Porter of Two Worlds

Yi Rongdan was taken, his bones crackled, a soreness, skin and muscle contraction, and his complexion changed. Soon the two poplars and Ling Jiao became different.

The removed armor was not really thrown on the ground behind the Blood Lotus. Aspen was immediately stowed into the space bag to prevent the horse's feet from being exposed.

The concealment was removed by chaos, and the two showed their figures, appearing behind the blood lotus of the battlefield.

Bai Yang has become a tall and thin young man, while Ling Jiao has become a middle-aged macho, looking at each other, smiling at each other, everything is in silence.

"What are you two doing? Quickly rush me, recoil, believe it or not, I immediately cut you off!" Just then, a roar came in front of them, and at the same time they looked over with madness in the cold.

It was a young man with a long knife. At a glance at the poplar, he saw that he was just a dreg of the martial arts realm. It should be a small head, unlike other people. He had a black cloth **** his shoulder. Scarlet lotus pattern.

"Kill!" Bai Yang drew Lingjiao, hurriedly rushing over there, his eyes motioned to him not to be impulsive.

The two are undercover now, so don't hack people in order to avoid clumsiness.

Ling Jiao pouted, that guy could choke with one finger, but listen to Bai Yang now.

"Huh!" The young man snorted coldly and said nothing after seeing Bai Yang and Ling Jiao rushing into the crowd, but always felt something wrong, stared, and ran over in two steps and shouted, "What about your weapons? "

Bai Yang said with a guilty horror: "When I set out before, I was so nervous that I didn't know where to go."

Ling Jiao chuckled, and said that Poplar was acting like him, and immediately he was as frightened as Poplar.

"You're almost wasteful, take it, remember to cut more Chen Dynasty soldiers, and make a contribution, and the benefits will be released." The other side stared, groped, and threw two weapons.

Well, a long dagger and a metal hand hammer with a big fist.

Bai Yang took the dagger and Ling Jiao took the hand hammer.

Wielding his dagger, Poplar said silently: "Boss, what can this thing do? I can't even die?"

"Cough, just use it." The other party coughed and glared. In fact, he also knew that the people who were fighting with Chen Dynasty on the battlefield at this time were all just cannon fodder. Consuming Chen Dynasty's troops, blood lotus teaching had no root Expect them to lay down Aoki, with no loss after death.

Gaze at Ling Jiao quietly, Bai Yang slammed into the crowd with a dagger and yelled, "Kill, kill the Chen Dynasty soldiers!"

"puff……"

"Oh my rub!"

"Don't you be careful, you've cut my dagger"

Waving his dagger, Poplar roared louder than anyone else, but he could not rush forward in the upstream, hurting many people by mistake, and abusive everything he passed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. I came from the countryside. This battle was really terrible. I was excited and wrong, not intentionally," Bai Yang explained immediately.

Ling Jiao closely followed the side of Poplar, gnashing his teeth, and almost didn't show any internal injuries. He also learned that Poplar's hands were overcast, and the hand hammer from time to time gave the people around him.

The two weird guys got into the crowd, there was chaos from time to time, the rhythm was well controlled, and it didn't attract much attention.

After all, everyone's attention is focused on the frontal killings, one after another rushing forward, who will pay attention to these two strange guys behind.

The battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people slaughtered was the meat grinder. In the front, there were countless people dying at every moment, and the others rushed to fill the gap.

The Chen Dynasty army was well-equipped with tacit understanding, advancing and retreating, killing people here.

But there are so many people here in the blood lotus religion. Uncounted amounts of rushing forward have caused this war to stalemate.

I have to say that although these people who are confused by the blood lotus religion are just a bunch of black people, there are a lot of them. Among them, there are still many masters. At least Aspen has seen more than ten warriors and even a warrior .

The masters of them are particularly outstanding. One person can reach a group, but it is the object that is being taken care of. Often, when it appears, an arrow flies and shoots into a hedgehog.

Such a guy Aspen is absolutely forced to stay away, so as not to catch the pond fish.

Ling Jiao followed him, and couldn't leave her, leaving some traces that could not be lost. The two kept walking in the blood lotus army. With more people, they were inconspicuous.

Driven by the fierce battle, they all wanted to rush forward, no one noticed them.

He shouted fiercely than anyone else. The ashamed poplar didn't run to the front. In order to make himself look hard, he really wanted to help the blood lotus to attack Qingmu County. He also cut his clothes with a dagger and used the blood on the dagger to make himself It's so embarrassing, it looks like I'm trying my best to fight, pretending to look like anyone else.

The people around him were infected by the positive appearance of poplars, yelling forward one by one.

