Chapter 96 Thousand Killing, Slaughter and Fierce Fighting

Chapter 96--Thousands of people, slaughter and fierce battle

"Hurry up, hurry up, as long as you get out of the Red Leaf Ridge, it will be safe. The general has already sent someone to pick us up." It's one thing not to be afraid of death, which doesn't mean that they won't be afraid. The Black Flag Army ran away with fear, but the surroundings are still scary.

No movement is more terrible than movement. Sentai can only shout and cheer them up, talking about the illusory and non-existent reinforcements.

"Men should kill people, and kill people without mercy." Humming a murderous song, Cao Han deeply bent his bow at a black flag army 200 meters away. This guy Cao Han has been staring at him for a long time. The distracted bison on the way is destined to date death. Hidden predators will only choose those who are the easiest to win. Prey.

"Aware, slave." A black iron arrow flew in a straight line in the air, very slow and fast. At the same time, the grass cold and gently roared at the call of death to the black flag army.

"Puff!"

A flower of death is blooming, and the soul of death has sounded. Before the end, the melody will always hover in the sky of the red leaf ridge.

"Keep going!" Sen Taihu stared angrily and did not shake his head. He pushed a black flag army beside him to the middle. "You continue to walk instead of him."

The Black Flag Army looked sadly at his fellows who fell to the ground, gritted their teeth, and ran wildly with five other heads.

"Let's stay."

Gently muttered to himself, as tender as the wind, but it brought complete coldness.

The other covering Black Flag Army was stunned, and then leaned behind Sentai with firm steps.

"I, Sentai Norman, the commander of the Thorn Rose Alliance, swore to challenge you with the loyalty of soldiers."

Cao Han's deep face was uncertain, staring silently at this resolute soldier.

"I, Sentai Norman, the captain of the Black Flag Army of the Thorn Alliance, swore to challenge you in the name of marshal and the loyalty of soldiers." looking at the quiet woods, Sentai's face darkened, but he still held back and shouted repeatedly.

"Lord Sentai, forget it. This man must be an assassin. The shadow killer wandering in the dark will not respect the oath of 'Kadra'." Hearing that Sentai was ignored, he couldn't help comforting Sentai.

"Bang!"

" Shut up." Sentai gave him a scratcher and shouted at the same time.

Touched his red and swollen face, with a spicy pain, and stared at the forest fiercely in his heart.

Kandra Mucci, the god of war, was the first sword god active on the battlefield on the mainland thousands of years ago. His character will be respected even by his enemies. As he swore on the battlefield, he accepted anyone's challenge and fought fairly with the same strength as the other party. He has never violated it in his life. A vow.

He is towering among soldiers and irreplaceable.

The most cowardly sword god!

This is the name of Caohan God and the strong man on the Fengyan mainland, because he has never used the power of the sword god, even once.

"I accept your challenge. You won. I'll save more than a thousand of your subordinates, and I will always keep this matter a secret." Cao Han walked to Sentai with a leisurely face, and his eyes flashed inexplicably, which made the black flag army's heart shake.

"What do you want if you win?" Sentai was not willing to show weakness. The bright yellow light of the swordsman shone, and his strong confidence made his heart that was about to collapse surging again.

"If you want that box, I'd rather you kill them."

"You are breaking Kadera's oath." With a slight smile, Cao Han glanced deeply at Sentai's right hand.

"If you win, the box will naturally be served with both hands." Sentai's face trembled, his right hand clenched the sword, and the bright yellow fighting spirit immediately covered it, shining with a dazzling light.

"When did I say I wanted that box? I remember that the box is not in your hand. If I win, I will naturally ask them for it." Cao Han looked at Sentai's self-righteous appearance with a deep smile, but I can't blame him. If you knew what was inside, you wouldn't think so.

"Win, I want your soul." Cao Hanshen suddenly showed a ferocious face and stared at Sentai fiercely.

"Are you a spiritual master?" Cao Han's deep words are undoubtedly a blockbuster*, and he exclaimed shockingly.

"Kid, I won't show mercy, you have to die." At this moment, Sentai thought that the grass cold knew what was inside, so Sentai accepted the idea of letting the grass cold and kill the grass cold deep.

"It's not necessary for anyone to live or die." Half-squinted, Cao Han looked at Sentai's murderous and stronger and murderous spirit. What is the spiritual master? Unexpectedly, it made the other party so murderous.

"Hum~"

The white rainbow flashed, and the grass cold and deep right hand had a slender soft sword, which was suddenly "rain flash". The sound of swords came from the "rain flash". It was eager to fight.

"Kill one by one"

"Kill one by one"

The two shouted and walked towards each other, and the war was imminent.

"Kill one by one, staring at the people who fell to the ground one by one. The blacksmith took the swordsman and the "dumb" to charge the camp of the Black Flag Army first. Blue shook his face with a blue face and rushed out with his steel teeth.

"Alas! Brother Foda, wake up, wake up, and what's wrong with everyone?" The people who were still standing fell down one by one, and Yeo shook Foda, who fainted to the ground with a crying voice.

The neurotoxin of the Poison Eye Dragon King is not a joke, and it will work in less than half a moment.

"Why? Why am I the only one who is fine?" Yeo held his head and stared at the people who were rickeering and about to fall down in pain, looking confusedly at the empty bucket, which was about to collapse.

"Kill one by one"

"Kill one by one"

"Kill as long as you stand." The blacksmith stared at the swordsman and the "mute" hand, one sword after another, and immediately said, disdain to kill the blacksmiths lying on the ground.

