The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 227

Nearly.

closer.

Looking at the approaching golden army, looking at the ferocious faces and cruel faces that rushed towards him, a faint white air overflowed from Chen Zhuo's mouth and nose, his hands tightened, and then his expression changed. It became ferocious, revealing its evil features, and was stern and stern.

The destination of warriors will always be the battlefield.

Being in such a situation, there is not much room for the ability of foresight to be used, just like being in the water, the murderous intent is pervasive, and there is nowhere to avoid it.

But such a real fight made Chen Zhuo's blood boil even more.

His eyes sank, the two guns in his hands were neither stabbing nor picking, but swinging.

Swinging the two spears, turning around, Chen Zhuo had plunged into the enemy army, and suddenly he saw a bloody mist;

It's just that it was soon filled by people who went on and on and were not afraid of death.

Chen Zhuo held two spears in his hands, sweeping and swinging, the moves seemed to be almost the same, but the strength of the spears was different, there were hammering, whipping, and saber.

Sweeping and swiping the spear, like a heavy hammer, like a gust of wind picking grass, a large piece fell immediately in front of my eyes, stumped limbs and broken arms were thrown flying all over the sky, stomachs and intestines were scattered, blood rained, some were either swept into two pieces, or He was smashed to pieces and his head smashed.

The sound of screams, wails, shouts and screams, all kinds of sounds changed, like ghosts crying and gods howling together.

Bloody sky, massacre.

Different from Guan Qi's endless aura that connects the world and the earth, this is pure physical strength, coupled with the blessing of spiritual power, at this moment, he is like an invincible and peerless general.

Like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, it sometimes swoops to the left and sometimes to the right, causing a bloody storm and rain of blood.

"Hahaha... Happy! Happy!"

On the other side, the north wind roared, and there was also a sound of wild laughter.

Guan Qi is also the rise of killing, the invisible sword energy around his body is like a river of blood rushing down, echoing with Chen Zhuo on one left and one on the right.

too many people.

Before Chen Zhuo's eyes, he could only feel the faces before he had time to see them clearly. They had already changed and changed into another group, killing and killing again; Cut him to pieces on the spot, with almost no end in sight.

If he hadn't had divine sense protection, he would have been submerged in it long ago.

No matter how good his martial arts are, he still feels terrified when he falls into the torrent of this army.

But this is not fear.

Chen Zhuo's six senses are almost brought to the extreme, and any trouble can't escape the perception.

During the killing intent, several long spears came out from the gaps in all directions, forming a chain formation, trying to hold Chen Huo's hands and feet, as well as a shield formation and an arrow formation.

Right at this time.

"thump!"

A strange heartbeat suddenly fell into everyone's ears. It was so powerful and so clear that it overshadowed the noises in all directions, or ignored all the abnormal noises.

The strange thing is that when the heart beats, everyone only feels that their breathing has changed, and even the heartbeat has changed.

The heartbeat became more and more urgent, and their heartbeats resonated with it, as if they were being pulled by some kind, and the sound of heartbeats filled their ears for a while, one after another, and it became louder and faster, It's like thousands of people converging together.

With a rapid heartbeat, everyone's qi and blood rushed, their hearts and lungs were vigorous, and their temples were constantly pulsating.

Just when the heartbeat became more and more violent, faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of the throat, the originally vigorous heartbeat suddenly stopped and stopped abruptly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes went dark, and they immediately felt a piercing pain in their chests, and they all fell to the ground with pale faces, covering their chests with pain in their faces; those who were close to Chen Zhuo simply straightened up, spitting blood from their mouths, and died on the spot.

Looking around, nearly a thousand people were recruited.

Chen Zhuo flew into the air, dragged his gun and hurried forward, but when he saw the point of the gun being pointed, he was already frantically harvesting his life, and blood blossomed in the air under the gun.

Seeing that there was no enemy on their side, those golden soldiers were like crazy, swarming up one by one desperately, even Chen Zhuo couldn't kill him even if he tried to kill him, he was submerged in an instant, crushed by others Pile down.

