Devil’s Advent

　　　　 "A guess!"

　　 The death of the companion of the archer of the gods made the barbarian man almost mad. He and Achaidu were the two warriors of the leader. They have been with the leader for so many years, and they have long been like brothers.

　　 "I...I want to kill you!!"

　　 The barbarian man raised the knife in his hand to Liang Chengchong, who had just been kicked out by him.

　　 Liang Cheng hit an arrow in his left arm and was lying on the ground at this time. It seemed that he did not stand up because of his injuries.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

　　 At this time, Zheng Fan, who had been hiding in the corner before, screamed and rushed out holding a knife.

　　 He hid before, because he didn't want to be a burden, but if he doesn't come out at this moment, Liang Cheng will be picked up by this barbaric man.

　　 Liang Cheng was still lying on the ground, looking at Zheng Fan, who rushed towards him while shouting in the other direction, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head.

　　 The night before departure, the blind man Bei had called them in secret to talk.

　　 Blind Son Bei said, I know that you still don't look down on the Lord so much from the bottom of your heart. But in the end, don't forget that we are all created by the Lord.

If you compare the real world to a cage, the Lord can be said to have been locked in the cage at first, but now, we only need to give the Lord an environment where we can develop freely, as the creator who can create us, he In the future, we will definitely grow into a leader who can lead us and is truly worth following!

　　 Zheng Fan is really going to fight it out now.

He knows that the barbarian man is very tough, even if the opponent doesn't shine, he is not his opponent, but at this time he continues to hide in the corner, watching Liang Cheng being hacked to death without being indifferent, only asking him not to pay attention. So that I can save my life...

　　 This is not Zheng Fan’s character. He is a person who has already died once. In this world, every extra day he lives is earned. Therefore, he does not want to live with regret!

　　 Because of this, even if Zheng Fan’s output depends entirely on howling,

at least,

　　 He still rushed up,

　　 And,

　　 roar loudly!

　　 "Hmm...cough..."

　　 The barbarian man in the charge suddenly trembled, and his figure stopped directly.

　　 He lowered his head in amazement and looked at his palm. The palm was already completely dark.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 A mouthful of dirty blood spouted from his mouth, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

　　 He was poisoned, and it was a terrible poison. The poison... came from the nails of the man from Yan country...

　　 Zheng Fan had already rushed to the barbarian man, but the barbarian man just raised his head blankly and looked at Zheng Fan, who was gradually getting closer to him.

　　 He wanted to raise his knife,

but,

　　 "Dangdang!"

　　 his knife,

　　 fell to the ground.

　　 He wanted to throw his fist,

　　 But his body began to fall backward uncontrollably.

　　 "Ahhhhh!!!"

　　 Zheng Fan had no extra thinking in his mind. After he rushed to a certain distance, he directly slashed the knife in his hand with all his strength!

"boom!"

"boom!"

　　 fell to the ground for the first time. It was the barbarian man who fell to the ground, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his vitality had been completely strangled by the corpse poison.

　　 The second fell to the ground was Zheng Fan, because the barbarian fell to the ground and his knife was swung empty. Under the traction of this desperate inertia, Zheng Fan also fell to the ground.

　　 In the distance, Xue San, who has a bright face, did not forget to let out a cheer:

　　 "The Lord is mighty!"

Zheng Fan looked at the dead savage man lying on his side in disbelief. He...he didn't have the slightest regret in his heart that he hadn't been able to personally confront the opposition. Some were just the strong rejoicing of the rest of his life. .

　　 I'm not afraid of death, it doesn't mean I don't want to live.

Liang Cheng stood up from the ground. He grabbed the tail of the arrow with his right hand, and with a force, he pulled the arrow out of his left arm. The blood did not flow out, only a through hole was left. The position of the hole was still There are layers of black evil spirits surrounding.

　　 tore off his clothes and bandaged the wound a few times to cover it, Liang Cheng walked over and stretched out his hand to Zheng Fan who was lying on the ground still panting.

　　 Zheng Fan smiled embarrassedly, stretched out his hand, grabbed Liang Cheng's hand, and stood up.

　　 "God!"

　　 Over there, Xue San let out an exclamation.

　　 "Lord, I caught a big fish here!"

　　 Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng walked over immediately and saw that on the ground where the two barbarians had rushed out earlier, there was an old man with two arrows in his body and several severe wounds leaning there.

　　Although the armor on the old man's body is pitted, it can still be seen to be expensive. In the barbarian tribe, the armor can still pursue beauty, which is already an absolute luxury.

　　 Even the two barbarians before, should have wanted to **** the old man out of the encirclement, before placing the old man here in order to quickly solve himself and others.

　　 The old man now opened his eyes, staring at the three Zheng Fan very angrily.

　　 It can be seen that although he is old, if he is not injured, he should be a tricky character.

　　 "My lord, if this old guy catches the job, won't you give more credit?"

　　 Zheng Fan bit his lip and said, "Kill."

　　 "Huh?" Xue San couldn't understand.

　　 Liang Cheng standing beside Zheng Fan also spoke: "Kill, he should have seen everything that just happened."

　　Although I already have a certain understanding of this world, this understanding has not yet been deepened. God knows if Liang Cheng’s fighting style just seems unusual in this world?

　　 "Tsk tusk, too." Xue San agreed.

　　At this moment, the old man who seemed to know his ending suddenly glared at Liang Cheng and shouted:

　　 "The devil... the devil!"

　　 "Hey, that's right."

　　 Xue San's dagger slashed down.

　　……

　　The cavalry of Yan Nation has controlled the battlefield situation, and the large-scale strangulation has ended. Now, all that remains is to search the camp in all directions without missing any barbarians.

　　 There was a cavalry team and found a very strange place.

