Dark Civilization

Bloody rays of light descended from the sky and shot obliquely into the roaring and galloping army of dead beasts. In the center of the core, there was a wolf-like dead beast with a majestic physique and pure white silver hair flying around. During the run, it flutters slightly, like seaweed in the water, fluttering in a relaxed and orderly manner. 【 】

This silver-white dead beast has a dead gray aura like ice and snow all over its body, its four hooves and claws are sharp and sharp, and a black sharp horn protrudes from its forehead, piercing the sky proudly, and there is a faint saliva in the corner of its mouth like sap, Sliding along the two protruding white icy fangs, it was full of fishy smell.

What is really shocking is that such a ferocious monster has a figure on its back. This is a five or six-year-old child, with a short stature, arms like white lotus root like pink nen, and a red pocket tied around his belly. There is a corpse embroidered in the middle, which must be an ancient body, but fortunately the Yellow Emperor knew it.

The little boy with a red pocket, Bai Jiu, held a black flute in his small hand, and gently blew it across his mouth, wisps of mysterious flute sounds fluttered out from the flute, like invisible transparent smoke curling up in an army of dead bodies.

people? Huangdi's mind was a little dull, he couldn't believe that there was only one person among these ferocious beasts who saw all living things destroyed and destroyed!

The child in the red pocket seemed to have sensed something, and raised his head slightly, his watery and clear eyes were shining like stars like pure black gemstones, he looked towards the Yellow Emperor in the distant direction, and then showed a naive and naughty expression , with a cute and lively smile.

There is a kind of treachery in this smile.

Huang Di saw that his scalp was numb, his hairs stood on end, and his body trembled slightly, only the hand holding the sword did not shake. As a swordsman, his hand would never tremble at any time, so although he was in shock , still slashing his sword reflexively at an evil beast flying by, splitting the body of the dead beast in half, blood and internal organs burst out from inside, swishing and shooting at the Yellow Emperor, but separated by an invisible barrier.

Huang Di held the blood-free Xuanyuan Sword, and retreated a few feet gracefully, avoiding the dirty viscera and blood.

The blood-colored light shot down from the sky, and in the blood-colored haze, the corpse of the dead beast fell to the bottom, but behind it, more beasts roared and rushed.

Huang Di clenched the long sword slightly with his fingers, narrowed his eyes slowly, and a sharp cold light flashed across his body, his clothes and hair were windless, and he walked slowly with blood-stained combat boots, flying head-on shots in this area. Going against the incoming fierce beasts is like walking in the river of time and time that has passed by.

The silhouettes of evil beasts seemed to be elongated by time and space, and their claws were handed over to his forehead. Then, blood flowers bloomed, like snow-capped ice lotuses, strange and beautiful, and blood drops and water flowed from the broken claws. In, burst out.

Huangdi is like walking in a dark world, his whole body is covered with darkness, he is the only one walking around, with a faint glory on his body, in front of him are ferocious beasts, slaying them.

His face was expressionless, there was no expression on the deep cheek contours, only frosty and snowy indifference.

These ferocious beasts rushed in front of him, before their claws touched his body, they were cut off by a transparent knife, and a gleam of light appeared under the throat, and the whole head was thrown flying by an invisible force, Then, along with the body, it was thrown backward by an invisible big hand, and fell to the ground below.

The Yellow Emperor didn't seem to draw his sword, and didn't see any movement of him, but the fierce beasts rushing towards him died one after another, as if the world around him had become a taboo Shura hell, and no creature could Half a step across the thunder pond!

Many strong men from the clan rushed from the city wall in the rear, only to see the Yellow Emperor holding Xuanyuan Shenjian, the golden sword shone with a golden sun-like light, walking among the countless dead beasts rushing towards him , as if enjoying the flowers in the garden, the corpses of beasts did not resist the half-step of his progress while he was walking, and no one even saw him make a move, and saw these corpses and beasts being scratched by invisible and transparent knives A series of wounds were opened, blood splashed out, and then the limbs were disassembled and flew out backwards.

With such a tyrannical strength, countless people in the rear could see the blood boiling in their bodies, their eyes shining like stars in the dark night, shining brightly, and their morale reached a peak. Immediately afterwards, everyone came roaring and fighting, holding up The melee weapon in his hand pounced on these black dead beasts.

On the city wall, there are some shooters squatting at many shooting points, holding powerful photosynthetic sniper guns in their hands, like a god of death walking on the edge of darkness, every time the trigger is pulled, it will take away a dead soul Hun's life.

kill kill kill!

The entire battlefield was boiling, with countless shouts roaring into the sky, colorful energy beams shooting out, swarming out like locusts and black shadows, rushing into the army of dead beasts.

