The two generals Qu Tutong, who usually love soldiers like their sons, are extremely respected by the army. At this time, they are holding an iron spear in their hands. Even if the troops of the Right Wu Guard and the Right Wu Hou were afraid, how could they let the two generals go to die alone? The soldiers who were eating food were already rolling on their heads, and there were more than ten or eight lives in their hands. No matter how terrible the thousands of living dead people were rushing to the death... At least his grandmother would have to sacrifice her life and die together.

The mentality changed, and the momentum was very different. The soldiers of the Right Wu Guard and the Right Wu Hou panted and squeezed the swords and guns. Suddenly, there was no one in the crowd. Suddenly, which general was roaring fiercely: "Grand Sui Dynasty, let's go to the national crisis together. Brothers, come with General Qu!" He held a mo knife and his eyes red, followed the two generals and rushed towards the living dead. A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and thousands of elite soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty were red at the same time, like wolves and tigers, and roared violently, snarling and storming forward.

The fighting spirit burned the sky, and the sound of killing shocked the earth. In an instant, the two sounds of the flute and the drum commanded their own soldiers, and they fought fiercely over Jieting Avenue. Looking down from top to bottom, the two rolling streams swept towards the other side without any slightest avoidance. You go back and forth, one goes back and forth, one goes back and forth; people are noisy, horses are neighing, scolding and wailing; bow strings are vibrating, gold and iron are fighting; flesh and blood are flying, and the liver and brain are scattered. The soil that has absorbed too much blood has changed.

Deadly black, broken limbs and broken arms are flying all over the sky, and the head is rolling around like a watermelon. Scolding, cursing, wailing, screaming... Countless voices are mixed and entangled, sounding like yelling wolf howlings, and it is even more difficult to tell whether they belong to the living dead or the soldiers of the Right Wu Guard. Thousands of troops sacrificed their lives, abandoned their human bodies, and at the same time turned into evil ghosts in hell to fight against each other. Then they quickly entangled each other and walked towards the underworld underworld.

The living person fights the dead, this is simply a desperate battle that has been destined to end from the beginning. The sharp horse spear opens the belly of the dead, and it will pounce on you and bite your throat if nothing happens; the heavy sword cuts the chest ribs of the dead, and it will pounce on you and bite your throat if nothing happens; the carved wolf teeth shoot through the neck of the dead, and it will pounce on you and bite your throat if nothing happens; the axe will dismember the dead in the waist, and its upper half

The body will pounce on you and bite your throat if nothing happens; chop the dead man in two, and both sides of the body will pounce on you and bite your throat if nothing happens; smash the chest of the dead man, smash the head of the dead man, chop off the limbs, hands and feet of the dead man... None of them is useless. The dead man will pounce on you if nothing happens, bite off your throat and drink blood, tear your muscles and chew it open, and pry open your skull like sucking!

This is hunting, foraging, and a game, but it is definitely not a battle in any case. Why? Because they are not something that the world should have, but are not something that is not collected in heaven, the underworld is hard to bear, cannot die, cannot survive, neither life nor death, life and death, life and death, first and then life and death. They can walk around and kill people, but they have no consciousness, no reason, no fear, and only follow Xiao Yin's command and mobilization. They are the most perfect, most powerful, and most terrifying tools of war. But... why does such monsters appear in the world? The answer is very simple, because they are all poisoned by the Tang Sect poison king, Tang Sect poison!

He collapsed, completely collapsed. Even if his mentality is crazy, fighting spirit is strong, and murderous aura is fierce, people will never be able to fight against such people who are not human. Even if the sound of war drums is intense and passionate, even if the two generals of Hu'er Qu Tutong are brave, even if the living dead are not really dead forever. However, the soldiers of the Right Wu Guard and the Right Wu Hou still fell one after another in the death battle. No one retreated, no one escaped, and no one gave up, but nothing was helpful. Tang Du Po Po was ruthlessly mocking their efforts. The shouts of killing have declined, and the waving of swords and guns is no longer threatening. The passionate man fell down and turned into a cold corpse, and was ruthlessly torn and swallowed by the living dead. The aging parents, virtuous wives, and young children in the family will never wait for their sons, their husbands, and their fathers to return home.

