[Fengshen] The extraordinary transcendence of the pipa

Over there, Dong Bohou Jiang Huanchu had already started to count in a deep voice: "One!" Then, he stopped and looked straight at Wen Zhong, who was still expressionless on the opposite side.

Wen Zhong looked back coldly at Jiang Huanchu who was standing with a knife, a cluster of thin flames slowly rose from his deep eyes, as if in a silent contest, Jiang Huanchu narrowed his eyes and continued to slowly Said: "Two!"

There was another commotion behind Wen Zhong, and someone rushed forward a few steps quickly, begging in a weak voice:

"Teacher, please save Young Master Xiaojue, Master Xiaojue is innocent, and if he dies, Miss Bai will be very sad... Please save them..."

Wen Zhong heard the words, turned his head to look, and saw a weak-looking soldier, who vaguely felt familiar, but couldn't remember his name.

Li Shang on the side hurriedly scolded: "Xiaoji! Don't mess around! The Grand Master has his own discretion in this matter, and return to your position immediately!"

Xiaoji wiped away her tears, then retreated silently.Over there, Jiang Huanchu has already shouted to four without haste.

Bai Yuque couldn't bear it anymore, looking at the big knife on Bai Xiaojue's neck that was getting tighter and tighter, she struggled to push away the soldier holding the knife beside her!

Because of Jiang Huanchu's signal, the soldier didn't dare to kill the woman, but grabbed the rope that tied Bai Yuque's arms backwards, and locked her tightly.

Bai Yuque's hands were restrained, so naturally he couldn't make any big movements. He just struggled and raised his head hard, opened his eyes wide to Wen Zhong's direction, and shouted hoarsely:

"Wen Zhong, please save Xiaojue, please? Please... As long as you are willing to save Xiaojue, I can do anything you want! Okay? Please..."

Jiang Huanchu nervously stared at Wen Zhong opposite, the hand holding the knife kept trembling nervously, now, at the last moment, this stubborn woman finally couldn't bear to ask for help, if Wen Zhong really cared about her, there must be someone expressed by...

However, for a moment, Jiang Huanchu was completely desperate. At the front of the opponent's army, Wen Zhong was riding on the ink unicorn, watching the scene here with a blank expression, just like an adult watching a few naughty boys playing. generally……

Jiang Huanchu couldn't bear it anymore, he narrowed his eyes coldly, and swiped heavily with the hand holding the knife, accompanied by Bai Yuque's heart-piercing cry, Bai Xiaojue only had time to let out a soft hiss, his little head was tilted Crooked, gusts of bright red blood suddenly spurted out from the neck!Then……

In Bai Yuque's blurred and bloodshot eyes, as if in slow motion, Bai Xiaojue's small body slowly, slowly... fell to the ground, and then, the ground under him was quickly dyed dark red... …

The white and tender little face that was trying to squeeze out a smile just now to comfort myself, is now soaked in the big stream of blood spurting from her neck, and she can't see Yuxue's cute face at all...

All the strength in Bai Yuque's body was completely withdrawn the moment Bai Xiaojue fell down, and her whole body was limp on the ground. Immediately afterwards, the whole world in her sight began to go crazy and disorderly. spinning, she thought in confusion——

All of this must be a dream... She needs to take a good rest. When she wakes up, her dearest brother will still be snuggling in her arms, and the two of them will wait quietly together. The man walked towards them with a smile.

Slowly, Bai Yuque completely lost consciousness...

Here, Dong Bohou doesn't care that Bai Yuque has fainted, the only thing in his heart right now is to save his only son. Therefore, as soon as he killed the little boy, he immediately turned around and quickly moved towards the fainted ground. Bai Yuque, who saves personnel - his last bargaining chip, grab it!

Who knows, before his hand touched Bai Yuque, he suddenly felt a strong sword energy attacking him, Dong Bohou didn't react slowly, and didn't look back, he just dodged to the side!

