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Chapter 253 Sword Slaying the Divine Sovereign (Part 2)

Chapter 255: Blood God and Demon Kill (Part 2)
Dozens of firelight fell on the tent, and dozens of fireheads were lit, which was brightly reflected around. Two little Taoists cultivated their minds and cultivated their natures were doing the wind behind them. The strong wind blew over from behind Lu Feng and the others. The firelight suddenly burst into flames, rolling up more than ten feet high. The adjacent tents were also lit one by one, and firemen rushed out of the tent, screaming and rolling on the ground, and were burned into coke in an instant.
Bajie even roared like a lion, and powerful sound waves oscillated in the air, and the Buddha's heart turned into a monstrous murderous intent. Countless Yuanmeng people who rushed out of the tent were dizzy by his lion's roar and couldn't stand firmly. They immediately died tragically under the blade that was blowing like the wind.
The fire was blazing, and the hideous Ming army was like an evil ghost in the fire, and it immediately rolled over half of the camp. Fully armed soldiers, especially those who had almost cruelly trained by kittens, what do they need to do to massacre the common people? They just raised the knife in their hands, then waved it down and cut off the other party's head. Especially the people who were awakened in the middle of the night, they had no armor on their bodies and no weapons on their hands. The light of the knife flashed, their heads fell to the ground, and chopped melons and vegetables were just like that.
Ten thousand iron cavalry, after a meal, 40,000 to 50,000 old and 50,000 old and 50,000 died tragically under the swords of these warriors. Just as Lu Feng led his army to make a breakthrough in this camp, the strong Yuanmeng warriors had gathered under the command of the tribe leader. Although the weapons in their hands were weapons left by their ancestors, and although the armor on them was just ordinary leather armor, few people could have a complete set of iron armor, their morale was strong.
However, they encountered the Breaking camp with the strongest combat power, the strongest murderous intent, the worst character, and the most vicious attack among all the armies of the Ming Dynasty. What's even more helpless is that there are more than a thousand of the most cruel and vicious Jinyiwei masters in the entire Ming Dynasty. The single strength of these people is enough to be the generals of an army. What's more, there are Lu Feng, the Fourth Little and dozens of elite disciples from Huanglongmen?
Twenty thousand Yuan Meng light cavalry rushed over with a roar. In one collision, Lu Feng's subordinates suffered 1,500 casualties, while Yuan Meng soldiers fell down 1,000. Lu Feng saw someone from his Jinyiwei's subordinates pierced the chest by a spear, and his heart rushed into the sky with a murderous aura. He hugged his hands and a black ball roared out.
The Great Chaos Heart Sutra kills "Saving All All Beings". The black sphere is like a lotus seed, sprouting in the air, and finally turns into an extremely huge black lotus, bombarding heavily at the place where the tribe leader is in front of him. With a buzzing sound, the air waves surged, and more than fifty elite warriors were blown into meat sauce by Lu Feng's attack. The leader of the tribe was in the center of the explosion, and was blown to pieces and drifting with the wind.
Lu Feng, who was floating in the air like a demon, shouted gloomyly: "Surrenderers will not be killed."
Breaking the camp, the Jinyiwei saw Lu Feng's power, and all howled wildly, and his morale suddenly expanded ten times. They dispersed from the left and right wings, surrounding the remaining Yuanmeng warriors in the middle. Although the number of people on both sides was similar, Lu Feng and his others' killing power was much stronger than those Yuanmeng warriors whose minds were fluctuated.
It slowly fell on his horse's back. Lu Feng's hand flew out, and a ball of golden light flew out. A small hill was blown to pieces a hundred feet away, and the soil flew hundreds of feet high, and the loud noise was deafening. Lu Feng smiled grimly, looking at the Yuanmeng warriors with a face of earth, shouted: "Don't throw away the weapons, dismount, and concentrate all at the lakeside. Otherwise, I can kill you all, and there is no need to waste any effort." The golden light hovered in the air, returned to his hand, and disappeared immediately without a trace. It was the Tiantian Seal.
