This kind of bloody scene made even the guards who were used to seeing killings unable to help but hesitate in horror.
The person who caused this scene like Shura hell had a cold and evil smile on his lips, his eyes flashed with a wild and cruel bloody light, and his expression was even more vicious, but he spoke softly in a gentle tone that was completely inconsistent with his temperament.
Comforting the woman next to her with her hair covered in red gauze.
Everyone looked at the red gauze hijab that blocked the nightmare with jealousy. They wished they could snatch it up and cover themselves, so that they would not have to face the sinister and intimidating Seventh Prince and worry about it.
The terrible fate of "cutting off in two" appeared on himself.
Lu Yi couldn't help but shivered intelligently and almost vomited.
The guards who came from the Valley of Flowers to support them all looked blankly at the screams of their companions at their feet. Neither of them could tell whether this was reality or a collective nightmare. It was hard to believe that someone could really do it on their own.
Is it possible to create such a horrific scene with just one's own strength? If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, you probably wouldn't believe it no matter how much you tell it.[
Lu Yi's order was ignored. The guards of Lu State stood quietly opposite Yan Xi, as if they had been collectively tapped on their body acupuncture points, motionless.
Lu Yi stamped his feet angrily, "If you catch this traitor from the Yan Kingdom, my emperor will definitely give you a heavy reward. When the time comes, you will be promoted to a high official, gold and silver wealth, and a stunning beauty. What do you want?"
Lure him for profit, the second prince of the Lu Kingdom
After exhausting all the temptations he could think of, Fu'er threatened, "You are all citizens of the Lu State, and you have the important job of protecting the royal family. If you allow this evil god of killing to hurt me, you will return to the Father."
I will chop off your heads too!"
The left is dead, and the right is dead. Since the fate has been determined, it is better to burn the boat. Maybe the lucky ones can survive and have no worries in the rest of their lives.
The God of Death, Yan Xi, is the seventh prince of the Yan Kingdom and a brave general who frightens the battlefield. He is the ladder to reach the sky in one step.
The commotion among the guards of the Lu Kingdom gradually subsided. The men who had put down their fear of death had the aura of death in their cloudy eyes. They knew that maybe in the next second they would fall to the ground holding their lower bodies and wailing.
The fate of their companions is the same, but in such a dilemma, they have no choice but to step forward.