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Moreover, it came so directly, so simply, so carelessly, and it felt as indifferent as a wolf seeing a thousand sheep.
But…
Are sergeants sheep
Of course not. They were the elite of the Great Xia Dynasty's army, warriors charging into the battlefield, but now they were ignored like this by one person. How could they bear it
"Kill!" Uniform shouts of killing rang out, and nearly a thousand sergeants moved at this moment, rushing out to face Fang Zhengzheng. Led by the five sergeants at the front of the formation, five long spears pierced the front, carrying a dense Cold light.
"Die!" The traceless sword in Fang Zhengzheng's hand also moved. With a sweep of the sword, with a purple light like a crescent moon, it rushed directly into the sergeants, and blood spattered.
With one strike of the sword, the five sergeants at the front fell to the ground together with their horses.
Thousands of sergeants all looked at him with stern eyes.
Some of them had heard of the name Fang Zhengyi and knew that Fang Zhengzheng had entered the Amaterasu realm, but they did not expect that he would be so strong.
Blood stained the ground red.
And this also made the world in Fang Zhengzheng's eyes become more and more purple, with streaks of blood-red light flashing in front of his eyes, and the hatred in his heart was rolling crazily.
"Death! Die! Everyone who steps into Beishan Village must die!"
Fang Zhengzheng only had this idea in his mind, to kill all those who insulted Beishan Village and all the self-righteous military scum.
However, the other sergeants did not stop because of the power of Fang Zhengzheng's sword. After taking a breath of cold air, each sergeant quickly expanded to the two wings.
In just a moment, Fangzheng was surrounded in the middle.
"Kill!" Another cry of killing rang out. Dozens of war horses raised their front hooves and neighed. Dozens of spears all stabbed Fang Zhengzheng neatly.
The horse stepped on the spear and stabbed.
It was obvious that this was a well-trained army. All the horses' hooves stepped squarely, and all the spears were thrust out neatly without any deviation.
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes became extremely cold at this moment, the traceless sword in his hand was raised high, and white waves surged from his body. Purple lights flickered in the white waves.
"Death!" With an angry shout, the purple light turned into several sword lights, blocking the stampede of dozens of horses and hitting dozens of spears at the same time.
There was a roar of war horses. Dozens of sergeants were knocked off their horses.
However, just after dozens of sergeants fell, another wave of sergeants rushed up immediately, with their horses' hooves raised high and their spears piercing sharply.
Wheel war.
This is the most advantageous tactic when there are many people bullying the few. Although there are only a dozen sergeants among thousands of sergeants who can attack at the same time, it is impossible for even an iron-clad body to withstand the assassinations one after another.
Their purpose is to consume Fang Zhengzheng's strength, let him face the enemy again and again without caring about anything else, exhaust him, and finally kill him in one fell swoop.
But what they didn't expect was.
Fang Zhengzheng's sword was too sharp, and every wave of sergeants rushed towards him. They were all immediately chopped to the ground and could no longer get up, leaving only blood flying in the sky.
This is an extremely tragic scene.
Even the well-trained sergeants were shocked after killing several waves in succession. They were so strong, too strong, stronger than they imagined.
"die!"
"Die!"
"Death to me all!"
Angry shouts rang out one after another, like deadly demonic sounds. Every time the sound was heard, several sergeants were killed, and even the war horses were not spared.
Purple light spreads across the sky. The sword energy flashed.
The fallen horse neighed tragically.
Fang Zhengzheng stood among thousands of troops, but there was no fear on his face, only murderous intent. Endless murderous intent.
As the sergeants looked at the waves of fallen lives, they felt an inexplicable chill from head to toe.
They were brave, but that didn't mean they were all unafraid of death. Facing Fang Zhengzheng's fierce sword light, the pace of their attacks became slower and slower.
However. However, Fang Zhengzheng's sword became sharper and sharper as he killed, and it felt as if there was no sign of weakening at all. Instead, purple light emitted during the continuous killing, and streaks of purple energy entangled and rolled around the traceless sword.
The most important thing is that Fang Zhengzheng's eyes have almost completely turned purple.
It was a strange purple, and there was a faint red light in it.
