Chapter 118 The Real Killer - Battle in Fengyun Valley 2

The bright full moon hangs high in the sky, reflecting the whole earth with a pale color, making the originally cold Fengyun Valley more cold.

The two mountains are like gloomy giants, and the roaring wind from time to time makes the third uncle and others can't help shivering.

Fear, worry, and all kinds of negative emotions linger in everyone's hearts.

They have seen too many killings. It can be said that they grew up in this panic.

Most of their parents, children, husbands and wives died in front of their eyes. They have resisted and fought, but how can these ordinary people deal with those horse thieves who are practitioners?

Like hitting a stone with an egg, you are covered in blood, and the only thing left is hiding and fear.

And fear makes them unruly, wanting to rob other people's food, gold, women, but in their hearts, they are still a group of ordinary people.

Full of fear of danger.

Ziyun stood in the center of the channel, looking coldly at the entrance in the distance, with a haze on his face and a sneer at the corners of his mouth from time to time.

The water slave knew that Ziyun had moved and was really angry.

Although I don't know why Ziyun is really angry because of these people he just met, he knows in his heart that Ziyun has moved his murderous heart.

The reason is that Ziyun is not very clear. Maybe it's just because these people are touched when they take out the stinky dried meat, or because this is their own territory, and the trace of debauchery in his heart makes Ziyun not allow his people to be hit by others. Or maybe it is, Zi Yun has regarded these people as his own people. Since he knew that this would be his own territory, Ziyun has regarded this place as his own territory, and the people here are also his own people.

It's just that Ziyun doesn't know it.

Until the bright moon rose to the middle of the sky, the wind roared, the wind and sand were blown up, hitting the face of the purple cloud one by one, and the purple cloud narrowed slightly.

"Let the old people and children sit down in the back, play what should be played, drink what should be drunk, young and strong men, are you still afraid now?" Ziyun asked loudly.

"No, I'm not afraid." The voices of Harry and others were trembling.

Obviously, this is not what they really said.

"Afraid? Well, take my orders. Do you feel that you lived like a person before? You have lived in fear all your life. Every night you dream of your parents, wives, children and men dying. You have no self-esteem and no hope. What's the difference between you and those who have died? Ziyun said coldly.

"Today, you listen to my orders, or today we will kill all the horse thieves, and then you will live like individuals, or you will all be killed by the horse thieves today, become real dead people, and get rid of understanding. Today, either the horse thieves die, or you die, do you understand?" Ziyun shouted loudly.

The sound is like a thunderstorm, making everyone's body tremble.

My own children, my wife, my parents, my own man.

Knife light, blood shadow, desperate shouts, empty eyes, messy houses, miserable killing scenes.

Scenes turned around and tossed in their minds.

I had already forgotten these scenes, but why did I turn them in my mind again today?

Originally, I had accepted my fate, but now I feel that there seems to be a flame burning in my heart?

They don't know, is it because of this young man's words?

This is my own lord, the lord I have been looking forward to for many years.

With the lord, they have expectations. With the lord, they have a master, a master who can speak for them and help them resist the killing and oppression of others.

Hate, anger, fear, burning flame.

Death may be a relief, but why don't you repay the hatred of your parents, wife and children before you die?

The flame of hatred is burning crazily, and the cold flame of fear slowly becomes cold, and finally disappears into the hearts of everyone.

"Dong Dong..."

The loud sound of horses' hoofs stepping on the ground from afar is even louder in this valley.

"Haha, I don't know what the pigs have prepared for us."

"What else can I do? I don't think they have anything now.

"Haha, don't they still have women? I think that Xia Hua, tut, maybe it's a Peugeot girl. Take it back and let's have a good time. Just play to death, haha."

"That's what I mean, mother, I haven't met a caravan with a lot of oil and water these days, and my mouth has faded out."

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The arrogant voice and disdainful tone came to everyone's ears from the sound of the wind.

Xia Hua's body couldn't help shaking, and her face suddenly turned pale. She pressed her lips tightly, and a few drops of blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"They die, or I die." Xia Hua said coldly, "I will stand beside the lord and listen to the lord's order."

"And me." Turner said lightly.

"I've lived for so long, and I haven't lived in vain. Forget it, count me." The third uncle trembled and walked behind Ziyun and said with his lips.

The third uncle is also special. He usually speaks intermittently, and it takes half a day to say a sentence, but when he is not frightened, the third uncle speaks very well, which also makes Ziyun feel puzzled.

"How can we be missing?" Harry laughed and walked behind Ziyun with a group of men and said, "Damn, I've lived so much that I haven't even had a woman. Let's spread all my anger on these horse thieves today. Haha, look, I blew up their **."

Ziyun smiled slightly, but nodded slightly, and his eyes looked more coldly at a team of horse thieves who continued to run in the distance.

There are about a dozen horse thieves, and most of their soul equipment is white-grade equipment. In short, it is a whiteboard, but a few have several yellow-grade equipment.

