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At night, the raging fire reflected the red sky, and the entire Yuanmeng military camp was in chaos.

Not far away, on a small hill, Jiang Chenwu stood with his sword, the night wind blew his clothes, hunting in the wind, at this moment, he was looking at the beacon fire under the mountain from afar, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Time passed silently, and soon, it was early in the morning, when the morning sun was rising, the light was sprinkled all over the earth, and everything woke up, but in the Yuanmeng military camp, there were tired soldiers sitting everywhere.

Last night, they were first attacked and killed by Jiang Chen in the dark, killing more than 2,000 people, and then they were set on fire to the grain and grass, just to extinguish the fire, they were tired enough, not to mention, they had to guard against Jiang Chen's surprise attack, and they were even more physically and mentally exhausted, fortunately, Jiang Chen never attacked the camp during the day, so they were able to rest for a while.

"Damn, hateful, really hateful!" Wuhe Liangtai stood in front of most of the grain and grass that had been burned, his whole body was trembling, and the guards next to him were all trembling, not daring to make a sound, for fear of angering the general who was already on the verge of breaking out.

After a short time, the adjutant general in charge of counting the losses came back with a bit of cowardice and said: "General, last night our army lost more than 2,800 soldiers and soldiers, of which more than 2,500 were attacked and killed by thieves, but the rest were trampled to death when the grain and grass were burned and in the chaos. ”

"What are you talking about, more than 2,000 people have died?!" Wuhe Liangtai was angry, and hurriedly summoned a few Yuanmeng masters who accompanied the army, and asked angrily: "Didn't you say it? As long as the other party appears, you will definitely capture it for me to send down, but now, the soldiers in our army are attacked and killed every night, but you don't even see the shadow of the other party, what use do I want you!" He was extremely angry, and immediately drew his saber and slashed out at a Yuanmeng master.

Originally, with his martial arts, although Wuhe Liangtai was brave, he couldn't hurt him, but he was born afraid of Wuhe Liangtai, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to dodge, and was cut down to the ground by Wuhe Liangtai, and a stream of blood splashed, splashing his face.

"Bang Bang Bang"

At this moment, a brisk clapping sound came, and then, I heard a voice with a bit of playfulness: "Ah, what are you playing here, killing people? I like it too, why don't you take me one?" Before the words fell, a clear sword light appeared, and with a snort, it slashed across the bodies of several Yuanmeng masters.

Before he could react, it was difficult to dodge, and several Yuanmeng masters were cut to the ground by this sudden sword light on the spot, and the flying blood splashed Wuhe Liangtai's body, he stood on the spot in a daze, raised the saber in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him blankly.

"Reincarnation Jiang Chen killed the plot character Zamuhe, you currently have the talent given by reincarnation, you can choose whether to get one of them?"

"Reincarnation Jiang Chen kills the plot character"

"No, no, didn't I say it, block all the information of people whose martial arts are below the third order!" A cold snort of dissatisfaction in his heart, accompanied by his words, the information that continued to emerge suddenly stopped.

Yes, the person who came was Jiang Chen, he had been raiding and assassinating day and night, and he had already killed most of the Yuanmeng army along the way, and the rest were all panicked and demoralized, so he didn't plan to continue to kill, but wanted to assassinate the general of the Chinese army.

It is not easy to kill the general of the Chinese army, otherwise, with the number of martial arts masters in the Central Plains, even if only a small number of them have committed the second disease, it is enough to assassinate ten times and eight times without repeating. Therefore, Jiang Chen deliberately burned the grain and grass of this Yuanmeng army last night, just to lure out the general of the Chinese army, Wuhe Liangtai!

"Who are you?!" Seeing the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, after being slightly stunned, Wuhe Liangtai immediately shouted: "Come on, kill him for me!"

"Yes!" Hearing the general's order, more than a dozen guards around him hurriedly drew their swords and killed Jiang Chen, they were all the best warriors among the Yuanmeng people, and under the joint attack, compared to the martial arts masters, they had another killing intent and bravery.