He thought he had already dodged, but he never expected that the sword energy was like a living thing, and he turned a corner following his movement, and then, with a muffled "poof", the soldiers behind Dong Bohou were stunned for a moment. Stopped, looking at the history that seems to be repeating itself in disbelief——

I saw their supreme commander Dong Bohou Jiang Huanchu, the hand stretched out to the woman on the ground, for some reason, turned out to be like Jiang Wenhuan not long ago, the whole root was cut off, accompanied by Dong Bohou's mournful cry, Heart-piercing reverberations under the empty city wall...

At this moment, Wen Zhong, who was riding on the ink unicorn, finally moved, his lips were tightly pressed, his cold eyes looked extraordinarily deep and cold at the moment, he waved his hands casually without looking back, and the soldiers behind him stood in the middle Jiang Wenhuan, who had just woken up, let out a scream of "Ah!", and fell heavily to the ground like a sack. There was a deep bloodstain on his neck, and a large amount of blood spurted out in an instant. !

Seeing this person's death, Xiaoji and others couldn't help but shudder——

If they read correctly, Jiang Wenhuan's death method is exactly the same as that of Young Master Xiaojue. Grand Master, this is...

Wen Zhong ignored the doubtful guesses of the people behind him, patted Mo Qilin on the head lightly, and suddenly walked towards Dong Bohou slowly. The army of the Yin and Shang dynasties followed Wen Zhongsha and rushed over.

Dong Bohou was indeed a formidable person. He lost his arm and saw the death of his only son. He didn't faint immediately, but with the support of the soldiers beside him, he stared at Wen Zhong with deep hatred and bit him. Clenched teeth and ordered:

"Listen, all generals! Wen Zhong only brought 20 troops this time. Everyone will fight to the death, and there is still a way to survive. Whoever dares to back down! This marquis will be the first to cut him into pieces! And—whoever can capture Wen Zhong alive , after the matter is completed, I will entrust this half of the world to him!"

As soon as this remark came out, even the armies of the East China Sea who were frightened by Wen Zhong's fame and shocking combat power immediately realized that retreating would only lead to death, while advancing could lead to both fame and fortune. On the one hand, just because they rebelled against the Yin and Shang with Dong Bohou, once they were caught by the Grand Master, how could they survive?Furthermore—half of the world?What a power!

All the soldiers in the East China Sea slowly put away their fear, and one by one gritted their teeth and charged towards the mighty Yin Shang army on the opposite side!

Originally intimidated by Wen Zhong, Donghai's momentum has weakened a lot, but now, once they are put to death and resurrected, and the number of people is already larger than the opponent, the power of these people immediately becomes extraordinary!

Wen Zhong rode a black unicorn and rushed straight towards Jiang Huanchu, his eyes were fixed on the smudged white face that was smeared on the ground. However, in just an instant, countless Donghai rebels swarmed up , submerged the still white in the mountains and seas of people...

A stern look suddenly flashed in Wen Zhong's eyes, and he patted Mo Qilin's head very quickly, Mo Qilin understood, and with a "swipe", Wen Zhong jumped a few feet, and landed directly in the middle of the opponent's army!

Some soldiers who were stunned by his aura and didn't have time to dodge, stood in the way in a daze, before they recovered their senses and drew their weapons, they were sent flying by Wen Zhong's palm.

Wen Zhong couldn't explain why, but he faintly felt an inexplicable smoldering fire in his heart, which would have existed, but the anxiety that had been suppressed by him all the time became more and more intense!

He urged Mo Qilin to walk faster, and suddenly, one person and one beast stopped at the same time, and both eyes looked at a small corpse on the ground at the same time, it was the younger brother of the little pipa demon...

Wen Zhong's eyes dimmed, and he raised his head and looked around. On the huge battlefield, there was a scene of chaos, and the little monster who passed out disappeared just like that...

A weak woman who lost her mana and fainted from panic, under such circumstances, her ending seems to be known without guessing...

