Chapter 671: Yin soldiers crossing

Cross-border swords and warfare techniques have to pay a heavy price. Chu Yunsheng now looks like a powerful scenery, but it is not.
The shape of the black ridge red beetle is too low, and the quantity is not enough. After the source of life is matched, it is the limit that can break through the boundary to the level of the third elementary day. It is extremely difficult to upgrade each level of the ternary sky. Just push him from the middle to the top.
The second sword style that can be opened by the middle level of the realm of the first level, the burden that the body has to bear is far beyond the limit that the body can bear. It is more dangerous than the first sword type to cross the border. It is lucky to have not died on the spot. Of course, it is also related to the characteristics of the integrated insect body. Their "cells" and so on are far more tough than human beings. Chu Yunsheng dares to cross the border and casts into this.
Therefore, he is not very good at present, not only uncomfortable, it can be said that it is extremely uncomfortable, all with a breath of spirit, so that the body wrapped in purple armor will not collapse, if anyone dares to carefully observe the negative sword behind the fingers, They will be surprised to find that they tremble slightly in the nerves.
It is a pity that there is no such person. In the area where Jian Xiaoyu has passed, it is almost inseparable, the film is not left, and all the places attacked by the whistle are all killed!
He is really like a demon from hell. He walks out from the place where the body and the blood river are flowing and flowing. The sword is still roaring on the top of his head, and his teeth are showing his power. In this case, who dares to approach him. ? Not to mention careful observation.
When he walked to the periphery of the dead body, the surviving soldiers who were still in a panic and even change, stepped back. As soon as he took a step forward, the soldiers stepped back two steps. He walked two steps forward. The soldiers will step back four steps...
Retreat, retreat, and then retreat, along the cold windy streets. The whole army quietly retreated. Stepping back neatly, just because there was a man full of blood in front of them.
When they were really retreating, they were all congested together. The soldiers who had changed were throwing their guns to show no rebellion. They carefully moved to the side of the street and moved to the side, still holding the gun. Or extremely nervous to the soldiers who have forgotten the guns in their hands, some stayed in the same place and did not move, and some men who were nervous and pointed at the gun with a trembling muzzle, did not know what they were doing? Just an instinctive reaction under fear. There are even people who have been stimulated by the momentum of Jian Xiao’s moment to flatten the world, and throw out a pistol in his mouth to prepare for suicide...
Hey!
The guns rang, and a lower-ranking officer who had been in peace for a long time finally couldn’t stand the blow of blood flowing into the river. He couldn’t help the solitary man step by step like the pressure of Taishan’s general pressure, collapsed, and went crazy. Suicide!
This shot is like breaking a calm stone on the lake. The surviving soldiers who have broken down are already extremely tight nerve strings. The usual gunshots of fried beans are coming up one after another -
Hey! Hey! Hey! ......
I don’t know how many guns I rang, I don’t know who opened the gun, and who opened the gun? After a glimpse of Jianguang, another quiet silence, only the Qingming sound of the sword into the sheath reverberated.
Some people were shot, and they suddenly fell into a coma under the pain, but they still didn't die. After a while, they crawled on the ground and licked the wounds and screamed; some people fell to the ground. The mouth was biting in the mouth, and a big hole was broken behind the head. The blood mixed with the bean curd rushed out and spread along the cold ground. But no one dared to move anymore, even if it was like a devil. Walking away from me, I dare not move one point.
The lonely Chu Yunsheng still continued to move forward, walking among the surviving soldiers like stone statues. The speed is not one point faster than before, nor is it one second slower than before. It is still the same as Taishan's topping.
Behind his back, there is a rainbow of shimmering particles, which is the remnant of the body after the three-day break of the body red beetle, and the body is forced to rise to the ternary days, which is in the eyes of the soldiers. It looks so dazzling and mysterious.
In a short street, less than two hundred meters, in a minute or two, the soldiers are as hard as purgatory. They are anxiously expecting Chu Yunsheng to go as soon as possible, but they do not know that Chu Yunsheng is also in the same place. Purgatory.
He can't speak, as long as a mouth, the blood that is pressed between the throat will be thrown out to the arrow.
The scary blood that filled him, and the blood footprints left by each step, were not left by the people he killed as the soldiers thought. Under the sword, a grain of sand It is impossible to approach his surroundings, let alone the blood of others, the blood on those bodies, the blood on the blood footprints, all of his own!
It’s just that no one knows it, and no one will think about it at all.
Even the old quiet does not know, it is still in the shock and panic of Chu Yunsheng's second sword.
Finally, at the crossroads, and then through a street, you can leave the army.
A bright barrel suddenly protruded from the corner, then the gun body, the crawler, the turret... Finally the whole figure emerged from the corner, and the turret slowly turned and approached him more and more.
