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Chapter 602 The Beginning of the Blood Sacrifice

 As the newbie and the weakest person present, Bai Lang took the initiative to ask the big boss, "Who are we going to do?" The big boss who called himself Bo Fu winked and said, "Secret!" Following his words, the space turned.

This move was so magical that Bai Lang couldn't even understand it.

Just like the background changing on a magic stage, Bailang stood in a Buddhist hall in the blink of an eye. Looking left and right, they seemed to be armored statues, just like a series of zodiac animals in the Arhat Hall.

....."My status is really low, I understand." Bailang muttered, and the statues around him also "came to life" one after another.

Bailang walked out with the others. This place was indeed a temple. When he raised his head, he smelled the stench of garbage coming from outside the wall. The sky was quite open, and except for the wind and sand, there seemed to be no chemical pollution - soot and exhaust gases.

It's just trivial to compare.

Bo Fu walked out of the main hall, followed by guys who looked like humans but not humans - among these guys, Bai Lang was probably the most humane, no matter how you looked at him, he was a human being. And the other guys he recognized in the bar included

Although his army master and bald monk still had human skins, Bai Lang felt that there were completely other things inside.

In the square behind the Nio Gate in front of the temple, these monsters that looked both human and non-human walking down from the lotus pedestal in the temple had completed their assembly. Bai Lang could only see more than a hundred people, but among them there were people on foot, on horseback, and with bows. "I'm sorry.

, I didn’t think about your origin for a while.” Bai Lang heard the words of the big brother Bo Fu, and the next moment he soared into the clouds and mist, and landed directly on a huge war horse with heavy armor.

The armor on the war horse is thicker than the iron sheet of a truck, and it is also crafted into an elephantine shape - the head protector of the war horse under Bailang's crotch is a roaring tiger, and the horse armor is carved with stripes.

The tiger stripes were also painted with red and black paint. "You have changed your career to become a cavalry now, do it well!" Bai Lang felt that there was a terrible power sealed in his body, driving his own internal strength to surge forward.

I couldn't control the inner scene at all, I just ran all the way, no matter whether it was wisdom or foolishness.

The Nioh Gate in front opened directly, and Bailang, as a cavalryman, rushed out first with eleven other heavy cavalrymen. Behind them, those monsters came out one after another. "Hey? Beijing City?" Bailang looked up and recognized it immediately.

When I came out of this place, a Beijing movie also came out - it's so simple, just add it.

Old Beijing, the first thing they saw when they came out was the stunned monks - Bai Lang only confirmed Beijing when he saw the Drum Tower not far away. As for the current location, "a temple within a temple?" He looked back.

But soon he rode forward under the urging of the boss behind him, and the monks on both sides knelt on the ground.

There was an old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands and chanting Buddhist scriptures. "Hahaha, it's a family temple. I guess it's a descendant temple passed down all the way." Bo Fu's laughter came from behind,

The old monk just closed his eyes and chanted sutras. "I guess this old monk is the abbot and knows the secrets?" Bailang thought, but the horse under him kept stopping, and he quickly knocked open the temple door outside and entered the old Beijing city.

Son.

"Bah!" Bailang spat in contempt when he saw the appearance outside - it was completely different from the Ming Dynasty Beijing City he had seen in the past. The zombie-like residents in front of him had no energy, and there were swollen hairs on their heads.

The dirty pigtails were like their clothes, "Jianzhou Tatar Beijing City." He thought to himself.

At this time, Bailang had already felt a murderous intention, and the local residents who saw them coming out also fled one after another, but some of them were lying directly on the ground. If you look closely, they were actually dead people. Bailang's war horse directly smashed open the wall of the courtyard in front of him——

This alley is small, and the twelve heavy cavalrymen they opened the way are responsible for tearing down the walled houses. They don't need to do anything, they just need to let the tall war horses run into it.

After crashing out, Bai Lang saw the man from Baotou. He had seen someone dressed like this in a picture album. "Brother Boxing Master?" Bai Lang's war horse was 1.8 meters high at the shoulder. Bai Lang was sitting on it, looking down at the people in front of him.

These people, the twelve heavy cavalry, were all covered in heavy armor and looked as ferocious as ghosts. No one showed their face. Bailang's face was covered with a tiger mask, and the deformed tiger mask only exposed his eyes and mouth. The war horses sprayed out heavy blows.

The breath was like low rolling thunder, and the twelve tall heavy-armored horses had brought a terrifying aura.

The one on the horse looked like a monster, and the one who walked out later was completely a monster. The metal monster body was as tall as two people when standing. Such terrifying giant warriors were also plural, and their heavy steps made the earth shake.

They were all slightly shaken. The people who came out from the back were no longer dressed like beggars in the "brave" clothes of Green Camp, but were dressed like hundreds of thousands of households in front of them, all covered in armor.

The senior brothers yelled and ran away, throwing flags, drums and gongs all over the floor. Bai Lang took the war horse out to the right and asked the boss to walk to the middle. "The guy who summoned us with that thing...

..He’s a fucking dead man!” The big guy laughed and cursed, and with a move of his hand, a meteor fell into his palm. It looked like something like a bronze medal, but Bai Lang recognized it as the Tiger Talisman.

"Since we're not promised any reward, we'll get it for ourselves hahahaha!" Bai Lang listened to the boss's troublesome laughter, and the murderous intent in his heart was blazing. "Go to Dongjiaomin Alley first! Who the hell knows the way?

"Bai Lang casually grabbed a senior brother who didn't have time to run away - his legs were weak. Bai Lang threw the man to Bo Fu, and the big boss kicked the senior brother in the butt, "Lead the way to death!"

In fact, the Boxers have already been besieging Dongjiaominxiang. All they have to do is listen to the direction of the noisy gongs and drums and the firing of guns and cannons. "The interest from the Tatars will be collected later. Now let's get some foreigners to appetize them!" Bailang listened to this troublesome announcement and felt in his heart.

It is also the combination of joy and cruelty.

In Dongjiaomin Lane, the Boxers in front of them could not be defeated at all - their military quality was very poor. Bailang and the others were the first to arrive. The horseshoes bigger than the washbasin ignored the Qing soldiers and directly stepped into the soldiers blocking them.

Under the pavement, blood flowed everywhere.

The foreign troops guarding the embassy were firing. Bailang Zhenqi was flowing, and the originally thick armor easily deflected the bullets. The horses under their crotches also ignored those ridiculous bullets. Twelve heavy cavalry were attacking the Qing soldiers surrounding the embassy.

He followed a bloody path among the Boxer Rebellion members and crashed heavily into the wall of the embassy.

The thick wall was completely collapsed. Bailang stretched out his long spear and easily chopped off the heads of the two foreign soldiers in front of him. The blood rushed to the heads several feet high. "Germans." A voice sounded next to Bailang.

The companions recognized the uniforms of these foreigners. "The Germans are the worst, kill them all! Kill them all!"


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