Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 2395: The weak

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The war reporter Xiao Lin, who was moving to the right of the defense line, saw the huge sphere not far away scattered into corpses on the ground. His whole body felt numb and he retreated uneasily.

These corpses are not only human beings, they are flying in the sky, running on the ground, and even swimming in the water. Because they have lost someone, they are still flopping on the ground subconsciously.

And the ones flying in the sky had already risen into the sky, croaking like crows all over the sky, and pounced on them.

The ones running on the ground are not to be outdone, either running or crawling. Even if there are too many, they collide with each other, fall, and are trampled and trampled, they still seem to have nothing to do, dragging the rotten flesh on their bodies, limping and rushing towards them.

Looking at the scarlet eyes of these monsters, Xiao Lin was sweating.

"Clang!" a sound.

A war sword was pulled out by a famous general. He raised it high above his head and shouted: "My sons of Nanming, put down your prejudices. All countries have long been reduced to history. You can only live in peace in the mountains. The only thing you want is Only then can we reshape the glory of our Nanming. Today’s battle is a united battle, and the new Nanming will rise. I would rather bury my head in the loess than turn my back on the evil spirit and kill!”

"Come on!"

In the formation on the right wing, gongs and drums were beating loudly, shouts of killing were everywhere, and a group of Nanming soldiers who were not afraid of death rushed towards the army of nightmare corpses.

It seemed like countless people passed by Xiao Lin, no one pushed him, no one bumped into him, they all bypassed him and threw themselves into the army of zombies. The next moment, I don’t know if it was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. Xiaolin vomited due to the pungent stench!

All this happened so suddenly that by the time he reacted, he was already lying on the ground vomiting wildly.

Although he had not eaten for a long time and all he vomited was gastric juice, even retching, it was still difficult for him to suffer, let alone get up and cheer up.

It is not that he has never experienced war, but a war in the cultivation world has never caused him such shock and fear.

Often a ray of rays of light passes by, and those who can bear it are fine. Those who cannot bear it are turned into powder. The bleeding only stains a little of the clothes. Most of them run away if they can't be beaten.

Besides, he and the glasses were looking at each other from a distance and did not dare to come closer.

But now, the collision of blood and flesh, the shouts and roars, the cries of ghosts, and the permeating stench are all happening in front of our eyes, as if they are within reach.

The ground was still shaking, but the rumbling footsteps gradually became quieter.

Xiao Lin seemed to have a bad premonition. When he raised his head hard, he saw broken corpses everywhere in front of him...

The blood soon infected his knees.

He just stared at it blankly!

The sound of breaking through the air came from far to near, and with a boom, a huge meat ball was scattered on the ground not far from the small forest. But before the group of corpses could get up again, a giant ten feet tall, holding a big ax, swept across. Passed by, flesh and blood flew everywhere in an instant.

In an instant, the feet of the ten-foot giant suddenly left the ground and did not fall down for a long time.

Xiao Lin's stunned eyes moved up from the giant's struggling legs. When he saw a huge black bird grabbed the giant in the air and bit it continuously, tearing the giant's head open alive, the giant's feet were weak and vertical.

With a roar, the giant's body was abandoned by the giant bird, but immediately after, the giant bird was split in half by a sword light, and the smelly blood splashed all over Xiao Lin.

He was not covered at all, and his pupils were dilated.

"You're not leaving yet."

Hong Fu shouted angrily, and it seemed that Xiao Lin's eyes had become slightly focused.

He looked at Hong Fu who was controlling the flying sword to kill the corpse. As soon as he opened his mouth, the blood flowing from the corpse on his face poured into his mouth, choking him and coughing. He finally stopped, but he forgot what he was going to say. What happened...

The few seconds of silence made Xiao Lin feel that a long time had passed. He thought of what to say, and asked in a hoarse voice: "This is different from what I thought. How should I fight?"

Hong Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I can't teach you, Mr. Lin, you have to experience it yourself!"

As he spoke, Hong Fu's sword technique changed, and the flying sword suddenly flashed with sword light, sweeping in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it cut hundreds of corpses around into pieces.

"Not good!"

Hong Fu was not proud at all, but his face changed drastically. He retracted his arm and the flying sword was about to fly back. But suddenly, a big hand as strong as steel grabbed the flying sword. He didn't use any force, but just lightly. With a gentle grip, the flying sword broke into seven or eight sections.

The flying sword was damaged, Hong Fuli suffered a backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I'm going to die!" Hong Fu fell down next to Xiao Lin bitterly, and said in despair: "You see, I don't know how to fight this battle!"

