Dark Blood Age

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No one thought Chu Yunsheng would turn back, Martini did not think, the young four princes did not think, nor did those in the midst of a desolation.

But he returned, with a blaze of fire, and stepped back into the dust.

Before the golden bright front, Chu Yunsheng, along with the war horses, had burned bright flames. Between the respirations, the thermostatic sweatshirt embedded by the underground dwarf destroyed and broke into pieces. The pure fire energy of the peak flushed over and over again, and the energy level continued to fly, impinging repeatedly on attempts to merge with the fire of the pivot.

Three hundred thousand troops in Yokogi, between the mountains and all over the wetlands, not everyone can see him, and not everyone is in the sight of Chu Yunsheng.

As he came back closer and closer, the shouting of the flaming horse and iron hoof hit the ground, the position of Chu Yunsheng must be clearer and clearer.

Opposite him, standing in the front row, holding a golden sharp long gun, defending the samurai behind a thick, large shield on one side, pupils reflecting the burning fire, a slight panicked look coming out of the tightly sealed helmet, holding the handle of the gun with wet sweat hands, heart beating as the running hooves in the flames, breathing more and more heavy, clotted.

The samurai Zachary looked at the nearer and nearer flames and his chest was dull. According to the samurai code, he compacted the bottom of the long gun again, adjusting the beating heart string.

Before becoming a respected and enviable Golden Armor warrior of the townspeople, it was only a peasant regarded by the nobles as a lowlife, unable to understand the cause and purpose of this rebel war. In his view, there was nothing wrong with what Prince Hur advocated, apart from blatant disobedience to the royal orders, why could His Highness the Honourable Four Princes not talk to Prince Hur properly?

But these aren't things that his junior samurai can speculate on, and he doesn't dare to say anything in private.

Captain Huaxili told him that once he had fought the battle, he could be steadily promoted to the first level. If he could still win the rebel rank, he would not only be rewarded with heavy gold, but also be honored by his superior samurai, but unfortunately, he had not even seen the rebel shadow, except occasionally he could hear the fierce slaughter coming from afar within the Great Battle, he had been following the commanding flag to the outside of the team leader and had just moved into position.

Huaxili was a good man, when he first became a samurai, his mother was seriously ill, or did Huaxili lend him a sum of money without hesitation to get through the ordeal, and not long ago, his bloody angry brother got into trouble, was locked up in a black prison by the local inspector, and he was also a Huaxilito who found a relationship before releasing it, and of course spent a lot of money.

So, while Zachary had a little sympathy for Prince Hull in private, he decided firmly that he had to cut off a rebel's head himself, get that huge reward, pay off the heavy debt he owed, buy a large farm in his hometown, build a bigger house than the Fudo Dryson family, and make sure to use the finest white stone in Kahn Township as a wall, make a house wall out of the best wood produced by the Synubi River, and finally, carry all kinds of beautiful gifts in at least three big cars, smash the stingy old Grand and marry back the little daughter of the dead old man.

When I think of the beautiful little daughter of the old Grant family, Zachary held the gun handle tight again, as if all of a sudden it was full of courage and strength. Though the strict array of armies had never given him any access to the rebels, now was the time!

It actually wants to ask Captain Huaxili, can he get a reward for getting the head of a deformed man? What if it doesn't admit it?

Potsdam, the prison officer in charge of registering military service, is an irrevocable bastard!

At this point, the array of bows behind it shot, a golden ray of light howling over its head, stormy and stormy towards the flames that had broken into the range.

Heavy blows soared a burning smoke in front of the front of the front of the front, nothing could be seen clearly.

Zachrimor prayed to the gods, don't let the archers shoot the deformed man at once, even if he dies only at a fork in front of his foot, according to the Code of Military Array, he will not be able to cut off his head for work.

After firing freely, the sky's golden arrow swept over its head. Zachary was not a recruit and would not shake his leg like the silly hillbilly Sitimon next door, who, like other veteran samurai, was calculating speed and impact time.

Grab, grab, behead, grab!

Zachary shouted in his heart, and he saw the greed of competitors in the nervous eyes of other old players, and they were going to rob!

The deformer didn't die, it came out, and it swept out of the smoke like an arrow with flames!

