Qin Rou gently took off the jade hairpin with her hair, and her posture was graceful. As she turned around, a strange aura spread. Chen Rui's heart suddenly felt a strange feeling.
Chen Rui, who had been through many battles, looked at Qin Rou in horror in horror, who seemed to have become a different person, and tried his best to support his uncontrollable trembling body.
Qin Rou stood pretty, beautiful, as bright as a cold plum blossom, and looking at the autumn waves, it seemed like the entire dim space was bright.
Chen Rui's breathing slowly became panting and heavy, his eyes went from being fierce and greedy at the beginning to being frightened and shocked now, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and beads of sweat were flowing out of his forehead.
Retreat, retreat, and retreat quickly. Chen Rui seemed to have retreated half a step slowing down and had black and white impermanence to seduce his soul.
Not only Chen Rui, the general who led the army, but even the archers standing further away could not withstand the terrifying power and staggered back. What made these soldiers with blood, eyes red and their desires so frightened?
Horror is really a horror that cannot be described in words.
Although Qin Rou seemed to be soft and weak and unable to fight, her soul was warning her body that standing in front of them was definitely not a helpless woman who could let the meat of a mermaid, but an inaccessible danger.
Her martial arts skills have reached such an incredible level?He only held a jade hairpin in his bare hands, but his momentum had suppressed the audience. I am afraid that there would be so many people in the world with such terrifying martial arts?
A trace of blood was slowly emitting from Qin Rou's mouth, and her face turned pale, strange and inexplicable. Under her phoenix power, the archer could not even hold the longbow that was precious to life.It would be nice to stand firm.
Chen Rui's face was distorted with a strong momentum, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.
With a clang, the saber was unsheathed, and Chen Rui finally broke out in silence and shouted at the archer behind him: Launch the arrow, shoot the arrow quickly, kill her, shoot her to death!
Slurp...
The strong wind rushed forward, and the archers stopped their trembling hands, pulled out the arrows, pulled the bowstrings, and the sharp arrows shot away quickly, covering the sky and the earth, like locusts passing through the wilderness, hideous and fierce.
Qin Rou's soft black silk was automatically windless, and the ground three feet below her feet instantly turned into ink. A layer of strong silent gray gas spread rapidly in a radial shape, and a large open space was separated between her and the Acropolis soldiers led by Chen Rui.
The beauty is full of beauty, standing pretty, from a distance, it looks like an oasis in the endless sea and secluded river.
The hundreds of sharp arrows shot by the archer came forward, but they were moving slowly and slowly, and they were all covered with a dark gray. When Qin Rou was several feet outside her, they lost their correctness and inserted it diagonally beside her, messy.
Chen Rui's face was distorted because of fear. It was probably not until ten days or half a month later. He stomped his feet hard, pointed the sword at Qin Rou, and shouted again: Launch the arrow, shoot me the arrow!
The second wave of arrows was faster and faster, but the result was no different from the previous time.
In the yard, all the Acropolis troops, including Chen Rui, had unpredictable shock and fear.
With Qin Rou as the center of the circle, a large area in the garden is covered with thick gray. Wherever the gray passes, the grass withered and the trees are deserted, and their vitality is gone. What is even more terrifying is that the countless tiny gray spots that are constantly surging are not static, but are crowded and wriggling like unknown creatures from the depths of hell. The situation is so strange and terrifying that it is really at its peak.
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After several hours of fierce battle, the Acropolis and the Imperial City Imperial Guards, which are still defending their high walls, are resting, accumulating strength, brewing more tragic battles and bloody killings.
However, compared with the Acropolis army that continuously reinforced soldiers, the Imperial Guard seemed to be willing but not capable enough. The Acropolis army not only surrounded the entire Imperial City, but also dug and blocked all the secret ditches leading to the Imperial City, and cut off water and food. Although some water and food were stored in the inner city, the practice of cutting off firewood from the cauldron still caused panic among the Imperial Guards.
In fact, if it were not for some consideration, Xiao Nantian would have mobilized the siege equipment to siege the imperial city.
There was no light above Shouli City, and there was a depressing and heavy aura, as if before the rainstorm came, the people were unable to breathe. The dark clouds had covered the blue sky and the doomsday was about to come.
Rebel traitor!
