The afterglow of dusk flowed down like water, and the diffuse blood mist dyed the sunset red.
The green hills were gone, and the palace buildings were reduced to ruins.
The shrill screams drifted in the night wind, and figures fell into a pool of blood.
The ferocious gryphon spits ice flames from its mouth, and a cold current appears.
All the restrictions collapsed completely, and the only defense of the Martial God Chosen Tribe was gone. Tens of thousands of Martial God Chosen Tribes met more than 700,000 Wei soldiers, and the gap in strength was irreparable.
At the beginning, the chosen tribe of the God of War was still resisting, and they did not want to fall into the hands of the Wei soldiers even if they died.
If you wear a chain of arms, life will be hell.
Until a moment later, the chosen tribe of the God of War fled one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Standing in the evening breeze, Mirai held the clay figurine tightly with her jade hands, looking at the figures falling into a pool of blood with a look of compassion in her eyes.
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In the boundless forest sea, the autumn wind blows in, bringing up layers of undulating green waves.
Dressed in white clothes that looked like snow, it looked particularly special in the forest. Ye Chen's eyes swept across the boundless forest and said calmly: "How far is it from Wei State Bianchui?"
"Master, a hundred miles away is the border of Wei State!" Fei Yu stood on the treetops, looking at the end of the horizon from afar, and said respectfully.
"Fortunately, we didn't miss the promised date at the border of Wei State!" Ye Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a rare smile flashed across his dark eyes, "And that girl in the future, she shouldn't have eaten enough in the past few months.
What a pain!"
From Daqian to Wei State, Ye Chen could imagine the dangers there even though he had not been there personally.
Looking around vigilantly, Fatty Fish jumped down from the treetop, exhaled softly, and said: "Master, there have been a lot less pursuers recently!"
Having said this, Feiyu looked at the space rings hanging on his fingers with some regret, and said helplessly: "There has been no prey for several days!"
Ye Chen went to fight in the world and killed four people. Numerous strong men feared that Ye Chen would be angry with their descendants and suppressed the capital in person. As a result, the overwhelming number of pursuers were reduced by half. This
The chase game completely turned into a hunting game. Along the way, countless warriors died under Ye Chen's sword.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the undulating forest. Compared with the hissing sound of leaves rubbing against each other, the former seemed more harsh.
Ye Chen frowned slightly and raised his eyes. In the dense forest, several embarrassed figures were shuttled among the treetops. Their faces were full of horror, as if something terrifying was chasing behind them. What worried Ye Chen the most.
Yes, the pupils of these people are all black. In other words, these people are all chosen by the God of War.
Whoosh! The sound of breaking wind became louder and louder, and a terrifying strong wind swept back. Countless green leaves danced wildly and rolled into the sky.
Roar! Roar! Roar! The roar sounded like thousands of thunders in the silent forest sea.
Huge and ferocious griffons appeared one after another, surrounded by ice flames. More than a hundred Wei soldiers with powerful auras stood on them, with a hint of teasing on their indifferent faces. A trace of contempt appeared in the corners of their eyes. In their eyes,
This is completely a game of cat and mouse, and the fleeing God of War is the mouse.
These people could easily catch these fleeing figures, but they never took action. They followed closely behind them.
"I bet these guys can last for a few hours at most before they fall down from exhaustion!"
"Tsk, tsk, count the hours. Bai Yong, you overestimate these untouchables. In less than half an hour, these people will have to get down!"
Standing on top of the griffin, several Wei soldiers commented and commented.
Hearing this, the fleeing Martial God Chosen Clan showed anger on their faces and clenched their hands. Listening to the cynicism of these people, they wanted to turn around and die with them.
However, compared to the more than a hundred Wei soldiers, our own strength seemed so inferior.
Suddenly, a warrior warrior who was rushing forward suddenly stopped and looked at the figure in white in front of him with a somewhat desperate expression.
"Master, the God of War has chosen a clan!" Fei Yu waved the giant sword in his hand, pointed at the shadow hovering in the sky, and said with a smile: "There are more than a hundred Wei soldiers, tsk tsk, the prey is coming!"
After saying this, Fatty Fish's face straightened in vain, and he clasped his fists in both hands and said respectfully: "Master, leave these prey to Xiaoyu. You can't kill a chicken with a butcher's knife!"