The little nightmare monster that crushed Hong Fu's flying sword rushed towards them.

Xiao Lin looked at it dully, waiting for death.

"Coward!"

With a thunderous voice, a heavenly general fully armed in dark pattern armor rushed in front of them, and with a sweep of his sword, he cut off the little nightmare monster at the waist.

The strong wind wrapped around the tip of the sword was like tearing apart the space, tearing the hundreds of corpses behind the little nightmare monster into immovable pieces of flesh.

The general sneered without looking back: "Humph, I thought you were all so brave, but it seems you are not as good as me."

Xiao Lin immediately lowered his head in shame, but he saw the human head pushed towards his legs by the **** water. From the horn on the head, it was easy to tell that this was the son mentioned by the general.

Xiao Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, he stood up angrily and said: "Everyone is dead!"

"Huh?" Tianjiang obviously didn't know what Xiaolin meant.

"You came out after your sons and sons were dead. You could have been the first to come out and protect them from the wind and rain, but you hid in the back and watched them die, just for being brave? Do you think you can be worthy of them? ! ”

Xiao Lin's roar seemed to have silenced the generals.

He turned around for the first time, looked at Xiao Lin, and then laughed and said: "How to become stronger without going through life and death? Do you think that strength is all developed in the school field!"

"I don't deny it!" Xiao Lin continued sonorously: "But they are all dead, so why talk about becoming stronger?"

The contempt in Tianjiang's eyes became even stronger. He disdained to look at Xiao Lin, turned back to face the huge meat **** that had just fallen, raised his sword and shouted: "Is there any fear?"

"No!"

The sound of the military formation in the rear was as loud as thunder.

The general smiled with satisfaction, stuck his sword on the ground, and said without moving: "Kill."

"Come on!"

A team of thousands of soldiers rushed out of the military formation again.

The scene seemed to be reenacted, leaving Xiao Lin speechless.

He was very angry!

But his words had no effect at all.

Moreover, Xiao Lin was so ashamed that he was speechless because the general had made it clear that if you can do it, you will do it, but if you don’t do it, we will do it.

"Master Lin!" Hong Fu stood up, patting Xiao Lin on the shoulder and said: "At least let them see our majesty!"

As he spoke, he pinched the sword technique, and the sword energy composed of true essence shot straight up from his body into the sky, turning into a sword wind, killing all the nightmare birds that rushed towards the Nanming Army.

When Xiao Lin saw this, he was at a loss for a moment. He looked down at his hand and shook it hard.

"Fight!"

He shouted and caught up with the Nanming Army.

"That's right, you have a chance to win if you dare to fight!" Hong Fu followed closely.

Xiao Lin, who was no longer afraid, aimed his attack at the big one!

He faced the largest little monster among the corpses with both hands, and swung it together fiercely.

The sound of clapping was like a camera shutter. With a click, the corpses around the little monster were suddenly crushed into a photo by an invisible force.

"Awesome!" Hong Fu's pupils shrank, but then his expression changed drastically.

Because the only thing that was pressed into the photo was the nightmare corpse, the little nightmare monster just stiffened, and then looked at Xiao Lin, with murderous intent in its scarlet eyes!

"Do it!" Xiao Lin put his hands together and began to tremble.

Hongfu then realized that although Xiaolin did not slap the little monster to the ground, he greatly restricted the little monster.

However, as the little nightmare struggled, Xiao Lin soon couldn't stand it anymore.

Hong Fu seized this opportunity and a sword light flashed out from his fingertips.

The unable to move little nightmare monster was directly pierced through the head by the sword light, and what followed was the power of the dark pattern of the Nanming Army.

The body of Xiao Lin who was sprinting suddenly stopped, and then he fell to the ground slumped, gasping for breath.

"No, I'll kill you with one blow!" Hong Fu couldn't laugh or cry.

"What do you know?" Xiao Lin said angrily: "My ability is based on telekinesis, just like a monk's telekinesis. It will be lost even if it is strong or weak. Do you really think it is dimensionality reduction!"

Hong Fu said deliberately angrily: "Oh, it's the same as that of Sir Yang, it's just this power, tsk tsk, it's a world of difference! From now on, it's better not to perform on stage, it will smash everything!"

Xiao Lin is angry and helpless!

He really did a bad job!

But he tried his best, this is his limit as a war reporter!

There is nothing difficult to recognize.

Seeing the Nanming Army rushing to the front line fearlessly, Xiao Lin suddenly woke up at this moment!

Although he still thinks that the decision of the strong Netherworld man to order the weak to defend his territory with his life is wrong, he is also wrong. These people are not weak, the real weak is himself!