With a 'clang', a long sword fell on the ground. A young man from Yuanmeng threw down his weapons with a pale face. He shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, put down the weapons. This person is not something we can fight against. Don't die in vain. He alone can indeed kill all of us."
He seemed to have a high prestige among these Yuan Meng people. Hearing him say this, the soldiers were helpless to throw away their weapons, jumped off the horse with anger on their faces, and slowly walked towards the lakeside. Ten thousand elites broke into the camp also understood what Lu Feng meant and divided two thousand people to control the unburned tents behind them. The others rode their horses and followed them slowly towards the lakeside. Lu Feng smiled strangely on his face and winked at Zhou Chu and the others.
More than 10,000 Yuanmeng soldiers stood helplessly by the lake. The first young man who put down his weapons shouted in a deep voice: "What do you want to do? You can say it now? Should you sell us to the northeast to cut trees, or send us to the northwest to hunt gold? In short, it's just these things, can you say it?"
Zhou Chu suddenly laughed wildly, and a bloodthirsty cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted sternly: "You Yuan Meng's mess, don't know what we want to do? There is nothing too much, just asking you to go to the King of Hell to drink... Brothers, shoot them to death... Damn, when did Yuan Meng's people become so unsuccessful? They can even put down their weapons and surrender? Your ancestors are not so incompetent?"
With Zhou Chu's tyrannical voice, thousands of elite elites in the camp took out their bows and crossbows at the same time and shot at the Yuanmeng warriors in succession. The soldiers who put down their weapons changed their expressions and shouted "Shameless Nanman" and ran desperately outside, wanting to continue fighting for life and death. But they had no war horses and weapons, and they were not fully equipped with armor. What could they do to fight? Before they could run ten feet away, they were already shot to the ground by dense arrows.
Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders gently and said disdainfully: "Shameless? Bah, this is a war. Don't you, the Mongolian Tartars, know that they never speak of faith in war?"
The young man from Yuanmeng shouted at Lu Feng angrily: "You, you can kill us alone, why do you have to use such a method? This is not what a hero does." He waved his fists, and the strong wind stormed at the beginning of his fists, which shook a lot of arrows shot at him.
Lu Feng said lightly: "Oh? I can kill you alone, but... Well, God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, and I can't bear to commit more murder. Especially when I am compassionate and want to commit a good birth in the next life, how can I kill more people?... A hero..." An extremely strange smile appeared on Lu Feng's face, and he muttered in an extremely slight voice: "I can worship eunuchs as my father, and I have never been a hero."
He snatched the longbow of a soldier beside him, looked at the young man who was about to rush to the front, and smiled grimly: "Forget it, let me give you some fun, see if you can shake my bow." After that, he pulled the bow with an arrow, used 30% of his internal strength, and shot an arrow at the young man in his chest.
With a strange sound, the arrow caught fire in the air, dragging a long fire light towards the young man. What kind of cultivation is Lu Feng? Who can block the arrow he shot? The young man who was about to rush to Lu Feng had no idea that he had reacted. A hole the size of a bowl had already exploded on his chest. Then the internal strength attached to the arrow exploded, and his entire upper body was blown to pieces and he died tragically on the spot.
"Slaughter the camp... no chicken or dog left." Lu Feng sneered and gave the last order tonight, throwing the bow and arrow in his hand to the warrior beside him, and rode his horse towards the center of the camp amid the tide of flattery. The captured women and women were gathered there, and there were thousands of people. The other old and weak had long been killed.
Lu Feng glanced at the Yuanmeng people who looked in panic and surrounded by the murderous Breaking camp. There were about 5,000 people, including hundreds of old people, more than 2,000 teenagers, and the others were strong women. Looking at the soldiers of the Breaking camp who were full of lust and all said they were lustful in their eyes, Lu Feng sneered loudly: "You bastards, damn it, I haven't seen a woman for more than half a year, and the old sows have turned into Diao Chan?"