"Ah~"

"Uh~, the enemy...enemy..."

"Kill one by one", Blue stared at the black flag army staring at a pair of fish-catching eyes on the ground, and also picked up the rusty iron sword distributed by the imperial army to kill the black flag army, and immediately replaced the iron sword with good treatment.

In the blink of an eye, the swordsman changed several times in a row, and finally started to kill two at a time.

Under the unilateral slaughter, the Black Flag Army quickly reduced. The desperate wailing of the dead hovered over the red leaf mountains for a long time. A song of evil was played on an unknown slope. The sad melody was breathtaking, but the four people who killed the red eyes were just numbly cutting down the black flag army with black scarves.

"Uh...ah...what's going on? Yeo, say it." Foda shook his head gently and first saw Yeo with a collapsed face, listening to the familiar shouts in his ear, which was the voice of his comrades-in-arms, but now they are not talking and laughing, but screaming in despair.

Dragging his weak body, Foda came to Yeo, put his hands on his shoulders and said word by word, with a trace of tragedy in his eyes, "You want to get angry."

In case he knocked him unconscious, Foda raised his sword and sprinkled blood on Yeo's body when he cut his left wrist.

"Wo!"

The sword wind swept over, and the sword shook dangerously in the middle, and finally scratched against Yeo's chest, with a trace of blood faintly on it.

It seems that they were poisoned very much, and Foda quickly knew the key to the problem. There is only one possibility that more than 1,000 people will be slaughtered. The other party is a poisonous pharmacist, and we have been heavily poisoned. If they would not have no power to fight back, and they would not have missed the sword just now.

It doesn't matter how the enemy poisons. As a soldier, he must return to his battlefield until he leaves the last drop of blood. Unlike them, Foda is voluntarily demoted here.

"Kill one by one"

Draging the sword and roaring to the sky, Foda killed Blue, who was closest to him.

"Hu~"

"Hu~"

Blue doesn't know how many, twenty, or fifty he killed. Now he only feels particularly tired. He wants to rest. Crazy has left him when fatigue dominates, leaving his weak body.

"Hu~", he shouted a few times in a row, and heard the shouts behind him. Blue was so scared that his souls flew away. If the other party didn't make a sound, then...

"Why? Why? Dirty poisoner, get out of here, get out..." Foda is bumping like a crazy lion, running straight to Blue with red eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Since you come out, you can die with them!" The loser is not defeated, and Blue is not willing to be crushed. He roared and shot away with his sword.

"Bang!"

The sword collided and made a fierce sound, and the two were bounced at the same time and stepped back a few steps.

It was obvious that Foda was better. He gritted his teeth. Foda did not dare to relax and summoned up the fighting spirit in his body. With a dying heart, he decided to concentrate all his strength against the man in front of him.

The red fighting spirit appeared faintly, and Foda shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand covered it with a weak and invisible red light, which was not the same as the fighting spirit on his body at all.

Suddenly glanced at the blacksmith and swordsman on the other side, and finally stopped on Foda.

"I didn't expect that there were some slaves who could fight. I saw that there were fewer people in the world. I didn't lose... I didn't want to be wrong..." The blacksmith muttered to himself in the direction of Buddha, and a strong smell of depression floated in it.

The swordsman stared at the distracted blacksmith, and when he saw him notice, he pointed to himself and then pointed to Buddha.

The blacksmith was stunned, frowned deeply, and looked around. Unconsciously, there was no standing figure except for Foda. He nodded impatiently to the swordsman. The blacksmith walked towards another, and several moved and disappeared in the depths of the camp.

"Bang, "Bang", "Bang"

After handing over three swords in a row, Blue stared at Buddha with solemnity, but he didn't expect that this one would be so difficult to gnaw on the poison.

Just once, Blue's hand trembled.

"Ky, you are still young! As a soldier, let me teach you how to fight." Foda raised his sword high and split it from top to bottom. "Eat my trick"

"Sword Eagle Dive"

"Fuck!" Blue was so unlucky that he scolded his mother, but he didn't expect that this one sword was better than a sword mark, and one sword was worse than another.

Oh, my God, I'm just a hunter. I don't know anything about fighting and sword style.

"The point isli hai, bullshit~", Blue ran to the camp with his sword in his arms. Face is important, and life is more important.

"Huh?"

Fuda stared at Blue, who ran away for his life, and his face was pale. This girl was still shameless.

"Bang!"

The sword splits a long crack on the ground with an illusory red rainbow.

The sword eagle dives and has no return. This is the soul of the soldier.

"Papa!!!"

The swordsman came out from behind Foda with his hands clapping his hands and glanced at Foda with amazed face.

"You are very good. You are definitely not a slave of Radius. Who are you?" Foda squinted and stared at the swordsman.

"You have a good vision, and you are not a simple master." The swordsman looked at Foda with a smile on their faces.

"Fuda Kaliman, I want your life today." The swordsman suddenly burst into a blue light and stared at Foda, with an abnormal, naked and cold breath. "I really want to see with my own eyes the expression of your brother when he heard the news of your dead letter. It must be wonderful."

Fuda looked at the swordsman with sweat in his hand and asked urgently, "How do you know that I still have a brother? Who the hell are you?"

"Shh!"

The swordsman stared at Foda coldly, and at the same time pressed his fingers on his lips, with a mysterious look, which made Foda's hair straight.