Naruto system rampages in another world

The figure who didn't know when he appeared walked out from under the shadow of the fire, just like a shadow emerging from the flames, gradually solidifying.

He was wearing an azure Guangling suit, with a blue patterned leather belt tied around his waist. He had short, neat hair. His face looked like it had been carved out by a knife, with sharp edges and corners. He looked at the crowd with his eyes. It was like being scraped by a steel knife, which was awe-inspiring and intimidating. There was an unconcealable aura of iron and blood rushing towards the face.

Wei Ran shivered violently, quickly stepped back, knelt down on one knee, and said with unspeakable fear in his voice: "General..."

General

As if they had magic power, these two words were like a bolt from the blue, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically. These two words could not be linked to any sect.

However, the sense of oppression it represents is a hundred times stronger than any other sect in the world. It represents the largest force in the Yu Dynasty.

Although a general cannot necessarily represent the military power of the Yu Dynasty, one cannot help but wonder what the deep meaning behind this actually means.

Since the founding of the dynasty, Dayu has purged the vast sects every few hundred years for 3000 years. Every time this time is the darkest moment of the continent, countless sects have been exterminated. , on the vast land, almost every inch of land will be swept away, and no one can stay away.

And each time, the result was that countless sects united to resist the imperial court, just like they want to unite to resist the Qingyun Sect now, but the scale of the two is very different.

Of course, the results every time were as consistent as textbooks. After countless casualties, the dynasty stopped its troops and entered a long rest period, while the sects also ceased their activities and returned to their own affairs, waiting for the next war.

It's like reincarnation again and again. Of course, there are differences. Due to the different attributes of the imperial court and the sect, the imperial court's recuperation and recuperation will be longer. After all, it is a behemoth that wipes out thousands of sects with its own power.

An individual sect recovers faster than a court. After a hundred years, each sect regains its glory. This period of time when the court is still recuperating is the time when the sect is most at home. , it was also a moment when the imperial court was unprecedentedly weak to local governance.

Until, when most sects were almost forgetting about that behemoth, the butcher knife was quietly raised again in the dark.

History is always surprisingly similar, and has its inevitable truth. It repeats the past trajectory over and over again, but this time, it seems to be slightly different.

For any sect, the imperial court is like the sky above their heads, unfathomable and unreachable, like two parallel lines with their own trajectories. Occasionally, if the distance is slightly closer, it will cause endless shocks, not to mention A moment of intersection.

The sky is falling, the earth is falling, and the bloody storm is not enough to describe even one tenth of the horror.

To quote a very fashionable saying, people will die, many people will die.

However, when all this really began to show signs of signs, the sect leaders present found that they seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, their hands and feet were cold, their hearts were shrouded in a frightening chill, and their brains went blank for a moment.

deep thought

The description of that dark age that they saw in the classics, the bloody storm that they had only heard in the words of the older generation, the strange era that they had never experienced, seemed to be so without warning. It was about to begin in front of their eyes.

Uneasiness and fear, like a big invisible hand, strangled their throats, making it difficult for them to breathe.

We just want to unite against the Qingyun Sect in order to protect ourselves. Why are the generals showing up?

"No, it's impossible. We are just like ants. How could the court notice us?" Luo Yuxiu's face was pale, and his conceited wisdom seemed to have crashed at this moment, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Looking at the faces of all the sect leaders, they don't look very good. They seem to have thought of something terrible. This is good. It shows that everyone is smart.

. .Let me first introduce you to General Tie Vulture, General Zhenwei under King Liang. "The corner of Iron Vulture's mouth evoked a smile, but it didn't give anyone any warmth at all. On the contrary, the coldness in the smile made people feel chilled in the bone marrow.

"I know that you have many doubts in your mind at this moment, but I advise you not to think too much. Thinking too much and knowing too much may not be a good thing, but a way to die." Iron Vulture looked cold and stern, and his tone was cold. Han, a violent murderous aura suddenly exploded from his body.

Like a strong wind blowing up from the ground, the fire swayed fiercely in the air, making a whistling sound. His face was half red and half white, and it was so cloudy and unsteady that it made people palpitate.

The red old ghost trembled in his heart. Although the iron vulture was looking at everyone, his intuition told him that the other person was looking at him. That kind of look like a dead person gave him a creepy feeling.

"Master of the Red Gate, haha." Tie Vulture sneered disdainfully, then snapped his five fingers, locking the opponent with cool murderous intent without concealing it.

"Since you want to see me, I will simply grant it to you."

The chill in the voice made Old Red Ghost's heart skip a beat. The color on his face immediately drained away, and he said in horror: "General, please don't get angry."

The iron vulture sneered in his heart. As an iron-blooded general, how could he let anger drive his behavior? For warriors like them, killing people is not just to vent their anger, but also to establish their will. Power.

The so-called killing of chickens to scare monkeys, killing one to scare hundreds, is nothing more than this.

It can be said that from the moment Iron Vulture was forced to appear from the secret, the culprit Red Old Ghost has been sentenced to death by him, and he shot the first bird. In the army with strict discipline, this is more vividly reflected.

Once someone is labeled as a thorn in Shangfeng's eyes, they will have to be trained, and right now, Iron Vulture obviously doesn't have the patience to waste time and effort on these people.

Killing the opponent is the best and simplest way to deal with it. Show force and establish majesty. Since you move from behind the scenes to the stage, it is inevitable to use force to suppress others.

"This general needs you to know the rules. If you violate the rules, you will die."

Soldiers never talk nonsense, and an explanation is enough. The iron vulture moved forward, and without even the slightest movement of its upper body, it suddenly kicked out from underneath, like the wind, sweeping in a circle, and it seemed to grow under its buttocks. Like a tiger's tail.

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