The battle marks were not well known, and the palm of his hand was swung out, and the thick demon power turned into a sharp blade.
Nazhi Xianyu had been prepared for a long time, and swept a few feet back.
The battle scar looked at the wound again, and there was a lot of blue-green blood flowing out of the wound.
The smell of blood was like rotting flesh. When it dripped to the ground, the grass on the ground was soaked with blood water that it immediately rotted.
This poison is clearly an enhanced version of Ye Lingyue's Bing Ningdu.
"Xianyu, you!"
"The deputy captain of the Red Prison Army, Xuanyu, is polite."
Xuan Yu seemed to have changed her personal appearance, and changed her gentle and pleasant appearance earlier. I saw her eyes cold, her fingers sharp, her lips together, and she uttered something that scared the war marks.
Deputy Captain of the Red Prison Army?
This woman is actually a man of the Red Prison Army.
Not to mention the battle scars, even Chiye did not know the existence of the character Xuanyu.
Just because the Red Prison Army was founded, the Empress Dowager selected a group of the best children, including men and women.
The Captain of the Red Prison followed beside Chi Ye, and Xuan Yu, who was equally well-qualified, was sent to the Nanyou City by the Queen Mother of the Red Chi, and followed him behind the Nanyou.
Over the years, Xianyu has been practicing with indulgence, never revealing her identity. Until this time, the Empress Dowager gave her orders.
The Empress Dowager ordered Xuan Yu to seduce the battle scars, and sent Ye Lingyue's enhanced ice condensation poison.
As the Empress Dowager said, raising a soldier for a thousand days is used for a while.
When Xuanyu was in the Tombs of the Tombs, he did not choose to betray the battle scars, but at this time, when the battle scares were most desperate, Xuanyu's blow was fatal.
"Even you are lying to me?"
The blood stains faded a little on the battle scarred face.
Xuanyu's lips shook, as if he had exhausted all his energy, and then squeezed out a word.
"Different ways do not want to be alliances."
She is also a woman. There are very few women who can resist the temptation of men like war marks.
She has also been swaying before, but between the destiny and her personal emotions, she still chose the destiny over the sky.
What's more, Xian Yu has long discovered that the only woman she really loves in battle marks is Xi Yan.
She will not be a substitute for any woman.
Behind him, the camp account was so loud.
The Red Prison Army rushed into the camp account, and the blood was all over the sky.
Xuanyu was mixed in the barracks and had already been poisoned by the soldiers and Zhan Mobei's diet.
In his sleep, Zhan Mobei was cut to the first level by the captain of the prison prison.
"Zhan Mobei is dead!"
I don't know who it was, so I snorted.
In the camp, a blazing flame was ignited, and the last remaining soldiers of the war tribe and the northern prison division also turned to ashes in this night raid.
"Okay, I'm sorry. I have no eyeballs in my life, and I looked at one after another."
The battle marks suddenly burst into laughter.
The amazing demon burst out of nowhere.
Under the effect of the demon power, the whole camp made a rumbling noise, and the amazing demon power, like the tide, rushed to Xianyu.
Xuanyu just felt like he was drowning in the swamp chapter, his body could not move at all, let alone the chance to escape.
"Quick, save the deputy captain."
Only a few swishes were heard, a large number of killing arrows came out of the air, and there were several key points that hit the battle marks.
Until Xianyu was about to lose consciousness, a team of Chiyu soldiers came and saw Xianyu seriously injured and fell to the ground.
And the battle marks of the ice condensate poison and the killing of the sword in the body, bathed in blood, fell to the ground, and seemed to be out of breath.
"Captain, the head of Zhan Mobei has been cut off. Do you want to cut off the first level of the Battle Scarred Demon Emperor."
After several demon soldiers stepped forward to check, they came back to life.
"This……"
Captain Chi prison looked at the battle marks and saw that many parts of his body were corroded by ice and poison, and his muscles were rotten, like a disfigurement.
"Captain, leave him a whole body."
Xian Yu opened her eyes hard and looked at the body of the battle scar. There was a faint flash of light in her eyes. She dropped her eyelids and said softly.
"Not to mention, the Empress Dowager only requires the life of the father and son of the war. The war marks are also considered as a generation of owls, so he left his body and buried him with the bodies of other warfare soldiers.
The Captain of the Red Prison did n’t say anything. He waved his hand and allowed the Red Prison Army to dig a large pit in the same place, and threw the demon soldiers and the corpses of the battle scars into the battle.
The same demon clan, even if they kill each other, they must let the enemy die with dignity.
The Captain of the Red Prison took Xuanyu and a dry prisoner and left.
The triumphant clan in the past turned into a loft of loess.
Before and after dawn, it rained.
The rain was pouring, washing the camp full of blood.
In front of the Tomb of Thousands, where thousands of people were buried, the new earth moved.
There was a hand, which came out of the graveyard.
The battle marks gasped and crawled out of the graveyard.
Behind him, there are still a few cold arrows, the heart is the key, and the two fist-sized holes have been corroded by the ice and poison. Even the muscles on the limbs have been turned into blood, not to mention the Zhang Yingying It's a pretty face.
Such a battle scare, I am afraid that no one would think that he used to be the eminent Nan You Emperor.
"I'm not dead yet, why don't I die? What's the point of living a person like me?"
The battle scare made a sigh of laughter.
Xuanyu's betrayal wiped out the last trace of his longing for life.
Like everyone else, War Scar thought he had to die this time, but he didn't die.
When he swallowed his last breath and was buried in the cold soil, his heart stopped beating, and he resumed his pulsation.
He resurrected his life with a trace of demon power.
Zhan Mobei died, and Nanyou also died. The battle scars could not have imagined, and he had no reason to live.
"A person like you is indeed damn."
Behind him, a familiar voice floated.
The battle mark stiffened his back and looked back subconsciously.
Behind him, I don't know when, I stood alone.
It was a woman. She wore a robe-colored robes, her skin was as thick as fat, a pair of voluptuous eyes, green clouds piled up on the temples, and there was a glamorous evening flower on the temples.
"Xi Yan, why are you here?"
Battle scars did not expect to see the queen of Yan Yan here.
The woman who had been humiliated violently by him earlier, at this time, seemed to be completely okay, with a smile on his lips.
"Battle scars, why do you look at me like that, as if I were some kind of flood beast. You and I are a husband and wife anyway, and you come to the end of today, I come to see you, it is also human nature."
Xi Yan said with a smile, only her eyes, not half smile.
"What is the difference between you and me? Ha ha, Xi Yan, let me guess. You come this time, you should want the one-third soul fragment of Emperor Xin, you want to know, Jiao Song's whereabouts? "
The words of battle marks finally let the smile from Xi Yan's mouth converge.