Chapter 51 Where are you?
He couldn't believe what he saw.
Those weapons actually trembled at this time, as if they wanted to pull up and break free from the shackles. There were sonorous sounds everywhere. Qin Feng was stunned. He didn't believe in gods and monsters, but he was afraid in the bottom of his heart.
He couldn't believe what was going on with these weapons and quickly let go of the long sword he was holding. But the sound of collision remains unchanged, without any reduction, and even more harsh.
Disturbed by the sound, he closed his eyes and rubbed his head in his hands.
But as soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Feng felt that he had entered an ancient battlefield. The knives and guns sounded in unison, the beasts roared, and there was the sound of weapons colliding everywhere. No, where is this? Qin Feng found that he didn't know where he was and was no longer that cave.
Qin Feng found himself standing on a grassland, but there was no imagined peace, only a sonorous sound; there was no blue sky, only gray overhead, full of evil spirits; there was no comfortable air, only disgusting blood.
What is this place and how did you get here? Qin Feng kept asking himself, but unfortunately he had no clue.
"Frightened!"
"Kill!"
Qin Feng heard a shout from behind him. He was shocked, stepped through his heart, and then felt the vibration of the ground. Just like ten thousand horses Qiteng, there is nothing wrong with ten thousand horses Qiteng.
Qin Feng doesn't seem to be able to go far. He can only move in a small place, and it is difficult to turn around. But the sound was so shocking that he was eager to see it, and somehow he was looking forward to it.
is coming.
That's a big lever, an army, and it's actually an army.
It's close, it's close.
Qin Feng has heard the first emperor say that Dazhu is right in the central army, which is the symbol of the commander-in-chief. But now he actually led the army to charge in front. How could this happen? What happened that made the commander give up his command and had to lead the charge.
But this is not the time to think about these things. Qin Feng saw that there were all strange cavalry under the big valry, and he couldn't imagine that there would be such cavalry. Those sergeants were waisted and tiger-backed, with big arms and thick waists, and as strong as cattle. They were wearing animal skins and holding strange-shaped weapons. They sat down and were wild beasts who did not know their names, and they were full of fierce fighting bulls. They all looked at the leader and charged under the leadership of the strong man, moving forward.
Qin Feng swallowed and didn't know how to describe this group of people. Full of shock, the impact on him is really not described in words. No, they came to me.
Looking at the barbarians who charged with all their strength, they were fierce and barbaric, and their knives were rampaging. If they were hit, there would be no life. Qin Feng wanted to escape, but his feet couldn't get out, as if he had been fixed.
It's closer, closer. It's over. I don't know why it's over. Qin Feng could only think so. Looking at the leading general, wearing dark armor all over his body, he didn't know what it was made of, but it was so dark that it was reflective. A black gun is in hand, straight to the sky, and the majestic and domineering body is like a mountain.
His face has been stained with blood, and his black hair is still flying wildly. All he can see is that pair of eyes, deep and plain. It seems that nothing can make him react. He is domineering, staring closely at the front and galloping beasts.
Qin Feng looked at the general and forgot his danger, and his eyes were stunned.
A true hero should be like this!
Suddenly, the general fired a black gun. The wild beasts stopped, and although they were hissing dissatisfiedly, they still stopped. The mighty general was full of plagiarism, which made people dare not face it. In fact, he lowered his head and waited for the order from the god in his heart.
Suddenly, the general's deep eyes shrank and seemed to notice something, and the dark and bright gun waved.
"Do the brothers dare to fight?"
When the words fell, eighty-one riders came out behind him.
There is no fear in their eyes, staring at their gods, and the fighting spirit in their eyes has been told their gods that they are not afraid to fight. However, this is not enough, far from enough. The blood in their hearts is crying, they need to vent, and they are invincible!
"Battle! War! War!"
The 81-riding warriors shouted in unison, and the weapons in their hands pointed to the sky and stared at their gods. Swear to God that they will fight, and they will tear up all the enemies ahead.
The general turned around and looked at the warriors behind the 81 horse, with a long gun pointed at them.
"Jiu Li's warriors, do you dare to fight?"
"Battle! War! War!"
The general looked up to the sky and roared. The long gun was inserted into the ground, pulled out his knife, and wiped it on the palm of his hand. Suddenly, the blood flowed down and dripped along the tip of the knife to the ground. The general's face did not change color, and the knife fell into the sheath.
The bleeding hand clenched his fist, hammered his chest, and then pointed to the sky.
That's some kind of ritual, so solemn and bloody! All the warriors watched all this with their own eyes, and the battlefield of the killing suddenly calmed down. No one stopped them and looked at all this solemnly!
Suddenly, all the warriors in front of him pulled out their swords and acted exactly the same, and the barren horse calmed down.
Suddenly, the general roared and lifted the long gun.
"Then, let's fight!"
"Oh"
The weapons beat on the chest and made a sonorous sound. All the warriors shouted in unison, deterrified and destroyed the world!
