In the poplar forest, people roar and horses neigh.

I have been completely trapped in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The Sai people who were killed by the Flying Talisman technique surrounded me in a ring. The corpses of people and horses were stacked nearly two meters high. Because they died under the technique, most of the corpses died in terrible conditions, especially those who were killed.

The fire talisman kills people, and is filled with the smell of barbecue. When this smell is emitted from a person, as long as the mental state is normal, no one will probably like this smell, let alone have any appetite, just

Repelled from the very core.

The Cypriot cavalry could no longer rush to me in a bold manner - the piles of corpses blocked their charging path.

When all the cavalry rushed into the Populus euphratica forest, they no longer maintained their forward charging attitude and began to consciously strangle us in small groups. Perhaps because too many of my companions died in my hands, the Cypriots were enraged and attacked me.

Received extra care.

Some cavalry began to gallop around the pile of corpses. I did not hesitate to get into the pile of dead people. Arrows poured up like a violent storm. The muffled sound of "Puff" made by the pile of dead people was the sound of arrows tearing apart.

The sound of flesh and skin, when the sounds are dense enough and coherent, will make people subconsciously think of something like a slaughterhouse.

When the Cypriots saw me hiding, they stopped doing useless work. They stopped running, and the savagery and cruelty in their hearts were aroused. They jumped off their horses like irritable and out-of-control apes, pulled out the scimitars from their waists, and jumped over the dead man.

He jumped down to fight me, and soon became a member of the pile of dead people. There were more and more dead people under my feet and around me, and the pile was getting higher and higher.

A Cypriot wearing armor was directing my strangulation not far away. He pointed at me and yelled something. Although I couldn’t understand it, I could probably guess the meaning. He was just saying that I was a cunning dog.

fox.

In the end, when the Cypriots were so angry that when my companions were besieging me, they fired arrows wildly and killed me indiscriminately.

The Cypriots who were besieging me fell in pieces. I grabbed an unlucky guy and used it as a shield. In fact, it was mainly to protect the head and other parts of my body. Their arrow clusters could not tear apart the dragon scale armor.

After the Cypriots confirmed that such vicious methods were useless, they stopped firing arrows. After all, the results were not very good. Apart from killing more Cypriots, they did not get any substantial benefits.

As for the unlucky guy who was grabbed by me and used as a shield, he had already become a hedgehog. The arrows shot through his body, revealing a dense mass of bloody arrows on his back. I estimated the weight of the arrows in his body at this moment.

It's more than going above his weight.

I have become a bloody man long ago, and the dragon scale armor is covered with sticky and smelly blood.

These people stink so much.

After killing too many people, I have no respect for the lives of the Cypriots. I just feel that their body odor is too great. Standing among their corpses, the blood and their odor are mixed together, which makes people sick.

In the gap between the fighting, I turned around numbly.

I saw a huge blue snake burst out of the ground, its bloody mouth swallowing people and horses whole.

Lao Bai's mouth was like the waistband of an old woman's cotton trousers, loose and loose, his lips were moving, and he was spitting out fragrance. He brought his ghost whisperer ability to its extreme, and the dozen Cypriots who were besieging him not long ago became his obsession.

The followers, who guarded him, turned against their companions.

I saw Wushuang charging back and forth among the Sai people with the Mo Dao. The Mo Dao in his hand slashed fiercely. The Sai people on the horse were split in half from head to crotch, and the horse underneath him was also cut in half. It was extremely bloody.

He is probably the only one who is arrogant enough to still take the initiative to attack in the face of strangulation. Among the endless Cypriots, you can always see him swimming upstream...

My master and Yu Zhenzi were together, and the two of them protected Zhuang Li. Zhuang Li was huddled aside with his head in his arms. When my master cut off the head of a Cypriot with a sword, maybe the head still had a moment to think, and brought it to the side.

With this man full of malice, he flew up into the air and landed in front of Zhuang Li. He bounced up with a bang and hit Zhuang Li on the face again. Zhuang Li's head was covered with blood.

Her face was covered, so the woman screamed at the top of her lungs.

My vicious guess is that by this time, this woman probably no longer thinks that the Cypriot people are of great research value, right?

Kou Laowu was constantly avoiding.

Brother and sister Jing Yu and Linglong sprinkled countless human-shaped paper cut-outs, which swelled up after falling to the ground and turned into paper figures. After they pounced on and strangled to death several people who tried to attack the brother and sister, the paper cut-outs swelled up and turned into paper figures.

The man actually picked up the Cypriot's knife and rushed forward to fight with the Cypriot.

Zhang Shao, who was hiding in the tree, was shot into a hedgehog at some point. When I turned my head, I found that his whole body was hanging on the tree in a twisted and weird posture, just like Jesus hanging on the cross.

But instead of being nailed to his hands and feet, he was shot through by countless arrows and nailed to a tree.

Anton, who was shot through the shoulder by Brother Shui Sheng during a fight at night, did not survive in the end. In other words, in such a strangulation, any injuries that affected his actions would be infinitely magnified, eventually leading to his own death.

Anton was like this. Because of his limited mobility, he couldn't escape and was caught by a noose thrown by a Cypriot. Then the Cypriot galloped in the forest, and Anton pulled the noose around his neck.

Suo was dragged behind, dragged all the way, and screamed all the way. When he stopped making a sound, there was not much flesh left on his body, only a pile of broken skeletons and a bunch of flowers dragged behind.

The green things seemed to be part of the internal organs trapped in the intestines.

No one had time to come to the rescue because everyone was too busy taking care of themselves.

Shi Lei was lucky. After he ran out of bullets, he was knocked away by a galloping war horse. When he got up from the ground with difficulty, there was a Cypriot behind him who was killing him. Seeing his eyes dull, he

The Saiman had already raised his sword high and was about to cut off his head in the next second. Zu Chong, who was not far away from him, rushed over.

This was a giant two meters tall. The Sailors on horseback were only as tall as him. He punched the horse on the head. The horse whined and fell to the ground immediately. The Sailor who almost cut off Shi Lei's head

Before he could stand up while cursing, Zu Chong crushed his head under his foot.

Afterwards, Shi Lei followed Zu Chong closely.

This is a battle where neither side understands the other.

I never thought that I would participate in an ancient war today in the 21st century.

Come to think of it, the feeling of being trapped is the same.

They probably wouldn't have thought that one day they would be fighting such a weird group of people.

But these guys are really fierce and savage, as if they have no emotion of fear at all. In other words, when facing unknown things, their subconscious reaction is to rush forward and kill the opponent. This is their law of survival.

No one has confidence to survive, including ourselves, who have no confidence in ourselves.

At least, I don't think we can kill so many Cypriots.

Maintaining dragon scale armor will consume spiritual energy, and the same goes for the flying talisman technique.

I chose the way with the longest battery life to fight, but facing the Cypriots who rushed forward one after another as if they were not afraid of death, I finally ran out of strength. I felt that my arms were getting more and more sore and numb, and the Baipi knife in my hand

It is also getting heavier and heavier.

I stood on the mountain of corpses, and my mind began to drift. Everything in my field of vision had a double shadow, and the door to hell seemed to be slowly opening towards me.

The same goes for everyone else, probably.

When my despair reached its peak, I prepared for the worst.

Boom!!

A dull and neat sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance...

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