: 88. Evil General

"Yue Hongyan, put down your arms, and let your hands go, it is your only way to live."
Yue Hongyan heard the words, smiled awkwardly, and Wuguang swept away, directly attacking the middle-aged school with a red-black storm.
The Shenwu Army’s face was so heavy that it did not evade resistance. It was to spur its own mana and inject it into the black-lighted beast.
The black eyes of the beasts on the chest shined, as if they had come alive and snorted.
A huge phantom suddenly appeared in front of Shenwu School. It was a fierce beast and roared with the storm from Yue Hongyan.
The fierce phantom smashed, but the red and black storms vanished.
Shenwu School screamed: "Where the gale will be rebellious, refuse to catch, kill on the spot."
Yue Hongyan apricot eyes: "I smashed you first!" At the foot, I stepped hard, and the ground was inch cracked. People had already rushed to the front of Shenwu School with lightning, and Wuguang smashed the flames of the sky and stabbed each other's chest.
Lin Feng, who was hiding in the sidelines, shrank sharply, staring at the black light in the hands of Yue Hongyan.
The flames and hurricanes converge to form a huge flame storm that wraps around the big cockroaches and eventually converges at the tip of the cockroach.
The storm seemed to sweep everything in the surrounding space, and finally concentrated towards the tip, and everything eventually gathered at this point.
A hole in all things!
Shenwu School’s face changed slightly, and the body flew backwards. But as soon as it moved, it suddenly felt a huge suction. It came from the tip of Yue Hongyan’s big bang, the core of the flame storm, as if to inhale all of him. A little bit on the tip!
"Big stun gun?!" Shenwu school stunned, and pulled out a jade slip from the storage bag, crushing it at the fastest speed.
The jade was broken and turned into a barrier after another, blocking him and Yue Hongyan.
While blocking Yue Hongyan, Shenwu School did not take the opportunity to retreat or escape, but launched a fierce counterattack.
He screamed and squeezed his hands together, and his mana burst into flames, but he did not attack Yue Hongyan, but all poured into the earth under his feet.
Lin Feng looked at this scene and raised a bad feeling in his heart.
Then I saw those Shenwujun monks who had already retired, neatly received the knife into the sheath, and both hands formed the same law as their superiors!
The mana of all people is pouring into the earth.
"Booming!"
In an instant, the ground under the feet of Yue Hongyan suddenly ruptured and exploded. Like an earthquake, the violent thunder rose to the sky!
"The Earth's Heart Thunder!" Yue Hongyan's eyes were condensed. At this moment, he realized that the other leader's martial arts school, he did not start, and was preparing for such a horrible spell.
In front of it is the heavy barrier created by the other side after breaking the jade.
At the foot are the constantly bursting ground and the violent thunder.
Deeply ambushed, Yue Hongyan, who fell into the murder of the game, her choice was a broken drink.
"kill!"
I don't care about the ground that bursts under my feet. In the hands of Yue Hongyan, there is a burst of flames in the sky, and the speed is raised again!
Do not evade, do not retreat, is all the way forward!
If there is blocking, just break it!
If there is an ambush, crush it!
There are countless layers of defense in front of the enemy, and the thunder of the ground under the feet is constantly cracking. The red dragonfly of Yue Hongyan has not had a slight deviation and shake!
The face of Shenwu School changed. In any case, I didn’t expect this little girl who seemed to be so delicate to be so fierce.
Unexpectedly, it was directly poked by Yue Hongyan's Wuguang Daxie. The whole body was directly blown out by the fierce flame storm. The mysterious beast of Wuxuan burned even a little residue!
"Withdrawal!" The Shenwu School snorted, and if it was not the armor protection, he was directly poked by Yue Hongyan.
At this time, I did not dare to hesitate, and quickly evacuated under the protection of the soldiers.
Yue Hongyan did not pursue, the whole body was swaying with red flames, and it resisted the bombardment of the fierce spells of the other party. The blood of the lips was faded. The white cheeks of the white jade were almost transparent, and the blood of the red eyes kept flowing from the corners of the mouth.
Lin Feng, who witnessed the whole battle, took a sigh of relief and stared at Yue Hongyan.
In addition to the fierce sister paper, he really can't make any other evaluations.
This girl, her people and her martial arts magical sacred guns, the guns are directed, there is no life, I am invincible, killing.
However, although the enemy was defeated, Yue Hongyan was unable to fight again. It was a terrible victory.
Her two companions quickly leaned up to hold her, and Yue Hongyan adjusted her interest for a long while, saying: "Let's go, Zhou Da's big army will arrive soon."
The three men hurried into the thick smog of Dazeli, but did not notice that after a moment, a person walked out of the dense fog and followed them closely behind them.
This person, it is the martial art of the Shenwu Army that was defeated by Yue Hongyan.
His mysterious beast was ruined, and there was only a white robe left and right. His face was pale and obviously seriously injured, but his face was extremely calm and calm, and he followed carefully behind Yue Hongyan and others.
