Infinite World Projection

Flames shot up everywhere.

Everywhere, everywhere at the moment there is chaos.

The corpses on the ground, the blood splattered around, and the roars and screams that resounded together constituted the scene in front of us.

Riding on the red horse and looking around, Chen Changming had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This is a complete replica of some time ago.

It was also the same in that battle. A surprise attack severely damaged the vital force in the tribe, and then a large group of people rushed in to fight and plunder their own spoils.

And in front of him, since this place has become such a chaotic scene, it is very likely that the victory and defeat have already been decided, otherwise it would not be like this.

Thinking of this, he frowned and rode his horse to the side.

He rushed in the direction of his tent, and cut down all those who stood in his way along the way.

Behind him, Zhedan and others followed him closely, and charged forward with him.

Sister!

Before he rushed to a tent, he froze for a while.

In the camp, there was a faint sobbing sound, it was the voice of a little girl.

In the tent, the body of the middle-aged woman was lying on the ground, wearing the same suit from yesterday.

That was Mumula, lying quietly on the ground at this moment, unable to stand up again.

Beside her body, Qi Qimu knelt on the ground, sobbing softly, crying softly there.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, she looked around in fear, and when she saw Chen Changming, she burst into tears and threw herself into his arms.

Uncle, mother, she.

She was crying in Chen Changming's arms, and could no longer hold back her tears.

Amu.

Touching Qi Qimu's head, looking at the corpse lying quietly in front of him, Chen Changming's face was livid, and he was about to say something.

A soft beep sounded suddenly.

Chen Changming turned sideways subconsciously, holding Qi Qimu slightly to one side, and hid aside.

A long arrow flew out and was nailed straight to a wooden post.

Chen Changming looked sideways. In the distance, a middle-aged man was aiming at him with a bow in his hand.

The broken scimitar flew out in an instant, moving forward with terrifying force, and hit the man's chest.

He immediately fell to the ground. Although his hands and feet were still moving, he had already lost his strength and was not far from death.

At this time, Zhedan also rushed out from the camp beside him, with his family members by his side.

Compared with Chen Changming, his luck is obviously much better. None of his relatives had any accidents and they are still alive.

Hetu, what do we do now!

He looked at Mumula's body in the distance, his expression became ugly, and he shouted at Chen Changming.

rush out!

Without hesitation, Chen Changming held Qi Qimu in his arms and rode his horse forward.

He had already thrown away the scimitar before, but fortunately, under the current environment, Chen Changming did not lack weapons.

From an enemy's hand, Chen Changming snatched a long knife, and rushed out directly with Zhe Dan and others.

During this process, Zhedan and others finally understood the horror of Chen Changming.

He galloped his horse forward, wherever he went, anyone who dared to block him would be crushed by him immediately, and would be chopped down by him in two or three hits.

That seemingly thin body contained extremely terrifying power, as terrifying as a ferocious humanoid beast.

The strength of the pregnant body warriors could not be more clearly manifested in the current environment.

Having broken through the mortal body, Chen Changming's strength at this moment has far surpassed that of ordinary people. Even if he faces more than a dozen people at the same time, he is confident enough to deal with it.

Of course, this doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants.

With Chen Changming's outstanding performance, the surrounding enemies also began to notice this place.

Hundreds of people began to gather.

This number is enough to pose a threat to Chen Changming, let alone they still have bows and arrows.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Changming turned around and rushed out with Zhe Dan and others.

Run separately!!

Zhe Dan rode on a white horse, looked at Chen Changming in the distance and said, The goal of running together is too big, let's separate.

He looked at the knight chasing after him, and gritted his teeth.

good.

Chen Changming nodded, hugged Qi Qimu in his arms, and rushed out in a direction.

Not surprisingly, seeing them start to disperse, the pursuers behind them also started to waver.

Most of them came towards Chen Changming, and a small part ran back.

As for Zhedan, except for a few knights who tried to chase after him for a while, not many people paid attention to it at all.

on the other side.

A cloud of sparks flew everywhere.

Standing in front of a tent, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, a tall and heroic middle-aged man sat on horseback, looking at the scene in front of him with great satisfaction.

On the side of the middle-aged man, another man in a long robe with a dark complexion stood silently looking ahead.

In the distance, several knights ran over and reported the situation to the middle-aged man.

You mean, a young man single-handedly not only killed several of my warriors, but also broke through your encirclement and rushed out?