Shangye stood on the city tower, watching one exhausted soldiers beside him fall down, hatred in his heart, and the uncontrollable murderous aura was intertwined in his strong anger, like a pair of frost swords and electric swords shot out from his eyes, and the cold light flashed violently.
Why is this the origin of...
A scattered voice sounded behind itself, and a thump was the sound of a human body falling to the ground.
Shang Ye turned around suddenly, and what caught his eye were the two close-fitting guards behind him, with their eyes open and unconscious eyes, and they were dying with their eyes closed.
I have one thing to ask you?
The person who came put his hands behind his back, as if he was talking to himself or not, he seemed to be unable to violate the order.
When I talked about it, I traveled thousands of miles and suffered several months of hardship. I didn’t expect that it was to lead a wolf into the house and make a fuss with a tiger...
Shangye stared at Tan Xingshen coldly, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.
After taking my full blow, you are not dead?
Tan Yingshou, wearing a blue black suit, looked Shangye up and down carefully for a while, and asked in confusion: Why is this?
Shangye snorted coldly, without saying a word, his eyes looking at the other party were filled with coldness and hatred, and he wished he could swallow his flesh and drink his blood.
Brother Tan, don’t waste your words. This guy won’t cry until he sees Guancai. If he captures him, I don’t believe that under my “Eighteen Ecstasy Hands”, he can still be so stubborn.
Mo Yixian sneered, then his figure shook. After saying a word, he, who was originally under the city tower, killed three imperial guards in one fell swoop like a illusion, and stood steadily beside Tan Yingshou, as if he had been there all the time.
Seeing that his speed of dozens of steps was so fast, Shangye suddenly tightened his heart, his face changed, and he suddenly realized that he was invincible in Ryukyu, but compared with the two in front of him, there was such a big difference, which was simply a huge difference.
His heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, but his hand slid a dagger out of his long sleeves like a magic trick.
One inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous.
Of course, Shang Ye's actions could not be hidden. Tan Mo and the others, but they just smiled fiercely and didn't care much. However, when they were getting along with each other's Binghan's eyes, their whole body suddenly shook, their muscles tense, and their energy and spirits were highly concentrated. They intuition told him that the words "hazardous".
It seems that the only way to use that trick.
Shang Ye's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he rushed towards Tan Yingshou like a tiger going down the mountain. His hands were cold, his sword was mysterious, unparalleled, and he was unstoppable.
It is almost impossible to escape from the joint robbery and killing of two masters on the blacklist. Shang Ye is not the Flue Rain Sword, the Waves Flying Cloud, and the Magician Pang Ban. He still has this self-knowledge, so he has only one goal. However, compared to his indomitable strong offensive, Tan Xingshou's reaction was very dull. He relaxed after the initial tightening, because dealing with Shang Ye was enough!
Tan Yingshang looked at him quietly, maintaining a faint smile on his face, chic and indifferent.
Bang!
When Shangye's body just rushed to Tan Yingshou, a heart-wrenching pain came from his right arm, and then his whole body was thrown high, soaring into the void, and finally fell heavily on it.
But with his ability, he can't hurt you and me at all.
Tan Yingshang smiled faintly at Mo Yi who was trying to retreat to the enemy. When he turned to Shangye, his eyes looked contemptuous and cold, and said lightly: You were obviously seriously injured just now. What method did you use to transform your injuries?
Shangye covered his left arm, gritted his teeth, and stood up with difficulty. Every time he moved, a burst of pain came from his right hand. He frowned and glanced at his right arm, because Mo Yixian's palm just now, his right arm was shaken and his flesh was blooming, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken. The continuous red blood dyed half of his clothes red, and it dripped along the hem of his clothes, blooming with beautiful blood.
Tan Xing was cold and arrogant as usual, and said calmly: As long as you are willing to tell the truth, I can give you some fun.
Hehehe...
With a grim smile, Mo Yi said in an idle and unconscious manner: It is your luck to die at the hands of my brothers.
Sweat mixed with blood flowed all over the ground, Shang Ye's right arm was hanging weakly, but under severe injuries, he was still determined, fierce and cold, with sharp eyes, without any hesitation or retreat, as if he was unbeaten God of War.
Shangye changed the dagger tightly held in his right hand to his left hand, and said coldly: If you want to kill, you can kill, why are you talking about it?
Don't know how to be proud!
