Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 367 In the Great Western Army, Killing the Centurion

All the armored men stared blankly at the stabbing head who called himself "Zhang Xianzhong" with inexplicable horror.

Although it is said that the Great Western Army only emphasizes military exploits, and doesn't care much about the superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower ranks.

As long as the fist is hard enough and the killing is hard enough, enough heads can be saved in the account.

Even the humblest armored man can climb to the top step by step and become a high-ranking military officer who is blessed by the blood river regardless of the suppression.

But it doesn't mean that the Great Western Army is a strict place.

On the contrary, life here is as cheap as weeds.

The upper officials literally wield the power of life and death over the lower-level soldiers, soldiers, and servants.

You don't need to make any excuses at all, you can throw people into the cage as a way to please yourself.

Torturing and killing captives, not sealing swords when entering the city, massacring the old and weak, women and children, etc., are even more commonplace.

Thus, armored men like livestock.

Be very careful in doing things, for fear of suffering unreasonable disasters.

But now, this person dared to whip the centurion's personal soldiers?
Could it be that he ate the bear heart and leopard gall?

"Zhang Xianzhong, right? I remember you, I look good with you!"

The guards were beaten to the ground by the whip, and crawled out with hands and feet.

The arrogance on his body has not diminished in the slightest. How can a mere pig and dog in armor be so domineering?

If you don't use military law to punish severely, how can you dispel the hatred in your heart!
"Zhang Xianzhong, there must be a place for you in the cage!"

After climbing a little farther, the soldier with the ghost eye tattoo on his forehead raised his finger and pointed at the other armored men.

"Give Lao Tzu a good look at him. If he escapes, I will use you to fill mass graves!"

Hearing the words "mass grave", the faces of the other armored men all changed drastically, turning pale with fright.

This is the cultivation method loved by the commanders in the Great Western Army.

Find a place full of yin, dig a big pit, and bury the flesh and bones of thousands of people alive.

It is good to take advantage of the soaring resentment in it to condense the secret body of the Panshi Legion, nine lands and yellow springs!
"A small personal soldier, with the level of Tongmai, is so crazy!"

After Ji Yuan subdued the black dragon and blood horse, he squinted at it with a murderous look.

It seems that he is not some humble armored man, but the captain of the Great Western Army.

"Zhang Xianzhong, you kneel down for me now, and I won't report you to the centurion when I'm done, so I spare your life, and I will be a cow and a horse for grandpa in the future, how about it?!"

The soldier was startled by those eagle-like sharp eyes, wiped half of his sticky face, and shouted at the top of his voice.

What he thought was to stabilize the opponent first, so as not to ask for another vicious whip.

After seeing the centurion, use the means to concoct it properly.

"Smart fool! Good horse, trample him to death!"

Ji Yuan tore off the tanned leather armor and got on his horse.

The green-faced yaksha with a ferocious chest vibrated with every piece of muscle, lifelike, like a living thing.

The black magic dragon colt that drank human blood and ate human flesh also changed from its violent temper in the past.

Two puffs of sulfur-like light yellow smoke were emitted, and the four hooves spread out and galloped, covering several feet in the blink of an eye.

Like a mountain pressing down on the top, it suddenly presses down on the soldiers who are fleeing in a hurry.

A martial artist in the second realm of Tongmai is as fragile as a piece of tofu in the face of a black magic dragon horse that weighs several thousand catties.

boom!
The jet-black hooves made of refined iron seemed to fall with a heavy hammer, making a loud bang like an explosion!
Click!

"Rao..."

The soldiers next to the centurion were terrified, and the words of begging for mercy had not yet come out.

The two raised arms were instantly shattered, and then the chest was trampled through alive.

The internal organs and six internal organs mixed with blood and water, turned into a pool of rotten things!
"Pickled meat, come to humiliate me too? Do you deserve it?"

Ji Yuan rode on the back of the black magic dragon horse, and his mind was attached to the stone man with nine orifices, which made him a bit more ferocious.

Moreover, the Emperor Ji Legion under the command of the Blood God was originally a place that was not bound by laws and regulations.

A little more arrogant, a little more domineering, a little more arrogant, but it is in line with the identity of the blood god's minions.

"Zhang Xianzhong, run away!"

"The centurion's personal soldiers who trampled to death will definitely be used to fill mass graves!"

"It's not necessarily a cage for feeding animals,"

"..."

One or two armored men who were still numb, saw Ji Yuan sitting on horseback, and said hastily.

"Where can we escape? We are members of the Great Western Army in life, and we are the ghosts of the Great Western Army in death!"

Soon someone poured cold water on it.

"Zhang Xianzhong, we respect you for being a man, why don't you let everyone tie you up and go see the centurion."

"That's right, the Great Western Army is stationed at Longshou Mountain, and the city towers and majestic passes stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and it's hard to fly even with wings!"

Ji Yuan turned a deaf ear and rode his horse to death a soldier.

The map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven in the sea of ​​consciousness vibrated slightly, shaking out a large area of ​​brilliance.

【Thirty quarters of good deeds】

【Thirty Moments of Accumulating Yin Virtue】

"It seems that my guess is correct. Killing the minions of the four gods can reap good deeds and evil virtues."

