"Alright, let's not say anything nice. As long as the Manor Lord comes back, I'll give the rest of my life to the Manor Lord." Bai Yu Chen raised his head and closed his eyes.
She recalled the time when her father had rushed into a mountain of swords to protect her when she was still young, only to throw her off the cliff.
If he was thrown off the cliff, there was still a chance of survival. But if he stayed, he would definitely die.
At that moment, his father's figure was forever fixed in Bai Yu Chen's heart! How many tens of thousands of years had passed? Even though she had already killed all of her enemies, that crazy figure was still so clear in Bai Yu Chen's heart. It did not fade at all, it was eternal and undying!
But today, there was one more such figure.
At the last moment, he stood on the top of the tree. At that moment, he faced thousands of soldiers with one sword, blocked death with his body, and was covered in thunder and lightning. This became another indelible mark in Bai Yu Chen's heart!
At that moment, he thought of his father. His father did not hesitate to protect him with his life.
Bai Yu Chen almost cried.
Everyone fell silent and sighed. Their hearts were filled with worry for that one person. Che Xuchu said what was on everyone's mind, "If the Manor Lord survives, I will be loyal to him for the rest of my life!"
At this moment, a sinister voice said, "Your Manor Lord has already turned into ashes. You're destined to have no hope in this life. You might as well become ghosts and follow your Manor Lord. Let's go on the road together!"
Along with the voice, numerous figures descended from the sky and surrounded the crowd.
The people who suddenly appeared were all dressed in black. Their faces were as black as ink, and their bodies were overflowing with a cold aura. It was as if a group of ghosts had suddenly appeared in front of them!
They were the Ink Cloud Guards!
They were the 300 Ink Cloud Guards who came on Meng Wu Ya's orders to encircle the final target!
Everyone's hearts. They sank in an instant.
In terms of individual strength, they were absolutely not inferior to the enemy. In fact, they had an 80% chance of winning. However, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers. They only had a total of 33 people! And the other side had 300 people!
The difference in numbers between the two sides was almost ten times!
How could they fight such a battle with such a disparity in overall strength?
Even if it was a fight between children. Under the same level of strength, one against two was already the limit. Moreover, it was a battle of life and death.
Each of them had to face about ten opponents, so how could they have any chance of survival?
However, he was no match for him. Not going to fight anymore?
If he gave up on resisting, he would only die faster. His opponent would definitely not show mercy just because he gave up on the battle!
The two sides were already destined to be on opposite sides. Once they met, it was either the other side would die or die. There was no other possibility!
Everyone chuckled bitterly. They stood up. Although they had bitter smiles on their faces, when they stood up, their chests were as straight as a pencil!
The Manor Lord faced a thousand soldiers alone. They can still fight, and they can even make the other party bleed. Why can't we fight one against ten?
What a joke!
"You guys are finally here. I thought we'd have to wait a little longer!" Bai Yuchen smiled faintly. His smile was filled with confidence that came from the bottom of his heart. There was also a hint of indescribable mockery in his voice. "Do you really think that you guys will win for sure?"
"Hahaha … Bai Yuchen, your words are like a fart!" That Ink Cloud Guard commander laughed loudly, "Don't tell me you think there's a savior coming to save you bastards?"
"Haha …" Bai Yuchen laughed even louder than him. "There are only unexpected things in this world, and nothing is impossible. Are you so sure that there won't be any savior coming to save us?"
The Ink Cloud Guard commander's pupils shrank, and he said indifferently, "Is that so?! I'd like to see what kind of savior will appear for all of you who have escaped the net! "
As he spoke, he waved his hand and shouted, "Kill! Don't leave a single one alive. I only want heads to make up the numbers! "
The three hundred Ink Cloud Guards shouted at the same time. The shadows of swords and sabers flickered. The entire forest seemed to have turned into a galaxy filled with killing intent under the illumination of the swords and sabers!
Without another word, the group of Ink Cloud Guards immediately pounced forward!