A slight sound of breaking through the air sounded, and then a round body Mo Yixian appeared from the void on his right side like a ghost. The sharp and vigorous palm wind blew on Shang Ye's clothes on his right rib, causing pain in scraping his bones.
When Mo Yixian's Xiaoyao palm sealed Shang Ye's right rib skin, a heart-wrenching pain and the help of the mysterious mental method made all the power in his body burst out. The almost disabled right hand, under the influence of the mysterious power, rekindled, Pan Nie reborn, and pinched his wrist tightly.
Mo Yixian took a breath. In the face of Shangye's power and momentum that was bursting at this time, he felt so helpless!
Tan Ying's palm was yelling that something was wrong, and his figure spread out and attacked Shangye like a sharp arrow. Could the distant water save the nearby fire?
In order to save your life, Mo Yi didn't hide it. He pushed his skills to the limit in the shortest time, trying to break free from the steel clamps that were getting tighter and tighter on his wrist.
At this moment, the sword light flashed.
The light is dazzling, the heart is cold.
In the misty rain and the sad and beautiful fog, Shang Ye stabbed the most gorgeous knife in his life, and with his unwillingness, pain, hatred, resentment and a hint of excitement, he stabbed hard at Mo Yi, who was a distance from him.
Ah!
Mo Yixian was shrouded in Shang Ye's cold murderous aura, and fear finally appeared in his eyes.
As he burst out like crazy, his body suddenly avoided the right back. Shangye knew that this might be his last and only chance, so he was not willing to let him do it. The dagger casts like lightning and stabs forward.
Mo Yixian, who was so big, was almost suicide-like, and was stabbed in the lower abdomen by a dagger. The thin and blue blade penetrated into his huge cream belly like a cake. If he hadn't seen it quickly, he would have been wiped to the end and ended up on the spot.
Even so, Mo Yixian couldn't escape well. With a scream, blood splattered, bloody and gentle, charming and beautiful.
Shang Ye was also shattered by the force of Mo Yixian's counterattack, and his body was limp and paralyzed. At the same time, Tan Yingshou also rushed to the vicinity and hit hard, as if he was hit hard by a heavy hammer. Shang Ye opened his mouth and spit out blood with his internal flesh, and flew backwards. He closed his eyes with a convulsive smile. He could take Mo Yixian to the underworld with him, so he was also smiling.
Chen Rui, who had been through many battles, looked at Qin Rou in horror in horror, who seemed to have become a different person, and tried his best to support his uncontrollable trembling body.
Qin Rou stood pretty, beautiful, as bright as a cold plum blossom, and looking at the autumn waves, it seemed like the entire dim space was bright.
Chen Rui's breathing slowly became panting and heavy, his eyes went from being fierce and greedy at the beginning to being frightened and shocked now, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and beads of sweat were flowing out of his forehead.
Retreat, retreat, and retreat quickly. Chen Rui seemed to have retreated half a step slowing down and had black and white impermanence to seduce his soul.
Not only Chen Rui, the general who led the army, but even the archers standing further away could not withstand the terrifying power and staggered back. What made these soldiers with blood, eyes red and their desires so frightened?
Horror is really a horror that cannot be described in words.
Although Qin Rou seemed to be soft and weak and unable to fight, her soul was warning her body that standing in front of them was definitely not a helpless woman who could let the meat of a mermaid, but an inaccessible danger.
Her martial arts skills have reached such an incredible level?He only held a jade hairpin in his bare hands, but his momentum had suppressed the audience. I am afraid that there would be so many people in the world with such terrifying martial arts?
A trace of blood was slowly emitting from Qin Rou's mouth, and her face turned pale, strange and inexplicable. Under her phoenix power, the archer could not even hold the longbow that was precious to life.It would be nice to stand firm.
Chen Rui's face was distorted with a strong momentum, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.
With a clang, the saber was unsheathed, and Chen Rui finally broke out in silence and shouted at the archer behind him: Launch the arrow, shoot the arrow quickly, kill her, shoot her to death!
Slurp...
The strong wind rushed forward, and the archers stopped their trembling hands, pulled out the arrows, pulled the bowstrings, and the sharp arrows shot away quickly, covering the sky and the earth, like locusts passing through the wilderness, hideous and fierce.
Qin Rou's soft black silk was automatically windless, and the ground three feet below her feet instantly turned into ink. A layer of strong silent gray gas spread rapidly in a radial shape, and a large open space was separated between her and the Acropolis soldiers led by Chen Rui.