"Looking for death!" Jiang Chen sneered, stepped out, and the golden sword in his palm immediately burst out with a dazzling sword light, his figure was like a streamer of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced out from the middle of the more than ten Yuanmeng warriors, and then, the sword edge was directed, pointing directly at the throat of Wuhe Liangtai.

Seeing that the sword was dying, he was in front of him in the blink of an eye, and when Wuhe Liangtai saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately hurriedly raised the saber in his hand, blocking the tip of the sword, wanting to protect his vital point. Although he is not a master, he is also worthy of being a fierce general in the army, and this action is as smooth as flowing water.

Jiang Chen sneered, the golden sword went straight into the middle palace, fierce and fierce, indestructible, although the saber held by Wuhe Liangtai was a treasure, but how could it block the sword demon god soldiers of the past, only to hear a sharp sound of "ding", the broken gold sword actually directly pierced the blade, and the edge directly pierced into the throat of Wuhe Liangtai without the slightest hesitation.

"Uh" There was no time to let out a miserable snort, Wuhe Liangtai's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, but his body was already overwhelmed and fell backwards, almost at the same time, there was a crackling sound all around, and the more than ten Yuanmeng warriors who blocked Jiang Chen fell into the dust together.

The surrounding Yuanmeng soldiers, seeing this scene, suddenly saw their eyes straight, several days of dark night raids, grain and grass were burned, and now even the generals of the Chinese army are dead, this series of blows, no matter how brave they are born, but where can they still support it, I don't know which one is the first to start, at the moment, a swarm of bees bombed the camp, scattered and fled.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen let out a long roar in his mouth, and immediately raised his sword to chase and kill everywhere, the edge of the gold-breaking sword was in his hand, vertical and horizontal, I have it in the world, and he was covered in blood, but after Jiang He refined and killed himself, he had completely broken the demons in his heart, in his opinion, I am a demon, and demons are also people, and there is no difference between the two.

The human body is a hundred years, the demon body is a thousand years, in the blink of an eye, what is the difference between people and demons?

Turning the wheel of life and death, once the heart is proficient, in the midst of endless killing, Jiang Chen only felt that the true qi around his body was surging, his heart was surging, and vaguely, there was already a bit of skill refinement, and the peak of the fourth order was right in front of him, as if he only needed to stretch out his hand, and it could be easily obtained.

"Kill, kill, kill!

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly. Immortal karma is all in killing.

I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit. Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule.

Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage. Thousands of miles to kill enemies, talk and laugh and be frightened.

Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops.

The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy.

In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to people, and morality was never true. You don't see, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, who has pity for the poor elk?

Men are in the killing arena, if they are born as men, they will kill people, and there are 100 battlefields in the enemy's field, and the opponent laughs and inherits.

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter nine million, that is, the male of the males.?

The male is the male, and the road is different.

See through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, and kill millions of people without punishment. I'd rather teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and don't teach them to scold me. Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where does a hero not kill?"

People are like meteors, the sword is like a flying rainbow through the sun, Jiang Chen is like a madness, his figure is vertical and horizontal, the edge of the broken gold sword is swinging, and between the outlines, the boundless killing intent rushes to the sky, as if he wants to kill this sky, this place, and this person under the sword, and all of a sudden, the blood flows like a river, and the ghost cries and howls.

Killing to the fullest, the mouth roared endlessly, the sound was above the nine heavens, breaking through the wind and clouds, the earth, mountains and rivers, all in this endless killing, was infected into a dazzling bright red.

Jiang Chen's true qi was surging, and with his own strength, he broke the pride and domineering spirit of the 50,000 army of Yuanmeng, and rushed like thunder in one go, directly breaking through the boundaries and reaching the peak of the fourth order!

What a big killing, from morning to night, Jiang Chen chased and killed the Yuanmeng deserters for dozens of miles, during this period, I don't know how many thousands of people were killed by him, all over his body, stained with blood, but he looked at the army that was killed by him with his own strength, and couldn't help but look up to the sky is a wild laugh, at the moment, on the battlefield full of bloody corpses, a fire was built, a sheep was erected, and roasted:

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughs and thirsts for Hun blood, haha, happy, happy!"

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