Wait, how come it hasn't changed? No, it's faster. How did it do that? Anyway, the bowmen's desire to take credit must have disappeared.

It's our infantry warrior's turn!

Zachary held the long gun in his hand again as if he held it tight for the rest of his life!

The three Tadans rose from behind the array, bringing together dense and numb colleagues in a golden battle, rushing to the ground like a shuttle, and ejecting the rays of a floating shadow.

The fourth Tadan rises, the fifth, the sixth...

Zachary felt nervous as if he had caught it. He had never met an enemy or a deformed man. The commander above would raise so many tardans that he would have to numb his scalp for a while.

But its determination will not change as a result, it must behead this deformed man and be rewarded with a great deal of gold!

The deformed man was getting closer and closer, and Zachary could even see through the smoke the raging and ferocious face it flushed out of the smoke, especially the beast under its crotch, like a demonic blood red.

Above the deformed man, filled with a stream of light-fired knives, crossed and staggered, the golden rays fired by the Tadans can be smashed across the sky, and the burst sound of the stab is like a sharp wooden stick in the eardrum.

This makes Zachary feel a little worried.

But the deformed man clings to the golden ray of rain, accelerating again, getting closer and closer, the eyes are about to impact the shield formation!

“The whole team! ”

Captain Hua Xirisha's dumb voice sounded dull as he gestured.

“Heh!”

Zachary and his teammates responded with a sudden acceleration of the heartbeat.

“Steady! ”

Hua Xili raised her voice and shouted:

“Steady! Steady!”

Zuckery understood that the captain had to shout so loudly that they could almost hear the thick breath of the beast riding under the crotch of the deformed man, and the front-line teammate suddenly panicked and retreated half a minute unconsciously.

With Huaxili's strong and resolute voice, and the fist it erected, which seemed to hold on tightly to the full force of the team, the disturbance was easily suppressed.

At this point, the knife fire over the shuttle of the deformed man suddenly dropped collectively, one after the other, densely and numbly arranged around it, and the blade was raging, like a beast about to fall off, screaming and pointing at them.

A fierce wave of fire came with the brutal horror of energy whistling.

The front-line players instantly messed up and took a step backwards uncontrollably.

“Don't mess around! Don't mess around!”

Huaxili kicked Doren Maybelle's ass, carrying her collar and trying to push it back into position.

“Steady! Steady!”

Zachary swallowed his mouth and poured his whole body into the long gun, staring at the deformed man who had impacted the gun shield just one step away, breathing hard and his chest fluctuating.

“Steady --”

Vasili's voice suddenly stopped, and the rolling heat swept through like a wind.

Time seems to have stopped.

Zachary's pupils were blazing, Huaxili was instantly burned to dust, and countless blades of light passed out of the incandescent light. His teammates, the proudest golden armored warriors in the countryside, were pierced like paperwork.

It can't hear screams, there's blood in its ears, and the world's voice seems to disappear for it, only to feel the beating of its heart.

When the deformed man rode the bloody beast out of the incandescent light, Zachary screamed, holding a long gun in his hand, for heavy debt, for the farm, for the house, for the little daughter of Old Grand, rushed up, it was so eager for the angel to look out for it at this moment, eager for a miracle, let it stab this deformed man...

The deformed man passed like a wind without a slight stop.

His head buzzed, flying, floating, not knowing where he was, the heavens and the earth spinning.

But it sees its body, it sees the path the deformers have passed, and it sees hell like fire.

It also sees its own teammates.

Captain Huasili is dead, recruit Sitimon is dead, Big Nose Comale is dead, gambler Little Doren Maybelle is dead... all of them are dead, they haven't taken over yet, they haven't stabbed half a gun yet, the whole team is dead!

It turns around and sees the sky, the stars shining, just like home, reminding it of its elderly mother, its troubled brother, and the little daughter of the old Grand family who left a bright smile in the fields.

Goddamn stingy old Grand, why did you have to get a three-headed Muti gift then!!

Ultimately, it landed on the ground, and the bottom of the eye was set on the back of the deformed man who had left the body all the way, “sighing” and closing his eyes.

