Horror University Chapter 1103: Tong Dong

The time is pushed forward a little bit, that is, the period close to nine o'clock. Halfway up a mountain with sparse trees, a faint shadow flashed by, fast as lightning and floating like a ghost. This shadow is Wang Yue. He is like a poisonous snake staring at its prey. He will follow wherever the prey goes. He just waits for a moment and rushes to take a bite!

At the foot of the mountain, a large group of soldiers are marching forward without hurling or slowing down. Whether it is a **** or a cavalry, they are wearing armor with swords and arrows. The night was already cold, but the evil aura emanating from these soldiers was darker and colder than the night wind. Wherever it went, it was like icy wind blowing. And surrounded by these fierce soldiers, there is a carriage pulled by sixteen tall Dawan horses—not so much a carriage, as a house is more appropriate. The lights in the "Sixteen Horse Caravan" were brightly lit, and the lavish sound came from within. And in this extravagant music, there is also a clear woman coquettish cry, and a rough and cheerful laugh.

Around the "Sixteen Horse Touring Car", there is a circle of black-armored knights. There are not many people, only thirty-six riders, and it is worthwhile to guard the caravan. In these thirty-six rides, thirty-six people watched everything around 360 degrees with thirty-six pairs of eyes open, as if not even letting off an ant. It's just that they didn't seem to see a big living person who was many times bigger than an ant following them all the time.

Needless to say, this group of people is Dong Zhuo's headquarters. And the one who laughed loudly in the RV, besides Dong Zhuo?

In the mountains and forests, Wang Yue retracted Dong Zhuo's gaze, looked at the ancient monster named watch on his wrist, and stared at the seconds on it. When it was about nine o'clock with only ten seconds left, Wang Yue held a dry hand on the hilt of the sword-not Yin Kuang's Qingguan sword, but his Hanguang Broken Sword! For a swordsman, only his own saber is the best sword, even if it is broken. "Dong Thief, you have fallen into my infidelity, and I will take your life today!" At this moment, Wang Yue didn't have a trace of murderous aura on him. Just count down silently in my heart. When finally chanting to "1" silently, Wang became more moved!

If you don't move, you will be shocked. Without wasting a single bit of murderous intent, Wang Yue flew out of the mountains and forests, his gray tight night clothes only left him a very faint shadow in the moonlight. In the next moment, he leaped directly to the distance between the caravan under the mountain. The moment his feet landed on the roof of the RV, the killing intent that had been squeezed for an unknown period suddenly exploded.

"Kill!!"

Wang Yue is not an assassin, he is a swordsman. The assassin killed people silently and fleeed thousands of miles. The swordsman is happily enmity and wanton indulgence. Therefore, he turned the depression and resentment in his heart these days into endless killing intent and burst out, and finally condensed into one word: kill!

Han's lightsaber came out, the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, and the light blade swept across. As if a storm of sword blades was set off, the edge of the luxurious RV suddenly shattered from top to bottom, and the debris shot all around.

"Wow!" In the extremely luxurious car, almost *Dong Zhuo screamed. Before he grabbed the sword that was ten feet away, a deep chill came to his heart. Dong Zhuo immediately gave up the distance, grabbed two *character beauties and threw them upward. Suddenly, there was a sound of "pupupupu" cutting meat. The two stunning beauties immediately turned into a pool of meat. With this moment of stagnation, Dong Zhuo shrank his fat body and rolled to a foot away, grabbing a dark-skinned skull-handled ghost face knife, and shouting "Guardian! Guardian!" At the same time, there was a strong breath. The violent and terrifying aura erupted from Dong Zhuo. Even Wang Yue on the top of the carriage was stagnant, unable to make a second sword in time. However, even though two women blocked Wang Yue's sword aura, a few "slippage" sword auras still fell on Dong Zhuo's body. But only a few small wounds were drawn, which was not fatal at all.

No need for Dong Zhuo to shout. After Wang Yue yelled out the word "Kill", the thirty-six Jingqi around the caravan reacted in a moment. When even nine knights leaped up, they drew a scimitar from their waist and rushed towards Wang Yue. The other nine knights threw out nine hooks, trying to pull Wang Yue off. There are nine others all out, ready to take in. The last nine rolled off their horses, and the loach usually got under the RV. I didn’t know what switch was pressed, and the floor inside the RV sank suddenly. Dong Zhuo, who was like a meat ball, just got out. As for the other women, they were eliminated by Dong Zhuo's elite guards.

In the carriage, Wang Yue was stagnated by Dong Zhuo's violent aura, and when he wanted to make a move, the nine black armored guards had already surrounded him, and the nine long swords slashed Wang Yue from all directions. At the same time, there are nine wolf claw hooks. Wang Yue sank immediately and sank directly into the carriage. He can only sink into the carriage, otherwise all the arrows from the surrounding archers are waiting for him. At this time, the floor of the carriage has sunk to the ground under the action of the mechanism. Dong Zhuo was also accepted by the guards and got out of the car. The three guards' sharp scimitars greeted Wang Yue. Wang Yue had no expression on his face, and immediately stabbed three swords. The three guards were directly overwhelmed to the ground as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer. After landing on both feet, Wang Yue rolled forward almost non-stop. But seeing the black iron fence of the thickness of eggs falling around the RV, the entire interior of the carriage was enclosed. Fortunately, the more alert Wang was, otherwise he would have become a bird in a cage.

"Wang Yue, old man!?" Dong Zhuo had already recognized Wang Yue at this time. Several elite black armor guards were protecting him and hurried backwards. At this time, the surrounding flying bear army also reacted. As long as he was under the guardianship of the Flying Bear Army, Dong Zhuo would be considered safe.

