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The Thirteenth Great Holy War Chapter One Hundred and Five Red Pocket Children

Piao Astronomy                                                                                                                             

Blood-colored light descended from the sky and shot into the roaring and galloping corpse beasts. In the center of the center, there was a corpse beast with a wolf-like body, majestic body, and the pure white silver hair on its body floated slightly in the running, like seaweed in the water, floating and flying in a relaxed and orderly manner. (《》.com)

The silver-white dead beast was covered with a dead gray aura like snow. Its four-hoof claws were sharp and sharp. Its forehead was raised with a sharp black horn, which was thrust and thrust. There was a faint saliva like mucus in the corner of its mouth, sliding along the two raised white and cold fangs, full of fishy smell.

What is really shocking is that such a ferocious monster actually carries a figure on his back. He is a five or six-year-old child with a short figure, his arms are as white as white lotus, and a red pocket tied on his belly, and the word "corpse" is embroidered in the middle.

This is an ancient font, fortunately Huangdi knew it.

The little red-dog kid held a black flute in his white hands, blew it gently across his mouth, and wisps of mysterious flute sound flew out of the flute, as if invisible transparent smoke was surrounding the army of corpses.

Human? Huangdi's mind was a little dull. He couldn't believe that among these vicious beasts that saw that all creatures were destroyed and destroyed, it turned out to be one person!

The red-dog kid seemed to sense something, and raised her head gently. Her clear watery eyes flashed like pure black gems with stars and light. She looked at the Huangdi in the distant direction, and then showed an innocent and naughty, with a bit of cute and lively smile.

There was a kind of treacherous expression in this smile.

Huangdi's scalp was numb, and his hair was standing up. His body trembled slightly, but his hand holding the sword did not tremble. As a swordsman, his hands would not tremble at any time. So although his mind was shocked, he still waved his sword like a conditioned reflex to slash at a beast flying next to him, splitting the body of the dead beast in half. The blood and internal organs burst out from the inside and shot towards Huangdi's whole body, but were isolated by an invisible barrier. ("《》.com)

Huangdi held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword without blood, and his body floated back several feet as elegantly, avoiding the dirty internal organs and blood.

The blood-colored light from the sky shot down. In the hazy blood, the corpse of the dead beast quickly fell below, but behind it, more evil beasts roared and rushed towards it.

Huangdi clenched his sword slightly with his fingers, his eyes slowly narrowed, and a sharp cold light flashed across his clothes and hair. His clothes and hair were automatically windless. He walked slowly with his blood-stained battle boots, walking backwards among the ferocious beasts flying towards him, as if he was wandering in the past and time river.

The figures of evil beasts seemed to be stretched out by time and space, and their claws were handed over to his forehead. Then, the blood flowers bloomed in full bloom, like snow-capped ice lotus, strange and beautiful, and blood drops and blood burst out from the broken claws.

Huangdi was walking in a dark world, with darkness all over his body, and he was the only one walking, carrying a faint light on his body, and there were ferocious beasts in front of him, pursuing him.

He had no expression on his face, no expression on his deep cheek outline, only a coldness like frost and snow.

These vicious beasts rushed to him. Before their claws touched his body, they were like they were cut by a transparent knife, and a ray of light appeared under their throat. The entire head was thrown away by an invisible force, and then they were thrown backwards by an invisible hand and fell to the ground below.

Huangdi didn't seem to have drawn his sword and saw no action. The ferocious beasts rushing towards him died one after another, as if in this world around him, the forbidden Shura hell, no creature could cross the thunder pool half a step!

Many powerful people in the tribe who were surging from the city walls behind saw Huangdi holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. The golden sword was shining with the golden sunlight. They walked among the countless corpse beasts that were rushing towards him, as if they were enjoying flowers in the garden. The corpse beasts did not resist the pace of progress while he was walking. No one even saw him taking action. Then they saw that the corpse beasts were cut by invisible transparent knifes, blood was splashed out, and then their limbs were broken and knocked out. Holy Temple.com

Such powerful strength made countless people behind him feel blood boiling in their bodies, their eyes lit up, like stars in the dark night, bright and vibrant, and their morale reached a peak. Then, everyone roared and fought, raised the melee weapons in their hands, and rushed towards these black corpses and evil beasts.

On the city wall, there were some shooters squatting at many shooting points, holding the powerful photosynthetic attack gun in their hands, like the god of death wandering on the edge of darkness. As each time the trigger is pulled, it will take away a life that has already left and left.

Kill and kill!

The entire battlefield was boiling, and countless shouts roared into the sky, and colorful energy beams shot out, swarming like locusts and black shadows, rushing into the army of corpses and evil beasts.

