Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

On the border of Persia, Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng felt that their faces were a little dry. They took advantage of the night to get out of the camp. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the air smelled of blood.

"No, what happened!"

The two realized something was wrong immediately, and just wanted to turn around to wake up the soldiers in the camp, only to find that the soldiers behind them had poked their heads out.

They are all martial arts practitioners, so they naturally have to be prepared when sleeping, especially when going out.

This is Persia, not Datang.

Even in the Tang Dynasty, when marching and fighting, you have to hide.

Xue Rengui didn't know when he had already run out of the camp. He was only wearing a white robe. In Persia now, the strong night wind blows on his face like a knife.

"My lords, something seems to have happened in front of me."

"The general will go and have a look first."

Xue Rengui didn't even wear any armor, and with a spear in his hand, he rode out on a horse and disappeared into the night.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

One after another strange sounds sounded in the distance, it was the sound of horns, but it was obviously deeper than ordinary horns.

Xue Rengui felt that his eyes were fascinated by something, and wanted to open them, but there seemed to be sticky sticky things in the air in front of him, always trying to cover his eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes stopped.

The horse slammed on the brakes abruptly, staring at the dark night in the distance, as if a little afraid.

It seemed that the dark night was full of frightening existences.

Through the night, Xue Rengui narrowed his eyes, he couldn't see clearly, but his body instinctively began to warn.

This kind of warning made his body tense, and the spear in his hand suddenly swung.

Gunshots whimpered in the air.

The smell of blood became stronger.

"My lords, something seems to be happening ahead."

Wei Zheng looked not far away in a low voice, and there seemed to be a layer of fog on his eye sockets.

"That's where the Persians just left. When they built the city, there was a piece of land left over, and that piece of land was full of crops."

"Could it be..."

Before Wei Zheng finished speaking, a strange sound of long horns continued to sound.

Not far away, in a certain corner, Jacob suddenly twisted his face, "No, no, General, that's the devil from hell."

Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng looked at each other and smiled, "The devil from hell?"

"Jacob, do you know what I do?"

"My name is the Demon King of Confusion!"

The devil and the devil, naturally the devil is weaker.

"Shall we go over and have a look?"

Cheng Yaojin's eyes became excited, Cloud Pai Zhang was ready.

In the fog at this time, under the black night sky, the blood on the ground was flowing, exuding a strong stench.

Rows of figures stood under the dark sky, with crazy expressions on their faces.

The armor on their chests was already stained red with blood, and the light of the knives in their hands seemed to be all red.

"For Muhammad, kill those people!"

1 people, the real dead.

Muhammad knew that once these 1 people were sent out, they would die forever.

After all, he has only one way to make these 1 people not fear life and death, and feel pain.

There are many strange plants in the world, and it happens that Muhammad has this kind in his hand.

"You are all the ones who ate that kind of holy thing, God bless you."

"As long as your hearts are pious, no one can hurt you, no one can defeat you."

After all, the Tang army has only 1 people, and it is still a bit difficult to completely surround the entire Persian border.

The current location is at the junction of Arabia and Persia, where Wei Zhengcheng Yaojin and others are waiting for Li Ke's return.

"not good!"

"My lords, I feel a little strange."

Xue Rengui practiced the formula of longevity, so he was naturally full of perception of the murderous aura between heaven and earth.

Facing the bloody smell, he smiled, dressed in a white robe, "Everyone form a formation, I'll go out and have a look."

The spear in his hand was extremely powerful, and a blood-red streak suddenly appeared in the night.

Xue Rengui squinted his eyes, putting his internal energy into the most turbulent state.

Especially the weapon in his hand seemed to be blessed by some kind of god.

Silver gun white horse!

Pfft, before Xue Rengui saw anyone, he felt that there seemed to be something strange on his spear.

This kind of thing is like a dead body, but...

When he opened his eyes, the scarlet color lit up in the night.

hiss……

Xue Rengui gasped.

"Back off!"

Xue Rengui's voice was incomparably loud, piercing the silence, and extremely aggressive.

Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin were startled by Xue Rengui's voice at this moment, and immediately realized what was going on.

"They want to massacre the city!"

Although Xue Rengui could not understand the language of these people, nor could he understand their intentions, but he could feel the killing intent on them.

The fighting and killing intent on these people is for slaughter.

The massacre has begun!
They caught some Persian merchants who went out. Although there was war between Persia and Arabia, there were still merchants walking between the two countries. Business was a messenger of peace.

They arrested some businessmen and hanged them directly, and the torn corpses lay not far away.

The horses were bloody, and their bodies were also covered with blood.

Xue Rengui stood in front of them, less than 100 meters away.

At a distance of 100 meters, everyone held their breath.

Last time it was Cheng Yaojin, now it is Xue Rengui.

Xue Rengui raised his sword eyebrows, looking at the 1 people not far away, a trace of majesty flashed in his eyes.

"You idiot, how dare you act wildly in front of my Tang soldiers, you are looking for death!"

After the voice fell, it turned into a white line and rushed into the crowd.

This time, Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin couldn't see anything.

The thick night covered everything, and Xue Rengui could not even sense the true energy. Xue Rengui entered and exited seven times. Facing [-] people in full armor, he only used simple sprints one by one to solve three of them. Five people.

When others couldn't get close, Xue Rengui finally realized the power of the formula of longevity.

The endless internal force is like the source of life that supports him.

The opponent will be exhausted, 1 people fight one person, maybe only a few people can surround Xue Rengui each time, but even if they are surrounded, they cannot get close with weapons.

Around Xue Rengui with a radius of three feet, there seemed to be a field.

This area is extremely powerful, with a series of cyclones, even if soldiers approached on tall horses, they were cut off by Xue Rengui with a single shot.

At this moment, Xue Rengui was like a god of war, with too many gun shadows, surrounded by flowers.

In the scarlet shadow, there seemed to be a white epiphyllum blooming suddenly.

At this moment, the world became chilling.

When Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin heard the shout of killing, they were seized in their hearts.

As long as the shouting and killing continued, Xue Rengui would be alive.