The beauty is full of beauty, standing pretty, from a distance, it looks like an oasis in the endless sea and secluded river.
The hundreds of sharp arrows shot by the archer came forward, but they were moving slowly and slowly, and they were all covered with a dark gray. When Qin Rou was several feet outside her, they lost their correctness and inserted it diagonally beside her, messy.
Chen Rui's face was distorted because of fear. It was probably not until ten days or half a month later. He stomped his feet hard, pointed the sword at Qin Rou, and shouted again: Launch the arrow, shoot me the arrow!
The second wave of arrows was faster and faster, but the result was no different from the previous time.
In the yard, all the Acropolis troops, including Chen Rui, had unpredictable shock and fear.
With Qin Rou as the center of the circle, a large area in the garden is covered with thick gray. Wherever the gray passes, the grass withered and the trees are deserted, and their vitality is gone. What is even more terrifying is that the countless tiny gray spots that are constantly surging are not static, but are crowded and wriggling like unknown creatures from the depths of hell. The situation is so strange and terrifying that it is really at its peak.
********************
After several hours of fierce battle, the Acropolis and the Imperial City Imperial Guards, which are still defending their high walls, are resting, accumulating strength, brewing more tragic battles and bloody killings.
However, compared with the Acropolis army that continuously reinforced soldiers, the Imperial Guard seemed to be willing but not capable enough. The Acropolis army not only surrounded the entire Imperial City, but also dug and blocked all the secret ditches leading to the Imperial City, and cut off water and food. Although some water and food were stored in the inner city, the practice of cutting off firewood from the cauldron still caused panic among the Imperial Guards.
In fact, if it were not for some consideration, Xiao Nantian would have mobilized the siege equipment to siege the imperial city.
There was no light above Shouli City, and there was a depressing and heavy aura, as if before the rainstorm came, the people were unable to breathe. The dark clouds had covered the blue sky and the doomsday was about to come.
Rebel traitor!
Shangye stood on the city tower, watching one exhausted soldiers beside him fall down, hatred in his heart, and the uncontrollable murderous aura was intertwined in his strong anger, like a pair of frost swords and electric swords shot out from his eyes, and the cold light flashed violently.
Why is this the origin of...
A scattered voice sounded behind itself, and a thump was the sound of a human body falling to the ground.
Shang Ye turned around suddenly, and what caught his eye were the two close-fitting guards behind him, with their eyes open and unconscious eyes, and they were dying with their eyes closed.
I have one thing to ask you?
The person who came put his hands behind his back, as if he was talking to himself or not, he seemed to be unable to violate the order.
When I talked about it, I traveled thousands of miles and suffered several months of hardship. I didn’t expect that it was to lead a wolf into the house and make a fuss with a tiger...
Shangye stared at Tan Xingshen coldly, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.
After taking my full blow, you are not dead?
Tan Yingshou, wearing a blue black suit, looked Shangye up and down carefully for a while, and asked in confusion: Why is this?
Shangye snorted coldly, without saying a word, his eyes looking at the other party were filled with coldness and hatred, and he wished he could swallow his flesh and drink his blood.
Brother Tan, don’t waste your words. This guy won’t cry until he sees Guancai. If he captures him, I don’t believe that under my “Eighteen Ecstasy Hands”, he can still be so stubborn.
Mo Yixian sneered, then his figure shook. After saying a word, he, who was originally under the city tower, killed three imperial guards in one fell swoop like a illusion, and stood steadily beside Tan Yingshou, as if he had been there all the time.
Seeing that his speed of dozens of steps was so fast, Shangye suddenly tightened his heart, his face changed, and he suddenly realized that he was invincible in Ryukyu, but compared with the two in front of him, there was such a big difference, which was simply a huge difference.
His heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, but his hand slid a dagger out of his long sleeves like a magic trick.
One inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous.
Of course, Shang Ye's actions could not be hidden. Tan Mo and the others, but they just smiled fiercely and didn't care much. However, when they were getting along with each other's Binghan's eyes, their whole body suddenly shook, their muscles tense, and their energy and spirits were highly concentrated. They intuition told him that the words "hazardous".
It seems that the only way to use that trick.
Shang Ye's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he rushed towards Tan Yingshou like a tiger going down the mountain. His hands were cold, his sword was mysterious, unparalleled, and he was unstoppable.