The soldiers who broke the camp laughed wildly, and their scorching eyes kept looking at the tall and strong women in front of them. The women on the grassland were naturally not very good due to wind, sun, rain and frost. However, their faces were rosy, their eyes were bright, their chests were tall, and their butts were round, but they also had an attractive charm. Especially these lower-level soldiers had the opportunity to see the beauty in the Central Plains? In addition, they were trained by the kitten for more than half a year, so naturally they felt as uncomfortable as if they were burning fire when they saw the woman.
After a while of silence, Lu Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Zhou Chu, kill all the males. We Rangers don't want to capture them. We don't have anyone to take so many people... Women, brothers are interested, and they will be divided into two shifts. No robbery or fight. On average, one person can be spread. Lu An sent a scout team, and within a radius of thirty miles, we are careful not to be attacked by someone. We don't know that we will camp here tonight. Hey, boys, please keep some strength and we will still have to rush to the road tomorrow."
The soldiers of the broken camp cheered. They waved their weapons and immediately killed hundreds of old or young people in the crowd. Whispers were everywhere on the grassland, some resisted and some wanted to escape, but how could they compete for these murderous elites of the broken camp? It was just to add some fun to these brutal soldiers.
Deputy General Zhao rushed up and asked in a low voice: "Sir, we are camping here, I'm afraid it's not safe? If they have fleeing tribe members, they will attract the enemy's army..."
Lu Feng said indifferently: "So what? The enemy army is at least two hundred miles away from us. When those lucky guys find the army and lead them over, it will be a two-day period. It is enough for us to leave here. Besides, we are only dozens of miles away from our friendly forces, and we can send people to ask for help at any time. Hey, hey, hey, hey, what I am afraid of is that they will not come. If Chi Menger dares to bring the army here, it will be just enough to lure and annihilate them."
Deputy General Zhao had to think for a long time, but could only bow and say, "Sir, the last one is not far from that."
Lu Feng naturally accepted his compliment: "This is natural. If you can compare with me, you are now the commander of the Jinyiwei." Deputy General Zhao Ran was silent. Is this Lu Feng too thick-skinned?
There was no hesitation at the moment. The soldiers of the broken camp rushed forward with a grin, forcibly dragged the old men and teenagers out of the crowd, and then cut them down with one knife. In a moment, they had already cut off thousands of heads. The women left behind seemed to understand what the Ming Dynasty army was going to do, and they were about to flee around, but there were large troops guarding them all, so where could they run out? They just asked a few soldiers to drive them back and take some more handfuls of oil.
Lu Feng nodded and shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Shi, look here. I am not interested in this tone, hehe, hahaha! You guys will have fun tonight. Xiao Yi, if you four are interested, ask Lin Shi to choose a few young ones for you. Although your face is not very good, at least you still have a virginity? You might as well have a meat on the grassland. Your elders will not be able to know what you do on the grassland, right?"
Bai Xiaoyi and the others smiled shyly and looked at the women who were struggling and crying. After a long time, Bai Xiaoyi finally sighed: "You don't want to do whatever you want. A man should ask for a good man, but what are the benefits of such a woman with big hands?"
Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders, knowing that Bai Xiaoyi and the others disliked the Yuanmeng women. He smiled and said nothing, but he was about to take his personal soldiers to the camp behind. It was not too late, and at least he could have a good sleep. At this moment, an old voice shouted: "General, the general of the Ming Dynasty, don't kill me, don't kill us, I have important things to tell the general. I exchange news for our lives, which is related to a great treasure, worth tens of millions of silver, and countless treasures."
Lu Feng turned his head and saw an old man with dark skin rolling and crawling on the grassland. Behind him, there were five other old men with fear on their faces and their eyes were running around with no spirit. A little behind him, several soldiers from the camp cursed and waved their machetes and rode their horses to chase them.