Ji Yuan drew out the scimitar from his waist, looked at the men in armor who persuaded him to get off the horse, and said with a sneer:
"Being a tiger's minion is also damned."

Gently shaking the reins, the black magic dragon horse came and went like the wind, flashing and moving, like a dark shadow.

The sound of "woo woo" tore apart, and the bright knife light flashed like lightning.

A few human heads hit the ground with a "bang", spurting out a fountain of blood several feet high!
"A certain Zhang Xianzhong is not afraid of any troublesome sons and centurions.

In the Great Western Army, under Emperor Ji's command, the strong are respected!
This is the unchanging iron law!
No matter how high the military rank is, isn't it also from the armored men who are killed step by step.

They can make military exploits, so can a certain family, so why not be afraid of them! "

Ji Yuan held a few disheveled heads, threw them on the ground, and said loudly:

"Brothers, sacrifice blood to the blood god! Under the brass throne, what is the difference between all living beings?"

As soon as these words came out, it was as if Hong Zhong Da Lu's voice was booming.

Those armored men with numb expressions couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their hearts were agitated.

All of a sudden, there was an urge to surrender!
"Brother Zhang is so courageous! So majestic!"

"It's just to kill the soldiers who are fighting for power, and the pigs and dogs who want to report the news, and then..."

"Unavoidable to be dealt with by military law!"

Those men in armor came forward, willing to lead Ji Yuan's horse and kick him.

Inexplicably, they felt that the majestic man in front of him, with a naked upper body and tattooed with yaksha and tiger tattoos, exuded a heart-wrenching aura all the time.

I can't wait to fight side by side together and risk my life to follow!

"Unexpectedly, my [Eagle Watches the Wolf Gu] and [Take the Head and Bow] these few fates have such an effect!
Sure enough, he was still in Tianjing City, so there were too many constraints.

Now mixed under Emperor Ji Yin Ruzhi's command, he can do whatever he wants and use it to his heart's content. "

With a flash of light in Ji Yuan's eyes, he crushed the insects to death, his chest full of spirit.

The fighting body contained in the Muni Orb is also quite solid, with a ferocious and unruly aura that almost breaks through the layers of shackles cast by inner rules.

"In the mundane world, frameworks, legal principles, laws, and human feelings... are all covered in a big net. Only extraordinary temperament and the understanding of sages can detach themselves.

The Sutra of the Unmoved Mountain King seeks to keep one's original mind as unmoved despite all kinds of calamities and hardships. In this way, the golden body will be unbreakable, immortal, immortal, and undefeated.

Therefore, to defeat the Buddha's body, one needs to rely on a ferocious flame and arrogance that split the sky and crush the ground!
If not, how can you break the shackles in your heart? "

Ji Yuan was thoughtful, and a look of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

That wisp of mind seemed to be completely compatible with the Nine-Aperture Stone Man.

This incarnation named "Zhang Xianzhong" also became more agile and lively.

"You guys wait here, a certain family is going to try the centurion's thunder method!"

Ji Yuan didn't take it seriously, in the so-called Daxi Army, unless it was the Master Wan who was consummate in the fourth heaven, he would make a move.

Otherwise, no one can really hurt themselves.

Besides, an incarnation condensed by the Nine-Aperture Stone Man.

Even if it is destroyed, there is nothing to regret.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuanyang shook the reins, galloped away, and rushed directly to the tower.

"Dare to ride my horse?"

Above the city tower, the centurion with the eight-armed demon ape stabbed heard the familiar sound of horseshoes.

He turned around, but saw a strange figure sitting on the back of the black magic dragon horse.

The upper body is naked, with pieces of flesh and blood coiled like horned dragons, and large tendons entangled like dragons and pythons, full of a sense of tyrannical power.

Especially the Yasha and tiger tattoos are very distinct and clear, all over the shoulders and chest.

The pitch-black mural, which seems to be about to wake up, exudes a ferocious aura of choosing someone to devour!
"Whose subordinate is this murderous guy?

A lowly armored man is also worthy of getting his hands on the official's beloved horse? "

Murderous intent burst out in the centurion's eyes, and the scarlet blood condensed into a substance, floating like a swimming snake.

"In the Daxi Army, such insolent people are absolutely not allowed to exist!

Lei Po, go and take off his head, I will use it as a wine glass tonight! "

The centurion has an independent tower, surrounded by seven or eight burly elite soldiers.

All of them were dressed in armor and held sharp sawtooth-like sabers.

The city tower is a hundred feet away from the stables, even the black magic dragon horse can't cross it in an instant!

The soldier named "Lei Po" received the order, raised the saber without hesitation, and jumped down the tower.

Boom!
Amidst the dull thunderous sound, Lei Po, who was wearing armor and holding a knife, took advantage of the force of the shock and strode forward.

Like a black mountain peak, it is fierce and violent, pushing it horizontally!

When the centurion saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The soldiers around him were all carefully selected from the Daxi Army.

After one or two blessings of the blood river, his strength and physique far surpassed that of warriors of the same realm.