Fang Zhengzheng kept waving the traceless sword. He didn't know how many people he had killed. He only knew that with every person he killed, the hatred in his heart seemed to increase, showing no signs of diminishing.
But his power seems to be increasing, increasing endlessly, as if he has entered a state, which is the artistic conception of killing.
For a moment, Fang Zhengzheng had a strange feeling. He felt that some changes were taking place in the small world in his heart. There seemed to be a fruit condensing on the huge tree.
It was a purple fruit, with faint blood-red lines spreading on the purple fruit.
This made him slightly surprised, because no fruit had appeared in his little world for a long time. What was this fruit
The way to kill
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know, but he had a feeling that as he killed more and more people, the fruit was growing continuously, and it seemed that there were faint signs of surpassing all fruits.
And in the midst of the killing, the hatred in his heart grew crazily.
Streams of purple energy began to wrap around Fang Zhengzheng's body from the Traceless Sword, spreading upward from his arms and slowly wrapping around his body.
"Die, die to me all!"
A cold voice sounded from Fang Zhengzheng's mouth, but his eyes suddenly focused on the black-faced general who was standing among the sergeants, holding a broken arm with one hand.
At this moment, the black-faced general had a hint of ferocity on his face, as well as a hint of fear.
Even after decades of fighting on the battlefield, the black-faced general never felt such substantial murderous intent, as if he wanted to completely devour the entire army.
This made him feel inexplicably panicked, but could he give up? Obviously not, so he could only continue to command the sergeants to charge.
"Kill!" Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded again, but this time, his target was the black-faced general.
The traceless sword in his hand turned into a purple light, and he let go instantly, shooting towards the black-faced general with endless killing intent.
The black-faced general who was supervising the battle among the crowd completely did not expect that in this situation, Zheng Zheng would actually dare to throw the weapon in his hand? !
In panic, he wanted to block it with the giant knife in his hand.
but. A strange scene happened. The traceless sword that was originally shot at his chest miraculously stayed in the air, and then stabbed towards his throat at an even faster speed. [△网WwW.]
"Poof!" A bloody arrow shot out from the black-faced general's throat.
The black-faced general's eyes widened. His face was full of disbelief. He didn't believe that he would die in Fang Zhengyi's hands under the protection of a thousand soldiers.
He wanted to say something, but. The bloody hole in his throat made it impossible for him to speak again.
The strength of the body was flowing wildly at this moment.
"He's not... not a human being..." This was the only thought that flashed through the black-faced general's mind, because it was impossible for anyone to possess such terrifying strength when they first entered the Amaterasu realm.
This is no longer the peak combat power of Amaterasu Realm. I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to compare it with the Light Realm.
Fang Zhengzheng has come back to his senses? !
No!
This is absolutely impossible!
I can not be reconciled!
The black-faced general stared closely at Fang Zhengzheng, but his body could only slowly fall down, and then fell heavily to the ground.
die!
this moment. The fierce war stopped instantly, and the whole world became quiet.
A gust of wind blew gently, carrying a strong smell of blood, drifting into the distance.
All the sergeants looked at Fang Zhengyi in front of them with horrified expressions, as well as the sword that had flown back into his hand, a sword whose blade had almost completely turned purple.
The sergeants who were already ready to charge stopped, because the horses they dismounted stopped, facing the substantial murderous aura emanating from the other party's body.
Even the war horses sensed the crisis.
The villagers in Beishan Village stared at this scene with wide eyes, their eyes looking at the purple energy wrapped around Fang Zhengzheng's body. Feel that power.
My heart was extremely excited.
Although the murderous aura in Fang Zhengzheng was as strong as real, they did not feel afraid because. In any case, it was their Fang Zhengzheng, the Fang Zhengzheng of Beishan Village.
A Fang Zhengzheng they had watched growing up.
"Is this the strength of integrity?!"
"So strong, so strong!"
"It's simply amazing. It's indeed the top of both lists in Xinhe Mansion. Even if Zheng Zheng wins the top of both lists in the imperial examination, I will definitely not doubt it anymore!"
"Yes. With integrity, we in Beishan Village will no longer be bullied!"
For a moment, a sense of security filled the hearts of the villagers. They didn't know how powerful the real big man was. They only knew that Fang Zhengzheng was very powerful, so powerful that a thousand soldiers could be afraid of him.
