Dark Blood Age

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Cross-border sword warfare techniques have to pay a heavy price, Chu Yunsheng now seems to be a powerful scenery, not really.

The black ridge red beetle form is too low and insufficient. After the combination of the sources of life, the ability to break through the realm to the level of the ternary early heavens is already the limit. It is extremely difficult to raise each realm of the ternary heavens. At first, the 800 corpus merely pushed him from the middle to the peak.

The second sword type can only be opened by applying the middle realm in the first realm. The burden on the body far exceeds the limit that the body can bear. It is more dangerous than carrying out the first sword type in a transboundary manner. Luckily, it is also related to the characteristics of the merging insects. Their “cells” and so on are much more resilient than humans. Chu Yunsheng dared to carry out the transboundary operation, which is to take this into account.

Therefore, he is not uncomfortable now, not only uncomfortable, but also extremely uncomfortable, with a single breath of tension, so that the body wrapped in purple armor does not collapse. If anyone dares to look carefully at the fingers behind the negative sword, they will be surprised to find that they are trembling slightly in nerve bounce.

Unfortunately, there are no such people. In the area where the sword was ravaged, it is almost grass free, no armor left, and all places attacked by the whistle sound are slaughtered!

He is truly like a demon from hell, coming out of a place full of bodies and blood rivers, negative sword, sword whistling over his head, open teeth dance claws to show great power, in this case, who dares to approach him? Not to mention careful observation.

When he walked to the periphery of the dead heap, the surviving soldiers who were still in a state of panic, nervousness or even mutiny, retreated together. Every time he walked forward, the soldiers took two steps back, he took two steps forward, and the soldiers took four steps back...

Back off, back off, back off, back off, along the windy streets, the whole army silently backed off, neatly backing off, just because a man with blood came alone in front of them.

When they were irrevocable, they were all jammed together, and the mutiny soldiers dropped their guns in their hands to show no resistance, carefully moved to the side of the street, and still held the guns or were extremely nervous enough to forget that they still had guns in their hands, some stood motionless, some nervously shivering at the gunpoint of a negative sword, men who didn't even know what they were doing? It's just an instinctive reaction in fear. Even some people are inspired by the momentum of the sword whistling instantly, pulling out a pistol and preparing to commit suicide in their mouths...

Whoops

Shots fired, a low-ranking officer who had been in peace for a long time finally couldn't bear the blow of bloodshed. He couldn't bear the psychological pressure of the lonely man walking like the top of Tarzan. He collapsed, went mad and committed suicide!

This gunshot, like breaking the calm stone on the lake, broke the surviving soldiers' extremely tight nerve strings, stir-frying bean-like gunshots connected ——

Heh, heh! Phew! ………

I don't know how many shots were fired, I don't know who fired them, who fired them again? After a swordlight ray, the silence calmed down again, only the sound of the sword falling into the sheath swirled back and forth.

Some were shot, suddenly unconscious under severe pain, but not yet dead. Some climbed to the ground a moment later, covered in blood, wounds screaming in pain; others fell to the ground, biting the mouth of the gun, breaking a big hole in the back of the head, the blood mixed with tofu scum brains gushed out, spread along the cold ground... but no one dared to move again, even as the devil's man walked by himself, dared not to move a penny.

The lonely Chu Yunsheng continued to walk forward, walking from among the surviving soldiers like stone statues, not a minute faster than before, not a second slower than before, still walking like the top of Tarzan.

His back emitted a ray of particle rainbow shifting faint light. After the combined red beetle broke through the ternary heaven, the body was forcibly elevated from a melting element to a part of the ternary heaven. At this moment, in the eyes of the soldiers, it appeared so bright and mysterious.

Within a short street, less than 200 meters, for a minute or two, the soldiers were suffering as if they were in purgatory. They eagerly expected Chu Yunsheng to walk over as soon as possible, but did not know that Chu Yunsheng was also in purgatory.

He couldn't speak, and with one mouth, the blood pressed against his throat would burst out like an arrow.

His scary blood, and the blood footprints he leaves every step of the way, is not left by those he kills, as the soldiers think. Under the sword, there is no way a grain of sand can approach him, let alone the blood of others, the blood on those bodies, the blood on those footprints, is his own!

It's just that nobody knows, and nobody would think that at all.

Even the old ghost doesn't know, it is still in shock and panic about Chu Yun rising to the second sword.

Finally, at the crossroads, you cross a street and you can leave the army.

A bright cannon tube burst out from the corner, followed by the cannon body, tracks, turret… eventually the entire body emerged from the corner, the turret slowly turned and pointed closer and closer at him.