Chu Yunshang slashed a missed fish from the sidebar. People were already 100 meters away. Battlehorses stuffed with a large number of sources of life seemed insane and fierce. The speed of the outbreak was horrific. With a strong impact, they pierced the Royal Army's layers of defense.

He was surrounded by a whirring tactical knife, everywhere he went, chopping down thorns and crushing rotten decay.

Continuously rushing into the fire energy of the pivot, it has the strongest advantage over the fire of the pivot: controllable!

But at this time, Chu Yunsheng felt that the controllers of the Great Array suddenly strengthened their control and competed fiercely with him for the control of the Dead Array!

He didn't know where he was hiding, there were too many people, but he didn't have to find them, because he was too familiar with this death row.

Beast sealer, a death formation evolved by the core mechanism of beast sealer!

He looked back at the first glance of the Great Array from a height and saw its core mechanism, that complex, foggy array, in his eyes was incredibly familiar and unusual.

In a moment of clarity, he took over the core mechanism of the Dead Array with manipulation, which was the quickest way to take over where he could see it.

If he's going to rescue the Blood Rider, he has to be quick!

The controller of the Dead Array obviously has a far less understanding of the core mechanism of the Beast Seal than he has, which is an important reason why he can easily gain control, in his eyes this Dead Array is full of loopholes!

But the creator of the Dead Array is not him, but the controller, the military god of the Continental kingdom, who really wants to fight to seize it, and he may not be able to win steadily.

Therefore, it is not a problem that he must rush to the position of the seal immediately, with his strong knowledge of the seal, to seize or even change the seal.

Moreover, it is the only way, even if the pivot comes in person and breaks the line of immortality, its people die without burial sites and even fall into it themselves.

Zero-dimensional, like him, with a barrel of iron, can ignore the power of death, and I'm afraid the pivot of the Five cannot do it either.

In the battle for control, countless sieged golden armored warriors exploded to the brightness of their lives. Immediately, under the repression of Chu Yunsheng, they instantly weakened to inaction.

He was like a true Reaper, roaming the throne of the King's Court Army, where the flames swept, and life passed away like a meteor, harvesting a wild grassy source of life.

He wondered how much the blood mount was still alive and whether Hull and others were dead. At the moment he manipulated the death line, he began to return the source of life to the target that had been blocked, not only to return it, but also to convey enough to restore the vitality of youth to the elderly.

When he returned to the siege with blood, he rarely saw a dozen struggling shadows.

The horse roared and rushed over. He bit several royal cavalry cavalry members in a row. Chu Yunsheng turned to swing the knife and split, killing the long line of chase knights like a wave.

“Wang, you, you, why, how come back! ”

One person in the blood battle shouted with surprise that it was covered in blood stains, could not see the way it was, the voice had changed, did not know who it was.

Chu Yunsheng then looked at the others, almost all of them were like blood, the wounds on his face were thick, horrible, indistinguishable, I'm afraid that they didn't even know who it was anymore, relying on him to use the life force returned by the death array, counteract the passage of the source of serious injury, and restore fighting power to support it.

“Who lives but you? ”

Chu Yunsheng couldn't figure out who it was, he asked.

“There are a few more, what I just saw, right there, I don't know how it is now... Wang, how did you come back? ”

The bloody man replied in an agitated manner.

At this time, other blood people have shouted to the surrounding hissing force:

“The king is back! Wang is back! ”

“The king did not go! Didn't leave us! ”

“The king is really back! ”

“The king is here! ”

Chu Yunsheng stepped up the fight for control, while entering into them a lot of life, erecting a war knife, said:

“As I said, I will not abandon you! Even if you only have one breath left! ”

Chu Yunsheng glanced at the same bloody unmanned horse and looked at the broken king's flag left by Shauna on the ground. He continued:

“Can you get on the horse? ”

“Yes!” Bloody man said.

“Follow me to get the seal! ”

“Follow my king! ”

At this point, it's safest to follow him. In the death row, he's the Shinigami!

“Raise my flag so that all my living brothers can see it! ”

“Let them know your king is here, nowhere to go, right here! ”

Chu Yun glanced over the flood of purple gold knights rushing up again, looked at the position of the formation, shouted, and flew out with intense killing machines, such as arrows off the string.

God of the Continent, Asher, Valt... I hope you're not going anywhere!

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