The arrows were gone, the blade was blunt, the iron spear was broken, the physical strength was exhausted, and the blood was dry. Then, the two generals, Qu Tutong, suddenly appeared...

All the sounds on the battlefield disappeared.

It is not quiet, but absolute silence. It is because all the good men under their command have been burned out by the fire ignited by this death battle, and they can no longer say a word. In this silence, they looked around. But within a radius of a hundred feet, there are only living dead people and living dead people. Facing the thousands of people-eating monsters gathered around them, even though they are tiger generals of the world, what can they do? What can they do? What can they still do?

There are only two words: Waiting for death.

In despair... can there be a dawn? can there be a miracle?

No. There is no dawn, no miracles. The only thing that is...

A miracle brought by darkness!

A little darkness flew in the clouds, approaching the Jieting battlefield from a distance, as fast as the wind and speeding as the lightning. At the beginning, no one realized the approaching of "him". But in the blink of an eye, thousands of ears could no longer ignore the existence of "him". But when the huge shock wave like thunder broke through the sky, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, thundering through the thirty-three layers of the sky! The dead silent world was torn to pieces, and the blood-red battlefield was completely covered by darkness deeper than the night. Everyone, whether they were alive or dead, couldn't help but look up, and immediately saw it at the same time...

One-stop!

Ten feet long, black all over the body, without fear of all poisons, water and fire, flying thousands of miles a day, cruel and bloody killing, more evil than demons and more evil than demons! Many people have heard of it, but almost no one has ever seen it. Because its arrival represents the purest, most thorough and most direct death and destruction. No matter today, there has never been any change. It is the imperial seat of the 9,000-year-old lord of a great evil demon alliance in the world, the demon dragon and black king. Today, its owner is only the only one.

In an instant, the man burst out with red and red light as bright as the rising sun, falling into the ordinary, breaking through the darkness and falling straight into the sky. The light in the lightning expanded rapidly, reaching the infinite boundary. There were thousands of eyes on the road of Jieting, and they were forced to open the slightest moment! However, with the thunder and thunder, all the ears clearly heard a clear sound of "Dangwu~~".

It is like knocking on jade, like hitting gold and iron, like the cry of phoenixes in the nine heavens, like the roar of dragons in the nine earths. Its sound contains great righteousness, and it can be used to break the miasma, and it must be corrected. The evil monsters that disturb the life and death of yin and yang will never allow them to stay in this world for half a second. The powerful, magnificent and terrifying huge power exploded in an instant. Like thousands of horses galloping, mountain torrents, rivers burst into dams, sky fire burning the city, hail collapses clouds, raging waves breaking the abyss, thunder breaks the sky, meteorites break the sky, fierce as thunder, lightning, as thick as wind and rain! Even if the poor mortals learn throughout their lives, they cannot describe this magnificent momentum and violent killing. How can they not be shocked by such strange phenomena with their own eyes and be heartbroken?

The roar of resentment and greed were instantly replaced by the groan of despair. But the high heat waves were rolling, constantly rushing outward in a posture of extinguishing all vitality. Anything that was involved in the range of the red light wave was not resisted or could not struggle. No matter whether you live and die, your skin was strong and your flesh was full of poison, it was like a rolling soup and pouring snow. In just one encounter, it was completely melted and destroyed and steamed into gas, and disappeared forever!

This attack should not have appeared in the human world. Because it is not a power that ordinary people can possess, but belongs to the sun. Those who can create such terrifying power are only gods, only divine weapons, only divine weapons, only the master of divine weapons.

The moment that was as shocking as a nightmare lasted for an extremely long time. When everyone's eyes finally returned to normal sight, they saw a wonder that would definitely be unforgettable to them for their lives. On the road where Jieting was heading, a huge pit with a diameter of more than 100 feet appeared. The bottom of the pit was covered with shiny crystal crystals. Thousands of living dead people were almost destroyed under the attack just now, with only a few more than 200 remaining outside the edge of the pit. However, within the three-step radius in the center, it seemed that nothing had happened and remained in its original state. The two generals Lai Huer and Qu Tutong fell to the ground, staring at the young man who was guarding him in a daze, holding a strange black and white magic weapon in their hands, and their minds were blank.

