Under the hazy sky, the undulating mountains of corpses and seas of blood are filled with the pungent smell of blood...51o.
The sunlight is like blood, reflecting the blood-red surface.
In the sea of thousands of corpses, a tower stands like a flock of chickens, and Liu Hui and the five men stand on it.
The will of martial arts hovers in the void, imprisoning the surrounding void.
Under the oppression of martial arts will, Ye Wen and Ye Leng lay in a pool of blood in embarrassment, unable to move.
"Everyone in the martial arts realm is an ant. This is why the martial arts realm can be recognized by heaven and earth!" Standing on the top of the building, Liu Hui looked down at Ye Wen and Ye Leng who were in a pool of blood.
However, at this moment, Liu Hui's expression suddenly changed, and his martial arts will rolled out of his body like a storm.
Whoosh! A dull sword light appeared behind Liu Hui. As the storm of will raged, the sword light immediately dimmed.
Bang! The body of a black-armored cavalry was thrown away and hit a stone pillar hard.
Turning around, the other three old men looked at this scene in astonishment. When did this person approach them?
"Lifeless, breathless!" Liu turned around, an unconcealable astonishment flashing across his eyes. If it weren't for the existence of martial arts will, he would have almost not noticed the approach of this person.
"Who are you?" Liu Hui said indifferently. He raised his right hand and rolled out his sharp sword energy.
Crack! The black armor immediately shattered, revealing a young man.
The young man's face was pale, his body was lifeless, he even had no breath, and his face was extremely pale.
"Dead man!" Liu Huijian frowned slightly. The young man in front of him had an extremely pale face. It was obvious that he had died before he got close to them.
However, his murderous intention was integrated into the young man's body and became his instinct.
"Resentment. Supporting the body with resentment!" Liu Hui's expression was a little complicated, and this strange scene actually appeared in front of him.
In the pool of blood, Ye Wenlao burst into tears, "Tian'er!"
Two lines of clear tears dripped down her eyelashes, and Ye Muwan's eyes were full of regret; "He still failed. He failed."
"Ye Tian!" Ye Wushuang's eyes were a little complicated. The black-armored knight turned out to be Ye Tian.
"Martial arts oppression, if these four martial arts realms are removed, perhaps Luoxia City still has a glimmer of hope."
Before the black-armored cavalry went out to fight, Ye Tian had already died. He cut off his own chance of survival. Even if he died, he would still integrate the murderous intention in his heart into his body and form resentment.
This was Ye Tian's ultimate move. Just relying on this resentment, he held on for a long time just for this moment.
But the so-called killing move looked so pale and powerless in front of the martial arts realm, and the storm of martial arts will swept over. It impacted Ye Tian's resentment and directly tore it into pieces.
The resentment dissipated, and Ye Tian's body seemed to be just a corpse.
"The fallen leaves return to their roots. Luoxia City is my root, so I can live a mediocre life. I want to stay on this land, and maybe I can kill the enemy!"
The clear tears floated in the wind and fell on the pool of blood, splashing with blood flowers.
Ye Muwan's ears seemed to still be echoing with Ye Tian's voice. She was present when Ye Tian gave up his life. But she didn't stop him. She knew it was Ye Tian's insistence.
The autumn wind blew against our faces with a depressing breath, and tens of thousands of silver-armored troops were once again surrounded by the enemy.
"Kill!" The silver-armored cavalry seemed to be tireless, still attacking the enemy's square formation.
"Old Patriarch!" Po Jun's face was covered with blood and his expression was extremely ferocious. He slashed away the oncoming warriors with his sword and led the crowd towards the building.
Looking indifferently at the silver-armored cavalry fighting against the trapped beasts, Liu Hui waved his hand and said calmly: "Before sunset, I hope that the battle flag has been planted on the tower. I don't want to see this cavalry!"
The shock that the silver-armored cavalry brought to Liu Hui was still lingering in his mind. Seeing this cavalry, Liu Hui instinctively felt uncomfortable, as if his previous wisdom had been destroyed by this cavalry.
The setting sun was like blood, and the rising sun was already hanging at the end of the sky. This killing lasted for a full day. At dusk, the killing did not stop, but became more brutal.
On the city tower, Ye Wushuang no longer had the high spirits of the past. He turned around and looked at the Luoxia City behind him. The sunset was like blood, and its numerous buildings and buildings seemed particularly peaceful. Pairs of blank eyes filled the buildings.
The city is destroyed and the people are destroyed. If you defend a city, even if there is only one soldier left, you must not give up.
The dim eyes gradually brightened, and Ye Wushuang once again commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, shouting: "The city is here before the blood is exhausted and the sword is not broken!"
