A loud shout came from the front, and the sound seemed to have penetrating power, reaching straight into the sky.
"Kill..."
"kill!"
"...."
Immediately afterwards, countless shouts of killing rang out, and accompanied by the roar of war horses, the soldiers were not afraid of life and death and rushed towards the enemy in front.
There were no drums to cheer, only crazy shouts, helpless screams, and fighting...
Countless lives fell, and blood soaked the yellow sand everywhere. Under the sunset, a cruel war scene appeared in front of Ren Xiaofan...
"kill!"
During the fight, a general wearing silver armor caught Ren Xiaofan's attention. He was armed with a spear and fearless of death. All enemy soldiers he targeted were killed on the spot.
However, what attracts Ren Xiaofan is not his bravery and invincibility. It is his appearance, which is extremely similar to Ren Xiaofan, or in other words, he is Ren Xiaofan with long hair...
Ren Xiaofan stretched out his hand to pick up a spear that fell in front of him, but his hand went straight through it.
It can be seen but cannot be touched, it is an illusion.
Following General Silver's footsteps all the way, I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many people he killed. I saw that his whole body was soaked in blood, and the white robe behind him had long since turned red.
The battle gradually ceased, and the defeat of one side became clear.
General Yinbai reunited with his own soldiers and found that after this wave of charge, out of thousands of troops, only a few dozen remained.
Looking at the enemy, although many of them died in the previous wave of attacks, there are still tens of thousands of soldiers and horses left. At this time, they are facing their own side, preparing for the second charge...
"General... General, you go first, we will stop you for a moment."
A soldier beside him couldn't help but trembled.
At this moment, his whole body was covered with scars, blood was flowing along the wounds, and the pain made his whole body tremble.
And just like him, except General Silver, the remaining dozens of soldiers were in the same situation.
The silver-white general said nothing, as if he had already become numb.
After a long time, he looked at the enemy troops rushing forward and said, "Kill!!!"
.......
It was another charge, but the ending... was obvious.
The setting sun was like fire, and the hero came to an end. He stepped on the corpses of his former comrades. Looking at the halberd in his hand that had been broken into two sections, two drops of turbid tears finally rolled down from the silver general's strong eyes.
But it only took a moment before he pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it directly at the enemy soldiers surrounding him.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
An angry roar came from his mouth again, resounding throughout the surrounding area.
When the enemy soldiers saw this, they all took a step back in fright at his roar. However, following the general's order, they immediately thrust out the spears in their hands.
After successive battles, General Silver was already exhausted and unable to fight anymore. The roar just now was his last strength.
Spears pierced his body one after another, supporting the silver general from falling.
The long sword in his hand slipped, and his long hair fell to the ground without being restrained by his helmet.
The breeze blew his long hair, and the silver-white general raised his head and slowly looked at the sky, his eyes filled with unwillingness, powerlessness, and anger...
For some reason, looking at his expression, Ren Xiaofan felt a sense of sadness in his heart... It seemed to be because the silver-white general looked very similar to himself.
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Boom!
However, just when the enemy soldiers, including Ren Xiaofan, thought that the battle was over, there was a thunderous roar in the sky.
Buzz!
Waves of blood energy suddenly filled the battlefield, then formed into bloody tornadoes and moved toward the silver-white general.
Hoo ho ho...
The bloody tornado moved very quickly, and after surrounding the silver-white general, his figure became blurry.
Everyone was shocked by this abnormal sight, and when they realized what was happening, they all backed away.
There was a pressure in the sky, which made Ren Xiaofan feel a little familiar...
Boom!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck at the bloody tornado, dissipating it, and the surrounding area became quiet again, as if not even the slightest breeze had disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what all this meant...
Ta...ta...
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the battlefield. Everyone looked for the sound and saw the silver-white general, his whole body immersed in red light, walking towards this side step by step.
The spear was still stuck in his body, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain. His long hair was in the wind, his eyes were blood red, and he was holding a long sword...
Ren Xiaofan's expression changed, this aura... was demonic aura!
Buzz!
But before he could think about it, he heard the sound of a sword, and a soldier's head was separated. Blood suddenly spurted out from his neck, splashing on the frightened faces around him.
"hehe...."
Deep laughter came from somewhere, but when everyone looked, they saw a flash of red light, and a severed hand was thrown high into the air.
"ah...!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz...
The sound of swords kept coming to mind, and the screams kept coming, some of which were severed limbs, and some of which were simply separated from the head.