Most of the strength of these people is the strength of the Four Elephants, and even one is the strength of the Five elements.

This made Ziyun frown.

With such strength as them, even if they enter the army, they can get at least the rank of centurion. How can these people come to become horse thieves?

"Eh? There was some surprise today. I didn't expect that these pigs would come to the door by themselves.

"Tut, there is actually such a pretwined little girl. Her skin is white enough, and the golden bowl is fun."

"Haha, third uncle, I didn't expect you to find such a sign for us. I don't want your food and gold coins this month, and this girl will support it."

"And Xia Hua's girl, a girl is not enough to play. I'm going to play enough today."

"Be careful of kidney deficiency, haha."

"Mom, one person does it one by one, take turns, haha."

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Sarring, **- messy voice sounded sentence by sentence.

Ziyun's face was extremely angry.

The water slave's eyebrows are upside down, and his face is a little flushed. Obviously, he can't stand such dirty words as these people.

"No one left." Zi Yun shouted angrily, like lightning, like a killing god, rushed to the horse thief group.

"Huh? No, this is the whole set. Damn it, kill these people. A horse thief closest to Ziyun screamed, and his arm was abruptly broken by Ziyun. Blood surged and screamed.

"Kill." The horse thieves shouted loudly.

There is no panic in my heart. After all, they have also experienced too many life-and-death battles, and now they have the upper hand.

It was only because of the sudden outbreak of Ziyun that it hurt a person. The rest of the people immediately reacted and waved the weapon in their hands and cut at Ziyun.

"Roar."

The purple cloud roared like thunder.

Unexpectedly, the "roaring" talent skills of the Canter clan gushed out, which made these horse thieves shocked and stunned for a second.

There is only one second, but it is enough for Ziyun. His body bursts up, and the green clouds in his hand appear, rushing to the horse thief of the five elements.

"With a defense value of less than 8,000, I can break the defense only with my attack power." Ziyun said with a sneer in her heart.

The tip of the sword points straight to the man's neck, which is the blind spot for the protection of soul equipment.

After all, practitioners need to look at the six ways and listen to all directions when fighting. If the neck cannot operate flexibly, it is absolutely impossible.

However, during the battle, no one would easily let the disciples attack the key point of his neck, but now, Ziyun actually sent out the unique talent skill of the Kantes: "Roar".

It's something that these people can't think of.

If they had fought with the Canter warriors before, everyone would be careful to guard against the roaring skills of the Canter.

Now Ziyun is just a human. Who can imagine that this person will use the roaring skill of the Canter clan?

"Puff."

When all the horse thieves came to their senses, Ziyun's long sword had been pulled back from the neck of the horse thieves in the realm of the five elements.

Blood drops fell on the ground, blooming like fireworks, so dazzling.

"Goo..., you, you..." The five-eed horse thief didn't understand until he died. How could he die at the hands of this human being, and he had no ability to resist.

The gradually cold body fell from the horse's back, and its empty eyes looked at the sky, full of unwillingness and confusion.

"Green-grade soul equipment."

"The strong one in the realm of the five elements."

"How can there be a strong person in the five elements here? How can there be?"

"Ah..."

Ziyun won a hit and did not dodge, but showed all his soul equipment.

The green light, in response to the moonlight, looks particularly strange.

"Ah..., run, "

Another horse thief's arm was cut off by Ziyun with green clouds.

These horse thieves looked at the cold and expressionless killing god in horror.

Even if the horse thief in the five elements is killed, there is no change in Ziyun's face, and there is no joy.

Indifference raises infinite fear in the hearts of these horse thieves.

Without the strong man of the five elements, these horse thieves have long been scared out of courage.

If you turn to the dock, you are going to escape.

"Would you like to go?"

Ziyun shouted coldly, and his body rushed away. When he chased behind them, he leaned down violently, cling to the earth, and ran Ling Yun's combat skills to the horses.

The green clouds waved, and all the horses let out a miserable long hiss and fell to the ground.

Those horse thieves were also thrown out.

Ziyun rushed up with cold eyes, and each sword would cut off the arms or legs of these people.

But it won't kill them.

With just a dozen swords, these people can only lie on the ground and howling loudly.

"You, kill them." Ziyun looked back at Xia Hua and others who were already far away and said, "They are yours."

After saying that, Ziyun turned his head and walked back.

Turner and others were stunned, and then roared, as if they were injured lions, rushing madly to the horse thieves who fell to the ground and howled happily.

Even Uncle Yu slowly moved his steps there with tears on his face.

Hold a long knife in your hand that you have never picked up.

"Ah..."

"Kill us directly."

"You pigs, damn it, our boss knows that we haven't gone back, and we will definitely find it. Haha, I just died a step earlier than you, ah..."

Ziyun didn't look back. He knew that these people needed to vent his anger.

It is necessary to burst out all these years of fear, anger and hesitation.

Now these people are like injured beasts, desperately stretching out their minions to bite the enemy to get happiness in their hearts.