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Episode 30: Destroy Ten Thousand Armies

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At night, the sky was red with a raging fire. There was chaos in the entire Yuanmeng military camp. In the military camp, from the general Wuheliangtai to the chefs and pawns, everyone was running to put out the fire.

Not far away, on a small hill, Jiang Chen stood with his sword on his back. The night wind blew his clothes and roared in the wind. At this moment, he was looking at the beacon fire at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Time passed silently, and soon, it was early morning. When the sun rose, the light shone on the earth and everything woke up, exhausted soldiers were sitting everywhere in the Yuanmeng military camp.

Last night, they were first attacked by Jiang Chen in the dark night, killing more than 2,000 people, and then set fire to burn food and grass. They were exhausted just to put out the fire. What's more, they had to guard against Jiang Chen's surprise attack, which made them physically and mentally exhausted. Fortunately, Jiang Chen never attacked the camp during the day, so they could rest for a while.

"Damn it, damn it, it's really hateful." Wu Heliangtai stood before most of the food and grass that had been burned, and his whole body was trembling. The guards next to him were all trembling and did not dare to make any noise, for fear of angering the general who was already on the verge of an outbreak.

Soon, the deputy general who was responsible for counting the losses came back with a bit of cowardice and reported: "Great... General, our army lost more than 2,800 soldiers last night, of which more than 2,500 were attacked by thieves, but the remaining people were trampled to death when the food was burned and in chaos."

"What did you say? More than 2,000 more people died." Wu Heliangtai was so arrogant that he quickly attracted several Yuanmeng masters who followed the army and asked angrily: "Didn't you say that as long as the other party appears, you will definitely capture them and give them to me. But now, the soldiers in our army are attacked and killed every night, but you haven't even seen the other party's shadow. What's the use of me?" He was extremely angry, and immediately pulled out his sword and slashed out at a Yuanmeng master.

This man was originally a Tibetan martial arts master. He was recruited to join the Yuanmeng and followed the army. Originally, with his martial arts, although Wuheliangtai was brave, he could not hurt him. However, he was afraid of Wuheliangtai, and in a hurry, he had no time to dodge. He was chopped to the ground by Wuheliangtai, and a stream of blood splattered, making his face full of blood.

"Smack sex..."

At this moment, a brisk clapping sound came over, and then a voice was heard with some playfulness: "Oh, what are you playing? Do you like killing people? Why don't you take me one?" Before he finished speaking, a clear sword light suddenly appeared, and with a snarling sound, it passed through the bodies of several Yuanmeng masters.

Without reaction, it was difficult to avoid it. Several Yuanmeng masters were chopped down to the ground by this sudden sword light on the spot. The blood splashed on Wuheliangtai. He stood there blankly, holding up the sword in his hand, and staring at the person in front of him.

"Jiang Chen, the Reincarnationist, killed the plot character Jamuha. You currently have the talent given by Reincarnation, and you can choose whether to obtain one of his talents."

"Reincarnation Jiang Chen killed the plot character..."

"No, no, didn't I say it? Block out all the information of people with martial arts below the third level." A cold snorted in my heart with dissatisfaction. With his words, the information that continued to emerge suddenly stopped.

Yes, it was Jiang Chen. He had been raiding and assassinating every day and killing most of the Yuan and Mongolian army along the way. The rest were all panic and their morale declined. Therefore, he did not intend to continue to kill, but instead wanted to assassinate the general of the central army.

It is not easy to kill the Central Army general. Otherwise, with so many martial arts masters in the Central Plains, even if only a small number of them have suffered from the Second Division, it would be enough to assassinate ten or eight chapters without repetition. Therefore, Jiang Chen specially burned the food and grass of the Yuan and Mongolian army last night to attract the Central Army General Wuheliangtai

"Who are you?" Seeing the person who suddenly appeared in front of him and was slightly stunned, Wuheliangtai shouted loudly: "Come on, kill him for me."

"Yes" General Wen De ordered, and more than a dozen guards around him quickly drew their swords and rushed towards Jiang Chen. They were all the best warriors among the Yuanmeng people. With the joint attack, they had another kind of murderous courage than the martial arts masters.

"Looking for death" Jiang Chen sneered, and then stepped out. The golden sword in his palm immediately burst out with a dazzling sword light. His figure was like a stream of lightning. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated from the middle of more than ten Yuanmeng warriors. Then, the sword tip pointed directly at the vital point of Wuheliangtai's throat.

