Although it was a rainy night, the thick smoke rose and could be seen for miles.

"kill"

With a loud roar, the armored soldiers roared, threw off the crossbow, and drew their swords. Pei Ziyun's eyes were cold and appeared in the formation in just one step. With a "puff", one armored soldiers covered their throats and their blood was soaring, and the sword light flashed again, and another armored soldiers screamed and fell down.

"Brothers, kill, kill this demon!" Seeing the deathly comrade-comrades who had been killed, a slutty rushes to meet him.

Pei Ziyun's expression remained motionless, the sword flashed, and the swords and swords hit each other. When the long arm shook, the sword slid down, instantly passing through his throat, and a squirting of blood.

"Ho ho ho..." Shi Chang's long knife fell from his hand, covering his neck, blood with bubbles flowed out of his mouth, and his eyes slowly fell down with great reluctance.

"Puff!" Pei Ziyun followed the sword, and the figure flashed, and the long sword pierced through the gaps between the two armored soldiers and the two were killed immediately.

"Die!" Another armored captain looked ferocious and slashed with a knife. Pei Ziyun only had a little bit, and a sword energy suddenly rose, just a trace, penetrated the armor, and groaned and fell out.

With just a few breaths, even killing nine people, the remaining soldiers looked frightened, and the team was also shocked. Pei Ziyun's swordsmanship was improved again, but he always felt something was wrong.

"Hey, it's not right!" The team was watching Pei Ziyun kill several soldiers in succession, but was not surprised but happy. A trace of inspiration flashed through his mind and shouted: "The demonic way is attacking and killing repeatedly, and it is very exhausted. I can't use the demonic magic anymore. Kill!"

As the team shouted like this, the soldiers around them suddenly woke up, their fear faded, and they rushed forward with a shout. Pei Ziyun listened, his expression darkened and he didn't speak.

"博" Pei Ziyun turned around and blocked it with a sword, instantly with a knife, and the swords intersected, sparks flew everywhere.

"Your magic, let's show us?" The deputy team was using the knife, laughing loudly, much more relaxed. If Pei Ziyun had magic, he would be irresistible and fearful, but now...

"kill"

"If you kill him, we can all upgrade to three levels in a row."

Seeing that Pei Ziyun did not use the magic trick, Arsenal suddenly shouted, his morale was shocked, and he pounced on him with mercy. His eyes were slightly red, with greed and a sense of resentment.

If you say that the most admires power and official rank in this world are officers and soldiers. On the battlefield, even if the same charge is the same, there may be a difference between life and death. This difference is in the hands of Shangguan. If you have a higher level of official position, you can order others to die.

Which soldier who came to the front line didn't know the horror inside and didn't try his best to climb up?

This three-level upgrade can be achieved, so you can sacrifice your life to fight. If you are always a soldier, you will definitely die after several battles. Since you are all dead, why not fight?

It’s just that the promise of upgrading to three levels in a row is often found in dramas, but it is actually very rare!

But now there is really something, this is an opportunity that will never be obtained in a lifetime. Pei Ziyun must kill him, he must kill him.

"Kill" these armored soldiers rushed up shouting, jumped in and cut off randomly.

"Kill, without magic, it's just a person, crossbow preparation." The team was roaring, and several people were on the crossbow and ready to shoot at any time. Whether they were shooting or not, just a stalemate could create huge pressure, causing Pei Ziyun to fall into a dilemma.

"Sir, can we get there?" Zhang Ling and a Taoist official put their body in the crack of the broken temple door and looked outside, with their eyes tense and fearful.

"No, the True Lord has not sent a message yet, so don't act rashly." Zhang Ling stared at him tightly, and a lot of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Sharp!" The figure was separated, Pei Ziyun penetrated through the gap, and several people on the left and right, their bodies split and blood splashed out.

"Shoot!" At this moment, a hoarse command came, and several crossbow arrows cut through the air, carrying a cold light, and were about to pierce into Pei Ziyun's body.

"hateful!"

You don’t need a crossbow bow at close range because crossbow arrows are very easy to kill your own people by chance, and even hit the enemy with one arrow, and can penetrate through and shoot your own people.

But it is obvious that the team is now, even if they risk killing their own people by chance, or even laying the hidden danger of being stabbed by their subordinates in the future, they will still kill Pei Ziyun.

"Wind body and cloud body!" Pei Ziyun's eyes turned cold and his body twisted, forming a posture that ordinary people could not form. Several crossbow arrows all fell into nothing. Only a few screams were heard. The three armored soldiers fighting around him rushed forward, with their faces unbelievable, and their tails swaying on their bodies.

The deputy team commander also stopped instinctively and no one wanted to be shot and killed by his own people.

"Hu, Hu" Taking advantage of this gap, Pei Ziyun's face turned pale, his forehead was a little cold, but his hands and feet were hot. He was not panicked at this time. He reached out and a little light suddenly shot out from the tip of his fingers. The size of a sesame seeds turned into a light bulb in an instant. With a "blow", the strong light exploded.

The deputy team had just stopped, but now he cut down with another knife. Unexpectedly, the strong light burst out, and the bright white light pierced into his eyes, and tears flowed out.

The knife that was originally cut out also deviated from its trajectory.

Pei Ziyun used a backhand sword and pierced the body of the deputy team leader. The sword was thrust, and the deputy team leader screamed, and blood splattered, his mouth, nose, face, and pain were about to squeeze together. His hands could no longer hold the knife. The person fell down and rolled on the ground for a few times, full of mud and blood.

There were several armored soldiers around him, and they were fascinated by their eyes. When they heard the screams, they were frightened and tears fell. They held the knife tightly in their hands and even slashed each other.