"Fight!" Bai Yuchen looked up to the sky and roared, "Villa Master Chu faced a thousand soldiers alone and still won the battle and saved our lives. Today is the time for us to prove whether Villa Master Chu is worthy of following! What he can do, we can do too! "
"Villa Master Chu is able to face the world alone without fear. Are we really that gutless?"
Bai Yuchen's eyes were about to split open as he roared loudly!
"Are we so gutless?!" Everyone's blood seemed to have been stirred up by this sentence in an instant. Suddenly, everyone's blood surged, and it was as if their meridians were bulging out of their bodies at this moment.
In an instant, they felt that even if their bodies would turn into flesh and blood and scatter into the sky in the next moment, they would not disgrace Villa Master Chu's arrogance!
Kill!
Everyone roared in unison, gritting their teeth as they charged forward.
It was only the moment of contact, but the bloody light in the sky had already flown up along with the flesh and blood.
Everyone who participated in the battle did not even know whether this was the blood of the enemy or their own! Was this the flesh of the enemy or their own flesh and blood? Just like that, it was thrown into the dark night and the sky …
But in that instant, the flesh and blood that had been detached from the body and shot out in all directions proved one thing — the outcome and cruelty of this battle!
Bai Yuchen laughed loudly. "Come on! I've been waiting for this moment of life and death for far too long! What joy is there in life, and what bitterness is there in death? What harm is there in death to repay kindness and revenge?! "
A cold voice sounded. "Old Bai, it's a pity that it's still too early for you to be waiting for this moment. Because this battle is definitely not your battle to the death!"
This sudden voice caused everyone on the other side to be suddenly energized, and they all shouted at the same time, "Villa Master!"
And the moment the Ink Cloud Guards on this side heard this voice, all of them retreated in unison as if they had seen a ghost.
The leader of the Ink Cloud Guards cried out in horror, "Chu Yang? It's actually you? You're not dead?! "
That cold voice said indifferently, "Yes. Your ears are not bad, to actually be able to hear my voice. It's really a pity to waste such nimble ears. After I kill you later, I'll definitely use your ears to go with wine! Drinking the enemy's blood to our heart's content, and feasting on the enemy's flesh. Isn't that delightful too! "
After the indifferent voice, a ghost-like black shadow appeared. It suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
It was as if this figure had existed here since time immemorial.
It was a man in black.
His figure was tall, and his face was extremely cold. Only a trace of an equally cold smile hung on his lips. His eyes were piercingly cold and sharp. It made people clearly realize that even if everyone in the world were to be slaughtered in front of him, his expression would not change at all!
Because, in this world, he was the ruler of this world!
Everyone's life and death was in his hands!
That Ink Cloud Guard leader took three steps back in disbelief. He said loudly, "Chu Yang, you're really not dead?"
Chu Yang, who was dressed in black, suddenly smiled in the dark forest. "I just praised your ears, but I didn't expect your brain to be so idiotic. If your brain doesn't like it, then don't want it! Your Heavenly Emperor of the Ink Cloud Heaven, Yuan Tianzhi, is not dead yet, how can I bear to die? "
His smile was originally very ordinary, but in the eyes of the Ink Cloud Guards at this moment, It was no less than ten thousand ghosts coming out together and laughing malevolently at them together!
"Since all of you have come to die, I'll grant you your wish. I'll grant you your wish. All of you can stay here! " Chu Yang laughed loudly. "I may not be able to deal with your army of thousands, but do you think I can't deal with 300 bastards like you?"
With a long roar, he recited, "What harm is there in slaughtering this world with this sword of mine?!"
A piercingly cold and majestic sword light seemed to appear out of thin air and rushed out!
When Chu Yang was at the peak of the Martial Saint level, there was already no difficulty in dealing with these enemies. Now that he had passed the Heavenly Punishment, his strength had increased by almost ten times, so it was naturally easier for him to deal with them!
Facing these enemies now, the moment he drew his sword, he could already feel that the opponents were full of flaws from head to toe. It was as if they were just waiting for him to slaughter!
Complemented by the sharpness of the Calamity Sword, Chu Yang descended from the sky like a tiger in a flock of sheep.
