Xihuang City.

After a war ten days ago, many buildings in the entire Xihuang City have been destroyed.

Today's Xihuang City is even more ragged than before. Although the corpses in the city have been cleaned up in the past few days, the smell of fishy blood still gathers over Xihuang City without dispersing.

And in the middle of the night, the sound of weapons intersecting in Xihuang City kept ringing, which was terrifying to hear it.

It seems that during the last battle, the soldiers who fell in the city had not yet dissipated their wronged souls.

Every late at night, there is a delicate sound of fighting.

Fortunately, there were no civilians in Xihuang City, only soldiers guarding them.

Those soldiers have long been accustomed to this kind of sound.

However, tonight, the Xihuang City became surprisingly quiet. In addition to the smelly bloody wind blowing on the face, it was quiet and terrifying.

Even the bright moon hanging high in the void was covered by dark clouds, and a cold and murderous aura had already enveloped the entire Xihuang City.

At this moment, outside the East Gate of Xihuang, a black figure was standing there. The golden halberd in his hand burst into a cold killing light under the night sky. In his deep eyes, there was a cloud of Kongtong, which was bottomless.

This person is Xuanyuan Hao.

Da da da da da ~

The crisp sound of footsteps sounded in the quiet dark night, breaking the quiet night sky, and the mighty stroked his long gown and looked at it, giving people a feeling of death at night.

He continued to step forward, staring at the bottomless pupils.

Soon, we arrived at the east gate.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a guardian of the city took a step forward and snorted coldly: "Who dares to come to Xihuang City late at night, don't you want your life?"

Puff~

Before the soldier's voice fell, blood burst out on his neck like a fountain.

Then, the soldier fell into a pool of blood with a look of horror.

quiet!

The other soldiers looked at the dark shadow in front of them and completely quieted down. It took a long time to react.

A soldier immediately spoke: "He...he is Xuanyuan..."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared, and his throat was pierced by the long halberd. The terror in his expression still didn't dissipate, and his body fell straight down.

Puff puff puff ~

Before the other soldiers could react, they were killed by Xuanyuan Hao with a spear. In a blink of an eye, all the ten soldiers guarding the city died under Xuanyuan Hao's long spear and died with their eyes closed.

"I, Xuanyuan Hao, are here!" Xuanyuan Hao raised his head and shouted angrily on the city tower. His voice shook in the quiet darkness and spread throughout the Xihuang City. He could not dissipate in the void for a long time.

He, Xuanyuan Hao is here.

"What, Xuanyuan Hao?"

In an instant, the entire Xihuang City caused a sensation. Twenty thousand soldiers and armored soldiers took the battle. Soon the evil spirit in Xihuang City surged into the sky, as if under the sound of Xuanyuan Hao, Xihuang City entered a state of panic.

After all, Xuanyuan Hao’s reputation is there.

"Prepare for war!" Two second-rank princes and generals shouted, trembling the three armies.

Swish swish swish swish ~

In an instant, in Xihuang City, 20,000 soldiers began to line up to fight.

"Report!" At this moment, a soldier came to report in the commander camp. Yan Nanfei and Nuhaer put down their wine glasses and stared at the person who came to report.

Yan Nanfei spoke: "What's the matter?"

"Xuanyuan Hao has already entered the Xihuang City!" the soldiers reported.

"It's true that's not what I expected!" Yan Nanfei's mouth outlined a cold smile and asked, "How many people!"

"He's the only one!"

"Go down!" Yan Nanfei waved his hand, glanced at the outside of the account, and said casually: "Get the handsome robe for me!"

The voice fell, and a soldier guarding the tent entered the big tent, took off his handsome robe from the clothes hanger, and put it on Yan Nanfei. The soldier left the tent. Yan Nanfei stepped on his steps and led the five peak kings and princes under his seat to leave the big tent.

At the same time, Nuhaer also put on a handsome robe, with a hideous smile in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Xuanyuan Hao would actually come to die for Mo Xuan, who had become a waste.

Afterwards, the two marshals Yan Nanfei and Nuhaer took the princes and guards beside them to walk on the west city tower, and then they sat on the coach's chair.

As for the stairs below the city tower, there were many people standing, each of which was a powerful king and prince.

Soon the West City Tower turned into a dragon's and tiger's den.

As for Mo Xuan, he was hung on a triangular wooden frame behind the two marshals.

However, after ten days of not taking a sip of water, Mo Xuan's lips cracked and his face was pale. He fainted, dying, and his thick blood was dry.

"Come!" Hal gave an order.

"Wait with water to wake him up. I want him to see with my own eyes how Xuanyuan Hao was dismembered by the five horses!" After that, the corner of the rage Hal raised his lips and smiled coldly.

The last battle was ten days ago, and he didn't expect Xuanyuan Hao to come alone.

It's just right when you come, you must take the head of your item.

On the other side.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao's long halberd was pulled in his hand, and the dazzling cold light continued to be released on the long halberd. The entire Xihuang City seemed to be shrouded in murderous intent on his body.

Twenty thousand soldiers guarded the city, and their shields stood in front, just like Xuanyuan Hao's arrival, making them as if they were facing thousands of troops.

The Xihuang City was filled with cold and terrifying aura of killing.

"I'll come tonight just to take my brother away!" Xuanyuan Hao glanced at the 20,000 elites in front of him and snorted coldly: "Those who block me will die!"

Tonight, he comes only for Mo Xuan, and those who block others will die.

No matter who it is.

The voice fell, Xuanyuan Hao held a golden halberd and continued to step forward. The 20,000 elites kept retreating with their shields, and obviously began to fear Xuanyuan Hao from the bottom of their hearts.

It was not until he was forced to reach the gate of Xicheng that 20,000 soldiers had no choice but to retreat.

"Xuanyuan Hao!" At this moment, Nuhaer on the city tower stood up with a burly body, looked down at him, and showed a sarcastic smile: "I really didn't expect that you really brought you a seed and dared to have someone alone. It just so happens that today is your burial place!"

The voice of rage continued to flow into the void.

Originally, after ten days, Nuhaer thought that Xuanyuan Hao would not appear again and was preparing to withdraw his troops tomorrow morning, but he never thought that Xuanyuan Hao really dared to come alone to die.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Hao raised his eyes and stared at the city tower.

And ruthless Hal continued: "Look, who is this!"

After saying that, Nuhaer's body opened sideways, and Mo Xuan, who was hanging from a triangular wooden frame behind him, suddenly reflected into Xuanyuan Hao's deep eyes.

Wow~

A huge murderous aura erupted from Xuanyuan Hao, and there was an extremely cold and cold feeling in his deep eyes.

He spoke to Nuhall with his long halberd: "You deserve to die!"
Chapter completed!