It was a 99-type tank, Chu Yunsheng had seen it before, so he recognized it, but he noticed that his hearing system was seriously wrong, and the loud noise of a tank made him feel like a mosquito buzzing.

Tankers don't know who they are, they may be fanatics, they may be pluripotent, they may even be blind in chaos, they don't know what they're doing, but whoever they are, such provocations must not be tolerated, otherwise some of them will react, then try again, and then they will jump like hungry wolves.

Therefore, Chu Yunsheng is still walking, constantly walking forward for a moment, like nothing can block his footsteps.

The cold ice sword instant was pulled out, an arc was drawn in the air, the sharp sword only flashed at the blade, came to the tank, between the electric flint, has pierced and cut for dozens of times, wait for the turret to click and turn slightly, this tank cracked into a pile of pieces, along with the people inside.

He is cold at this moment and must be cold.

The tank, which may have just broken into by mistake, turned into a pile of iron. The remaining surviving soldiers in the back street dared not move again. Fearing to cause the "misunderstanding” of the demon dignity, the gun in their hand was like a hot potato, but they dared not throw it away. Because it was possible to be “misunderstood” when they moved, they could only hold their original position in a heartbeat. Especially those who were most likely to be “misunderstood” at gunpoint, their hearts almost jumped out of their voices.

The vast majority of their lives were in action for the first time. For the first time, they saw so many corpses. For the first time, they were so close to death. For the first time, they saw people who could not be killed like gods of war. Fear was normal. It was good not to turn around and flee. Even a few determined soldiers began to become less firm after the appearance of the pitch-black missile.

Until Chu Yunsheng carried the rainbow to the darkness at the end of the street, more than half of the soldiers seemed to have been drained of their full strength, paralyzed on the ground, swallowed the air in large mouths, the palms were filled with cold sweat, and their heads were blank.

After leaving the remaining soldiers of the army, Chu Yunsheng tried to find a place where no one could recover from the injury, but he couldn't find it!

Man, man, man, man, man!

There are cries, there are screams, there are painful, there are dementias, there are dead, there are wounded, there are almost one street after another.

He can't hear the voices, but he can see the scenes everywhere!

He only knows how many people died in this battle!

Those buried beneath the ruins of the whistling sound are not counted. The casualties here alone are astonishing. This is also the outer corner of the circle of war, and if they are all added up, it will be a very scary number.

Population density in cities is more than ten times higher than the ceiling, fighting is taking place again in densely populated areas, and deaths and injuries have been extremely intense from the outset.

Most of them died in conventional combat prior to the start of the sword whistle, some from stray bullets, some from the impact of artillery shells, some from the star image, some from escaping from the circle of war and stepping on each other... and others directly from his attack metaphors.

He wasn't sad because he felt that the world wasn't real, but he wasn't sad either, because he saw a 2-3 year old sitting next to his mother's body holding her cold hands and crying helplessly at her, and his frightened eyes thought her mother would stop herself, at a time when he felt that the world was so real!

Only by being indifferent can he calm himself.

“Ghost, come out! ”

Finally, a smaller corner was found. Chu Yunsheng called out the old ghost and was ready to send him to meet Yu Xiaohai and others first.

“Leadership -”

Old Phantom just drilled out, just said two words, and then his face changed dramatically, and he snuck into the armor, dying motionless.

It can scare the old ghost like this, it must be a strong enemy!

Chu Yunsheng immediately awoke, sword out of the sheath, closed his eyes, and felt where the fluctuation of the elemental qi came from.

At this point, he "heard” a howling sound like a horse, then a rushing rain of horseshoes, one, two, three… more and more, like a flood running together!

Chu Yunsheng instantly thought of several possibilities, the most likely of which was the worm multiplication, just didn't know which side of the tripartite, because it felt no obvious fluctuations.

He moved under his feet and flashed to the main road. He looked up and was stunned!

Only, far from the opposite side, in the other corner of the battlefield, in the dark half of the sky, it seemed that a light door with a blurry white glow opened so empty, thousands of green fluorescent wagons rushed down the steps from the door, the puller's three golden horses were all composed of green fluorescent spectra, behind by a long coffin, on the coffin it seemed that an ancient armored man was driving the wagon, unable to see clearly, but they were all bright green.

Thousands of coffin floods generally pass through the battlefield, the whole world turns green and fluorescent, and countless green and fluorescent particles are sucked into the coffin in a scream, one after the other, whistling past.

As they got closer, it was a wave of shadow and wind howling, awesome, like thousands of army horses from the shadows, rushing towards Chu Yunsheng!

At this time, an old dragon lady said in horror: “Yin soldiers cross the border, once a thousand years! ”

^ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)