Mo Qilin sighed, and lowered his head powerlessly. At the same time, he sensitively sensed that the body of his master, who had always been as calm as a mountain, on his back was becoming stiffer, bit by bit...

This was a bloody massacre, 80 vs. 30. Once Wen Zhong's overwhelming weight was added to the disparity in the number of people on both sides, everything became uncertain in an instant.

From the noon of the previous day to the evening of the second day, when the last cloud in the sky gradually dimmed, the dust of this grand battle finally settled...

Outside the huge city of Chenzhou, in the bleak cold wind, corpses piled up like mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and blood-stained knives, guns, swords and halberds were scattered all over the bright red corpses like ants.

Li Shang wiped the blood all over his face, and looked for Wen Zhong's figure exhaustedly. Finally, among a small group of rebels, he saw the grand master who was as high as a god in his heart...

However, at this time, the grand master's silver armor has already turned blood red, as if the armor was originally red. Only his handsome face is still as clean as before. However, the expression on his face is so cold and cruel, It's like a Shura from hell, or to be more precise - like a bloodthirsty demon.

He held a long spear that he got from nowhere, and he kept stabbing at the surrounding East China Sea rebels!In an instant, more than ten people fell heavily on the corpse of their companions like puppets.

Wen Zhong didn't stop, he walked slowly towards a rebel not far away who stumbled and fled.

The rebel turned his head and saw the tall figure that was chasing him, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, but he still crawled forward little by little, trying to avoid the cold-blooded hook with the prophecy of death. Ming Yan Luo...

Wen Zhong stared fixedly at the soldier who was so frightened that he couldn't move, suddenly and slowly raised the corners of his lips, and flicked the gun with his right hand, with a sound of "Puff -", the long gun went straight Passing through the back of the rebel, pinning him firmly to the ground...

For some reason, seeing such a scene, Li Shang felt a huge chill in his heart for a while, and he stopped his steps slowly, but Wen Zhong had heard the movement in the end——

He turned his head suddenly, his bloody long hair drew a heavy trace in the air!With all the coldness in the ice and snow, a pair of cold eyes shot straight at Li Shang!

At that moment, his sharp eyes were like a sharp arrow out of the scabbard, almost shooting through Li Shang's body!

I don't know how long it took, and it seemed that he finally recognized the person not far behind him as his subordinate. The hostility on Wen Zhong's face slowly faded away, Jun's face changed into his usual expressionless face, and he suddenly After a while, he spoke just now, with a hoarse voice: "Have you taken it all?"

Li Shang hurriedly bent down respectfully, and replied cautiously:

"Reporting to the Grand Master, all the [-] rebels who are still alive have been controlled. Please tell me how to deal with it."

After a long while, he didn't hear Wen Zhong's answer. A few drops of cold sweat slowly ooze from Li Shang's forehead. He just bent over like that, staring at the corpse of a rebel under his feet, and staring at the other party absent-mindedly. With distorted facial features, she waited quietly for Wen Zhong's reply.

Suddenly, an understatement came from my ear, as if talking about trivial matters: "Kill them all."

Startled, Li Shang raised his head abruptly, stared blankly at Wen Zhong who was standing with his hands behind his back, and repeated in disbelief: "All... all killed?"

Wen Zhong was covered in blood, but he still couldn't conceal his majestic aura. In the middle of thousands of corpses, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the rebels who were surrounded and pressed together in the distance. He repeated blankly: "Kill them all."

Li Shang quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although he was afraid in his heart, he had followed the Grand Master for decades, and he couldn't watch him make such an unwise decision. Boldly advised:

"Reporting to Grand Master, this... I'm afraid it's not appropriate, it will make people from the north and south go all out for rebellion—"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Zhong suddenly turned around and looked at him fixedly, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent and cold determination.

Li Shang trembled all over, he didn't dare to say more, and immediately bowed and said: "Yes, this subordinate will do it now!"

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