Pei Ziyun tapped gently, flipped over, got out of the surround, and the sword light flashed and killed another one.

At this moment, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and a small grass trembled, and the sound of horse hooves came from afar.

"Reinforcements?" Pei Ziyun frowned and turned around to leave. He had really fought one after another these days and was exhausted. He could not resist any reinforcements.

He sighed in his heart: "It seems that this earth immortal is still a flesh and blood body. When raising energy, he can kill a team of 100 people, but fighting one after another will lead to the end of his strength."

"This level is still a little short of challenging the country, although this is not much."

At this moment, he suddenly shouted: "My benefactor, don't panic, we are here!"

When Pei Ziyun heard this voice, he was shocked and confused. This voice is so familiar. Who is it?

Frowning and looking back, it was a familiar person Shen Zhen!

There were more than a dozen people following Shen Zhen, who looked like they were all dressed up, and they all carried swords. At this moment, Shen Zhen pulled the reins of the horse and shouted: "My benefactor, I'll help you."

After saying that, he whipped hard with a whip. The horse was hurt and rushed towards the cavalry. More than a dozen gangsters followed him and drew their swords.

The cavalry was about to chase Pei Ziyun, but hurriedly resisted.

Shen Zhen sat on the horse, and the sword flashed, and the cavalry on the opposite side could not stop it at all. He slashed down with one knife and almost split his body in half.

"Wow" the internal organs flow down with the blood, and the corpse landed on the ground, forming a pool of blood.

"Brother, you are good at sword skills." The gangster behind him looked at Shen Zhen's martial arts and cheered in unison.

"Don't form formations for officers and soldiers, kill and kill." Shen Zhen is a veteran of the underworld. He has had a lot of dealings with officers and soldiers, and immediately shouted.

In fact, many people with half-tone always call for battle formations, and on the actual battlefield, they can form battle formations, which are first-class elite soldiers.

Several swordsmen passed by, and only a few screams were heard. Several armored soldiers who wanted to form a formation immediately slashed and killed them on the spot.

Both sides collided and fought for life.

Screams continued. Once the Jianghu Guards attacked the officers and soldiers, they developed the habit of fearing the pursuit of the future, so they rushed to kill them everywhere and got entangled with the cavalry. The sword light flashed, and the screams of the cavalry came from time to time. They fell down immediately, and their heads flew up, and blood was pouring on them.

The two inside looked at each other, and a Taoist official said, "I don't want the True Lord to have reinforcements. Master, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do? Use Taoism!" Zhang Ling said gloomyly, not knowing whether he was happy or surprised.

"Tangling Technique!" The two Taoists did not use flashing techniques and released their slap at the Lu King's cavalry. The dead grass tangled up, and the people suddenly turned over. The tourists from the rivers and lakes were overjoyed. The sword light fell, the head fell to the ground, and more than a dozen people were killed in a blink of an eye.

The team's face changed drastically, and shouted, whipped it with a whip and hit the horse's butt, and wanted to escape. Pei Ziyun flashed and blocked the way out.

"Want to leave?" Pei Ziyun sneered. The team was looking at Pei Ziyun, and his body shivered and his voice was hoarse: "Pei Ziyun, King Lu is the son of destiny. If you fight against King Lu, your entire clan will never be able to escape in the future."

"Even if you can't escape, what does it have to do with you?"

Pei Ziyun laughed, and the team's neck was bulging with blue veins. He roared, and the galloping horse charged, regardless of protection. Then the long sword fell, and the wind and thunder suddenly broke out, showing that he was trying his best.

"Zheng!" A tremor was heard, and the team was rushing out several feet, blood was pouring out, and the horse and the ground were stained. It fell down and turned around for a circle, leaving no breath.

"Kill all the officers and soldiers without leaving any!" Shen Zhen stretched out his hand, and the cold light broke out into the air. The two escaped cavalry were shocked, and they rolled down, twitching and struggling.

This is a hidden weapon in the world. Inspired by this, people even took action.

In a world with martial arts, although there are many masters in the army, most ordinary officers and soldiers rely more on the power of organization and battle formation.

Once the number of people falls below a critical point, he cannot fully play the battle formation and is no match for the Jianghuke. He only saw dozens of soldiers remaining were killed, and only a few of them were injured.

"My benefactor, don't be fine." Shen Zhen finished the battle, with a lot of blood splashed on his body, but he didn't care at all. He looked happy and went towards Pei Ziyun.

At this time, the Jianghuket repaired all the corpses on the ground. Is there still dead? He screamed with a knife, and blood splattered out, and no breath was left.

"Brother Shen, why are you here?" Pei Ziyun asked with a warm heart and a smile.

"Haha" Shen Zhen reached out and touched his beard and carefully looked at Ziyun. Pei Ziyun had not changed much in recent years. He looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyebrows were full of murderous intent and more majestic.

"Mr. You have done a great job. In the past, the world was in chaos and the people were living in poverty. Finally, it has been pacified. The people have lived a good life for several years. They don't want the rebellion of Jibei and King Lu to rebel. I came along the way, and many people died in misfortune. Although I am from the martial arts world, I also have some passion and want to contribute some efforts to the people of the world, even if it is only a little bit." Shen Zhen said this, his expression was gloomy and sighed: "I heard that Empress assassinating the thief generals, so I led my brothers to serve."

"Okay, good brother, you will record all the names of more than a dozen brothers who came here. We will report the merits to you when we rush out this time." Pei Ziyun said, turning his face to Zhang Ling who came out of the ruined temple: "You will handle this part."

"Yes!" Zhang Ling responded, glanced at him and lowered his head again.

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