Before he finished speaking, Feiyu walked forward in high spirits. During the pursuit, Feiyu was holding back his anger. The pursuers were all strong. Feiyu had no chance to show his loyalty. And
At this moment, seeing these Wei soldiers, Fei Yu was extremely happy. My dear mother, Fei Ye killed four of them. The majestic time has finally come.
The fleeing warriors saw Fat Fish approaching with a huge sword and a fierce look on his face. They were all desperate, holding on to the hilt of the sword tightly, and they would fight to the death, even if they died.
"It seems that this game is about to end!" Several Wei soldiers shrugged helplessly and shouted to the fat fish who came with a sword: "Your Excellency, these untouchables are fugitives from our Wei Kingdom. Are you willing to help us?"
I’ll catch these untouchables!”
The fat body of Fat Fish is like a mountain, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression. It is rare for these Wei soldiers to use honorifics in their speech.
"Untouchable?" Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, waved the giant sword in his hand, and made a sharp sound of breaking wind. He cursed: "Untouchable, uncle, open your dog eyes and take a look. All the tribes chosen by the God of War are superior."
How can you be insulted by your clan? Mother, the more I talk, the more angry I become. I will have to skin you bastards today!"
Under the stunned gazes, the fat fish came out with a sword and jumped dozens of feet in one leap.
Whoosh! The giant sword brought up the laws of heaven and earth like a flood, and it surged down like the Milky Way falling for nine days. The dozens of Wei soldiers led by it were directly bombarded by the laws of heaven and earth before they could react!
"How reckless. We are the soldiers of the Amber Camp of the Great Wei. If you openly kill our officers of the Great Wei, you will be punished!" The expressions of the remaining Wei soldiers suddenly changed, and they rushed towards Feiyu with their swords.
"Anyone who insults my chosen clan, the God of War, will die even if you are the Emperor!" Feiyu laughed wildly and walked among hundreds of figures. Wherever he passed, pillars of blood surged wildly.
Seeing this scene, the fleeing Martial God Chosen Clan stopped one after another and looked at the scene in the sky in astonishment. What happened to this fat man?
A white dress floated over. Ye Chen looked up at the sky with a smile in his eyes. This fat guy really didn't miss any opportunity to show his loyalty.
"Are you also a Martial God Chosen Clan?" The leader, a Martial God Chosen Tribe, looked directly into Ye Chen's dark eyes, arched his hands slightly, and said with a trembling tone.
"Yeah!" Ye Chen nodded.
"I wonder how strong your Excellency is. Can you kill someone in the martial arts realm?" Among the people, a woman came out with a somewhat confused expression.
Ye Chen was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"
Hearing this, the faces of these chosen tribesmen of the Martial God all showed expressions of ecstasy. The woman even took a step forward, grabbed Ye Chen's right arm, and said with some excitement: "Senior, we have more than ten thousand tribesmen trapped.
, I wonder if seniors can help me!"
"The generals on the other side are strong in martial arts, and there are hundreds of thousands of Wei soldiers!" The woman bit her red lips tightly, staring straight at Ye Chen with her bright beautiful eyes.
In the woman's eyes, Ye Chen is the straw that saves her life.
"Ruohan!" the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier stopped him, "there are hundreds of thousands of people on the other side, how can we let our seniors take such a big risk!"
Hearing this, the woman's bright eyes dimmed slightly, and she also noticed her rudeness. She arched her hands, made a sword salute, and said: "This junior is too rude!"
The sword energy flowed in the sky like a rainbow. Looking at the majestic Fatty Fish, Ye Chen said calmly: "Fat Fish, deal with it quickly!"
Hearing this, Feiyu sneered, and glanced at the Wei soldiers like a poisonous snake: "I'm sorry, everyone, the master has issued an order, and Feiye is too lazy to continue playing with you!" Before he finished speaking, a wave of
The extremely thick breath burst out from the body of the fatty fish, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time.
Whoosh! A rain of blood fell down, and the fat fish that spared no effort was like a killing god. In just a few breaths, it killed more than a hundred Wei soldiers.
Holding the bloody giant sword, Feiyu felt a sense of relief all over his body, and roared: "Mother, after holding it in for so long, I finally let out a breath!"
Bang bang! The huge griffon crashed into the forest, and the birds that were perching there were frightened and flew into the sky one after another.
Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Chen said calmly: "Lead the way!"