Even though Fang Zhengzheng's eyes had a strange purple color.
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes coldly swept over the surrounding sergeants, and finally settled on the deputy general who gave the order again. The strange purple light flickered in his eyes.
"kill!"
"Fight, the general died to put down the rebel thief, all the sergeants quickly capture this thief!" The deputy general felt the coldness in Fang Zhengzheng's eyes, and when he heard the demonic voice demanding his life, he became a little panicked. stand up.
"Neigh!" A horse neighed.
A purple light had already arrived in front of him.
It was so fast that he couldn't react at all.
"Ah!" The deputy general let out a scream, fell off his horse, and a blood arrow spurted out from his heart, hitting the ground heavily.
Among thousands of troops, taking the heads of enemy generals is like picking out objects from a bag.
This is the highest praise for a brave warrior.
Today, nearly a thousand sergeants experienced this scene personally. In front of Fang Zhengzheng, they were really treated as if they were nothing. Perhaps, they could fight together and fight Fang Zhengzheng to create a lose-lose situation.
But…
Who would really want to fight
There are some brave men among the nearly a thousand sergeants, but that does not mean that all the nearly a thousand sergeants are brave men. After the death of the black-faced general and the deputy general, they were completely panicked.
Several other lieutenants were also extremely flustered at this moment.
They knew they should stand up at this time, but the fate of the black-faced general and the deputy general was right in front of them. What would be the consequences if they stood up again
No one wants to die, and no one wants to be the leader.
At least, no one among them would hesitate to block a sword from above. Therefore, they did not speak, but subconsciously moved towards the entrance of the village.
"Death, everyone must die!"
After the sergeants stopped, Fang Zhengzheng did not stop. His sword moved again, and the purple light lit up again, sweeping across the neat army, instantly cutting a bloody gash.
"ah!"
"ah… "
Screams rang out one after another. The sergeants looked at Fang Zhengzheng with increasingly frightened expressions on their faces. The horses they mounted began to become confused and roared one after another.
The originally neat army became less neat at this moment.
"Death! Everyone must die!"
"don't want!"
Just when Fang Zhengzheng was about to swing his sword again, a scream suddenly sounded, and then, a figure quickly rushed towards Fang Zhengzheng.
Fang Zhengzheng raised his sword subconsciously.
"Death!" A cold voice came from Fang Zhengzheng's mouth. His sword was ready to strike, but the shadow in front of him was very familiar.
It was a shadow running in the purple world.
Somewhat blurry.
However, the memory is profound and as precious as his life.
His heart felt a little painful at this moment, as if a sharp knife had pierced his heart. For some reason, he hesitated. The sword was raised but did not fall.
And at this moment, a warm feeling came to his heart. He felt as if he was being held by this shadow. This embrace was very warm, and the breath of this embrace made his heart extremely calm.
The hatred in my heart suddenly melted away at this moment.
The purple world slowly became lighter, and soon, he saw clearly the figure hugging him.
"mother!"
"Stop killing people, Zheng'er. You are my Zheng'er, not a murderous person. They have already retreated. Don't kill anymore!" Qin Xuelian hugged Fang Zhengyi hard, with a look of anxiety on her face and a look in her eyes. Tears fell like raindrops.
Fang Zhengzheng's heart trembled at this moment.
kill
Not a murderous person...
Did I kill someone
"Put down the sword, Zheng'er, listen to mother, put down the sword and stop killing people!" Qin Xuelian said as she reached out to grab the traceless sword in Fang Zhengyi's hand.
"Buzz!" The Traceless Sword made a low sound, and the purple light flourished.
"What are you doing!" Fang Zhengzheng was startled and let out an angry roar.
The traceless sword's light dimmed and calmness returned again.
"Ding!" Fang Zhengyi let go of his hand, and the traceless sword fell directly to the ground, deeply inserted into the ground.
At this moment, Fang Zhengzheng felt that the world in front of him was slowly becoming brighter, the original purple color had completely disappeared, and the hatred in his heart was melting away as quickly as ice and snow.
"His sword has fallen. Quick, kill him! Volley, volley of spears!" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out, and then spears all over the sky rained down on Fang Zhengyi and Qin Xuelian. fell down. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.