Listening to his subordinate's report, the middle-aged man seemed a little surprised: Are you sure I heard it right? Or are you telling me a joke?

In front of them, the knights looked ashamed and lowered their heads facing the man's gaze.

It should be a warrior. A voice sounded slowly.

On the side, the dark-skinned man spoke, looking quite interested in this: You can kill people so easily at a young age, and you can also rush out from so many people. This man's kung fu is not bad, and his martial arts should be Not weak.

oh.

The eyes of the middle-aged man brightened: That's not bad.

Can you find a way to catch him and torture him to extract a confession?

He looked at the man beside him and asked.

Let me go.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the man's face, and he said there, Exactly, I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a long time.

boom! !

A sharp gust of wind fluttered in mid-air.

Accompanied by a flash of saber light, a large head rose directly into the sky.

Chen Changming was riding on a red horse with a stern face, looking at the people in front of him with murderous intent in his heart.

Inevitably, after a period of time, he was still overtaken by the pursuers.

no way.

Chen Changming only has one person and one horse. After a long time, even if the person can bear it, the horse's physical strength is not as good.

There are more people on the other side, and more horses are better. It is only a matter of time before he catches up with him.

Since there was no way to escape, Chen Changming stopped running.

He turned around and looked at the people in front of him.

Perhaps it was because they didn't pay much attention to it. At this moment, there were only a dozen people chasing him, sitting on horseback one by one, staring at Chen Changming.

Chen Changming didn't know why these people chased him so far.

He is just an ordinary herdsman. Apart from the horse under his feet, he has nothing of value on him. It seems that it is not worth the trouble.

The only possible explanation might be that they thought Chen Changming was a big shot.

After all, Chen Changming's appearance and temperament are indeed different from those of ordinary herdsmen. If he is not clear about the details, it is not impossible to mistake him for the son of a nobleman.

However, no matter what the reason is, it cannot change the current result.

As Chen Changming turned around slowly, the people in front of him looked at each other, and then rushed forward in unison.

Chen Changming's face was stern, and he turned around on his horse. The long knife in his hand fell in an instant, and he directly moved forward.

It's not too fancy, with Chen Changming's current strength, even if it's just a simple slash, if he hits it, he will be either killed or injured immediately.

boom! !

A good head fell to the ground quickly, and at the same time, several scimitars chopped over at the same time.

Chen Changming turned sideways slightly, with his legs firmly clamped on the horse's back, dodging with a unique posture.

Afterwards, the bright sword glow flickered.

Ming Yuan's saber technique was displayed in an instant, and the majestic air pressure fell, like a mountain crashing to the top, erupting with terrifying prestige.

A middle-aged man holding a scimitar was cut off on the spot, and the dripping blood was scattered all over the place.

you!

Looking around, looking forward to Chen Changming standing on horseback, bathed all over, looking like a devil, the faces of several survivors were horrified. At this time, they no longer had the courage in their hearts before.

The young man in front of him was too terrifying. He had fair skin and thin skin, and he looked like a pampered nobleman, but his armed force was so terrifying, he was simply inhuman.

After the initial hot water subsided, their bodies began to tremble slightly. At this point, they couldn't help but regret their previous actions.

Are you starting to regret it?

Facing the reactions of these people in front of him, Chen Changming seemed to be aware of it, and his face was stern: Unfortunately, it's already too late.

After the voice fell, he jumped up.

boom!

The sound of gold and iron interweaving resounded here, agitated in this place, and spread far to other places.

The face of a man holding a knife was distorted, the long knife in his hand snapped off, and his body fell slowly.

The others looked at each other, and despite the horror in their hearts, they rushed forward at this moment.

However, this did not change the final result.

After just a few moments, nothing but wreckage remained of the place.

Hugging Qi Qimu in his arms, most of Chen Changming's body was already stained red with blood.

He looked around, hesitated for a moment, took two more horses away, and left directly in one direction.

The previous tribe was captured by people and could no longer come back.

Chen Changming is self-aware.

Although his strength is strong, he can break through mortal wombs, and with a long knife in his hand, ordinary people are definitely no match for him.

But even so, it is still too reluctant to face the force of an entire tribe with one person.

What's more, he still has a child in his arms.

This is his sister's only child and the only relative he currently has left.

Even for this child, he couldn't put himself in danger.

Looking into the distance, without hesitation, he found a direction directly, and then rode away.