Kaor City, Japan.

"Why?" General Zhumu yelled angrily and shouted that he pulled out his samurai sword and waved it like a madman. He raised the knife and rushed to the thin old man, grabbing his collar and roared: "What happened? I obviously killed all the people who were infected with the plague, why did the plague explode again? Tell me why is this?"

"It's very simple." The thin old man suddenly coughed, "Because I did it."

"What?" The General Pigmu was stunned when he heard this and then pushed the thin old man to the ground and raised his samurai sword and roared: "Why are you bastard Ba Ge?"

"Because..." The thin old man coughed loudly and coughed up black blood from the corners of his lips, but the death light in his eyes was even more cold and said: "People like you are as stupid as pigs, as greedy as hungry ghosts, let you live in this world... That's everyone's misfortune. Although the devils have left, I can't let you survive. I drink my blood for you. Hehe... You will definitely die, look at the back of your hands..."

"You bastard, go to die!" General Zhumu was stunned for a while and looked at the purple-black death spot on the back of his hand. The unfortunate person who meant that he was also the plague was also taken two steps back weakly. But then he waved his sword and slashed the thin old man to death and chopped it into a pile of flesh and blood...

General Pigmu, who was covered in blood, panted, gasped and his hand holding the samurai sword couldn't help but tremble.

Death He was caught in the plague and was about to die. He was about to die. He was about to die. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became. The shadow of death strangled his throat like an invisible demon hand, making him feel that he was almost breathless. He relaxed his hand and let the samurai sword fall to the ground and struggled for a few times and shouted, "Guards, Guards..."

"General." The close attendant outside the door ran over and responded.

"Go and kill everyone!" General Zhumu's face was full of ferociousness and roared, "Go and kill all the untouchables and kill them all! Kill all..."

"Yes." The voices of several close servants were filled with fear. However, they still responded loudly and ran out in a messy manner.

"I was infected with the plague and no one could survive... No one could survive..." General Zhumu's teeth were trembling and his hands were trembling, and he fell to the ground, but his voice was extremely resentful. It was like a poisonous snake that hit the backbone but had not yet died.

A simple small town in Kucha.

Everyone was crying with grief and tears. Looking at Baoying Guli, who saved her daughters from that terrible place again and again but was desperate, everyone was really cut off. But no one dared to come forward to save her.

Everyone is afraid of bows, arrows, swords, guns, and those who regard them as cattle and sheep.

"I curse you... This place will definitely turn the God's judgment into a dead cough like Loulan... You executioners..." A woman next to Linglongjiao coughed loudly, screaming like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Mom..." Another girl burst into tears. The sharp voice pierced everyone's hearts like a sharp blade. She cried and said, "Save me..."

"Mom! Mom..." Her voice broke the strength of the other girls and burst into tears.

They have the courage to fight against the enemy and are not afraid of bloodshed and death.

But when he was about to burn to death, he couldn't help but call his relatives and his mother to seek their protection.

"Who dares to go forward and shoot immediately." The tall and thin old man asked all the archers to arch their bows and arrows, aiming at the crowd that was turbulent again. The young general led more than a hundred scimitar soldiers holding shields to rush forward to block the front of the crowd, swinging swords and shields, driving the crowd backwards.

Linglongjiao felt that her body was gradually melting in the fire. At this time, she didn't feel pain anymore. She felt that her soul seemed to escape from her painful body at this moment, her whole body turned relaxed and wonderful.

At the last moment, he looked up through the blazing flames and looked at the shaking and dragging flames into his appearance...

Although I am reluctant to let it go, my lover... I am leaving... I will take care of you from heaven... I will become a star and look at you every day... Linglongjiao's cold lips showed a smile and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, there was a figure that was terrified on the wall of the small city. He stood on the back of the sun with the Yueyue in his hand in hand, as angry as a demon. The murderous aura rising from his body was like a tornado. The most terrifying storm in the desert. As he flew into a demon, he killed frantically, several angry killing gods flashed on the wall.

Then I heard a sound of horse hooves roaring like thunderous horses on the edge of the sky.

"Kill all of you..." Xu Ziling was so angry that his head was like a demon god that made the rising murderous aura so that the moon in the well, which was like a blazing sun in his hand, burst out with golden light.

It was like a tornado, carrying countless limbs, flesh, broken armor, broken blades, and countless human heads.

Xu Ziling rushed to the center of the scene like lightning, forming a large piece of blood-red traces. Countless flesh and blood spilled on Linglongjiao's fire. Xu Ziling stepped on the fire and howled wildly, pulling off the cow tendons on Linglongjiao's body and hugged the petite little pitiful tightly in his arms. His roar was like thunder, like a storm of a demon.