It was a 99-type tank. Chu Yunsheng had seen it before, so he recognized it, but he found that his hearing system was seriously out of order. The huge roar of a tank, he only felt like a mosquito creaking.
I don’t know who the tank is, maybe it’s a fanatic, or maybe a multi-ethnic person. It’s even more likely that it’s just a mess. I don’t know what I’m doing, but no matter who it is, this kind of provocation is absolutely You can't condone. Otherwise, some people who don't want to live will react, then try again, and then they will pounce on like a hungry wolf.
Therefore, Chu Yunsheng is still walking, and keeps moving forward, like everything can not block his footsteps.
The ice sword was pulled out during the moment, and an arc was drawn in the air. The fierce sword gas flashed only at the front of the sword, and it came to the front of the tank. Between the electric and the flint, it has been pierced and cut dozens of times. Wait until the turret is slightly rotated, and the tank smashes into a pile of debris, together with the people inside.
At the moment he is very cold and must be indifferent.
The tank that was probably just mistakenly turned into a pile of broken iron, and the remaining surviving soldiers in the back of the street did not dare to move any more, for fear of causing the "misunderstanding" of the demon, the gun in his hand. It’s like a hot potato, but I don’t dare to leave it, because it’s possible to be
misunderstood
. Therefore, I can only keep my original posture without fear. Especially those who are most likely to be "misunderstood" with their muzzle facing out, the heart is almost jumping out of the blind eye.
Most of them lived for the first time in their actual lives. The first time they saw so many dead bodies, the first time they were so close to death, it was the first time that they saw people who could not fight as the of war. The fear is normal. It’s not bad to run without a turn, even if there are still a few determined soldiers, after the emergence of the black missile. It also began to become less firm.
When Chu Yunsheng took the rainbow and moved into the darkness of the street, more than half of the soldiers were drained like the whole body. They were soft on the ground, swallowing the air with big mouth, behind the palms. It’s all cold and cold, and the head is blank.
After leaving the remaining soldiers of the army, Chu Yunsheng wanted to find a place where no one could recover. The injury could not be found!
It’s all human, it’s a sea of ​​people!
There is crying. There is mourning. There are people who are sore and unwilling to live, those who are obsessed with dementia, those who are deceased, those who are wounded, and almost piled up one after another.
He can't hear those voices, but the scenes of sorrow and glory can be seen!
He only knows how many people have died in this battle!
Those who are buried under the ruins of the whistle are not counted. The wounded people here are shocked. This is the corner of the periphery of the battle circle. If all add up, it will be a terrible number.
The population density in the city has exceeded the upper limit by more than ten times. The battle has occurred in densely populated areas. The death and injury have been extremely severe from the beginning.
Most of them died in the conventional battle before Jianxiao started, some were killed by stray bullets, some were bombarded by bullets, and some were killed by starburst patterns. Some escaped from the battle circle and trampled on each other... and it was directly attacked and killed by his attacking metaphor.
He is not sad, because he feels that the world is not real, but he is not uncomfortable, because he saw a two- or three-year-old child sitting on the mother's body and pulling his mother's cold hand and crying helplessly. The horrified eyes thought that my mother didn't want to be herself. At this time, he felt that the world is so real!
Only by being indifferent can he calm himself.
"Old quiet, you come out!"
Finally found a corner where a person is a little less, Chu Yunsheng called out the old quiet, ready to let it first rush to meet with Yu Xiaohai and others.
"leadership--"
The old secluded drilled out, just said two words, and then his face changed greatly, slamming into the armor, and the same motion did not move.
It can be a strong enemy to make the old stunned like this!
Chu Yunsheng immediately alerted him, and the sword was out of the sheath, closed his eyes and felt where the fluctuations in the power came from.
At this time, he "listened" to a humming sound like a horse, and then it was an eager hoof, one, two, three... more and more, like a torrent of torrents!
Chu Yunsheng immediately thought of several possibilities, the most likely of which was that the worms took advantage of the imaginary, but did not know that it was the party in the three parties, because there was no obvious fluctuation.
He moved his foot and went to the road, looking up, suddenly shocked!
I saw that from the opposite side, in the other corner of the battlefield, in the dark mid-air, there seems to be a light door that exudes white awnings, so open up in a vacuum, thousands of green fluorescent horses follow the door. The steps rushed down, and the three horses that pulled the car were made up of green glory. The back was pulled with a long coffin. The coffin seemed to have a man in ancient armor rushing the carriage and could not see it. But they are all light green.
Thousands of coffin floods generally passed from the battlefield, and the whole world became green and fluorescent. Numerous green fluorescent particles were sucked into the coffin in the sound of the yin, one after the other, whizzing past.
As they get closer, they are bursting with smoldering winds and screaming, like a thousand horses from the underworld, rushing to Chu Yunsheng!
At this time, there was an old lady with an old-fashioned dragon, who said with a trepidation: "The sinister transits, once a thousand years!"
(To be continued)
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