The long street is like a shaking carpet, setting off billows of smoke and dust, rising in all directions.

Lei Po held the saber with both hands, and every time his footsteps fell, the stomping force of a wild elephant would make the chapped stone bounce.

Tens of feet away, just a few breaths away!

Like a silver dragon, the light of the sword swirled through the atmosphere, and swiftly struck Ji Yuan who was sitting on the horse.

Lei Po was extremely confident, his body's blood and breath were twisted into a rope, and the fierce slash he unleashed was enough to cut the armored man in half, so as not to hurt the black magic dragon horse at all!
This is the confidence and experience he has accumulated from countless times of swinging his sword and beheading his opponents.

Click!
The iron scimitar in Ji Yuan's palm, as soon as it touched the sharp-serrated saber, immediately distorted and deformed, and several conspicuous gaps broke out!

The next moment, it shattered directly!
"Idiot! How can the armored man's iron scimitar come head to head with my saber!
Die..."

A look of contempt flashed across Lei Po's eyes, and the veins on his two arms swelled, like coiled pythons.

Hold the saber chopper tightly, and press down hard!
The strong sound of the wind was like hundreds of barrels of gunpowder exploding together, making a deafening and dull explosion!

"The little minions under Di Ji's command do have some skills!"

Ji Yuan's expression was as usual, and he was still willing to comment on Lei Po's knife.

Ordinary meridian warriors met this kind of murderous and mighty warrior.

I'm afraid that if you can't resist even one move, you will be killed by the owl!
but……

"Who let you touch me!"

Ji Yuan threw away the scimitar that had become a waste of iron, and suddenly opened his five fingers, driving the muscles on his right arm that were as strong as a horned dragon.

Crash, crash, crash!
It's like the sound of vibrating strings when a strong bow is drawn, and it's like the cracking sound of waving an iron lute!

The blood energy filled with limbs and bones, like a torrent bursting a bank, turned into a sticky and thick crimson flame!

"He... how is this possible!?"

Lei Po stared angrily, unable to believe it.

The saber he slashed downward seemed to be stuck in a hard rock, and he could no longer penetrate an inch!

Chi la, chi la!
Ji Yuan didn't give any room for reaction, he put his five fingers together and rubbed vigorously,
Sparks splashed, and the palm and the blade rubbed against each other, making a tooth-piercing piercing sound!
The next moment, the sharp sawtooth was like soft tofu, with several obvious cracks.

This armored slave caught my saber with his bare hands?

Lei Po was terrified and almost suspected it was an illusion.

But the severe pain from the tiger's mouth pulled him back to the cruel reality.

"It was a certain Zhang Xianzhong who killed you! Remember it!"

Ji Yuan didn't stop or lag at all, just like the coiled right palm of a boa constrictor completely crushed the saber made of hundred-forged steel.

The viscous and thick blood flames even melted into molten iron.

The majestic power continued to move forward, between the lightning and the flint, the five fingers squeezed tightly, and closed tightly!

The violent blasting airflow reverberated on the long street like howling ghosts and gods.

Lei Po seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body leaned back, his head was like a cracked porcelain vase, covered with cracks like spider webs!

With a "crack", the Tianling Gai shattered and flew, spilling hot turbid liquid!
"How dare you! You bastard!"

The centurion who had been watching from the sidelines witnessed the whole process and instantly became furious.

An armored man killed the soldiers around him under his nose!
This kind of shame and anger turned into extremely intense murderous intent, gushing out from his eyes.

He directly snatched an iron gun with his hands, and dressed in hideous armor, like a god and demon, he rushed towards Ji Yuan under the tower!

At the same time, the turbulent blood energy flew like a wave, rushing out of the skin membrane and penetrating the hair pores!

It's as if a huge furnace has fallen down, spewing out raging flames like a vast ocean!

Humans are like giant dragons, spanning twenty feet out of thin air!

The iron gun stabbed straight out, using the most unpretentious stabbing as the ultimate move!
The gold, iron and atmosphere rubbed against each other at high speed, creating a crimson fiery wave!
The extremely shrill and ear-piercing scream shook out circle after circle of real sound wave ripples!

It can be seen that the speed of this shot is fierce!

"Something presentable."

Ji Yuan's heart was like a flat lake, his legs clamped around the horse's belly, and his upper body sat as firmly as a mountain.

That terrifying force almost squeezed this tenacious black magic dragon colt to death!

With the powerful force like a dragon and an elephant raised, the flesh-and-skinned yaksha tiger became more and more frightening, as if it really wanted to come back to life!
"I don't believe you can block this Shura spear with your fist!"

The centurion's eyes were ferocious, and even though he felt Ji Yuan's majestic momentum, he still didn't back down.

"Use your whole body of blood to sharpen the edge of my precious sword, and you are counted, and you deserve to die!"

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, his forehead shone brightly, and the gleaming crimson fire beads suddenly spit out a cold light!
Clang!

Gold and iron symphony!

Like an angry dragon ascending to heaven, a long knife suddenly unsheathed!
That bright knife light, carrying magic sounds, storms, and frost, swept out with the force of landslides and ground cracks!

(End of this chapter)