Whoosh! The crossbows were drawn to the full moon again, and a hail of arrows shot out from the sky. The defenders seemed to be exhausted.
Some soldiers collapsed, and soldiers immediately stepped up to support them.
Hundreds of thousands of cavalry surrounded the silver-armored cavalry, and the remaining enemy troops once again concentrated their offensive on the city tower, and a fierce fighting began again.
Blood splashed on her dress. Ye Muwan tightly held the sword in her hand and stood in front of the building. She looked at the massive enemy army below with a calm expression and said, "Wushuang, if you can leave, you can
Just leave!”
"Before that guy comes back, the family needs a leader!" Ye Muwan said softly, stepping forward.
"One million enemy troops, if you go down, you will die!" Ye Wushuang shook his head and blocked Ye Muwan's way. Looking into these beautiful eyes, Ye Wushuang said firmly: "Before the head of the family comes back, the Ye family needs a leader, but he is definitely not the leader.
It's me, but you, Sister Muwan!"
"I have lost many clan members and my younger brother, but I can't see my father die with my own eyes, so I have a reason to go down!" Ye Muwan smiled miserably and said, "Wushuang, you understand this better than anyone else."
While Ye Wushuang and Ye Muwan were talking, in the enemy camp, Liu Hui walked downstairs on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, approaching Ye Wen and Ye Leng step by step. His martial arts will only suppressed the two of them.
"Perhaps you two should thank Tai, otherwise you two would be sleeping here like these people today." Liu Hui said indifferently. Every time he took a step, the aura on his body became thicker.
Ye Wen and Ye Leng were frantically circulating the energy in their bodies, with their long hair dancing like snakes behind them. However, the pressure from the void around them made them unable to move, and they could only glare at Liu Hui.
Liu Hui smiled indifferently at the gazes of the two. How could the superior God pay attention to the anger of the ants?
"In all the world, only I am the blood prison!"
"The sword points to the sky and rebuilds the mountains and rivers!"
The earth shook violently, and the mountains of corpses collapsed. Screams like the sounds of heaven and earth appeared at the end of the horizon and soared into the sky.
A majestic force roared in, and the sudden roar immediately overwhelmed the sound of killing at the scene.
Stopping, Liu Hui and others raised their heads and looked at the end of the horizon in astonishment. The setting sun was like blood, dead leaves were flying, and a cavalry appeared on the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The tall dragon and horse roared, and the dragon's roar reached into the sky, suppressing the neighing of hundreds of thousands of war horses.
"Dragon horse?" Liu Huijian frowned slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. Even though he was a martial arts warrior, he still felt depressed in front of the tens of thousands of cavalry, "Tens of thousands of soul martial realm warriors and dragon horses.
Cavalry, this is by no means a coalition of hundreds of nations!"
Tens of thousands of dragons and horses, equivalent to the strength of the soul martial realm, even the three major empires cannot form such a cavalry.
"Could it be reinforcements from the Huangfeng Kingdom? No, it's absolutely impossible. The intelligence description is very clear. The battle cavalry of the Huangfeng Kingdom is the silver-armored cavalry in front of you, not this cavalry." Liu Hui's pupils narrowed, this
The first impression that this cavalry gave him was that of ferocity, ferociousness, and terror. What was important was that this cavalry gave him the feeling that these people seemed to have crawled out of hell. Facing an army of millions, they looked indifferent.
The expression and the disdain in the corners of his eyes are moving.
On the city tower, Ye Wushuang and Ye Muwan also noticed these cavalrymen with different expressions.
"Enemy?" Ye Muwan frowned slightly. If this cavalry was the enemy, then Luoxia City would be destroyed today.
This cavalry lineup not only shocked Liu Hui and others, but also Ye Wushuang.
After ten years of fighting and countless baptisms of life and death, the silver-armored cavalry was forged, but the cavalry in front of him gave Ye Wushuang a stronger feeling, as if no matter how many troops there were, they would be trampled in front of this cavalry.
"Information from the scouts shows that there is no such cavalry among the Allied Forces of All Nations." Ye Wushuang also hesitated. Is this cavalry an enemy or a friend? If it is an enemy, Luoxia will be destroyed today. If it is a friend, Luoxia City will still be there.
There is a glimmer of hope.
The overwhelming murderous intent permeated these cavalrymen, and the cold light on their pitch-black armors and swords illuminated the sky.
Tens of thousands of cavalry stepped on the sea of blood in unison, and the wild cold wind stopped around them. Facing the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood in front of them, the expressions on the faces of every warrior were extremely dull.
They have become accustomed to this scene because they come from hell, the Blood Hell Dynasty!
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