This black torrent was splashed in front of a large area of ​​steel city wall composed of strong men, and it stopped its momentum. Huangdi and Fuxi rushed into the army of corpses and evil beasts, crazily slaughtering countless corpses and evil beasts. Wherever they walked, there were broken limbs and broken bodies with blood splashing.

Ao--

A loud roar penetrated the clouds, and a black shadow came towards him. Huangdi looked up and his heart suddenly trembled. He saw a lion carrying eight wings rushing towards him. Behind the evil beast, there were six evil beasts, galloping with the roar, with bloody eyes filled with breathtaking cruelty.

Huangdi gritted his teeth slightly, and the sword in his hand seemed to feel the master's mood. It shone with unprecedented golden light. A mysterious mark slowly appeared on Huangdi's forehead and eyebrows, symbolizing anger. His head was covered in black hair and his windlessness automatically rose, like a peerless killing god, hitting the ferocious beast in front of him.

In the sky, Fuxi held the Bagua Mirror with his hand and fought with four or five powerful groups of evil beasts. The Bagua Mirror flashed repeatedly, and the penetrating lens lights floated out, and wisps of pure white aurora burst out in the dark sky. While fighting, he rolled in his mind, looking at the red dou kid in the corpse army.

He has been paying attention to this mysterious child for a while.

Maybe it was a battle at this moment, or maybe something else, and suddenly I felt a sudden movement in my heart. Thinking of the fierce battle of this red-doubled child, the black iron-like flute on his mouth seemed to have never left his mouth. He was smart and thought about something after a moment of thinking. His face changed immediately and he shouted: "Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun!"

Not far from him, the two emperors Yao and Shun, who heard Fuxi suddenly speak, were stunned for a moment, but they did not panic in their hands. Instead, they calmly repelled the two evil beasts that were facing the battle and moved towards Fuxi.

Fuxi shouted while holding the Bagua Mirror, "I'll stop these ferocious beasts, you and I will kill the Red Doubou child!"

Before Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun could think too much, they saw Fuxi thrust out of the encirclement of the ferocious beasts. The Bagua Mirror in their hands became larger as they rotated, blocking the front of their heads, and rushing towards the corpse legion like a bulldozer. Along the way, they encountered many gods and ordinary corpse beasts of the elementary god emperor level, all of which were crushed into flesh mud by the dazzling pure white light flashing from the Bagua Mirror.

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun seized the opportunity and followed Fuxi and drove away. With Fuxi leading the way, he rushed towards the Red Douduo child in the middle of the dead body.

The red-dog kid seemed to sense something, looked up and saw his big eyes like pure black gemstones, with an innocent smile, blinked curiously, and then gently blew the sound of the flute. The 30 dead corpse beasts guarding him roared and rushed towards Fuxi and the other two.

Fuxi's face changed slightly, his eyes slowly narrowed. Although his heart was a little sunken, through this incident, he also confirmed his guess that the Red Doubou child was indeed the one who controlled them in this group of corpses!

His deep eyes were carved like ice and snow, and there was a cold light. Suddenly, with a big hand, he pushed the more than thirty dead beasts rushing towards him, and stood up and roared, "You go, I'll hold it back!"

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun seemed to know the seriousness of the matter, so they quickly activated their racial talents and increased their combat power tenfold with their anger. The major secrets in their bodies were activated to the peak and rushed towards the red douduo child with a roar.

Most of the monsters in front were blocked by Fuxi's efforts and their faces turned red. The two of them rushed along the way without much obstacle. They came to the front of the child Hongdou, and each roared and held the weapons in their hands and slashed at the innocent child.

The red-doudou child looked at the fierce and evil look of the two, as if he was not panicked at all. The figure of the silver-white-haired ferocious wolf sitting down flashed and retreated ten feet backwards, avoiding the fierce attack.

"Two big brothers, do you want to hit me?" The child of Hongdoudu looked at Emperor Yao and asked curiously, as if he was asking what meal to eat.

Emperor Yao knew that Fuxi was consuming powerful power behind him and used the secret to self-destruct to delay time for the two of them. The sequelae of the secret to self-destruct were extremely serious, so he ignored the child of Red Doubou, gritted his teeth and accelerated his pursuit, and slashed his head with a knife.

This knife condensed all his power, and when he slashed down, it cut the air into both sides, and a black illusory space burst out.

At this moment, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to stop changing, time and space stopped, and then the shadow was stretched out by this knife.

The child of Hongdou raised his head and looked up. In his bright black eyes, there was still clear and pure, without any dust. He had a cute smile on his little face, and he looked at the sharp knife and slashed downwards.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

The sharp battle knife was frozen in front of the child of Hongdoudou, but it could no longer fall. Emperor Yao's body in the air seemed to be stiff as if he was touched.

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In the past two days, I have improved a lot of my writing style and I am still working together. I don’t know how my brothers feel
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