Dark Night unsheathed itself from its scabbard, tearing a long howl across the night sky.
The long whistling sound caused the jackdaws outside the temple to rise in all directions, fluttering their wings and flying away, within a radius of one mile, no jackdaws fell, the cold wind gradually came, between heaven and earth, only blood remained.
A man with a long sword in his hand, dressed in bloodthirsty black, shuttled among the men in black.
Everywhere the figure went, blood spurted out, and the wailing suddenly overshadowed the painful cries of the others in the temple, and the blood splattered like a hazy drizzle.
But it was red, densely dripping down, and the hem of the clothes and the skin were covered with a layer of red mist.
Gently wipe it with your hand, and it is a trembling red.
Chang Ling's ears rolled in the endless cries of pain, and the endless blood color fell from his head, he felt that his eyes were covered with a layer of red, and he couldn't really see the scene in front of him.
In the hazy blood, I could only see a man with a long sword in his hand like a Shura walking from the bloody tumbling, his hands up and down, and everywhere he went, there were corpses all over the field.
There has always been a demonic barrier living in the heart of Chongmen, and once this demonic barrier swells up, it will swallow the heavens and the earth.
I'm afraid that if I want to stop, I can't stop.
The red-eyed heavy door seems to be tireless, shuttling back and forth in the battle of the enemy who is constantly rolling the sword and sword shadows, and he is invincible and covered in blood.
He is a man who has always been clean, and when he kills, he is most taboo when he has blood on his body.
But today, he didn't seem to notice that the blood had stained the hem of his clothes, his golden mask, and even his eyes.
Otherwise, why are his eyes so red?
It seems to be bloody, but it is also like sadness and eagerness.
Chang Ling has seen all kinds of appearances, ruthless, ruthless, decisive, and killing, calm and calm in the face of thousands of troops, and defeated the opponent in one fell swoop.
I've never seen him look so crazy.
When he experienced those painful pasts, his feelings for his relatives were deep in his bones, and now he was stimulated to see Shen Rou die alive in front of him.
His pain was never silent, and it was sacrificed with blood.
I'm afraid that Chongmenzheng, who is hiding in the shadows at the moment, didn't expect that the elite soldiers and strong generals he carefully trained and selected would fall like a mountain in front of Chongmen.
However, it is imperative to kill Shen Rou and Chongmen, how can he let go easily?
Seeing that the man in black was killed by the heavy gate step by step, and the heavy gate hiding in the dark couldn't sit still, a command came down, and the archers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
He took a bow and arrow with gunpowder and pressed towards the heavy gate in the courtyard.
The rocket with gunpowder is like a ghost fire in the middle of the night, shining with a ghostly light, with a lunar calendar that kills people, and takes the head of a heavy man, and wants to bomb him to pieces.
Chang Ling's face was greatly pale.
If you deal with these black-clothed people, you will definitely have half the life, but with the flanking attack of these rockets with gunpowder, you will definitely not be able to escape.
He almost rolled past, standing in the way of the heavy gate, and he kept retreating.
The rocket slammed diagonally into the ground, or on the man in black, and the rumbling explosion exploded in the courtyard clearing, and the smoke and dust flew all over the sky, covering the eyes.
I could smell the smell of burnt human flesh in the air, which was extremely pungent and made people feel evil in their hearts.