After his figure disappeared, after a short while, Lin Feng’s figure slowly emerged from the dense fog, and his look was cloudy.
"This person's heavy heart, even the risk of fraud, is to find the gale in the ancient domain of Daze in the old nest? Just a little miss, he really died under the Yan Hongyan gun."
"I don't know if the three people of Yue Hongyan can take me to find the place of the Galaxy Sand?"
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In Daze, which is a hundred miles away from Lin Feng, a huge military camp was built on the swamp.
In the military camp, many self-cultivators dressed in armor kept walking through the camp. They were repaired to a low level, but they were trained to build three or four layers. If they were high, they would have the strength in the middle and late stages.
No matter how high or low these comprehensions are, the common feature is that they all have a military-like iron-like atmosphere, which does not seem to match the identity of their comprehensions, but has a strange sense of coordination.
In the center of the military camp, there is a huge tent.
In the tent, the cry of women and children continued to come.
A man lay down on the ground and looked at the top of the tent. His anger, hatred and fear in his eyes had gradually disappeared. He had no life color, the wound on his neck, blood flowing, and even silk. Hot air.
The young wife cried, clutching her son and rubbing his eyes with his palm.
She did not dare to let her son see the horror of his father being killed.
But the little boy seemed to feel something, kept struggling, kept crying, tears flowing from the mother's fingers.
Opposite them, a macho man with a strong focus leaned back on the back of the chair and slowly wiped the sword.
He is called evil, and he is the master of the commander of the martial arts. He takes the evil as his surname and the evil as his name. His full name is only one word, evil.
His ministry called his men a sinister general.
Looking at the crying mother and son, the evil gently flicked the sword and said: "He refuses to praise me, what about you?"
The young woman held the little boy tightly in her arms and lowered her head deeply. She did not dare to look up. She was afraid that the murderer in front of her saw the resentment in her eyes. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that her son would be hurt.
Evil light and long sword: "Now, praise me."
The young woman’s body kept shivering, silent and weeping, without a word.
Suddenly, she was in her arms, looked up in panic, and saw a scene that made her soul fly away, and her son had fallen into the hands of evil.
The little boy was almost scared, and the evil swept the young woman: "Grate me, or he will die."
The young woman's body is stiff, that is, the demon in front of her, with the army chasing her compatriots in Xuefengguo, killing her husband before her eyes, but now she wants her to praise him?
How can she do it?
But if not, her son...
The little boy stared at the body of his father on the ground and finally reacted. He wowed up and waved his hands and struggled.
He did not look at him, but stared at the young woman. He put the sword on the neck of the little boy and said calmly: "Praise me."
The long sword was chilly, and the little boy broke a blood mark on his neck.
The young woman is in a spirit, and she dares not to hesitate any more. She speaks hard: "General, you are wise, magical, and you are letting go of my son..." The first sentence says that the psychological defense of the young woman has completely collapsed, and the aunt flattered. The words are endless.
But her expression was awkward, and her lips were mechanically moving, as if walking naked, just looking at her son with tears in her eyes.
Evil closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, seemingly quite enjoyable. He said in his mouth: "Continue, don't stop, stop, I will kill him."
The young woman kept talking about praise, but after all, when she had exhausted her vocabulary, she began to repeat it.
The long sword on the neck of her son brought tremendous pressure to her. In the end, her spirit finally changed from numbness to complete collapse, and the preface was not spoken. It has already said that it is not good enough to ask for directions. evil.
The evil wrinkled his frown: "Is there no more?" He looked calmly at the little boy who was already crying and dumb: "The most annoying thing in my life is your little sister-in-law, crying people upset, crying people are unhappy, I don't know how to praise me."
"What is the use for you?" During the conversation, the evil boy threw the little boy on the ground.
The young woman was pleasantly surprised to rush to her son, but the next moment, a big foot crashed down, and the little boy’s head was crushed in front of her!
"Ah... ah ah ah!!!" The young woman stayed and went crazy to the son's body.
There, only the little boy lost his thin body and blood on his face.
Evil sword front turned, the young woman's neck flashed blood, crashed to the ground, staring at the body of his son.
"Kill the three, the mana has increased a point, yes, good!" Evil took a deep breath, his face flashed red, his expression was extremely calm.
This kind of calm is bloodthirsty and cruelty that is even colder than cold.
The evil took a small wooden sword and felt the aura of the above, which he got after killing the young woman's husband.
"Whether the gale will be a traitor, is this instrument used to locate in the ancient domain of Daze?" The evil walked out of the tent and looked at the tents outside the tent waiting quietly for his group of soldiers, calmly said: "Opening and leaving , the target, the thief’s nest in Osawa."
Evil suddenly smiled: "A traitor, don't let it go!"
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Deep in the ancient land of Daze, Lin Feng cautiously followed Yue Hongyan and others, suddenly burst into a spirit, turned his head and looked behind him.
"Is it my illusion that he is so and murderous?"