Seeing this, the rest of the people raised their spears, and the tip of the spears turned, regardless of enemy or friend, they stabbed at the crowd, as if they were red-eyed.

But the next moment, thunder exploded, and in the gap under the crowd, there was a flash of thunder, followed by a blood-soaked figure stirring its two guns and thrusting outwards. It was set off in mid-air and exploded into a rain of blood.

Chen Zhuo flicked his two spears, picked and killed several people, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and rushed straight to the Jin army camp.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

Looking at the past from a distance, under the big banner, there are several figures standing quietly watching, but the surprise in their eyes is always hard to hide.

The first person was about the age of "knowing the destiny", with a black face, a long face and short eyebrows, a tall and burly figure, who was looking intently, his pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed wildly, but he saw Chen Zhuo who was in mid-air suddenly turned his head to look, Already aware of it, their eyes met each other, a chill surged into their hearts, and they were already retreating.

Such an unrivaled master is no longer humanly capable.

Murder! ! !
As expected, Chen Zhuo made a movement, his shoulders shook, and the black gun was already in the palm of his hand.

As he stretched his body into a posture that ordinary people couldn't understand, his muscles and bones were exposed.

In an instant, Chen Zhuo used his body as a bow and the black spear as an arrow, and shot an arrow at the man under the banner.

If the expectations are correct, this person is the leading general of the Jin Kingdom East Route Army, Wanyan Zongwang, and the rest of the others, their identities are not bad, especially the dark-faced young man standing on the right, with killing intent in his eyes , looking vicious, gloomy and terrifying, standing side by side with the former.

"Whoosh!"

The black gun suddenly escaped from his hand and flew out, turning into a ray of black light, piercing through the scene of more than a dozen golden soldiers in front of Chen Zhuo as if searching for enemies in the void, passing straight through the heart, leaving a bloody hole, and shooting straight at Wanyan Zong go.

This person is the second son of Jin Taizu, he can be said to have made great military achievements, and he is also a great enemy of the dynasty.

As soon as the black gun flew out, the faces of the people behind Wanyan Zongwang were all overwhelmed. They raised their weapons one after another, vigorously urging their aura, raising their internal strength wildly, and put their swords on their guns, trying to parry.

But the shot was shot in the air, and the three vanguard generals parried one after another, but they all staggered and retreated.

The black-faced young man let out a roar, howling like a wolf or a tiger, the spear in his hand shook, and his shot was like lightning, and it had already collided with the flying black spear like a tit for tat.

"Wow!"

But the stalemate lasted only half a breath, the spear in his hand was broken inch by inch on the spot, and the black-faced youth vomited blood and retreated.

Wanyan Zongwang's eyes widened, and he pulled out the waist knife in his hand. The blade was horizontal, and the tip of the spear was blocked. He was pressed against it by the huge force and retreated far away. His feet slipped on the ground, knocking the people around him to pieces. , Coughing up blood again and again, only when the black gun fell to the ground weakly, his legs went limp, he vomited blood and coughed.

But before he regained his senses, the sky in front of his eyes suddenly darkened, and a burly figure with a terrifying and oppressive force came striding forward, and there was no enemy in his path. People, sweeping with long spears, never survived.

Moreover, Lei Mang roamed about on the flesh and skin of this person, like a demon, rampaging, carrying a strong and disgusting smell of blood, leaving behind a broken body, really killing a bloody path.

Wanyan Zongwang's face was gloomy, and he only said to the dark-faced young man beside him, "Wu Shu, you should step back first, and report quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand reached out to the sky.

Wanyan Zongwang's expression changed drastically, and with one movement of the long knife in his hand, he slashed fiercely at that hand.

But this flesh and blood body was invincible, as soon as he touched the long knife in his hand, the energy of the knife and the long knife melted like spring snow, turning into nothingness.

While stunned, the big hand remained undiminished, and it was used as a hood.

　I took a nap, I didn't expect to fall asleep...(_|||)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)