Chapter 316 Are you stupid?

Style: Historical Author: Fat MasterWords: 2194Update Time: 24/01/12 09:32:43
If he didn't stop talking nonsense, Mo Dao slashed across fiercely, and thousands of demonic troops behind him came roaring to kill!

Xiao Lin drew his sword out of its scabbard, and the sword light was green and faint like a pool of cold water, illuminating his cold handsome face and seeming to make the sky brighter. The setting sun that had been drowning in the horizon by the river struggled to rise again, like a A blood-red eye, half-open and half-closed, looked down at the Changfeng Ferry that was filled with killing sounds.

The two parties quickly fought in one place. The swords were clanging and blood and flesh were flying. The beach at the ferry was soon dyed blood red, and the white foam piled up like snow on the shore quietly turned into blood foam.

The blood foam spread into the Mosasaur River at an extremely fast speed. The rushing river water could not carry away the gurgling blood on the bank. The setting sun was like blood, and half of the river was rustling and half was red.

In the encirclement, Weilou and his confidants entangled Xiao Lin.

In order to deal with Xiao Lin, he created a formation of his own. At this time, when he set up the formation, hundreds of people around him spun rapidly like tops. Outside the encirclement, a group of cavalry held bows and arrows, raining arrows like locusts, and they all attacked Xiao Lin. Nail it on your body!

"Luhuaji, you are so shameless!" Mo Yan shouted angrily, "So many people are surrounding our Highness! Why don't you come and beat me if you dare!"

"Why do I want to beat you little shrimps?" The dangerous building monster laughed, "Don't you understand the principle of catching the thief first?"

As long as Xiao Lin is captured, the others will surrender without a fight!

"Your Highness, be careful!" Mo Yan and the others were worried and desperately moved closer to him.

However, Weilou is no ordinary person. This formation was specially designed to trap Xiao Lin. Before Mo Yan could get close, he was separated by a small group of demonic troops, which made him scream in panic.

"Just take care of yourselves!" Xiao Lin let out a clear whistle, his eyes were like cold lightning, and his long sword was like a rainbow. He rose into the sky. The sword was like a rainbow, which turned into countless light and shadows and cold sword energy. The sword energy struck people, and the inner circle The demonic army screamed in unison, and they all fell backwards. The entire encirclement was instantly filled with blood mist!

Xiao Lin walked through the blood mist, as graceful as a dragon, as graceful as a giant, and his handsome face was stained with blood, making him look even more cold and handsome!

The dangerous building is thrilling to watch!

Just now, his sword was not unsheathed, and the tip of his sword was broken by Shengsheng's internal force.

He thought this was already amazing!

What he didn't expect was that something even more shocking was to come!

This Xiao Lin, his skill has reached the pinnacle of transformation!

Even though he was surrounded, he showed no fear at all. Wherever the sword light pointed, the blood mist became thicker and thicker!

In this dense and suffocating blood mist, Weilou suddenly remembered the battle in Yuncheng ten years ago!

We were in a dangerous situation, and we were outnumbered, but Xiao Lin, a lunatic, came in with such a strange force. Faced with being chased and intercepted all the way, he forced his way out!

The moment the city gate opened, he suddenly thought of a sentence: Although there are thousands of people, I am going!

He admitted that at that moment, he was extremely scared!

And after ten years, that feeling of panic and fear came to his mind again, making him shiver unconsciously!

The next moment, he shook his head desperately!

This time, he will never lose!

This time, he is fully prepared, he has planned for a long time, he is taking every step, and he has the help of the saint. He has the upper hand, and he will definitely win!

But, will he really win?

As he continued to fight, Weilou suddenly became less confident again...

Why do I feel like there are fewer and fewer demonic troops around me?

Their military strength is more than ten times that of Xiao Lin!

How come it was all sold out so quickly? Z.br>

Wei Lou was a little confused. He raised his head and looked around, and suddenly found that there were a few touches of crimson inexplicably on the edge of the demon army under his command.

The crimson killing power was very fierce, eating away at the demon army bit by bit.

Crimson, that’s the military uniform of the Great Xiao Army!

Gyeonggi Camp is here?

But, why do they want to help Xiao Lin?

Their generals have obviously been under the command of the goddess for a long time, and they have long been members of the Demon Sect!

What exactly is going on?

The blood mist was too big and the fishy smell was so strong that Wei Lou felt dizzy and his chest felt tight. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what was going on, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Things may be like ten years ago, out of his original plan and control!

He was panic-stricken, and he ignored Xiao Lin at the moment and galloped to check. When he got closer, he found that he had not seen it wrong.

Those are indeed soldiers from the Gyeonggi Camp!

However, the generals who took the lead in killing the enemy were not the ones he was familiar with.

At a glance, they are all unfamiliar faces!

He rode around for a long time and finally saw a familiar face.

This man was Qian Qian's lieutenant. He had met him several times, and he could not be more submissive than to obey Qian Qian's words!

But now this obedient man is wearing the general uniform that Qian Qian should wear, and is leading a group of imperial soldiers to fight against the demonic army. The force is so fierce and devastating that he is still the same submissive person as usual?

Wei Lou was horrified. Seeing that a demon army general was about to die at his hands, he rushed to help. Mo Dao slashed viciously from behind the deputy general!

"The dog thief is so insidious!" A soldier rushed over and stabbed him straight with the poison in his hand!

When the lieutenant heard the noise, he dwarfed and avoided his killing move. He joined forces with the soldier and launched a series of fatal stabs!

Weilou was not afraid of him, so he opened and closed the Mo Dao, slashing and slashing.

Although the lieutenant was not as skilled as him, he had no intention of backing down and was tough on the front.

The two men's swords collided, and the deputy general's jaw hurt, causing blood to flow, but he ignored it and faced him again!

Behind him, more than a dozen soldiers rushed to help!

This time, they are all familiar faces!

They are all under Qian Qian's command!

"What's going on with you?" Weilou was furious, "Aren't you from this place?"

These words caused a lot of ridicule: "Haha, it turns out that the Demon Lord is also a fool!"

"I thought Qian Qian was stupid enough, but I didn't expect that you, the Demon Lord, are not much stronger than him!"

"Brother, you are so stupid, how did you become the Lord of the Demon Cult? Is your Demon Cult just made of paper?"

The deputy general also had a face full of sarcasm: "Luhuaji, after all these years, you still haven't developed a lot of brains! I'm putting on a show with you, and you guys take it seriously? I used to be a private soldier in front of His Highness the Crown Prince's tent, what kind of a piece of shit are you?" You can let me hang out with you? I have only one master, and that is His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"In order to disperse the prince's military power, the Dog Emperor tore us into pieces and scattered them to various camps! But no matter which camp we go to, we are all the prince's people!"

"Those dog slaves in the palace stare at His Highness the Crown Prince every day, thinking that His Highness has no soldiers left! But how can His Highness the Prince have no soldiers available? He is the soul of Xiao's army! He is the soul of all of us!"

The soldiers cursed with their mouths but kept their hands up. Although each of them was not as good as Wei Lou in his kung fu, but they all twisted into a rope and cooperated tacitly, but they also tied up Wei Lou's hands and feet. One of them was not careful and received a blow on his arm. After a moment, blood started to flow and the pain was unbearable!