Chapter 184 Kill, Why not kill

Chapter 184 Kill, Why Don't Kill

"Report..." A series of long endings came, like the sudden extra light in the dark and dim sky, which sounded like cracking in my ears.

"In order of the emperor of the king of hell, he gave the black prison bone emperor honor and guarded the north of hell as the king of skeletons. From then on, life and death have been ignored." Hearing the sound and people, the sound of an angry order came. A burning black prison fire horse ignited a green flame and ran quickly. Immediately, a strong man carried the yellow flag on his shoulder and dragged it to emphasize.

"Follow the order!" In a surprised look, the barren bone emperor on the platform actually came out step by step. His steps seemed to be slow, and he stepped in front of the messenger, as if shrinking into an inch. The bone emperor's handsome face, the corners of his mouth were slightly up, with an evil smile, knelt on one knee, and took over the messenger's hand. Yellow flag.

And the messenger completed the task and did not turn around. He disappeared in full view of the public, as if the air was condensed or an illusion, which was very strange.

The bone emperor carefully took the flag and held it in his hand. His eyes were full of softness and there was no violence. In addition to surprises countless people, such scenes were more unbelief. Why would a king of black prison accept the title of the king of hell? Can black prison and the ghost of hell coexist? Is this hell really so crazy? The skeleton king showed his yellow flag and shouted, "Come on! Let me see the storm of hell!"

Ma Yijuan's expression was shocked, and he also turned around and shouted: "The warriors under the urban throne! I know you misunderstood, but my city king has always regarded the king of Yanluo as the son of heaven. Without the order of the king of Yanluo, we can't act easily. Now that the order has come, are you ready to sharpen your blades and polish the tip of your guns?

"We are always ready!!!" Although they have been waiting for too long, after all, these are the direct troops of the urban king. They have been training for many years and disciplined. Now there is an excuse to block them. Naturally, morale is strong and roaring.

"Good! Rattle the drum and get ready to fight. Ma Yiqi waved hard, and several cowhide drums pounded loudly. The continuous sound of drums shocked the sky, and the Qi and blood kept rolling in his chest, trying to vent it.

Bang! Bang! The skeleton army is not the sound of brilliant drums, but the sound of beating the heart, which is very regular. The beating makes the ghost soldiers feel very depressed. The blood of the cowhide drum seems to be suppressed. It seems that the war has begun at this moment, and the white bones in the skeleton army, Crazy green flames beat in the hollow eyes. It seems that the sound of the heart beating suppressed the head. The beginning is not a good sign!

"Kill!" Ma Yifei raised his knife, roared, and clamped the horse's abdomen hard. He was the first to rush out and quickly killed the skeleton army. The charge was only more than 100 meters away. Several war horses rushed up and down. The big knife in his hand hit hard, with the huge wind, and the skeleton general he faced rode on the black prison. The fire horse burned with an orange flame. The skeleton general held a bone spur long gun and just carried the gun forward and rubbed a dark red spark in the air. The long knife cut on the bone spur without collision. He jumped up and pulled the long knife. The skull flew high. Ma Yifei clamped the horse's abdomen, and the horse hit the horse in vain. The bones splashed everywhere, and the flames kept rising and dissipating quickly.

"Wow! He deserves to be the elite son of the Ma family. Ma Yiqi stood on the platform and watched the two armies contact each other. Ma Yifei was the first to enter and couldn't help nodding. There were few people who could be praised by him.

Although Ma Yixiang is a literary general, he also has some martial arts. The dead people who follow him are the dead of the Ma family. They can sacrifice their lives at critical times. After surrounding Ma Yixiang, they still advance and retreat, and quickly kill the skeleton army. This burden is just to earn military merit.

In Ma Zhengyong's open eyes, he suddenly opened and the light flashed. The BMW under the seat seemed to be aware of something. He didn't need to be urged at all. He spread his four hoofs and ran. Ma Zhengyong held his long knife on the ground and kept moving, which was very regular. This is a knife drag, and it was also borrowed from the land of the earth. Suddenly, he sat down the fiery red horse. The Achilles tendon suddenly expanded, and the rolling blue veins were ferocious. He stepped hard, and the long knife mopping the ground jumped up and chopped it hard. The long knife was fast and sick. It almost drained the gas and cut off the top of Mount Tai with a knife. Compared with his knife posture, such as babies and strong men, he twisted countless broken bones and flew around with one knife, and did not know how to destroy it. How many skeleton soldiers and skeletons have been destroyed, and a large area has been vacued within a few meters. Bang! The belated knife exploded, and the mud and sand were mixed with bone dregs.

In the skeleton army, one bone and one horse are very calm. It seems that he is the leader of these skeleton armies. This bone shelf is as bright as white jade, with a bright luster. It can't be seen, but a little sacred. In the empty eyes, there is a purple flame beating, and the restless black prison fire horse under the seat is actually a purple flame. It seems that the rarity of this horse is the same as the dragon species of the murderous general.

"Baby! Don't panic, let these clowns jump for a while! When they are tired of killing, we will clean up the mess. His mental fluctuations are very small, and it is very difficult to notice on the messy battlefield. Now it is hidden, and when it is launched, it will come like a storm. This man not only has strong cultivation, but also has a demon-like reason. This man can only be described in one word, horrible!

Ma Yifei's killing is on the rise and doesn't know what to keep at all. Obviously, he often practices on the battlefield under the protection of the family, but now he encounters such a big scene, it is not the Ma family that can turn around. But Ma Yifei didn't know. He only knew how to kill hard and release all his energy in exchange for his future power in the Ma family.

The skeleton army and the ghost soldiers have always been sworn enemies. The soul fire in the head of the skull army can be used by the ghost soldiers, and the living soul of the ghost soldiers can also nourish the soul fire and continue to grow. The two armies have a feeling of needle-tip against Mai Mang against each other, but after all, the ghost soldiers have rested for too long and are gradually suppressed by the skeleton army.

"Master, what should we do? Don't rush!" Yu Xiaobao looked at the war ahead and felt a little itchy. Moreover, he had a good impression on the power of the city king and couldn't help asking.

Zhou Yisheng frowned and looked at the battle ahead. There was always a shadow in his heart. He couldn't pull out the shadow and couldn't find anything hidden in it, which made Zhou Yisheng very uneasy and dared not make a decision. However, looking at the losing ghost soldiers, Zhou Yisheng didn't know why he felt a little distressed, as if he had loved Something was being taken away. Yu Xiaobao's question woke him up and patted his forehead tiredly: "Don't be busy. I always feel wrong. Wait and see!"

"You are not afraid of death! Humph! Still want to deal with us! For the benefactor, is it just to stand by and shamelessly pick up the bargain? Qin Hanyi straightened his silk-smooth black hair and looked at Zhou Yisheng innocently with his black eyes. He was so childlike that he just wanted to rub her into his body to take care of him.

Zhou Yisheng suddenly realized and took a look at Qin Hanyi with a smile, with a strange smile: "Thank you! I'm afraid. Why should I be so afraid?

"Kill! Why don't you kill it? She's right. Take action when it's time to take action. If you think about everything, it's not our Yi Junwei style. Zhou Yisheng looked at Yu Xiaobao next to him and said meaningfully.