Within a short time, hundreds of soldiers had been killed and injured, and the casualties continued.
Bang bang bang!
After several more soldiers fell, the enemy's commander reacted and gathered everyone together, pointing their spears outward in unison to resist this inexplicable attack.
Perhaps it was because everyone was standing so densely that it was difficult to strike, and the casualties finally stopped. However, everyone also saw that the one who had killed so many people just now was the silver-white general with a strange red light.
I saw him facing tens of thousands of soldiers in front of him, throwing away a head in his hand, raising his sword high, and a hint of cruelty in the corner of his mouth.
Buzz!
The long sword fell, and a sword slashed forward as fast as thunder.
Suddenly, countless soldiers were cut in half, and screams could not be heard. And the next moment, there was only a flash of red light, and the silver-white general disappeared again.
Bang bang bang....!
The severed limbs and wreckage were thrown high again, and then fell to the ground. Blood flowed and dyed the earth red.
"Big...everyone, run away!"
I don't know who shouted this, and no one could resist the fear in their hearts, and they immediately began to flee.
The scene was chaotic for a time, with more than 10,000 people, and countless people simply tripped and were trampled to death.
It's not that they don't want to deal with the possessed Silver General, but it's that they can't even see the opponent's shadow. How are they going to fight?
"Kill, kill, kill...kill you, kill
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You guys, hahahaha!”
A scream resounded throughout the battlefield, followed by countless sword strikes in all directions. The silver-white general raised his sword and lowered it, each sword taking away several lives.
I don’t know how many people have been killed. The battlefield for several miles has been covered with corpses. Compared with the space of the eighteenth level of hell, this place is like a real eighteenth level of hell!
The strong wind can no longer stir up dust, only the blood and the broken flags that make a sound...
On top of the highest pile of corpses, the silver-white general was facing the setting sun, standing with a sword in his hand. The blood in his body exuded endless killing intent. Even though he was far away, Ren Xiaofan felt jealous.
Suddenly, he slowly turned his head and looked at Ren Xiaofan.
A look at each other, a reincarnation...
However, what Ren Xiaofan feels in his heart at this moment is by no means a sigh, or sadness, but endless fear, the kind of fear rising from the heart...
Since it was all an illusion, why could the silver-white general still see himself? And he also showed such a scary smile.
With a nine-step step, Ren Xiaofan retreated tens of meters and then ran away with his legs.
Escape... is the only thought in Ren Xiaofan's mind at the moment.
Whoosh!
However, even when he used the Nine Gang Steps to the extreme, he was instantly overtaken by General Yinbai.
Looking at the God of Death with red eyes in front of him, Ren Xiaofan swallowed and said in a trembling voice: "There is revenge for injustice and revenge for injustice. It's not me who killed your companion...Why are you looking for me?"
However, the silver-white general ignored him and continued to look at him with a strange smile.
Ren Xiaofan gritted his teeth and took out the embroidered copper sword directly. It was a blessing or a curse, but he could not avoid it. No matter whether he could beat it or not, he had to give it a try.
It is not Ren Xiaofan's character to stand there and wait for death.
"hehe..."
A sneer reached Ren Xiaofan's heart, and then he felt that his eyes were blurred, and the silver-white general had disappeared before his eyes.
Ren Xiaofan was startled. When he summoned the purple lin armor, the embroidered copper sword was also blocked on his neck. Breaking off arms and legs is better than having his head cut off at once, right?
However, after a long time, the pain Ren Xiaofan imagined did not come.
He turned around and looked around, but there was still no sign of General Silver, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
Ren Xiaofan was a little confused. He walked to the edge of the battlefield and reached out to pick up a spear, but he still couldn't reach it.
Could it be...that it was also an illusion just now?
He shook his head, and regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, it was better to leave this strange place while General Silver disappeared.
After going down the wasteland slope, we came to the stone tablet again. Looking at the paintings on it, Ren Xiaofan was confused again.
Since everyone is dead, who carved this stone painting? It can't be General Yinbai.
Could it be that people who escaped from this battlefield came back to depict it? But even so, how could this place appear in the eighteenth level of hell? Or did the scene just happen here?
The series of questions made Ren Xiaofan feel numb. He stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, then turned and left.
Well, I didn’t find anything at the exit, but I watched a war movie for free, so it was a worthwhile trip.
Rumble...
However, before he had taken a few steps, a loud noise suddenly came from behind him.
Ren Xiaofan turned around and found that the huge stone tablet had collapsed for some unknown reason.