Around the world, the murderous intent shook the sky.

Seeing these ordinary soldiers losing their lives one by one in order to save themselves, Zhang Yifeng, who was originally out of the matter, finally planned to do something.

However, when he wanted to activate the spiritual energy in his body, he was shocked to find that the spiritual energy in his body was very small and almost non-existent!

"How could this happen? Who am I?" At this moment, even Zhang Yifeng himself was confused.

"You are the general of the Heike Empire!"

"I am a general of the Heike Empire..."

"Yes, I am the general of the Haike Empire!" Zhang Yifeng seemed to remember something.

He raised the sword in his hand and yelled: "Brothers, kill me! Kill all these Japanese pirates and swear to defend the Haike Empire to the death!"

"Defend the Haike Empire to the death!"

"Defend the Haike Empire to the death!"

With Zhang Yifeng's roar, the soldiers who were originally slaughtered and fled in a mess were greatly motivated, and they waved their weapons again and fought with the enemy.

Their bodies were torn apart by the swords in Zhang Yifeng's hands, and the blood stained the ground red.

There was a pungent smell of blood everywhere.

Zhang Yifeng waved the sword in his hand again and again, and even he himself didn't know how many people he had killed.

Although the soldiers fought to the death, there were too many enemies. He watched his soldiers' bodies beaded with holes and were dismembered by spears.

Finally, there were only dozens of his own soldiers around him.

There was no fear in his eyes, but a strong madness!

"kill!"

The sword in his hand danced quickly, and he killed all the crowd again.

After fighting for hours, he killed hundreds of people, and a thick wall of corpses was stacked around him.

when!

A sharp blade broke out sounded, and the sword in his hand was finally overwhelmed and broke.

"Defend the Kalan Empire to the death!"

A soldier shouted and was then slashed in the head by a sword.

The last soldiers around him were all killed in battle.

The surroundings fell into silence again, and only the cold wind blew the war towel and made a sound of rushing.

puff!

The light of the knife flashed, Zhang Yifeng's head flew into the air, blood spilled, dyeing the sky red.

With it comes endless darkness.

"Is this the feeling of death..."

When the sword cut across Zhang Yifeng's head, he could clearly feel the sound made when the blade and bones and flesh rubbed, which was sour and creepy!

His head flew in the air, and he could even see his body without a head!

Around him, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into a river.

"Farewell...my warriors...got...my empire!"

Zhang Yifeng's consciousness finally dissipated like a spark.

"Haha, kill me, kill them all!" Suddenly, consciousness returned again.

Zhang Yifeng was still a general holding a sword. Behind him were millions of soldiers, in an orderly manner, with red armor and red tassels clamoring in the wind, and a solemn and murderous aura.

However, in front of him were ordinary civilians.

They have men, women, elderly, children, poor people in patched clothes, and gorgeous businessmen in gorgeous clothes...

They all knelt on the ground with their heads in their arms.

The cry of women and the cry of children are in full swing.

And above their heads were swords and spears, and the soldiers with bloodthirsty light on their faces.

Puff puff puff!

The sword slashed and the head was thrown away.

The spear pierced, stabbing countless holes to the civilians who had no power to resist.

Screams were heard one after another.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of people died under the sharp blade of the battle knife.

However, the killing continues.

"Stop, stop! Don't kill again." Zhang Yifeng looked at him and said, "How could these people who were powerless to be killed like this?"

"General, these are all the people of the traitor, and they should be killed!" A soldier said to Zhang Yifeng.

After saying that, he waved the sword in his hand and killed the three prisoners who were kneeling on the ground in front of him.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yifeng was furious and slapped the soldier in the face.

"Who gave the order!"

The soldier was bleeding from the corners of Zhang Yifeng's mouth. Looking at the furious Zhang Yifeng, he said tremblingly: "General... General... This is not your order to massacre the city."

"When did I give such an order?" Zhang Yifeng was furious, and his veins bloomed, like twisted roots and stems of old trees.

As a human being, you must keep your good roots seven parts of evil!

If it were his order, how could he have no impression? And he would never let his soldiers attack the unarmed civilians.

"General, this is indeed the order you just gave!" The soldiers around said in unison.

Zhang Yifeng sat on the ground, and he actually gave such a cruel order.

"Stop, stop me!" Zhang Yifeng roared.

Unfortunately, his voice was completely covered by the heart-wrenching screams.

A few minutes later.

All 100,000 prisoners were slaughtered.

The dead prisoners all had resentful expressions on their faces, their eyes burst into pieces, and they stared at Zhang Yifeng.

It seemed as if to say again: "Why did you kill us!"

Suddenly, the dead flew out from the corpses and reached out to fly towards Zhang Yifeng.

"You tycoon, you will give me my life and we will give me my life."

"ah!"

Surrounded by thousands of evil spirits.

Zhang Yifeng finally couldn't stand this torture from the soul, and hugged his head and screamed.

I don’t know when Zhang Yifeng finally calmed down.

He slowly opened his eyes.

There are still soldiers holding swords and spears around them.

But he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

The same scene as before, but this time, he is not a general, but a prisoner waiting for the massacre.

"Woo...ah..."

The crying sounds poured into my ears again.

"Kill all these prisoners." The general holding a sword gave an order.

Puff puff puff puff.

Blood splattered and the massacre began again.

The scene was exactly the same as before.

Last moment, he was still the general who issued the commander, but at this moment, he became a prisoner.

Is all this just an illusion?

Or is it that he has always been squatting on the ground waiting for the murdered prisoners, and everything before was just something he imagined in his heart?

Maybe it is, when people are bullied by others, they always fantasize about being the one who bullies others.

But if this is the case, then is the scene where he fought bloody battles with his soldiers before true or false?

Could it be that he fantasized it?

Perhaps when people are about to die, their thinking will become very fast, and in an instant, they can think of many things.

"If it's an illusion, why is it so real?" Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed doubts. Even if he was a formation master, he didn't know what a profound formation it was!

Soon, he discovered that when he carefully recalled the previous scene, everything became blurred again, like a dream. After waking up, he could no longer remember the scene in the dream.

Maybe it's just an illusion.
Chapter completed!