He turned around and suddenly smiled at Lai Hu'er with a gentle smile, and said with concern but confidence: "Master, thank you and General Qu for your hard work. Then, please rest assuredly, and leave everything to me to deal with."

Lai Hu'er recognized this person. But he couldn't believe it in his dream. He actually brought hope from this person. At this moment, he was dumbfounded, as if he was in a dream. So, who is this person...?

The emperor star, who was originally destined to be destined but was born out of nowhere, was the grandson of the Emperor Yang Jian of the Great Sui Dynasty, the eldest son of the Crown Prince Yang Guang, the successor of the robe and bowl in the mind of the sect leader of the Jile Clan Mahaye, the five holy emperors of the demon alliance designated by the nine thousand years old, the court granted the title of King of Henan and the lord of the Yin and Yang Order of the Heavenly God Soldier. A cavalry can be a thousand, and one can defeat ten thousand alone. He is - Yang Zhao!

The two generals Hu'er and Qu Tutong had finished their instructions. Yang Zhao stood upright, and the black, white, yin and yang orders in his hands hit each other again. The crisp sound of "Ding~" spread to the four fields. Even though there was no power, the more than 7,000 rebels in Shu on the opposite side finally came back from the shock. Suddenly, the sound of knocking on gold and jade was heard again, and they immediately became frightened. Those who had just stood up were slumped on the ground, and those who had not stood up were even more frightened and incontinent. There was chaos. They could no longer be their army. Witnessing that

Yang Zhao couldn't help but shook his head regretfully, then raised his breath and shouted loudly, "The King of Henan of the Great Sui Dynasty is here. The soldiers in Shu listened to the emperor's imperial edict. You and others are all pillars of the Great Sui Dynasty. How could they be driven by the ambition of Yang Xiu's evil disciples to do such unfaithful, unrighteous, unkind and unfilial activities? If you immediately put down your swords and guns and abandon them, the emperor's house is kind-hearted and loved the people as his sons, and he will be able to pardon all the officers and soldiers, and no one will pursue them. But if you are obsessed with it, don't blame me for taking ruthless actions."

These few words came out, and the rebels in Shu opposite him immediately calmed down from the chaos. Everyone looked at each other, feeling uncontrollable. Suddenly, there were only a few "kneel, kneel" sounds, and five or six people threw down their swords and guns. When the sounds were infecting each other, many people immediately wanted to imitate them. Unexpectedly, the generals leading the army made a quick decision. With a shout, they immediately commanded the personal soldiers around them to be arrows, shooting the few who wanted to surrender into a hornet's nest. The sound of the flute came again, and more than 200 living dead people roared and returned to their own formation, staring at the Shu soldiers. The remaining people and others shivered and dared not shout half of the word "submission".

Yang Zhao frowned, and the Yin and Yang orders slowly raised. The demon dragon and black king roared loudly, and the four fields were shaking. Qu Tutong felt his heart moving, and suddenly jumped from the ground, shouting in surprise and joy: "Is it a reinforcement?" He looked back and looked around, but looked at the east of Jieting Avenue, and smoke and dust rose to the other end to Guanzhong. In a blink of an eye, the dense sound of horse hooves flew like thunder, approaching us. Listening to the sound of the hooves and the degree of dust head high, I was afraid there would be no army of 20,000 to 30,000? First, two big flags shaking in the wind, with two big words "Yuwen" written on the left, and on the right, it was "Dugu". The identity of the person who led the army was self-evident.

The morale of the army was already in chaos, cold, depressed, and depressed. Seeing that the strength was very different, the general situation was gone, and it would be only a death if you stayed there. The sound of the trumpet was blowing again. More than 7,000 Shu troops turned to the front team, slowly reorganized the army, and retreated to Yangping Pass.

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