It is almost impossible to escape from the joint robbery and killing of two masters on the blacklist. Shang Ye is not the Flue Rain Sword, the Waves Flying Cloud, and the Magician Pang Ban. He still has this self-knowledge, so he has only one goal. However, compared to his indomitable strong offensive, Tan Xingshou's reaction was very dull. He relaxed after the initial tightening, because dealing with Shang Ye was enough!
Tan Yingshang looked at him quietly, maintaining a faint smile on his face, chic and indifferent.
Bang!
When Shangye's body just rushed to Tan Yingshou, a heart-wrenching pain came from his right arm, and then his whole body was thrown high, soaring into the void, and finally fell heavily on it.
But with his ability, he can't hurt you and me at all.
Tan Yingshang smiled faintly at Mo Yi who was trying to retreat to the enemy. When he turned to Shangye, his eyes looked contemptuous and cold, and said lightly: You were obviously seriously injured just now. What method did you use to transform your injuries?
Shangye covered his left arm, gritted his teeth, and stood up with difficulty. Every time he moved, a burst of pain came from his right hand. He frowned and glanced at his right arm, because Mo Yixian's palm just now, his right arm was shaken and his flesh was blooming, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken. The continuous red blood dyed half of his clothes red, and it dripped along the hem of his clothes, blooming with beautiful blood.
Tan Xing was cold and arrogant as usual, and said calmly: As long as you are willing to tell the truth, I can give you some fun.
Hehehe...
With a grim smile, Mo Yi said in an idle and unconscious manner: It is your luck to die at the hands of my brothers.
Sweat mixed with blood flowed all over the ground, Shang Ye's right arm was hanging weakly, but under severe injuries, he was still determined, fierce and cold, with sharp eyes, without any hesitation or retreat, as if he was unbeaten God of War.
Shangye changed the dagger tightly held in his right hand to his left hand, and said coldly: If you want to kill, you can kill, why are you talking about it?
Don't know how to be proud!
A slight sound of breaking through the air sounded, and then a round body Mo Yixian appeared from the void on his right side like a ghost. The sharp and vigorous palm wind blew on Shang Ye's clothes on his right rib, causing pain in scraping his bones.
When Mo Yixian's Xiaoyao palm sealed Shang Ye's right rib skin, a heart-wrenching pain and the help of the mysterious mental method made all the power in his body burst out. The almost disabled right hand, under the influence of the mysterious power, rekindled, Pan Nie reborn, and pinched his wrist tightly.
Mo Yixian took a breath. In the face of Shangye's power and momentum that was bursting at this time, he felt so helpless!
Tan Ying's palm was yelling that something was wrong, and his figure spread out and attacked Shangye like a sharp arrow. Could the distant water save the nearby fire?
In order to save your life, Mo Yi didn't hide it. He pushed his skills to the limit in the shortest time, trying to break free from the steel clamps that were getting tighter and tighter on his wrist.
At this moment, the sword light flashed.
The light is dazzling, the heart is cold.
In the misty rain and the sad and beautiful fog, Shang Ye stabbed the most gorgeous knife in his life, and with his unwillingness, pain, hatred, resentment and a hint of excitement, he stabbed hard at Mo Yi, who was a distance from him.
Ah!
Mo Yixian was shrouded in Shang Ye's cold murderous aura, and fear finally appeared in his eyes.
As he burst out like crazy, his body suddenly avoided the right back. Shangye knew that this might be his last and only chance, so he was not willing to let him do it. The dagger casts like lightning and stabs forward.
Mo Yixian, who was so big, was almost suicide-like, and was stabbed in the lower abdomen by a dagger. The thin and blue blade penetrated into his huge cream belly like a cake. If he hadn't seen it quickly, he would have been wiped to the end and ended up on the spot.
Even so, Mo Yixian couldn't escape well. With a scream, blood splattered, bloody and gentle, charming and beautiful.
Shang Ye was also shattered by the force of Mo Yixian's counterattack, and his body was limp and paralyzed. At the same time, Tan Yingshou also rushed to the vicinity and hit hard, as if he was hit hard by a heavy hammer. Shang Ye opened his mouth and spit out blood with his internal flesh, and flew backwards. He closed his eyes with a convulsive smile. He could take Mo Yixian to the underworld with him, so he was also smiling.