Wang Yue said nothing and didn't want to waste any second. But seeing him slap the ground with one hand, and then kicked his toes on the ground, his body almost slid forward against the ground like a snake. The Hanguang Broken Sword held in his right hand swept a fan-shaped cold light. Suddenly, as if cutting wheat, anyone who was stuck between him and Dong Zhuo had their calves cut off and fell to the ground. When Dong Zhuo was still two meters away, Wang Yue slammed his left hand on the ground, and the force of the counter shock made him jump up. At the same time Hanguang Broken Sword slashed towards Dong Zhuo.

A quick and hard blow!

Dong Zhuo must be upside down. Wang Yue's fierceness and recklessness shocked the black-faced fat man who is known for his brutality and perversion. If it was before, Dong Zhuo was afraid that he was already furious, so he would go up with the knife. But now, Dong Zhuo, who is indulging in pleasure and arrogance, has long lived up to the bravery of the past, and only the brutal and inhumane use of power is left. Especially when he is about to reach the top of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme and rule the world, he cherishes his life even more. Therefore, he did not show off the bravery and invincibility of Xiliang, but once again pulled the black armor guards on the left and right sides in front of him. The poor two black armored guards were directly cut in half by Wang Yue's sword.

"Help! Help! Kill the thief, reward ten thousand dollars, and be promoted to the third rank!" Under the moonlight, Dong Zhuo's whole body was trembling with fat, not knowing whether it was because of fear or running.

There must be a brave man under the reward. As soon as Dong Zhuo's order fell, the surrounding flying bear army rushed forward even more fiercely.

Wang Yue's attack was once again blocked by the flesh and blood of others. He wanted to swing his sword again, but saw that Dong Zhuo had been guarded by the flying bear army. Rows of black iron shields stood banging in front of Dong Zhuo, and then a spear protruded from the gap in the shield. A huge hedgehog was formed like this. At the same time, those black armor guards also attacked. Nine feather arrows shot at Wang Yue's back with a sharp breaking sound. Wang Yue could only dodge to the side, avoiding the nine feather arrows. And the flying bear army rushing up from the side also shouted in unison and stabbed the sharp spears. Wang Yue was short, and the spear pierced his face. Immediately there was another move to the sword, directly overturning the flying bear army. Perhaps these flying bear sergeants are brave and invincible on the battlefield, but facing Wang Yue, the number one swordsman who is at his peak, he is like an ant.

Although Dong Zhuo has been guarded by the "Hedgehog" by the flying bear army. But Wang Yue did not intend to give up on this. He unfolded his body technique, combined with his incomparable sword skills, and plunged directly into the crowd. It was as if a poisonous snake got into the crowd, drilling around. Wherever he passed, the soldiers of the Fei Xiong Army fell to the ground or were lifted off, and they turned their backs on their feet for a while. As for those black armor guards who are extremely powerful and cooperate with each other, Wang Yue can't help it. Because Wang Yue got into the crowd, they had no way of starting.

In the "Hedgehog Circle", Dong Zhuo brandished the Skeleton Ghost Face Knife and roared loudly, "Kill! Break him into pieces! Kill! Trumpeter, blow the trumpet! Call the generals to come and rescue!" Suddenly, The rapid and sharp horn sound spread forward and backward in waves.

Wang Yue walked in an arc among the crowd, from the front of Dong Zhuo to the side, avoiding messy guns and knives, and at the same time learning from Dong Zhuo to grab one by one soldiers and throw them at the "hedgehog". Soon there were corpses hung on the "hedgehog". Wang Yue felt that it was almost done, and kicked and kicked, throwing six people flying towards the "hedgehog", then jumped up, pretending to be thrown off, and rushed towards the "hedgehog". As he was about to approach, Wang Yue burst out with a loud shout, "Satisfaction", and the dazzling sword light was immediately excited from the light, making the night look like day.

Turn the clouds and the sea with one sword!

In the dazzling white light, countless sword auras were mixed in, roaring all over the sky, and the entire "hedgehog" was wrapped in it and strangled.

At the end of his death, Dong Zhuo's ferocity was finally aroused. With a loud roar, his dark arrogance gushed out of the dazzling white light. Two strands of energy, one black and one white, are twisted together.

Dong Zhuo General Skill: Great Collapse!

Die to me! ! !

How can the surrounding flying bear sergeants resist the impact of the strangulation of two rapids~IndoMTL.com~, they were thrown out like pebbles under a tornado. Those who were close to each other were directly bombarded with blood by two energies. There was nothing within twenty meters of the two black and white countercurrents.

Gradually, the black energy seems to begin to decrease, and the white energy begins to occupy the upper peak. Dong Zhuo's frightened and angry voice kept coming out. Could it be that this proves that black is more than white?

However, at this moment, a fast horse suddenly ran into the distance. Immediately, a purple-robed general was sitting impressively. From afar, he took his bow and drew arrows, drawing the bow like a full moon in the sky. As he sent his two fingers, a seemingly ordinary feather arrow flew out and shot directly into the rapids of black and white energy.

The torrent of black and white energy was like the air current being stabbed by a needle, and was directly annihilated by this arrow. A gray-white shadow flew out. If you look closely, there is a feather arrow stuck in his arm holding the arrow.

"Wen Yuan, help me!!" Dong Zhuo could see the people who came, even if he didn't look at him at ordinary times, it became his life-saving straw at this moment!

Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan are here, can the assassination of Dong succeed?