Chapter 763: Tu!

"Warrior! This is a world-shaking heroic war. There is no tricks and no worries. You have tried your best. Go to death with pride!"
Liu Zhiping watched Lei Wanjun's eyes shine, exclaiming loudly, and at the same time announced Lei Wanjun's death.
Indeed, he is also a hero on the prairie, and he naturally likes a guy like Lei Wanjun who is also heroic and crazy!
However, the admiration is the admiration, the enemy still has to kill, killing a strong enemy or being killed by a strong enemy is a very proud thing in Liu Zhiping's view.
He Liu Zhiping disdain to slaughter unarmed civilians, because there is no sense of glory at all, and it is precisely because of this that he, as a dignified leader, was sent to this flesh and blood mill in the West District of Xining.
His Majesty Pu Shifang couldn't understand him as a proud soldier, yes, just couldn't understand him.
This is no longer an era in which heroes are needed. What the Emperor needs is a slave who obeys orders, and Liu Zhiping is not a slave!
So he was sent as cannon fodder.
However, as a heroic figure, Liu Zhiping will never refuse to fight at any time, as long as he can move, then he is a fighter! Warrior forever!
"Give this hero a good time!" Liu Zhiping turned around and looked at a great martial king.
The King Wu Zheng nodded his head and walked towards Lei Wanjun, but he only took a few steps. Before he could go far, among the crowd, a cloud of blood suddenly exploded in full view!
And from the blood mist rose a round of blood-red sun-like light clusters, and the people who irradiated the light clusters immediately exploded into blood fog and then rose up red light clusters!
Under such a chain, the hundreds of warriors who were still standing very close to the military formation exploded one by one, and the scene was very strange for a time, like a blood rain!
"Disperse! Quick! Disperse all!" Liu Zhiping reacted the fastest and the most stable, and immediately issued an evacuation order, but unfortunately, although he reacted quickly, the chain of eruptions actually came. That's too fast!
And just as he warned loudly, such a terrible rain of blood suddenly broke out in the hundred people behind him!
Suddenly, a team of hundreds of warriors panicked and became a group!
"Disperse! Keep your distance! Hurry up!" Liu Zhiping directly grabbed the military formation king next to him and flew into the air, while not forgetting to command loudly.
It's just that the scene below is too chaotic now, and countless eruptions of blood rain have been continuously shrouded in the entire Slave Square into a ghost land where blood and fog gather!
I can only hear the desperate scream of someone dying, but I can't see what happened in it!
Liu Zhiping's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. What did he see? What is happening here!
"My lord, let's do it!" Jun Wu Wang looked at the miserable sight below in horror and couldn't help but said to Liu Zhiping.
Liu Zhiping’s blue veins bloomed on his forehead: "I do! How do I do it? Don’t you know the characteristics of my martial arts world! If I do, who else can live below!"
The military formation king was speechless at once, yes, the aura of their grandmaster is so special, he is a famous warrior of alien aura.
If he really used the means to perform here, no one would survive, no matter how he or she is.
So when dealing with Lei Wanjun and the others, Liu Zhiping couldn't make a move at all. In fact, a person like him is not suitable for commanding the army to fight the enemy, because his aura's ability to accidentally damage is too strong.
Therefore, at this time, Liu Zhiping could only stare at the blood mist that continued to erupt below, wanting to feel the aura fluctuations that were attacking the person under him.
In his opinion, a person who can cause such a terrifying injury must be a strong person above the Wuhuang cultivation level!
It shouldn't be difficult to feel his position, but after watching it for a long time, he didn't even feel a trace of the martial emperor's breath.
No, it should be said that he didn't even feel the enemy's aura fluctuations, but only felt the crazy attacks from his men below.
Yes, in the fog below that can no longer see things clearly, because of panic, the warriors of the dark screen have begun to attack indiscriminately in order to protect themselves, whether it is an enemy or a comrade in arms, in such a hell-like environment. If someone approaches him, he will be attacked fiercely and mercilessly!
Protecting one's own life is the first thing, and everything else is no longer important.
It is a pity that even such crazy behavior still failed to stop this terrible killing! Soon a wise man came back to his senses and started jumping up into the sky.
Especially the several commanders of thousands, relying on their cultivation base as King Wu to fly high in the sky, trying to escape the unpredictable attack of the enemy.
But just as they flew high into the blood mist, the two commanders exploded in the high altitude, directly turning into a cloud of blood mist!
At this moment, Liu Zhiping trembled with anger, but he was helpless. He didn't even understand the other party's methods. What exactly was that kind of weird blood-like aura?
Why can't I feel that kind of aura at all? Is it the same as yourself, a different kind of aura? It's just that although there are many different kinds of auras, I have never heard of such a terrible blood aura!
Finally, the blood mist became quiet, only sporadic moaning sounds came out intermittently, and the blood mist did not increase any more. It was blown by the wind on the Gobi, and it was thinned before long, and finally dissipated completely.
Only a place of terrible blood and human fragments were left behind, and there were some dark warriors who were holding their wounds and groaning and struggling. The only one who could still stand was an ordinary man wearing the pale yellow leather armor of the dark empire. warrior.
The man looked in his early thirties, with dark skin, two scimitars pinned to his waist, and his body was shining with a light blue aura representing Sunda wind. The cultivation base seemed to be a high-ranking martial artist.
"It's him!" Liu Zhiping's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the soldier standing on the ground!
But why is the breath on his body just high-ranking martial arts? camouflage! It must be Lingbao's disguise!
Liu Zhiping forcibly calmed his Dao Xin, not looking at the fragments of flesh and blood that were originally under his men, but staring at the young warrior with indifferent expression standing below.
"Who are you!" Liu Zhiping controlled his voice so that he would not appear too excited.
The young warrior raised his head and glanced at him, then he smiled: "Why should I talk to a dead person?"