The military camp was noisy. The alarmed soldiers and generals rushed towards this direction. Among the crowd of people, they could only see the lieutenant taking off his clothes and exposing his back, which was stained with black blood. One of them had a broken arm on the ground.
The taxi soldier covered his broken arm and rolled on the ground screaming.
"What happened?!"
Someone rushed over and shouted, and there were also Chinese soldiers over there shouting: "There are monsters nearby!"
"What?!"
Many people were frightened and stopped, but the men in the military camp were full of blood. In front of the Chinese army commander's tent, everyone hesitated for a moment, and someone took the lead and rushed forward. Then, black figures rushed forward one after another, and the crowd was filled with water.
In their intertwined sights, they could not find where the so-called monster was.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly someone yelled, and he was pulled into the air out of thin air while standing in front of the crowd. His head suddenly fell off, and the blood spurted out turned around and poured on Xu Huaiyu who was in front of the tent. The latter felt the warmth.
liquid, knowing in his heart that the divine image of the man was broken, he turned around quickly and drew his sword. His chest seemed to have been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. It flew into the tent like a cannonball, hit the heavy long table, and rolled to the back.
Prince Qing, Gongsun Li, who was sleeping on the bed, was suddenly awakened. He saw the lieutenant of the Lieutenant Colonel behind the long case, and then looked at the door of the account. A blurry figure was outlined by the spray of blood, and a faint star could be seen.
The deer's head shook in the air, and he shrank back to the corner of the couch in fright, shouting loudly.
"Someone is coming!"
Seeing a strange figure that suddenly appeared, the soldiers around them opened their eyes wide. When they heard King Qing's scream in the tent, they suddenly came to their senses. A general drew his sword: "Save Your Highness!"
"Prince Qing is inside!"
"Kill!"
Hundreds of figures all pulled out their blades or straightened their spears. When they saw only one monster with a deer's head on its head, if anyone moved, more soldiers would rush forward.
However, before they had even taken ten steps towards the commander's tent, the first few people were suddenly thrown high into the air, and their bodies were immediately broken into two parts, with bloody lines trailing behind them, and their internal organs smashed heavily in front of the soldiers.
There were still several distortions in the air, gradually forming strange outlines, and they blew out a breath towards the surroundings. The breaths were multi-colored, all smelling fishy and sweet. The faces of the soldiers who were brushed turned blue or purple-black. In an instant,
Foam came out of his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground, twitching and shaking.
'The military camp has been alerted. Before their dragon and tiger energy gathers together, hurry up and kill one person inside first!'
In the sound that ordinary people cannot hear, following the magic power in the distance, eight people sitting in the large leather tent sat in a circle, and the leader, the Eagle Feather High Priest, used magic power to convey the words.
Other priests also echoed: "A king of the Jin Dynasty died in the army, and his morale has dropped. It will be difficult to fight against our Yuejie cavalry again. The high priest should tell us earlier about what we are doing this time."
"That Jin general in front of the tent actually has a way to protect himself. Fortunately, he covered it up with filth. Otherwise, the Jin king would have died long ago."
'Haha, how much power can a tattoo have? Judging from its shape, even if it does come, I won't be afraid if the high priest is there!'
'Shut up, Taoist priests are coming to the Han military camp! Act quickly!'
The thin man with eagle feathers on his head tilted his face and shouted softly. Farther south, fleeing people were resting in the forest beside the road. Their panic prevented them from falling asleep. Then, a light shone on their faces.
On the bed, feeling the breeze blowing on the face, the children in the woman's arms also woke up, opened their eyes, and pointed to the stream of light passing through the forest.
"Mom, what is that?!"
"Ouch!" The dark crowd on the roadside stood up and exclaimed. Some believers in God knelt on the ground and worshiped devoutly toward the far-away light.
"God! Save us!"
Vaguely, they seemed to see a figure riding a horse and dragging a sword in the light.
The stream of light passed through Hezhou. In the blue light group, the horse's hoofs stepped through the rapid water waves, over the rolling hills and fields, across the wooden bridges and streams, the deserted villages, and the strong wind.
At such a fast speed, everything was burned with fiery red light, and the green dragon dragged by it was filled with fierce murderous intent. The green dragon swallowed its mouth, and a faint dragon roar resounded.
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The military camp was noisy, and many soldiers stopped and retreated timidly. The monster that appeared seemed to ignore them, and all turned around and ran towards the commander's tent.
"Someone is coming!"
