v2 Chapter 1766： swordsman

There is a bright moon in the sky that illuminates the night sky, and the lively tooth tribes are still quiet. Most people go to sleep, and some people are responsible for guarding the outside.

A group of people also quietly lurked to the vicinity, wearing black quilts, like ghosts, can not help but be a little scared.

I saw that they saw a few eyes nearby, and after confirming the situation, they started the assassination.

A black shadow appeared in front of the guards. The dagger in the hand cut the neck of the guard directly. Those who guarded the voice did not give up and died. The guards were solved. The shadows appeared constantly and quickly sneaked into the tent. Among them.

Looking at those who are sleeping, the shadows are not merciful. They cut their throats with their daggers, no matter the men, women and children, there is no exception.

The blood continually splashed, some directly sprayed on the tent, and the **** temperature spread. Some people also found that the tribe became too quiet, and there was a strong **** smell, and they rushed out of their tent.

I saw people wearing black robes. The daggers and sleeve swords in their hands were covered with blood. In those tents, one by one became dead, and there was blood flowing out. There was a splash on the tent. The blood, the result is not to say.

Those people looked at each other with fear, did not understand what happened, just wanted to scream, but a black shadow flew to them so that they had not yet called the exit, they were already dead.

The ugly man, when someone sneaked into his tent, suddenly woke up, kicked the man out with a punch, and then rushed out with an axe.

When I saw the scene, I was shocked and didn’t understand what was going on.

At this time, the people with their pockets also surrounded the ugly big man. About 80% of the entire tribe had died, and the remaining 20% ​​could not live for a long time. Others were killing them.

"who are you?"

The ugly big man looked angry at the people and shouted.

A beautiful and charming woman came out and said with a chuckle, "Who are we, you don't have to know, you dare to kill our people, let us kneel and anger, now we are destroying you."

The ugly big man immediately understood what it meant, and his heart sank suddenly. Those disaster-stricken divisions came from this power.

However, this force is also terrible. Even if so many people are killed at will, their tribes have no resistance. The fierce big man also understands that he is not an opponent, and immediately flees to one side.

However, in the end, he still did not run away and was directly taken down by several people.

The ugly big man was not so easy to let him die.

I saw the ugly man with his hands and feet open, four large nails, piercing his palms and ankles, and nailing him to a pole.

The pain of the ugly big man’s face, his body struggled, and he yelled at the people around him.

A person sneered, slammed his mouth forward, pinched the tongue of the ugly big man with pliers, pulled it out of his mouth, and cut it directly with a knife. The tongue was cut down and blood rushed out.

The ugly big man couldn't speak, the painful voice made a vague voice, and people didn't care about him. The man began to peel off the skin of the man with a knife, peeling it off a little, revealing the blood-red muscles.

The man was not slow or slow, peeling off the skin of the ugly man, a muscular person without skin appeared, and the man was mourning with pain.

The people around him did not pay attention to him, let him continue to suffer and eventually die.

The next day, someone passed by here, watching the body of the land, and the body of the big man who was nailed to the pillar. I couldn’t help but feel some fear. What the **** is this, the means are so cruel, and the tribe is directly slaughtered. .

At the same time, one by one, the eyes are cold, the waist is a sharp sword, and the person who exudes a strong sword is appearing near a city.

This city, named Yingzhou City, is also relatively strong, with a population of more than 200,000 and soldiers of about 40,000.

The cold young man, who is the landlord of this place, is studying with the gun of the disaster in his hand. Now he understands what causes, and those people have the power of disaster to exert all their strength.

Unfortunately, I didn't get much information. If I can learn how to make this kind of pistol, how to get the catastrophic property, it can be very important for them. Maybe it will make their power rise.

Because there are natural disasters everywhere, and only this ability to solve natural disasters, you can easily conquer the forces and the people and improve their reputation, so that they can continue to grow.

But that person is dead, and I don't know if I can catch other people and get useful information. If I catch one, it can't make him die so easily.

Next to an old man, the original old city owner, sighed with a sigh of relief. "I don't know what forces these people are from? I feel very unusual I hope this time I have not offended anything that is terrible!"

That cold blue with a hint of self-confidence, said with a chuckle, "Hey! You can rest assured that we are the strongest force here, no one dares to treat us."

"There are still 爹 I will let you watch, how the British city develops and grows under my hand, although the founding of the country may not be big, but there may still be a prince."

The old man barely smiled, but he still had some concerns in his heart. He could see more. Although his city is more powerful here, he is nothing in front of those powerful forces.

suddenly!

Outside the voice of chaos and screams, a bodyguard rushed in and said in a panic, "The Old City Lord! A large number of swordsmen came out of the city and were slaughtering our city."

Hearing the words, the old man and the cold youth also rushed out.

I saw a swordsman, holding a sword, and waving the sword with a blank expression.

There was a direct intrusion into the house, and the sword smashed the people in the house and screamed. Then he calmed down, and the swordsman was cold and holding a blood-stained sword.

There are direct killings of ordinary people on the road. Those people fleeing with fear and fear. The swordsmen are not eager to follow behind, throwing a sword and bringing out a sword light to slash a person.

The people also tried to resist, but their power, in front of those swordsmen, did not have any effect at all, or directly spike.

Some people are begging for mercy, but those swordsmen are so cold that they don't have a trace of affection. Even if you are pitiful, there is no effect in asking for mercy, and then you will be killed by a sword, no matter how old or young, no one is left.

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