Seeing the sword pushing his life, he arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. Seeing this, Wuheliangtai couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly raised his sword in his hand and blocked the tip of the sword, trying to protect his vital points. Although he was not a master, he was worthy of being a powerful general in the army. His movements were as smooth as flowing water and extremely smooth.

Jiang Chen sneered, and the Breaking Golden Sword entered the palace, sharp and fierce, and invincible. Although the sword held by Wuheliangtai was a treasure, how could it block the sword demon weapons in the past? Only a sharp sound of "ding" was heard, the Breaking Golden Sword directly penetrated the blade body, and the sharpness pierced into Wuheliangtai's throat without any hesitation.

"Uh..." Before there was enough time to make a miserable groan, Wuheliangtai widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief, but his body was overwhelmed and fell backwards. Almost at the same time, a crackling sound came from all around. The more than ten Yuanmeng warriors who blocked Jiang Chen all fell into dust.

The Yuanmeng soldiers around him saw this scene and suddenly saw their eyes wide open. They attacked and killed several days in a row, and their food was burned. Now even the generals of the central army are dead. No matter how brave they are, they can still hold on to this series of blows. I don’t know which one started first. At that moment, they rush into the camp and flee in scattered places.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen roared a long roar and immediately raised his sword and chased him everywhere. The sharp edge of the Breaking Golden Sword was in his hand, and he was lying in the world. Even if he was dyed with blood, he could completely break the inner demon after he practiced himself. In his opinion, I am a demon, and a demon is also a human being. There is no difference between the two.

A hundred years of human body, a thousand years of demon body, a blink of an eye, why not leave a human demon

The wheel of life and death changes, and once the mind is clear, in the endless killing, Jiang Chen felt the true energy in his body surged, his heart and blood surged, and there was a vague sign of improvement in his skills. The fourth-level peak was right in front of him, as if he could easily obtain it as long as he stretched out his hand.

"Kill kill kill kill

Men should kill people, but they will be merciless. The immortal karma of all ages is all in killing people.

I want to learn from the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit. My reputation is the same as dirt, and those who disdain to be kind-hearted will ridicule.

Wearing an iron sword, we will kill people in anger. We will kill enemies thousands of miles away, and we will be shocked by the ghosts and gods.

Killing in the world, fighting fiercely and shocking Yin Court. Killing one person in three steps will stop your mind.

Blood flows through the waves of thousands of miles, and the corpse is pillowing on Qianxun Mountain. After the war, the heroes are tired and sleeping on the enemy's corpse.

Since ancient times, benevolence and morality have never been true. Don’t you see that lions, tigers and prey have gained fame, but who can pity the deer?

A man is in a fight for a fight. If he is born as a man, he will kill someone. There are 100 enemies on the battlefield, and even if his mortal enemy smiles.

Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. If you kill nine million, you will be a hero among the heroes.

The hero is the hero, and the way is different.

Seeing through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, killing people with millions of hearts without punishing them. I would rather teach thousands of people to hate them than teach them without scolding them. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where is the hero who will not kill people?”

People are like sturdy stars, swords are like flying rainbows, Jiang Chen is like crazy, his figures are everywhere, and the sharp edge of the Breaking Golden Sword is swinging and outlining, and the boundless murderous intent soars into the sky, as if he wants to kill this sky, this earth, this person... all under the sword. For a moment, blood flows into a river, ghosts cry and gods howl.

When I was in full swing, I kept whistling in my mouth, and the sound of the nine heavens was shaking the wind and clouds, and the earth and mountains were all invaded into a dazzling bright red in the endless killing.

Jiang Chen was full of true energy. With his own strength, he defeated the 50,000 Yuanmeng army with his own strength, and rushed like thunder, directly breaking through the boundaries and reaching the fourth level peak.

What a big killing. From morning to night, Jiang Chen chased Yuanmeng deserters for dozens of miles. During this period, he had no idea that thousands of people were killed by him, and his whole body was covered with blood. But when he looked at the army that had been killed by him with his own strength, he couldn't help but laugh at the sky. At that moment, on the battlefield full of blood corpses, a pile of fire was set up, a sheep was roasted, and he started to roast:

"Ambitions to eat the meat of the Huns in hunger, laugh at the thirsty and drink the blood of the Huns, haha, happy, happy"

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