The general smiled and smiled contemptuously at the vast grassland.
"Xuanyuan, do you dare to fight?"
"Do you dare to fight?"
"Do you dare to fight?"
"Do you dare to fight?"
The warriors used followed him and showed their fierceness.
The sound was magnificent, and the sound full of fighting spirit spread far away, and Qin Feng was stunned. There are some speculations in my mind. Isn't it true? What's the matter?
Jiu Li? Xuanyuan? Isn't that an ancient myth? How can it really be? You asked me to meet it. Oh, my God, kill me."
The Shenwu General is probably Chiyou, not as powerful as mythical, and can call for wind and rain. It is also said that Chiyou has eight feet, three heads and six arms, bronze head and iron forehead, and invulnerable knives and guns. He is good at using knives, axes and fighting. He is endless and brave. He doesn't look like it at all.
Is it a mistake? This is not Chiyou, the so-called Xuanyuan is not the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, and this Jiuli is not the other Jiuli? Qin Feng is messy. What kind of thing is this? He went to the Han Dynasty for no reason, and now he has come here for no reason. God is so good at playing people.
"Frightened!"
"Scar"
"Scar"
It's just that Qin was interrupted by its messy thoughts. I don't know when more people appeared on the grassland and surrounded all the arrogant knights, and of course Qin Feng.
At this time, Qin Feng saw a man who was upright and not murderous came out riding a strange guy who didn't look like a horse. The man gave people a comfortable and intimate feeling all over his body, and people couldn't help but have a good impression on him. He wore a crown and drove the strange guy out of his army.
Not far from the general, he smiled.
"Chan You, are you still obsessed? Don't you know that it's hard to disobey God's will, and you must put the people of the world in deep trouble?"
Chiyou, is it really Chiyou? Isn't it wrong that people in mythology really exist! Qin Feng was stunned. Who can imagine that this is true, but one difference is that the myth is too exaggerated.
"Hahaha, what a Xuanyuan. I put the world in water and fire. Hey hey, you are so embarrassed! Don't you just want to be the co-owner of the world? I don't care. I just want to take the Jiuli tribe to the Central Plains and have a place. Why not?
"Well, that sounds good. Since you don't listen to the advice, you are ready to die for the safety of Li Min! But now that you have been defeated, will it be possible for your subordinates to die with you?
"Haha, die? I, Chiyou, was born not afraid of death. There are 81 brothers behind me. Who is afraid of death? For the Jiuli tribe, although we will die! Warriors, are you afraid?
Chiyou smiled and turned around and shouted with the generals behind him.
"Battle! War! War!"
Seeing such a situation, Xuanyuan Huangdi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I wanted to win without fighting and kill only one Chiyou, but this Chiyou is really arrogant. With him, these Jiuli's bravery would not be defeated. It seems that World War I is inevitable. I wanted to kill less, but God's will is so, so I can only kill it.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Huangdi's eyes opened and his eyes were resolute. He retreated and pulled out his sword and waved it!
"Kill!"
Suddenly, the warriors behind Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor surged up, but their weapons did not enter Chiyou. Fortunately, there were a large number of people, and it was certain to win this battle. The strange guy sitting down by Xuanyuan Huangdi kept hissing, as if he was very excited and couldn't stop.
His voice was like thunder, not like a horse at all. When he saw all the soldiers charging in his direction, he was stunned and was called back to his mind by the thunderous hissing. The sound seemed to be from his own thunder, but unfortunately he could never see it again, because he saw Chiyou's black gun as if it were coming from the sky, as fast as lightning. He scratched his head and only had time to close his eyes.
"sne"
Qin Feng heard a sound of piercing his body and died like this. Anyway, he couldn't go back.
After a while, Qin Feng didn't feel pain. He wiped his neck and was still there. Open your eyes and see, why doesn't it hurt? Am I not dead? How come, how can I avoid Chiyou's shot? I will definitely die.
"Frightened!"
Suddenly, Qin Feng heard Chiyou's shouting again. In the distance, a Yellow Emperor's warrior was shot through the throat and thrown far away. The power like the god of war made the warriors of the Yellow Emperor afraid to approach. If Chi You's black gun moves, it will definitely kill people, which is very cruel and bloody.
He was invincible in the enemy's array. There was no one enemy. All the people in his way returned to Huangquan and died under the gun. Chiyou was called the warlord by later generations. He would not know how to advance and retreat. After a burst of rush, he returned to his warrior array.
Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor saw that his warriors had died so much, and Chiyou's gun was even more unknown, and he frowned. He couldn't help turning his head and asking a minister beside him. It seemed that he could not accept the loss.
"Isn't it ready yet?"
"It's all right, Lord!"
Hearing this, Huang Di's face looked better.
"Well, kill his 81 brothers first to distract him. That thing doesn't work for him!"
"Yes!"
The man said, walked aside and whispered to a warrior of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor tribe. The warrior nodded and left.