodged and evacuated to the outside of the battlefield dozens of meters away from Mazi. He looked at Mazi with cold eyes, watching him frantically killing everyone on both sides of the enemy.

Now, there is almost no one around Mazi, even his teammates dare not approach him, they feel that Mazi has gone crazy.

Looking at the entire battlefield, the encirclement and suppression defenders on the periphery began to descend on a large scale, the encirclement circle became smaller and smaller, and the casualties of the mixed army became heavier and heavier.

Sumentu stood beside the big banyan tree, holding the trunk of the big banyan tree with his hand, thinking in his heart.

Wait a moment, wait a moment.
He watched as almost all the enemies on the cliff rushed down, and the mixed army's morale was no longer as ambitious as before.

Sumentu closed his eyes.

When participating in a war, what kind of things happen will make the people who are fanatical in fighting completely calm down and change their mentality.

On the earth, in modern warfare, the indiscriminate bombing and destruction of absolute power will make the enemy unable to raise any thoughts of resistance. The most impressive thing is the atomic bomb explosion, but the current situation belongs to the category of ancient warfare .
Ancient wars can make people change like this. Only indiscriminate massacre
Lost?

Sumentu smiled, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out his broken army.

His eyes began to bleed from the position of the pupils, and gradually, Su Mentu's pupils were covered in blood, and even the surrounding whites became the color of blood.

Berserk: Absorb 50.00% of the master's own blood and sacrifice it to Po Jun, which will cause a layer of blood to appear on the surface of Po Jun. In the violent state, the slashing speed will be accelerated by [-]%, and it also has battlefield extraction. Ability, when attacking an enemy, no matter how much damage is caused, [-]% of it will be extracted and converted into one's own health recovery.

The hilt of Po Jun's sword began to emit traces of light red blood energy, which gradually covered the entire body of the sword.

Sumentu took off his coat, revealing his muscular upper body.

The skin of his right hand that was holding Po Jun was already glowing red, and the blood vessels began to protrude under the skin. With the wrist as the root, it gradually formed a spread network with bloodshot eyes. This bloodshot cloth occupied the entire right side of Sumentu. Shoulder, on his left shoulder, the imprint of psionic absorption flickered.

When the bloodshot eyes began to spread to the outside of the eye sockets, and when the first blood and tears fell, Sumentu moved.

Two encirclement and suppression troops who didn't know what to do rushed up, trying to get rid of this guy with a weird face and a weird body all over his body.

But when their swords slashed down, Sumentu disappeared, and the next moment, Sumentu appeared behind the two.

A red light flashed, and two human heads flew up.

The psionic energy collection imprint on Sumentu's left shoulder immediately lit up, and a silver-blue aura wafted out from the bodies of the two soldiers. This aura can only be seen by Sumentu. In the middle of the day, this silver-blue breath moved slightly with the breeze, then clung to Sumentu's left arm, and was finally absorbed by the mark on his shoulder.

Sumentu turned his head, his hair hung down, blocking his red eyes, but he was smiling, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a trademark way. At this moment, the blood on the broken sword blade was faintly thick. some.

The pitiful cry of the night crow sounded over the battlefield.

The dark clouds dispersed and the moon was revealed, but what surprised everyone was that the moon, which was originally bright silver, turned blood red after the dark clouds passed.
Immediately, the night crows flew up from all directions, screaming to their heart's content in the sky above, these various voices gathered together and turned into a solemn trumpet sound.

As if foreshadowing, that bloody Shura was walking from hell with a blood-red long sword in hand.

In the palace, King Arthur was wearing a loose royal robe and standing in the courtyard. He could naturally see this strange celestial phenomenon.

"A blood-red moon?"

King Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is this foreshadowing something? However, our Fengzi tribe has never believed in divination or witchcraft."

However, he then thought of the scene of seeing Venerable Kasyapa in his previous dream, which also made King Arthur quite entangled.

He called the eunuch next to him.

"Go to the Leizi tribe, tell the big shaman the current situation, and report the situation to me after you get an answer."

The eunuch beside him bowed deeply.

"Old slave understands."

When the old eunuch was gone, King Arthur turned and went to the palace.

"Take out my armor, I will put it on myself!"

On the other side of this top floor.

Pinghou was sitting in the yard, with several tables beside him. There were tea sets on the tables, the incense was lingering, and the small lamps were dimly lit.

He was drinking tea there and looking at his treasured books.

After the dark clouds dissipated, red light reflected from the sky onto the ground.

Pinghou raised his head, and the teacup in his hand smashed to pieces.

Ju'er heard the sound and rushed over, and saw her father staring at the sky with straight eyes.

She wanted to go over and ask, but she heard her father muttering something to herself, and she heard clearly when he got closer.

"The devil was born, and the blood was in the sky. What an omen, what an omen, we will die."

After finishing speaking, he collapsed on the ground, and Ju'er hurriedly called out to help her father, but when she pulled Pinghou up, Pinghou's heartbeat had already stopped.

When seeing this blood moon scene, Ping Hou left his last words in this world.

The blood-red moon is getting higher and higher, and it illuminates every corner of the entire Fengzi tribe.

Inside the sky prison, next to the opened cell, He Laotou's broken body was rendered red, and several mice got out from under him, avoiding the red light, and rushed into the dark cave.

Some households on the middle floor got up at night one after another and closed their doors and windows tightly.

Looking further away, in the wasteland, coyotes with two heads came out of the underground caves one after another. Their entire big families gathered together, stood at the highest place, and let out their voices towards the red moon howled.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the four tribes of purebred humans all saw this blood-red moon at the same time at this moment. Compared with the other three tribes, the most mysterious one is the Leizi tribe. The leader of this tribe is a A man with the title of great shaman, he hides his true face under a mask all day long.

As the red moon rose, the people of the Leizi tribe walked out of the door and knelt down on the ground one after another. They sang a unique tune in unison.

At this time, the great shaman had already boarded his altar for sacrifice, crossed his hands, put them on his chest, and chanted in a low voice. In front of him, there was a huge copper tripod, inside which was burning Agni fire, their sacrifices thus began.

In the north, in the slightly cold region, the king city of hybrid humans is here.

After the death of the Lionheart King, his territory and population were taken away by the other two kings. At the same time, many later talents were born, but at this moment, all the hybrid humans looked at the sky at this moment, Faintly, a boiling sensation filled the body.

All the hybrid humans who were still awake returned to the state at the beginning of the night at this moment, and the people in the bar and nightclub began to be poured in continuously, and everything became more lively.

At the same time, on this planet, there are four other pairs of eyes that do not belong to this world, also looking up at the sky.

Tonight is destined to be a restless night.

(End of this chapter)