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Chapter 1894: Warriors killing formation and blood raining down

In the center of the city, at Granary Square, Sun Xing suddenly thought of something and stared at Ding Song: "You, how can you even lift this..."

Ding Song's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent: "Because this knife is mine!"

A strong energy burst out from the old man, shaking the horse Sun Xing was riding, neighing and struggling. "Ding Song"'s rickety body suddenly became tall and burly, accompanied by a burst of joints.

The little old man who was less than five feet tall just now, with a hunched back, almost instantly turned into a tall and mighty man with a height of more than eight feet, like a god, with sharp edges on his face, a beard as sharp as a hedgehog, and thick eyebrows.

Like ink dye, eyes like lightning, sharp edges and corners, and impressive heroic spirit, isn't this the same Liu Yu and Liu Jinnu who has made thousands of monsters and thieves afraid of him?

Sun Xing's eyes widened, and he tried hard to control the horse under his crotch, but as soon as his hand touched the reins, he saw Liu Yu raising the dragon-slaying sword high above his head, with murderous intent in his eyes, and a fierce roar.

A bolt from the blue shook all the Taoist disciples within a three-foot radius, their eardrums were bleeding, and their heads were in pain as if they were about to burst: "This knife is to give back to you demon thieves the Haiyan women you destroyed.

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The shining sword light flashed across the sky. Sun Xing only felt that it was brighter than ten thousand suns. This was the brightest sword light he had ever seen in his life. Accompanied by the sound of wind, thunder and dragon roar, he heard

echoed in his ears, and he instinctively wanted to raise the long knife to fight back and block, but his whole body was almost immobilized. What he held in his hand seemed not to be a long knife, but a Mount Tai. How could he still lift it?

Half a minute.

The sword overflowed with light, and then, the strength followed the blood, and the surroundings exploded. Sun Xing and his horse were cut into four or five pieces by Liu Yu with the knife. They were caught in the saddle, stepped on the stirrup's thigh, and the horse

The whole body flew together, and Sun Xing's waist and above flew out at the same time with the horse's head. Even the frightened and panic expression was exactly the same. Blood and internal organs flew together, and the human head and the horse's head were all together. It was extremely bloody and violent, but yet

Revealing a bloody aesthetic.

The people who walked out of the arsenal and granary suddenly had swords and guns in their hands. Even the old, weak, women and children all had their eyes wide open and rushed forward shouting: "Revenge, kill the monsters and thieves, take revenge."

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And from among these crowds, hundreds of soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding shields and short weapons emerged. They were all Beifu troops. Liu Zhong and Xiang Jing rushed to the front. Even if they were wearing heavy armor, they were still worse than those without.

The trained people had to run faster, and the distance of more than a hundred steps was reached in the blink of an eye. Just when the sergeants of Tianshi Dao were still surprised by Liu Yuli's killing of Sun Xing and had not fully recovered, these Beifu killing gods

, they had already rushed in front of him and were killed in a group.

In the streets and alleys, the disciples of Tianshi Dao who were standing on guard on both sides of the road also heard the shouts of killing coming from the direction of the city wall and the square almost at the same time. Several officers who looked like junior high schools shouted: "No,

There is an ambush, please provide support quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, countless warriors emerged from these deserted houses, under beds, in tree trunks, in water tanks, and even within courtyard walls. Shen Yunzi held a long sword in his hand.

With Wang Yuande, Wang Zhongde and others armed with sharp axes and broadswords, and with the Wudi militiamen wearing leather armor and holding sharp swords, they were like magic soldiers descending from the sky, with gleaming swords, heavy shadows of guns, rain of blood, and broken limbs everywhere.

, in the streets and alleys, the long weapons such as spears and spears held by the Tianshi Dao sergeants could not be used at all. When the militiamen got close, they were massacred on one side, especially when these militiamen were killed by more than a hundred people.

Led by heavily armored soldiers from the Beifu Army, they were usually well-trained local tycoons from Wu. They were definitely not ordinary people. In just a moment, they killed the Tianshi Taoists to a river of blood and piled corpses in the city.

Streets and alleys.

Meng Longfu's halberd was pulled out heavily from Yao Xiongzhi's chest, and he slashed him horizontally, hitting his right shoulder with the sword, breaking it at shoulder level, and Meng Longfu spurted out a

He spit blood on Yao Xiongzhi's face, and kicked his body directly outside the city. Under the base of the city wall over there, there were already hundreds of Celestial Master Taoists knocked down from the city wall.

The corpses of the archers, together with their wooden bows that had been chopped into countless pieces, were scattered all over the outside of the city.

Tan Daoji carried two steel knives that were stained with blood, walked up to Meng Longfu, and stabbed one on his side, shaking the Tianshi Dao archer who wanted to stand up and attack him, and directly hit his head from the side.

His neck moved, and then his body leaned back, and together with his head, he landed outside the city wall almost at the same time. He didn't even look behind him, staring straight at the Menglong Talisman, frowning: "Ronglong, I told you earlier.

However, after killing the enemy general, you must take his head to declare. This can completely destroy the morale of the enemy. You see, you killed the thief general and had the time to cut off his right arm, but you did not take his head. What a pity.

Got it!"

Having said this, his eyes fell on the knife edge on Meng Longfu's right shoulder. The shoulder armor had been smashed into pieces, and blood continued to flow from the broken military uniform on Meng Longfu's right shoulder.

His entire right shoulder had been dyed scarlet red, and Tan Daoji frowned: "You clearly have the upper hand. You can kill him within ten moves, so why are you still fighting for this sword?"

Meng Longfu shook his head: "Our mission is to clear out the thieves on the city wall as soon as possible. This guy is too cunning. He always hides behind his men. I tried to stab him several times, but I found other scapegoats for him.

, If we continue to fight like this, he might jump off the city and escape. Finally, I got tired of it, and I tried my best to take a stab from him, but I also wanted to stab him to the core. Even in the end, I was excited to kill, and it still hurt a little after being slashed.

I kicked him out without thinking too much. You'd better be by my side next time to remind me."

Tan Daoji curled up his lips: "Okay, the city head is almost cleared. According to the original plan, let's send arrows to support the city."

Meng Longfu leaned the euphorbia against the city wall, sat down on his own, and took out a medicine bottle from his arms: "Put it away first, Daoji, give me some medicine. Grandma's, I didn't feel it just now."

, this moment, this moment is really fucking a little painful. These demon thieves are really good at fighting. They are much stronger than the gangsters under Yao Sheng before. It will take a while to deal with them.

Time, please help me wrap up my wounds. Let's help with bows and arrows as soon as possible to clear out the city. Maybe, we will soon be attacked by demon thieves outside the city!" At this point, he suddenly laughed, "I hope Sun

I wish I had come to die earlier. Watching 8,000 men entering the city and slaughtering them all is much more satisfying than that ritual of heaven-human intercourse."


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