"Why go to death?" Bai Yang muttered, and kept secretly in his heart and said, "Hurry up and end, so that I can get into the blood lotus religion camp by mess."

The battle was fierce. Aspen came to Qingmu County to fight. Until now, hundreds of thousands of people have been rapidly reduced in the battle with meat grinders.

From morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, and from afternoon to dusk.

Blood flowed into the river, the bones were like mountains, the smell of blood was blowing, and even a faint blood mist rose over the battlefield!

When the sun sets, hundreds of thousands of people on the blood lotus side have less than 10,000, and there are only a few thousand people on the Qingmu County side. The other hundreds of thousands are buried in the battlefield forever.

That picture ca n’t really be described in words. There are corpses everywhere, broken weapons everywhere, what a terrible word!

Boom!

When the setting sun left the last rays of light disappearing in the sky, a huge bell came from the blood lotus camp, ringing through the sky.

Hearing that voice, the weary people who were killing each other acted, and gave up their killings in tandem.

The battle, which lasted for a day and killed hundreds of thousands of people, declared a temporary lapse.

"Is it over?" Bai Yang stood and murmured to himself in the blood of the corpse mountains, his voice was dumb, and he shouted.

"Everyone who died is actually innocent. They originally had a bright future, but they lost their lives in vain because of a rebellion," Ling Jiao sighed.

The replacement of rights has always paved the way for blood. The final history is written by the winner. Who cares in the end?

"What's the ink between you two? It's luck this time you didn't die. Go back and wait for someone to clean up the battlefield!" There was a **** brawn on the side, screaming at them with a large number of gaping knives. .

"Oh oh" Poplar reacted, and Ling Jiao followed the rest of them back to the blood lotus camp.

Hundreds of thousands of people fought, and there were only 10,000 people on the two sides that survived. This is a terrible death rate!

When the madness of the battle receded, I saw a picture full of devastation. The living talent felt scared, and they survived.

Even if they survive, but almost everyone is injured, pictures of missing arms and broken legs are common, and often such people are almost a lifetime.

As he approached the blood lotus camp, Bai Yang secretly made a fist, one step closer to the target!

As he was approaching the camp, Bai Yang saw that more than a dozen official members of the blood lotus religion shrouded in black robes came out of the blood lotus religion camp. They returned to the battlefield and returned a kind of wave. Gray powder.

Those powders scattered, contaminating the corpse, and the corpse quickly withered, and turned into powder as if it had gone through countless years!

"All things withered? No, that's not all things withered. All things withered are even more terrible. This kind of thing is only useful for corpses, and all things withered can't resist even living people. They should be sprinkled similar to 'Huoming powder' The same thing. "Bai Yang glanced at Mingwu.

The so-called cleaning battlefield is how to clean it!

The same is true of Qingmu County. Someone came out and sprinkled the powder. Even when they met the people of the blood lotus religion, they did not fight, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.

As the crowd crossed a huge wooden wall built of trees, Poplar and Ling Jiao officially entered the blood lotus camp.

Although the battle returned, they did not get repaired in the first place, but all came to a large school ground.

There is a wooden platform in front of the school yard, and a member of the blood lotus shrouded in a black robe has long been waiting there.

Mixed in the crowd, Poplar noticed that everyone around him looked eagerly at the blood lotus member on the platform.

Soon Poplar understood why the people around him looked at each other eagerly, and only listened to the cold voice of the other person, "After a fight, first of all, congratulations on your survival!"

"People who survived, after a baptism of war, you are no longer cannon fodder. Now you remove the disabled, about 10,000 people, all of them are under my control, the original order is disrupted, and ten people are re-selected. Small captain, captain of a hundred people, captain of a thousand people, and finally, I am your leader ~ www.readwn.com ~ will call me a general! "

"You have all killed the enemy together, and you have seen the performance of the people around you. You formed a team by yourself. Ten people were a team and recommended the captain. After being escorted by a big captain, come to me to receive bone strength, which can improve your physical fitness and strength. Now, hurry up! "

It turned out that the people who survived are no longer cannon fodder, but have a formal establishment, there is also a leader of the official members of the blood lotus religion, and there is a reward for elixir.

When thinking in this way, Bai Yang felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right. In addition to Ling Jiao, nine people consciously stood behind him.

"What are you doing?" Bai Yang asked suddenly.

"We have seen the previous battles. You are the most active. We are willing to follow you! We decided to recommend you as the captain!" A young man covered with blood looked at Bai Yang and said.

What the hell? Am I positive? Which of your eyes sees me positive?

Aspen is a little bit stingy ...