King Qing was so frightened that he rolled to the ground and hurriedly grabbed the weapon on the ground. Xu Huaiyu, who was behind the long case, struggled to get up with blood on his lips. He was still holding the handle of the knife tightly in his hand, staring at the person who had stepped into the ground.
The deer-headed monster in the tent stumbled towards King Qing, raised his knife across his chest, and roared:
"General Xu Huai of the Jin Dynasty meets His Royal Highness King Huqing!"
An invisible aura suddenly surged out of his body. The deer head was stunned, but he still moved in. Two feet away, a pair of deer eyes suddenly glowed with green light, and he looked directly at Prince Qing behind Xu Huaiyu.
The latter only felt that his breathing was not smooth, as if someone was strangling his neck.
"Barbarian priest, how dare you act so arrogantly here!"
A loud shout suddenly rang in the night sky, and a group of soldiers outside the tent jumped up from above, a figure in green robes, and threw a bronze mirror into the air.
"The divine light that subdues demons, traps the form!"
The mirror reflected the stars and the moon, and the flying Taoist priest held his fingers to guide them. The moonlight shone behind the mirror, and the Bagua in front of the bronze mirror suddenly emitted a ray of magic light, covering the two sheep-headed monsters below.
"receive!"
As soon as the Taoist priest landed on the ground, he took a strong step, and the sleeves of his robe were spread out. He quickly tied them to his chest with Zhijue. Before the two sheep-headed monsters could react, the magic light turned into several rings of halo and tightened them. I don't know.
Why, these sheep monsters were stronger than usual. The Taoist priest kept his magic skills, with beads of sweat on his face, and looked at the military camp on the other side of the mountain from time to time.
"Junior brother, why haven't you come yet?"
While thinking about it, he swung a rattle with his other hand and hit the third sheep head that came towards him, knocking it away. At the same time, a fishy-sweet smell filled his mouth and nose, and he saw that there was another sheep.
The monster with a human body stood not far away, walking towards him with its hoof raised.
"No one can save you. Taoist Priest of the Tianshi Mansion, you have been doing bad things to Yuejie for too long. Today I will sacrifice you to the White Wolf God."
Amidst the low words, thick palms covered with gray fluff grabbed the Taoist priest's neck and lifted him up. Then, the goat monster suddenly felt a panic, and in the dark eyes, there was a vague peripheral vision.
I saw a flash of blue light.
Tap tap tap tap——
It was the sound of iron hoofs shaking the earth, running at extremely fast speeds, and the sound was like an ancient bell, resounding loudly.
"The person who inserted the bid to sell the leader, destroyed a certain portrait of Guan Guan, and asked for death!"
At the same time as the sound sounded, green light and horse hooves suddenly arrived. Amidst the light, a god in green robes and golden armor rushed towards him with a sword, passing through layers of soldiers. The blade scraped the ground and groaned softly. The edge of the sword deflected, and the red rabbit
The moment he missed the sheep spirit holding the Taoist priest, Red Rabbit leaped forward, and the blade of the blade crossed the opponent's waist. At the same time, it was broken into two pieces. At the same time, the leaping war horse fell to the two nearest sheep spirits. The dragon knife buzzed through the air, bringing it with it.
There was a dragon roar.
Phew! Phew!
Two heads soared into the sky in an instant. In an instant, they rushed to wield their swords, leaped on their horses, and killed three demons in a row. The figure above the charcoal-red war horse also shouted loudly: "Guan Mou is ordered to——"
The moment the sound rang out, the fourth sheep spirit that rushed over was knocked over and rushed straight into the commander's tent. The strange figure with a deer head and human body inside turned around, the rushing war horse stood up tall, and a green dragon flew out from above,
The sword's roar also instantly turned into a high-pitched dragon roar.
The law——
As the red rabbit roared and hissed, the blade slashed down with fury.
"——According to the order, kill the demon!"
boom!
Golden light exploded in the tent, and air waves flew out in all directions. The huge tent could not hold up and broke with several "cracks" and fell down.
Flying fabrics, collapsed tents.
In the eyes of countless soldiers who were dumbfounded, a flaming red horse stood in the night wind. A figure in green robes and gold armor stood above him, with a knife hanging in one hand and stroking his beard with the other. The tassels on his green hat were swaying gently.
Not far from the war horse, the deer-headed figure shook two steps, and a blood line appeared diagonally on its exposed black fur body. The next moment, the blood line split open, and the head and shoulders suddenly broke into two halves, turning into a pool of sticky black water.
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The wind blew through the army.
There was silence all around.
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north.
In the large leather tent, eight figures spurted out mouthfuls of blood, and three of them were ignited with tiny bits of fire, screaming and rolling on the ground.