This black torrent was splashed with countless flesh and blood in front of the steel city wall composed of a large number of strong men, and its momentum was stopped. The figures of Huangdi and Fuxi rushed into the army of dead corpses and beasts like the wind, slaughtering wildly There were countless corpses of beasts, and wherever they walked, there were blood-splattered remains and broken bodies.

Ao roared loudly and pierced through the clouds, and a black shadow came in front of him. Huangdi looked up, his heart trembled suddenly, and saw a lion with eight wings on his back, rushing forward violently. Behind this evil beast, There are also six evil beasts galloping with roars, their blood-colored eyes filled with breathtaking cruelty.

The Yellow Emperor gritted his teeth slightly, the big sword in his hand seemed to feel the mood of the master, shining an unprecedented golden light, and on the forehead of the Yellow Emperor, a mysterious imprint slowly appeared, symbolizing anger, his black hair was windless and automatic Ni Yang, like a peerless killing god, hit the fierce beast in front of him.

In the sky, Fuxi held the gossip mirror in his hand, and fought with four or five tyrannical dead beasts. The gossip mirror flickered again and again, and streams of light pierced the lens, bursting out strands of pure white aurora in the dark sky. While he was fighting, thoughts were churning in his mind, looking at the child in the red pocket in the army of corpses.

He has been paying attention to this secretive child for some time.

It may be a battle at this moment, or it may be something else, and suddenly there is a movement in my heart, thinking that no matter how fierce the battle is, the black iron wood flute around his mouth seems to never leave his mouth. As soon as he thought about it, he thought of something, and immediately his face changed, and he shouted: Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun!

The two emperors Yao and Shun who were not far away from him heard Fuxi's sudden speech and couldn't help being startled for a moment, but they didn't rush in their hands.

Holding the gossip mirror to fight, Fuxi yelled: I'll restrain these beasts, you follow me in and kill that little boy in the red bag!

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun didn't have time to think about it, they saw Fuxi's figure tingling, rushing out of the siege of those ferocious beasts, the gossip mirror in his hand became bigger as it rotated, resisting in front of his head, and rushed towards the army of dead bodies like a bulldozer In the past, many gods and ordinary dead beasts at the elementary god emperor level were encountered along the way, all of which were crushed to pieces by the dazzling pure white light flashing from the gossip mirror.

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun saw the right time, followed Fuxi behind and rushed away. Fuxi took the lead to open the way, and went out to kill the child in the red bag in the middle of the dead body.

The kid in the red pocket seemed to have sensed something, looked up, his big pure black jewel-like eyes, with an innocent smile, blinked curiously, and then played the flute lightly, in front of him The blade-headed dead beasts guarding in front of them all roared and charged towards Fuxi and the three of them.

Fuxi's complexion changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slowly, although his heart sank a little, but through this incident, he also confirmed his guess, this kid in red is indeed the person who controls them in this group of corpses!

His deep eyes were carved out of ice and snow, shining with a cold light. Suddenly, he pushed with his big hand, knocking away the thirty-odd dead beasts that were rushing towards him, and roared: Go, I'll come! hold on!!

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun seemed to know the seriousness of the matter, they quickly activated their racial talents, increased their combat power tenfold with anger, and activated all the secrets in their bodies to their peak, roaring and pounced on the red boy past.

Most of the monsters in front of them were resisted by Fuxi with all his strength and blushing face. The two of them rushed all the way without much hindrance, and they came to the little boy in the red pocket, roaring and holding hands fiercely. The weapon struck at the innocent child.

Seeing the menacing look of the two, the red boy didn't seem to panic in the slightest. The silver-white haired wolf figure he was sitting on flickered, and he retreated ten feet violently, avoiding the sharp blow.

Two big brothers, do you want to hit me? The child in Hongdoudou looked at Emperor Yao innocently and asked curiously, as if he was asking what kind of food to eat.

Emperor Yao knew that Fuxi was expending a lot of power behind him, so he used the self-explosion secret to delay the time for the two of them. The after-effects of the self-explosion secret are extremely great, so he ignored the red boy, gritted his teeth and accelerated to chase, swiping the knife head-on cut down.

This knife gathered all his strength, and when it came down, it cut the air into two sides, creating a black illusory space.

At this moment, the wind and cloud in the sky suddenly seemed to stop changing, time and space stopped, and then the shadow was lengthened by this knife.

The little red doudou looked up, his pure black eyes were still clear and pure, not stained by a trace of dust, and there was a cute smile on his little face, watching the sharp knife slash down.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The sharp saber was fixed in front of the finger above the head of the child in Hongdoudou, but he couldn't fall any further. Emperor Yao's body in the air was also stiffened as if he had been injected with blood.

In the past two days, I feel that my writing has improved a lot, and I am still in the process of running in. I don’t know how the brothers feel (to be continued!.