　　 Five cavalrymen, riding their horses in front of a pile of wooden carts, each cavalryman’s eyes were full of shock.

　　 A row of barbaric heads were placed on the cart.

　　The hair style of the barbarians is completely different from that of the Yan people. Although the Yan people are located in the north, they are called the country of barbarians by the great powers of the Central Plains, but it is only equivalent to the regional discrimination of later generations.

　　The incredible hairstyle of the barbarians and their custom of getting tattoos and wound patterns on their faces and scalp make their heads very easy to identify.

　　 A dwarf, squatting on the cart,

　　 A man with his left arm bandaged stood on the other side,

　　 Right in the middle, the standing man had a blood stained face, and he was holding the head of an old man in his hand. Under his feet, there was a headless corpse.

　　 Chief Officer's gaze narrowed. At this moment, he had an urge to order his men to charge!

　　 Those barbarians are the first level, although they are precious, they can be counted as merit or reward, but what he values ​​more is the head of the old man, he probably has guessed the identity of the head of the head.

　　 The reason why the Chinese army has not stopped searching is because it is looking for the old man.

On the opposite side, it’s just the people’s husband. How good is the life of the three people’s husbands. They were able to get so many heads in this chaotic situation as a bait, and pinch the biggest feat of this battle. In my hands!

　　 Xue San bit a stalk of grass in his mouth, and he disliked the smell on his body, but what he disliked even more was the murderous intent emanating from the five Yan State cavalry soldiers in front of him.

　　 This murderous intent was directed at the three of them.

　　 He twisted his neck, turned his lips slightly, and whispered:

　　 "Lord, they plan to eat black."

　　 Fighting for merit, even not hesitating to start with Paoze for this, is something that is difficult to prevent in the army. Especially, Zheng Fan and the trio are just civilians in the eyes of the regular army of the Yan Kingdom.

　　 The horse began to dig its own hoofs, and the cavalry could no longer stand it.

　　 At this moment, it's still messy, and you can still do it. If you delay it, you will have more eyes when the search is over, and it will be inconvenient to do it again.

　　 The corps leader finally made up his mind and raised the knife in his hand.

"Roar!"

　　 Just then, a low growl came from behind the five knights.

　　 The head of the army trembled immediately, and the roar of the beast meant that they knew who had come.

　　 The knights rode their horses and turned, bowed their heads in that direction, and at the same time beat their left breastplate with their right hands.

　　 "Is it a monster again?" Xue San muttered.

Liang Cheng beside 　　 also straightened up silently.

　　 At this time, Zheng Fan saw a monster with a double-headed face that looked like a tiger, slowly coming here.

　　 This is a very strange-looking monster, but in a strict sense, it seems that the mount under the crotch of the envoy of the envoy that I saw in Hutou City is more like a brave.

　　 Above the monster beast, sat a young man in red armor. The young man's face was very white.

　　 Behind the young man, an elderly swordsman in a purple robe, holding a sword, followed step by step.

The demon beast passed the five knights and came directly to Zheng Fan. The young general in red armor sitting on him, with a meaningful smile on his mouth, first scanned the heads, and then Sweeping over Zheng Fan's trio.

　　 When scanning Xue San, the young general frowned slightly. On the battlefield, in the barracks, the smell is naturally impossible to be fresh and fragrant, but such a strong smell just standing in front of you is still a bit unbearable.

　　 However, after a while, the red-armored general bent down slightly and stared at Zheng Fan, who was standing in front of the three of them, and said:

　　 "You killed it?"

　　 Zheng Fan nodded, staring at each other.

　　 "How did you kill it?"

　　 "It's lucky to kill."

　　 The red-armored young man sat up straight, the expression on his face was a bit elusive.

　　 He urged the rein in his hand, the monster turned his head and walked back, and walked to the knight captain.

　　 "Can you know the crime?"

　　 The red armor general spoke calmly.

　　 The corporal leader was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately got off his horse and knelt down.

　　 "The final conviction!"

　　 In the army, you don’t want to quibble about this, nor are you very particular about getting the money, because it’s hard for you to figure out whether you are the chicken that your own master will kill.

　　 "It's good to be guilty. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com" The red armoured general nodded.

　　 Hearing this, the head of the corps raised his head in horror and shouted:

　　 "But they are just people, they are just bait!"

　　 means that people of this level will be killed if they are killed!

　　 The red-clad youth replied calmly:

　　 "They are Robes now."

　　 immediately,

　　 The young red Jiaqing said: "Uncle Seven."

　　 "Om!"

　　 The old swordsman suddenly released a red light from his body, the sword's edge was unsheathed, and then he returned.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The head of the captain rolled down.

　　 The other four knights immediately dismounted together and knelt on the ground, shivering.

　　 The young man in red armor didn’t seem to intend to punish these little soldiers. Instead, he turned sideways and looked at the three Zheng Fans behind him.

　　 "After scrubbing, come to our military account."

　　 Zheng Fan was a little surprised, but at this moment, the eyes of the old man holding the sword suddenly swept over, bringing a cold chill.

　　 "I will do it at the end!"

　　 Zheng Fan responded by learning the way the head of the corps leader had spoken before, and then clasped his fists in his hands without thinking of kneeling down.

　　 "Hehehe...a civilian husband, who claims to be a doomsday."

　　 The red-clad youth laughed, and then, as if thinking of something, he ordered:

　　 "By the way, that dwarf, even if he washes off a layer of skin, he is not allowed to enter my military account."

　　 finished the order,

　　 The young man in red armor sat on his mount and left slowly, and the old man with the sword still followed him.

　　 The crisis is lifted.

　　 Zheng Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 and Xue San murmured a little dissatisfiedly:

　　 "Smelly girl, dare to dislike Laozi..."