Looking at the petite body that made the fire burn black, and the little face that made the fire smoke burn black, looking at the closed eyes, the faint smile on the corners of the lips Xu Ziling could no longer help but shed tears.

Also unable to resist the crazy roar, Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe were also unable to resist the roar.

Although they were mentally prepared, they could not help but roared like thunder when they saw this tragic.

"Shoot the arrows..." The tall and thin old man saw someone robbing the scene and saw Xu Ziling and others have high martial arts skills. As fast as lightning, he couldn't help but be scared and ordered the archers to shoot arrows at Xu Ziling and the others and sneak into the soldiers and sneak away to take advantage of the chaos.

The arrows were raining, but this round of shooting brought the death of the archers.

Xu Ziling hugged Linglong and roared at the archers with one hand. The moon in the well in his hand and the golden light shot thousands of times. When the archers saw the golden light, their heads were thrown away in the air and blood rose into the sky. Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe also rescued a woman and killed in two directions wherever they passed. The limbs were broken and the arm was thrown away.

They face these inhuman executioners without mercy. They only need to massacre to their fullest to vent their anger.

Jin Huanzhen and Zhou Laotan each saved two women. But before they could rescue them, they put them on the ground and rushed to rescue the other women. The more the flames became, there were several women burning them in the fire, making Jin Huan really wish they could divide them into ten.

The crowd finally couldn't help but burst into anger and roared them all for too long. When someone came to rescue, they finally burst into unbearable burst. No matter the men and women, they rushed towards the soldiers, countless hands stretched out to the soldiers. Although the soldiers' scimitars flashed down several people, more people pushed them down with their arms and trampled on them...

When the young general saw it, he immediately pulled his horse's head back under the escort of the soldiers and fled in panic.

After the older general, the young general ordered: "General Zagula. Take people to suppress these mobs and kill them all. I will go back and invite the national teacher first..."

"Don't ask for it." The older General Zagula slashed the young general's shoulder with a scimitar and cut off his right hand shoulder-to-shoulder, and then shouted coldly: "Do you know who the old man who asked you to cut off his right hand is his son? It's me, Zagula! Do you know who let Baoyingguli leave before? It's me! This sword I gave to you for my father! The next sword is my son's blood debt to insult and kill my father!"

"Don't kill me..." The young general trembled in pain, but he rolled around and wanted to escape General Zagula's pursuit.

"I can't rescue Baoying Guli, but I'm also ordered by her to kill you, the executioner!" Zagula slashed two soldiers in a row and then rode on the young general's back and flew off the horse and chopped off the young general's head with a scimitar. He raised it high and howled up to the sky and burst into tears and said, "Father, I avenge you Baoying Guli, I've completed your order..."

The bloody scimitar cut off the soldiers who were so scared that they ran over and then knelt down among the pile of corpses.

"I will follow you forever..." Zagula yelled at the sky and shed tears. The scimitar dripped across the head and neck with blood flying.

"The general is still us..." Several personal soldiers stabbed the soldiers around them with guns and rushed over to Zakula and pulled out scimitars and wiped their necks and sprayed them all over the ground. Their actions became even more exciting. The crowd wailed. People picked up their weapons and attacked the soldiers with armor frantically.

The soldiers were collapsing and scattering, and no longer had the desire to fight.

Xu Ziling killed the soldiers around her into corpses and hurriedly stopped to rescue Linglongjiao in her arms. Although she had been using her true energy to maintain her life just now, her condition was getting worse and worse, her heartbeat was getting slower and slower, and her breathing stopped...

"The madman gives me the woman in your hand!" Jin Huanzhen chased Ba Fenghan and shouted: "If you want to kill someone, just give me the girl in your hand quickly!"

The woman in the half-hunting body of Ba Fenghan threw her body and flew up and chased the soldiers in the distance.

Several soldiers who were still fighting with civilians along the way asked him to step on his head one by one.

The tall and thin old man hid under the city wall and sneaked out of the city and then moved out his body. He stalked all the way in the shadows like a fox to avoid all his eyes. He looked at the crazy massacre and the anger of the people inside. Then he saw the bloody storm that the sword man Ba ​​Fenghan had stirred up in the distance.

Such a master must be dispatched by the national master, otherwise he will not be able to compete with the enemy.

The tall and thin old man was very glad that he could escape in time. If he hadn't slipped away early, he would have become a ghost under the knife.

Suddenly he heard a strange sniffle sound.

Someone? The tall and thin old man was shocked and looked back quickly and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was a black Mo Zhi horse looking at him with his eyes. When he saw this Mo Zhi, the tall and powerful Shenjun, he was even more happy and thought that this time he would definitely escape safely because of this Mo Zhi cavalry and no matter how strong a master could catch up with him.

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Chapter completed!