"Everyone, get into formation! Work together to fight against Chu Yang! "
When that Ink Cloud Guard leader's steel-like voice exploded in the air, Chu Yang had already appeared in the sky above them with a cruel laugh.
While the awe-inspiring sword light created a bloody storm, Chu Yang smiled faintly and said, "Even in this Heavenly Imperial Court, I am still … the Calamity Sword Master! Today, the legend continues, and the legend still exists! "
Sword light poured down like rain!
"Kill!" Bai Yuchen and the rest were energized, and they counterattacked with all their might!
Chu Yang's sudden arrival seemed to have increased everyone's battle power by 30% out of nowhere!
The Ink Cloud Guard was still in a state of shock. How could they fight against these ferocious warriors whose battle intent was surging to the extreme?
Bai Yuchen and the rest counterattacked with all their might under Chu Yang's awe-inspiring might, and it actually turned into a situation where they were outnumbered. In an instant, it was no longer an evenly matched battle, but a one-sided massacre!
The profoundness of this moment was really indescribable!
Just because of one person, one person's arrival, the entire situation was reversed!
…
After a long, long time, Meng Wuya looked at the bloody scene in front of him and sighed deeply.
In his hand, he was holding a life and death record. On the record, there was a picture of a young man looking at Meng Wu Ya with a mournful face. It was as if he had been raped three hundred times. It was hard to imagine that such a heaven-defying monster would have such a sad side. The only thing that could be seen was that this person was still alive, that's all.
But now, there was no meaning in obtaining this life and death record to investigate anymore.
Because it was no longer of any use!
In front of him, the scattered corpses of the Ink Cloud Guard had already used their lives to tell Meng Wuya everything and the reality.
"Chu Yang is not dead!" Meng Wuya felt a sense of exhaustion in his heart.
This kind of feeling had never appeared in his hundreds of thousands of years of military service.
But now, at this moment, he truly felt that he was really powerless against this enemy in front of him! Although he still had two thousand troops under him, and each of them was an expert, Meng Wuya no longer had any confidence!
As a general, he was not afraid of failure. Continuous failure was the true nature of a general. Continuous failure was not scary. As long as he had the confidence to continue fighting, everything was possible. But when a general lost the confidence to fight, then there was nothing to talk about!
When he saw these three hundred corpses of the Ink Cloud Guard, Meng Wuya did not even give the order to pursue. There was no doubt that he had lost the confidence of a general!
This was the first time in his life.
"Only Chu Yang can give his enemy such treatment!" Meng Wuya looked at the corpses in front of him. It could be seen from all the corpses that they were all killed without any pain!
Furthermore, all the bones and broken limbs were still in the position where they had been when they first landed! There was not the slightest movement!
This proved that after killing these people, the enemy did not have the slightest intention of desecrating the corpses.
And among them, there was also the enemy's flesh and blood. This proved that although the enemy had achieved a complete victory, it was not completely without paying a price!
In such a tragic battle, even if the enemy had desecrated the corpses, or even destroyed the corpses to vent their anger, it was understandable and forgivable. But now, there was clearly no such action at the scene!
Meng Wuya closed his eyes tiredly.
Physically and mentally exhausted!
"Immediately, immediately send a message to the Lord Heavenly Emperor!" Meng Wuya closed his eyes and shook his body. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which dripped onto his chest. His soul was seriously injured by the calamity, and he had been forcibly suppressing the heavy internal injury. Finally, under the agitation of his emotions, he could no longer suppress it and completely burst out!
Ignoring everyone's worried eyes, Meng Wuya waved his hand and said softly, "I … Meng Wuya has failed to live up to Heaven's grace. I am unable to deal with Chu Yang! Ten thousand brothers are buried in the East Imperial Land! … "
Speaking till here, Meng Wuya paused painfully. After a long time, he said with difficulty, "… request for reinforcements, Your Majesty!"
[There are still more than a hundred words, ten thousand words, but I really don't want to write anymore … I … I can only say that I am about to f * cking die! ]
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