The situation in Tianqian is far worse than imagined.
The sky, accompanied by evil spirits and heavenly fire, was dyed dazzling blood red. Killing and chaos spread everywhere, eroding the tenacity of people's hearts step by step.
Tianqie's forces were divided into several groups, and they had no chance of winning in the face of absolute strength.
"Battlemaster, surrender. We can't win."
"Surrender, I surrender. I don't want to die!"
The cold glow of the iron weapon passed by, and the next moment a woman's cold and stern voice sounded slowly: "I would rather die than surrender in this natural chasm! You bastard who seeks glory from the Lord, die!"
The firelight reflected the woman's slim body, like a straight javelin, becoming a tenacious light in the darkness.
The long sword held upside down in her hand was covered with dripping blood. Blood beads as bright as red beans dripped from the tip of her sword and merged into the dark brown soil.
She gritted her teeth, inserted the long sword into the ground to support her body, and prevented others from seeing the trembling of her arms.
"Whoever wants to surrender must step on my body!"
Wanyan's eyes were cold and murderous.
Everyone was shocked by her, suppressing their eagerness to move, and huddled together. But everyone's face was filled with a look of death without love.
"Why isn't it dawn yet? Once it's dawn, these evil spirits won't dare to appear again."
There were whispers in the crowd: "I don't want to be the meal of these evil spirits."
He pursed his lips politely, his eyes darkened on his cold face.
Their place seems to have become a cursed place forgotten by the sun.
In the boundless night, not to mention the sun, not even the moon can be seen. Only the falling sky fires ignited the scattered houses and forests, bringing suffocating light.
She squinted her eyes, feeling frustrated with her abilities for the first time.
She has only learned the skills of killing since she was a child, and apart from killing, she knows nothing else.
If the young master is here...
Whoosh!
A cold arrow was coming, and the cold light of the iron weapon came roaring under the night sky. It took a little distraction, but the murderous intention was already there.
puff!
Blood splattered on his face, and the pungent smell had a warm touch.
"Fighting can distract you. How do you hate that you don't die quickly enough?"
The sound as cold as snow-capped mountain spring water made Wanyan's whole body tremble, and then she was shocked to realize that she was not dead.
When she was on the line between life and death, someone was thrown out and blocked the fatal blow for her. And the fatal cold arrow was embedded in the throat of the person who blocked the arrow.
A few feet away, a slender and tall young man's eyes were as cold as ice. His cold white face looked like fine jade against the firelight. It glowed with a cold and lustrous light.
"Young Master..." Wanyan's eyes were filled with joy, but her voice paused: "Thank you, Mr. Lin Liu, for saving me."
Lin Chu's eyes were as frosty as he glanced at the dead body at Wan Yan's feet. He hooked and raised the black deerskin short boots, kicking the dead body far away.
boom!
The body fell into the crowd gathered behind Wanyan, causing a commotion.
"When life and death are at stake, such a beast can appear to assassinate the master. It's really impressive!"
There was a moment of confusion in Wanyan's eyes: "It's my fault."
"The fault is not yours, it's the human heart."
Lin Chu's eyes were deep and cold, and when he swept across the crowd, it was like the beginning of winter, setting off an endless chill in people's hearts.
She pursed her lips politely, not feeling relieved: "It's my fault, I didn't manage the natural chasm well."
"In the face of death, you can't ask everyone to be as fearless as you." Lin Chu smiled lightly: "There are always some bastards who will spare no effort to seek death."
"This kind of person." A cold and gloomy murderous aura suddenly filled her body: "Just kill him."
