Hidden Blade Chapter 179: The pastoral soul is immortal
The collapse of the former Chu Dynasty.
With the tyrannical impermanence of the emperors of the past dynasties, it is naturally inseparable from the militant warriors.
But what really brought him to the end of history was the way of refining monsters that the last emperor was obsessed with. There have been many gaps between humans and monsters since ancient times. It is said that the ancestors of mankind have gone through several generations of **** battles. The Yaozu rushed to the 100,000 mountains to the west.
But the last emperor of Chu always believed that he could combine humans and demons with some secret method to form a more perfect creature.
He will have terrible power, perfect talent, and a long lifespan.
In order to complete this great idea, and in order to allow himself to become such an existence, so as to rule the world longer and longer, he began to search for the young [children] who met his requirements to continue to use The method of refining demons builds such creatures. In the end, he got the resistance of a group of deformed monsters and the people of the world.
In order to protect his rule, in order to keep Da Chu's millions of troops firmly in his hands.
He came up with a brilliant strategy.
That was one thing he got when he was refining the demon-red thread sleep. It is a kind of Gu worm. Once it is swallowed, the Gu worm will hide in the human body. As long as the person who holds the mother worm issues an order in a special way, those who are possessed by the child worm will let it be sent. And the people controlled by Gu worms will have a distinctive feature, that is, the strange scarlet that is as blood and fire as the shepherds in front of them appears in their eyes.
Xue Qinguan suddenly understood why these Mujia soldiers were so brazen and fearless to die, and even acted like death.
It turns out that Muji planted such worms in their bodies.
But why did he do this? What good is it for Muji to kill the Mu's army like this?
Xue Qinguan didn't understand, but he couldn't say that he was lucky or unlucky. He really didn't have to worry about this problem anymore.
At the moment when he lost his mind, several great powers of the Heavenly Hunting Realm came up and killed Xue Qinguan, who was caught off guard. Under the aggressive and undaunted offensive of these Heavenly Hunting Realm powerhouses, they completely cut off their voices.
......
The weather in autumn is moody.
The sky was still clear for thousands of miles, but the sudden autumn wind blowing from nowhere brought a large cloud of clouds, covering the entire Rhubarb City.
Boom!
After a loud thunder, the rain poured down.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Sun Ming has red eyes and waved the long knife in his hand.
His armor has long been covered with thick blood scabs, but as his long sword slashed and slashed, blood continued to pour on him. He was **** and hideous. despair!
The rain fell on his head at that time, and he was unconscious, still waving the knife in his hand continuously, as if to kill everything in front of him.
Oh! despair! despair!
The rain is getting bigger and bigger.
The raging fire on Dahuang City gradually extinguished under this heavy rain, revealing the ruined city and the corpses all over the ground.
The rain extinguished the fire, and also extinguished the killing intent in Sun Ming's chest that seemed to burst him.
The blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the long knife waving in his hand slowly became sluggish.
The scene in front of me seems to have changed from **** to clear.
He saw a group of people fighting, swords brandishing, blood flowing everywhere. They roared and chopped off each other's heads, and then they were chopped off by the others. They continued to fight like wild beasts until they died.
They are wearing white armor...
White armor!
Sun Ming was so excited at that time, it was like a person who was asleep was suddenly broken into a basin of cold water, and suddenly he woke up.
The gaze in his eyes went from surprise to shock, from shock to fear.
Scorched corpses can be seen everywhere in Dahuangcheng, the blood stream is intertwined with rain.
Yes...
The Canglong Army has long since died, and what is alive is the Mujia Army in white armor.
But why did the former colleagues fight each other like enemies at this moment?
"Don't fight anymore." Sun Ming shouted at them.
But no one paid attention to him, they still fought for themselves, and someone fell down every breath.
The rain is getting heavier.
Sun Ming kept yelling, trying to move forward to pull away the people who were fighting, but this kind of action didn't help. Everyone rushed to each other as if they were crazy.
Sun Ming roared his voice hoarse, but still to no avail.
He knelt down and sat on the ground, the rain poured on him, but he was ignorant.
Squeak...
Squeak...
At this moment, there was a soft noise in the ear, the sound of the wooden wheel pressing against the ground at that time.
Sun Ming looked up, but saw Mu Liang slowly approaching him with a white-clothed man in a wheelchair.
Sun Ming was taken aback, he crawled towards the man like a drowning man and grabbed the straw.
"General! General! Save them! Save the pastoral army!" He said so loudly, with anxious eyes in his eyes, rain and tears on his face mixed together.
"..." The man in white did not speak, he just looked at him calmly with his lifeless eyes.
Sun Ming's cry for help gradually changed from high-pitched to low-pitched, and gradually turned into nothingness.
He seemed to understand something. At that time, he looked at the king of northern borders in a daze, and only after a long while asked: "Why?"
The man looked at him, his pale lips finally slowly opened at that time.
He said in an almost icy tone.
"I am going to die."
At that time, General Sun, one of the three commanders of the Mujia Army, was stunned.
His hand holding the shirt of the King of Northern Xinjiang hangs weakly~IndoMTL.com~So...we must die...right? "
Sun Ming is not stupid, even much smarter than Mu Liang and Hu Liu. He quickly figured out these things.
"No." The man shook his head, "You have to die. The sooner you die, the more they will live." The man said, raising his eyes to look at the shepherd army who was killing him in the dark.
Sun Ming raised his deep head again when he heard the words, he looked at Mu Liang who looked solemn behind the man, and smiled miserably: "The general didn't trust me in the end..."
"It's not that I don't believe it, I just want to minimize the variables." The man calmly explained his logic.
"Understand, I understand."
Sun Ming nodded, and the rain poured on him, soaking his clothes.
He slowly stood up, and for the first time looked directly at the eyes of the northern king.
"Since following the general, we have never lost a battle."
"This time, I don't think I will lose, right?"
Sun Ming asked like this, and his tone was surprisingly calm.
Man hesitated slightly, but he nodded after a few breaths.
"Well, I won't lose."
"Then I am waiting for the general below." Sun Ming who received this answer had a smile on his face. The knife in his hand was held in front of him by him at that time, and the blade pointed at his chest.
"I'll be there soon." The man responded.
Sun Ming felt at ease after hearing this.
"The animal husbandry is immortal!"
He uttered a violent shout at that time, and the knife in his hand was immediately pierced into his chest by him.
The hot blood gushes out, splashing on the man's white clothes, especially dazzling.
He looked at the corpse that was gradually hanging down in the rain, and his mouth was like an inaudible whisper.
"The common people live forever."
(End of this chapter)