first evil king

Chapter 157
The line of fire surrounded them like a circle, coming with the momentum to destroy everything, there was nowhere to escape from heaven to earth.

In desperation, everyone's nerves were tense. Seeing that the red line of fire gradually became clear, no one could move.

When the line of fire came into view, ten young men riding tall fiery red horses appeared in front of everyone. Although the number was small, the flaming horses, which were twice as big as ordinary tall horses, were aggressive and galloping. The powerful limbs are clearly unique to the world, and it is not impossible to say that heavenly soldiers and generals come riding on mounts.

"Oh my God! Run away..." It was clearly only ten people, but it caused more than 2 Nanyan soldiers to run around like crazy, completely unable to give up any resistance.

"Don't run, don't run, fight, fight..." Sitting on the back of General Hong's horse, Wang Tong suppressed the panic in his heart, shouted loudly, no one else could recognize him, but he could recognize this kind of seat The horse is clearly the mount that Yang Sui and Mo Quan rode before entering Nanshan, the conspiracy, all of this is a naked conspiracy.

It's a pity, even if he finally figured out what was going on, he still couldn't save his defeat. The 2-odd army was already in chaos under the huge fear of "scourge from heaven", and now it's "self-immolation of tents without reason" and "heavenly soldiers and heavenly soldiers" It's coming', they were already desperate, and many of them were so scared that their butts drenched, and before the other party came out, countless people were trampled by their own people.

Feng Xiang is also full of despair. Up to now, he has figured out Jun Xie's plot, but he understands better that from the moment he made a move, this plot has already been implemented, no, no, from her Show up on your own initiative, this conspiracy is already being carried out, and it is irreversible.

This is a psychological warfare, a psychological warfare involving a mere dozen of people against more than 2 people. The "responsibility" and the "scourge" are all fake, all of them are fake, the only thing he can't figure out The most important thing is how she can make more than 2 people hallucinate at the same time, even the most powerful master of insanity in the world can never do this.

"Kill..." The roar and killing sound from the inner force shook everyone's minds to pieces, and the menacing flaming horse had the aura of a beast. Before it approached, it made people feel a huge The momentum rushed over.

Ten men and ten horses cut into the large army like ten sharp knives going forward. The tragic battle, no, a tragic massacre, was staged on the flat slope. Amidst the shouts, Nanyan soldiers fell down one by one.

The reddening sky seemed to be flushed red by the blood-stained earth, and the smell of blood permeated the sky and the earth.

The trembling eyes of Jun Xiexie, whose forehead was slightly dripping with cold sweat, reflected the rain of blood all over the sky, and a kind of crazy emotion was spreading. The person shot out like a sharp arrow off the string.

As soon as Jun Xie moved, Mo Quan and Yang Sui, who had been on the verge of moving for a long time, looked at each other, put their thumb and index finger to their mouths, and blew a whistle. Two flaming horses galloped towards them led by a silver steed.

Mo Quan and Yang moved with their bodies, leaped to the flaming horse and followed the silver horse into the slaughterhouse, and instantly joined the ten Xie Fan who had already killed them, and cooperated with each other very tacitly without saying anything He encircled more than 2 troops in the center and massacred them.

Jun Xie, on the other hand, was like a chasing messenger, rushing straight to Wang Tong's place. Wherever she passed, there was a rain of blood, and the broken limbs paved the way for her to move forward. The sound of mourning resounded. world.

Wang Tong could tell that the young man on the flaming horse was a member of the beggar gang, and his cultivation level was not high, so he jumped off General Hong's horse with the determination to attack the nearest Zhong Yu .

When the palm wind with strong wind hit, Zhong Yu hadn't reacted yet, a black shadow stood in front of her, and at the same time, an even fiercer wind burst out from the black shadow, attacking the attacker. Wang Tong is here.

As soon as Wang Tong dodged in surprise, the black shadow immediately approached, and the fierce attack covered all the vital points of his body like a net, and hurriedly released the body-protecting zhenqi to protect the weak points of the body, and at the same time returned his palm to attack. Xiang Heiying, with the momentum of dying together.

Jun Xiexie's eyes narrowed, and he twisted his body to avoid Wang Tong's attack. With his right hand, he drew back his sword, and his left palm swept towards Wang Tong's back with a strong wind like a blue dragon going out to sea.

As soon as he handed over his hands, Wang Tong realized who it was. He missed the blow, and his heart fell into the infinite abyss. They were all so fast that it was difficult for the opponent to dodge. Before Wang Tong could react, he was hit on the back with a palm. It broke, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood, the whole person flew forward and fell among the cavalry who were in a scuffle. .

A majestic Yuncheng city lord, a master in the martial arts world, but the final end is the paralyzed flesh under the horse's hooves. Perhaps he should be thankful that Jun Xie gave him a good time, otherwise he is a traitor in the martial arts world, even if he is not killed by thousands of people. Cut into pieces, but also to die of all kinds of humiliation.

Almost at the same time that Wang Tong was blown away, Jun Xie floated down like a flying bird, and the silver steed came over the corpses everywhere, just in time to catch her.

Zhong Yu threw out his machete with both hands, and chopped down the two Nanyan cavalrymen who were close to him. He turned his head and smiled at Jun Xie, without the slightest fear of turning around from the gate of hell, but with excitement overflowing his eyes.

Jun Xie returned a helpless smile, and said murderously towards the silver horse: "Silver wind, kill..."

The silver horse whistled towards the sky, the hooves of the horse raised and fell, and the corpses of two cavalrymen were under the horse. As they ran forward, a strong wind blew up, and the dust flew up. Wherever they passed, there were patches of blood red under the yellow sand all over the sky, and the sand fell. , no bones left.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting the flat slope covered with corpses and broken bones. I don’t know whether it is the setting sun that illuminates the earth red, or the blood-soaked earth illuminates the sky red. bloody.

(End of this chapter)