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Chapter 5 Invincible
Fire House Buddha Prison...

invincible...

Triumph Hou...

The cold words reverberated all over the world and fell into the ears of everyone present, as if speaking in everyone's ears, the pronunciation of the words was exceptionally clear.

Fire House Buddha Prison?what is that placeSome people are puzzled.

Although the middle-aged man knows that the word Huo Zhai is an allusion in Buddhism, his energy is not there.

What he cared about was what the black-robed man in front of him said later.

Even though they didn't understand the meaning of the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, he and the others could still understand whether it was the word "invincible" or the word "Marquis of Triumph".If he is not a man who is good at fighting, how can he be called invincible; if he is not invincible, how can he be named a marquis with the word "triumph".

Although none of the people present had heard of the name "Marquis of Triumph", it did not prevent them from feeling fearful.

I saw Hou Kaixuan moved his hand, the energy suddenly lifted, and poured into the tip of his right finger, the giant mountain-opening ax made of high-quality refined iron was immediately shattered, and the energy was approaching along the body of the axe. The expression of the middle-aged man changed, and he was about to let go. It was too late, energy was pouring out like awn, and it was too late to retreat, the moment the cloth collapsed, both arms and hands were also bloody and bloody in an instant, bones could be seen faintly.

He couldn't even catch any traces. When the middle-aged man came back to his senses, he was already held in the hands of the man in front of him who called himself "Marquis of Triumph".

There is no power to resist...

"You are in the Xiantian realm..." The middle-aged man spoke with difficulty, but he refused to believe it no matter what.A mere Mu family, an exiled son of a moth, how could he be accompanied by a congenital master.Don't say it's Mu Yu, even if it's Mu Heng, he doesn't deserve such a pomp.

"Innate?" Hou Kaixuan's lips moved lightly, but he didn't make any response, and with another move, he smashed his viscera with vigor, and it took only a blink of an eye to kill someone.

"The enemy general is dead!" The next moment, the icy voice of the Marquis of Triumph resounded throughout the wilderness again, "The besieged crowd must not escape anyone, otherwise, they will be regarded as collaborators. Collaborators, beheaded!"

The sound dissipated with the wind, and a deeper fear spread on the battlefield. They almost didn't wait for a reaction, but when they heard the neighing of the horses, a group of cavalry reined in their horses and immediately began to fight, even at the risk of their lives.On the other hand, the besieged crowd who were aggressive a moment ago, faced with the leader being beheaded and the innate masters on the opposite side, their momentum plummeted and they began to fight on their own.

Some people want to flee, some people want to fight, blood is intertwined in the wilderness, and the sound of killing can be heard everywhere.

The Marquis of Triumph just stood there quietly, the corpse in his hand had already been thrown on the ground by him.Killing the enemy with one blow is only for demonstration, not only externally, but also internally. If not, how can this group of people be driven to death.

Wang Fansheng had already left his horse at this time, holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, he rushed left and right in the chaotic battle. Although he lost to the middle-aged man, it was not troublesome for him to deal with these people .

The phantom flew up with the spear, and the sword struck cold in all directions, but in a short while, there were already several dead souls under him, and their bodies were already stained with blood.Some of this blood was his, but more of it came from the battlefield in front of him.

Even though his body was exhausted, he never stopped for a while, not only him, but also others.

The icy words of the Marquis of Triumph are still in my ears, no one would have the guts to try what a Xiantian said, whether they will do what they say.

Just silently fighting, taking lives again and again, or being taken away by others.

……

……

"It's over."

The chilly autumn wind whimpered under the night sky. Mu Yu sniffed the pungent smell of blood. To his surprise, he didn't feel any discomfort. It seemed that his body had already gotten used to it. The scene, such a taste.

Blood flowed horizontally, flesh and blood, bones and corpses could be seen everywhere...

As requested by the Marquis of Triumph, no one escaped.

Chasing and killing with the posture of cavalry, even a warrior with cultivation base is not so easy to escape. After all, he is not innate, and he still can't do those things that are regarded as miracles in the eyes of ordinary people .

"You, there is no discomfort."

"Ah."

"Very well, such scenes are bound to happen in the future."

"I thought I would survive."

"Pointless."

Triumph Hou shook his head, paused, and explained: "If the other party fails this move, there must be a next time. You are not strong enough now. Even if you know the opponent, it is meaningless. It is better to wait for the other party to jump out, let alone whoever makes the move. hand, you should have a guess in your heart."

"I understand." Mu Yu nodded.

"Ah."

Triumph Hou nodded expressionlessly, and turned his gaze back to the battlefield not far away. At this time, he restrained his momentum, and he still looked good, but he lost the sense of oppression.

On the battlefield, Wang Fansheng was leading people to clean up the battlefield, and incidentally made up the knife, and the whole atmosphere seemed extremely silent.Not only those soldiers, but even Wang Fansheng was thinking about how to face that man.

In their hearts, that... young master... who is not very useful...

"My lord, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and all the incoming enemies have been wiped out!" In front of Mu Yu's tent, Wang Fansheng performed a military salute, with a clean package beside him.

"These are some useful things that I found after cleaning the battlefield. Please dispose of them, my lord."

"Ah."

Mu Yu glanced at the package. The contents inside were still clean, with water stains on them, and they looked like they had been cleaned.

A few medicine bottles, some gold and silver items, and a dagger of decent workmanship, all together are worth less than the stone dagger that Mu Heng gave Mu Yu.

After sweeping through it with the power of the Great Evolution Mystery Chart, Mu Yu felt even more disappointed in his heart, there was nothing like the stone dagger that could be absorbed and transformed by the Great Evolution Mystery Chart.

I have to say that although the performance of this cheat is amazing, it is also unexpectedly picky.

"Let's divide these things up." Mu Yu said lightly.

"The meritorious soldiers should be rewarded with a lot of money, but the conditions are limited now. These things, other rewards, will be added in the future."

"My lord is serious!" Wang Fansheng lowered his head slightly, "The last general thank you lord on behalf of all brothers!"

"Go, have a good rest tonight, don't delay tomorrow's schedule." Mu Yu waved her hand, turned and walked to the tent.

"only!"

It wasn't until Mu Yu's figure disappeared that Wang Fansheng raised his head, turned and left.

The moonlight was mixed with the starlight, and the silent Du Bo suddenly thought of the dark green figure again.

This son, it seems that it is not simple, and that adult...

"Buddhist Prison of Fire House, invincible, triumphant..."

Wang Fansheng muttered unfamiliar words in a low voice. There is no doubt that these words will become the key to every tent and every soldier talking tonight.

"This son, it seems, is not simple."

(End of this chapter)