The old man who led the lead couldn't help but shouted happily when he saw Lu Feng turning around: "General, General, don't kill us, let's tell you about the treasure. Only the people of our Tulugu tribe know about this. Don't kill us, don't kill us."
Lu Fengce immediately took a few steps forward and shouted sternly: "Stop and let them come over. Hey, treasure? I am a little interested in treasure. If you can tell where the treasure is, you can let you go, or even let these women in your clan go. However, if you are talking nonsense, I will guarantee that you are more uncomfortable than death." Lu Feng was gloomy and made a very terrible smile. Two rows of snow-white teeth shone in the fire, like wolf teeth.
Several old men rolled in front of Lu Feng, sweating all over. They hugged Lu Feng's thighs tightly and wailed: "General, we must not talk nonsense. Really, we really have something important to tell you."
Lu Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let me tell me what's going on. When was that treasure buried, what was worth, how many rare treasures were there, where did you bury it? Hey, you know that the Yuanmeng Tatars retreated so quickly from the Central Plains, and the treasury could not have been moved so quickly by you. There must be treasures left in the Central Plains. Let's be honest, where is it? As long as you get the treasure, you will be beneficial."
The six old men gasped for a few times, and their breathing gradually calmed down. The oldest man nodded and smiled, "The General wants to ask, we naturally know everything and say everything. Hey... General, we really have something very important to tell you... But..."
Lu Feng felt a little strange. These six old guys didn't seem to have any real power flowing, so Lu Feng let them rush over and hug his thighs. They were a little too brave? They were just a few old men who dared to talk to him in such a tone? Hey, this matter is really too pissible.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Lu Feng shouted in a deep voice: "What do you want to say? Tell me quickly, otherwise I will kill your head now."
The oldest old man suddenly had a miserable green light in his eyes, and he grinned: "That's what you said, you're dead."
Six blood lights spurted out from the mouths of the six old men, and before Lu Feng could react, they had already shot on Lu Feng. With a "boom", the red light penetrated into his body. At the same time, the six old men waved their hands, and the palms flashing with blood-red light suddenly expanded ten times, and the huge palms pressed heavily on Lu Feng. "Touch", Lu Feng's armor and robe exploded to pieces, revealing his body that had been penetrated by six small holes.
A mouthful of red blood was spurted out, and Lu Feng felt a huge shock all over his body, and the six extremely cold sword energy were passing through his body. Fortunately, he had a series of adventures and was trained by Xia Jie to become a preliminary immortal golden body. This was a powerful technique that could resist the heavenly tribulation of the gods ascended, so that the six sword energy did not cause too much damage in his body.
But when the twelve palms were stamped, Lu Feng couldn't stand it anymore. The powerful palm power was still ordinary, but the pungent blood and the aura of the injustice soul contained in the palm power that penetrated the body almost made Lu Feng vomit on the spot. This skill was too evil, at least tens of thousands of injustice souls rushed into Lu Feng's body. His true energy was almost frozen, and his head was even buzzing, and he was almost confused.
Before Lu Feng fought back and Bai Xiaoyi and the others joined forces to attack, the six old men jumped up, and twelve bright red lights, like the light condensed from blood, flew out of their hands, and bombarded Lu Feng heavily.
After an indescribable miserable roar, Lu Feng was blown away by the strange thunder and smashed heavily to the ground. The six old men cheered and laughed wildly, and shot the red light ball in all directions. Suddenly, a loud "boom boom" sounded constantly, and the soldiers who broke the camp were bombed to death and injured. The scene was very sad for a while.
Before Bai Xiaoyi and the others attacked, the old man who led the lead laughed: "The six guardians of the Blood God Sect are coming, hahahahahaha... Go and collect the corpses for your master. If you are killed by our Blood Soul Demon, he will die."
The six blood lights rose into the sky, and their bodies turned into illusory shadows, carrying the rugged blood light, and instantly left. The speed was called a fast one. Where did Bai Xiaoyi and the others have the chance to intercept it?
Chapter completed!
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