Chapter 438: Yan Luo's Shura Sword (One Change)

"Why can't you think about it—"

A faint voice rang out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who?" The general shouted angrily and looked around, but there was no sign of him.

Ash, on the other hand, froze, his face full of incredulity, but even if it was a surprise for the rest of his life!

There was no reason why she couldn't know about this voice, once, it had saved her and even the entire hero of Avarosa a life, oh no, two-

Ash looked up to find the direction from which the voice came, but she couldn't find the familiar figure.

"Rustle—"

However, the sound of feet stepping on the snow rang out.

Everyone looked for the sound, only to see that in the depths of the barren forest, at the end of the field of vision, figures slowly emerged.

The figures slowly approached, accompanied by the sound of "rustling-" snow, making these figures more clearly present in front of Ash and the soldiers of Winter's Claws.

A blood-stained black robe is the only characteristic of this group of people, mysterious and bloody.

On top of that, a tall-looking black-robed man was holding a broken blood-stained banner in his hand, and the flag was none other than the Twin Axe Banner of Winter's Claws!

"Who are you—" the general yelled with some stubble.

"Bang-"

The black-robed man at the head threw away the flag in his hand and still stood there, not saying a word, but a murderous aura spread from his body, which was terrifying.

The Winterclaw banner is divided into several categories, each representing the number of people on your team, something that the average person with a small army would do.

Just like this army of Winter Claws, about one or two hundred people, it is the lowest black banner, and the black-robed man just now is the purple banner of the higher level, which means that under the purple banner is an army of five hundred people.

Normally, an army will die to the last man, so as to protect the banner to which they belong, so—

The general of the Claws of Winter didn't dare to imagine it.

The warriors of the Claws of Winter, all of them have experienced a hundred battles, and it is a light to say that they have hundreds of people's blood on their bodies, but even so, when the black-robed man released his murderous aura, this group of murderous and unblinking madmen seemed to see a bloody Shura who crawled out of hell standing in front of them.

The murderous aura on their bodies, but today it is Xiao Wu who meets Da Wu.

How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?

So this group of soldiers who had been in a hundred battles and had never seen any scene wilted so gloriously - some were even scared to pee their pants -

If the general still doubted the strength of this group of people just now, now he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

In the eyes of this group of warriors, this terrifying murderous aura turned the entire barren forest covered in white snow into the Shura Hell.

This is definitely a murderous aura that can only be possessed by more than 10,000 people!

What a real 10,000-person beheading! Killing one person is a crime, killing 10,000 people is a hero, killing 10,000 people is a male among heroes!

This group of Winterclaw's most brave warriors has become the meat of the chopping board at this moment!

"Five people died here! If you are one against ten, then you will exchange fifty men—"

However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

Ash, who was not affected by the murderous aura, looked to the side for the first time, and saw a black-robed figure standing quietly under a tree, as if he was standing there in the first place, and it was natural!

This sound that should have been murderous and shuddering seemed to become a natural voice in the minds of the warriors of Winter's Claws, who were very sure that they would definitely be driven crazy under this murderous aura, and perhaps die, for them, it would be a relief.

"Yan Luo, I'll leave it to you—" The black-robed man waved his hand, but the next second he suddenly appeared beside Ash, stretching out his wide sleeves to block Ash's vision.

And Ash also saw that familiar face in his slightly dull eyes at this time!

"Boom-"

The tall black-robed man let out an evil laugh, and a scythe appeared in his hand, coupled with the change of color of heaven and earth, it had gradually turned into a murderous aura that had gradually turned into substance, and it was simply a grim reaper who had come out of the gate of hell to hook the soul.

The crazy warriors of Winter's Claws were already dead at this time, and they couldn't even think of resisting in their hearts, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, except for praying in their hearts for the other party to hurry up, they didn't have any other thoughts in their hearts.

The general didn't, his eyes were still unwilling, although his body seemed to be frozen and couldn't move, but he didn't want to die, he hadn't lived enough, he still -

The black-robed man would not give this general a chance to think more!

I saw the black-robed man leap up in the air, his figure looked extremely slow, like a demon smiling, and the next second-

"Pss

A black light streaked through! Blood flashed and stained the whole snow, except for red, it was still red, blood-red-

A total of 100 corpses collapsed to the ground, why a hundred? Because fifty people were cut in half by Yan Luo, and all of them were cut in half-

Blood splattered, staining Yan Luo, who was still posing there, Van Haile's robes, who were blocking Ash, and the remaining fifty Winter Claw soldiers.

And then there was a real river of blood!

This scene, even if it is seen in the eyes of these soldiers of the claws of winter, it is estimated that it will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Even if this is their comrade-in-arms, even if they die in front of themselves, this group of soldiers did not hate or anything because of these hearts, one by one, their faces were gray and their eyes were blood-red, not because of anger, but because of the phenomenon of extreme brain congestion, or the phenomenon of extreme fear.

Once there is someone whose strength is worse than yours, but he kills you, you will definitely disdain to crush him with your fingers; But this person's strength is similar to yours, although you will not crush him immediately, but you will definitely try your best to crush him; And if this person is stronger than you, you can only knock out your teeth and swallow them in your stomach, and even then, you will still hold a grudge and try to kill him in the future.

But if this person's strength is higher than what you can accept, then you can only be silent, silent, silent.

Even if he wants to kill you, the only thing you can do is wash your neck and let him cut it.

That's the law!

Because the gap between you is the gap between heaven and earth, there is no way to dense it, and no matter how much a small ant is, there is no way to shake the big tree.

These soldiers of the Claws of Winter were shocked by Yan Luo's actions of beheading fifty people in half in an instant, and they were not even half affected by the killing thought!

Shock is their only emotion besides compromise.

When people kill people, they will more or less have killing thoughts left in their hearts, and they still want to kill people after killing them, and even lose their minds.

Slaughtered is slaughtered, how can there be so many things? (To be continued.) )