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Chapter 211 Between the Cracks of the Picture Scroll (2 in 1)

The night was black as ink.

Hu~hu~hu~
On the desert, a hurricane like a black dragon rolled up the wild sand, accompanied by the roar of a knife, and moved towards Sun Cicada Valley at a terrifying speed.

Wherever the black tornado passes, everything is crushed and flattened. Whether it is the sand, oasis, or water source on the desert, it can only become part of the wind and sand, gradually dyeing the already gloomy night with an ominous black layer. .

Between the tornado and the Sun Cicada Valley, above a clearing that should have been empty, a few drops of thick "ink" strangely dripped from the void.

Tick...tick...tick...

The ink pooled on the desert to form a small black puddle. The puddle was as thick as asphalt, with traces of black aura evaporating from it.

Tick ​​tock!

The "ink" dripping strangely from the void dropped the last drop and stopped in mid-air.

A "human figure" suddenly protruded from the thick black puddle, and the asphalt-like ink covered the surface of the "human figure" like a thin film.After he stretched out his hand and struggled to tear off the layer of film, he walked out of the puddle.

He stepped out of the puddle, where the soles of his feet were in contact with the thick water surface, it seemed that something sticky had been stained, wriggling blackly under the feet of the "figure", and "they" greedily wanted to stick to the soles of the figure's feet, so Tentacles as thin as strands of hair.But the figure walked quickly, leaving the strange slime behind.

"Shadow" stretched out his hand, there were no facial features on that blurred face, he looked down at his palm.

"Gongsun Mo..."

The figure whispered Gongsun Mo's name.

"What a Gongsun Mo."

"If Lou Mengkong hadn't reminded me, the old man wouldn't even be able to notice that you have drawn such a shocking 'unique stroke' without knowing it."

While muttering to himself, the tornado that covered the sky and the moon behind him passed through the figure, but it didn't move the figure at all, as if there was nothing there.

"In the 'future' in the near future, you must have secretly taken away a wisp of the old man's remnant soul, and drawn the old man's illusory body with the 'resentment' in your heart... The old man is just a 'thought body' drawn by you. But this also means that the old man's century-old layout..."

"It's done!"

"This situation of the old man will allow Chang Shi to enjoy another hundred years of peace!"

The surrounding night suddenly distorted and collapsed, like a folded canvas, crazily squeezing towards the figure.

The figure that appeared out of nowhere in the collapsing space was torn apart in the blink of an eye.

The sound lingered.

"This is outside the 'canvas', the old man should not appear here."

"It's a pity... the old man wanted to see the ever-dark scene that you personally described. No, the old man must have seen it 'already'!"

"Strange people and strange people are all 'everything'. They will be attracted by 'weird things' and follow the 'weird way' to attract each other. This is our fate, our fate."

"Because there are many 'human pillars' gathered here! That's why you can survive."

Call ~
Outside the "canvas", the wind blows, and everything becomes empty, nothingness.

……

Over the enemy camp.

The knights walked on the seemingly fragile blood line with light steps.

Hundreds of blood lines connected to Gongsun Mo.

Everyone stepped on one, and a huge spider web seemed to grow out of thin air over the enemy camp, and the knights became knights climbing on the spider web like spiders.

Xie Yunliu was right.

The army of the Western Regions set up a posture, and the town was empty. Whether it was a night attack or a strong attack, there was only one dead end.

But with the help of the strange thaumaturgy of Master Gongsun, the martial arts knights stepping on the long-lost lightness skills, descending from the sky like magic soldiers descending from the sky-this is an air strike!
"Dog thief! Give me back the hidden sword mountain!"

The former No. [-] master in the world, now just an unknown old fishing man, Dugu was defeated. He fell from the sky like a wild goose. When he fell, he happened to ride on the shoulder of a soldier from the Western Regions on duty. With a "click", it was bad luck. The soldier's straight waist suddenly bent, snapped, and fell to the ground screaming.

"Hee hee hee! Dog thieves deserve to die!"

The fisherman flicked his fishing rod, and in an instant, sword energy spread across the barracks, dozens of military tents were torn into pieces, hundreds of soldiers affected by the sword energy fell to the ground, blood spilled into the night sky!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The horn sounded.

"Woooooo-"

The fisherman rushed into the enemy's line, unstoppable.

In an instant, the barracks fell into chaos.The soldiers who ran out from the various military tents followed the sound, looking around, the front of the military camp was empty, there was no cry, where did the enemy attack come from?From a remote military tent, the general who was holding a beautiful woman from the Western Regions, Su Nai, half-lifted his pants. As soon as he came out, he saw the barracks was empty, and a group of soldiers were in chaos. There was no sign of the opposing army. Where did the enemy come from? Raid?The disturbed general was about to curse, when a sneer came from above his head.

"This coward looks at... looks like an enemy general?"

"It must be him! Only a general dares to sleep with a woman on the front line."

"Bah! Fart, I dare not!"

"So it doesn't matter if you are a bad general! Go back with me and be the leader of the warlord! Hahaha!"

"Old Chu, are you deliberately looking for trouble at this time?"

"Then we'll talk about it later! Anyway, this time... a coincidence!"

"Hey! What a coincidence!"

The conversation between the two was getting closer and closer overhead. The general of the Western Regions looked up in horror, and couldn't help opening his mouth in the next second. He was shocked to see a rough man with a bald head and another beard descending from the sky.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two strong men descended from the sky slapped down on the general's head at the same time, the head that had endured the full force of the two was crushed alive, and the eyes squeezed out from their sockets at the same time.

"The enemy general is dead!" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Chu Chengfeng's face, he licked his lower lip, unscrewed the deformed head and held it up high.

"Go! I don't kill women!"

Xie Yunliu glared angrily, and pointed at the woman from the Western Regions who was urinating on the spot.

Xiao Buping has already gained weight in middle age.But his lightness skill is not inferior to that of the past, and he flies like a nimble fat man.I saw him stepping on the heads of soldiers one after another. With a flick of the fan, countless steel needles shook out. The soldier who got the needle looked fine, but collapsed in convulsions after blinking—the steel needles are poisonous.

"Chu Lang be careful!" Wen Shishan, who was already a mother, stabbed Chu Chengfeng behind with a sword, and shot down an arrow.She angrily scolded Chu Chengfeng: "If you kill it, you will kill it. What are you doing with a dead head! You were almost plotted against!"

"Women, you know what a fart!" Chu Chengfeng threw the broken head aside: "During a war, beheading the enemy will suppress the morale of the enemy!"

"Old Chu is right!" Xie Yunliu spoke extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he flew into the chaotic place, killing and saying: "The enemy's morale is confused! We can win!"

More and more knights descended from the sky and entered the battlefield.

First, they were attacked by the air, and then the leader was killed, and the soldiers were leaderless. Many soldiers were even asleep, and their heads were chopped off by the knights who attacked at night, and they died in their dreams.

But an army of [-] people is an army of [-] people after all, even if it is chaos, it will take a lot of effort to kill all of them.Chu Chengfeng and Wen Shishan nimbly dodged the random arrows, their backs were pressed together, and after a round of charging, the faces of the husband and wife were stained with a lot of blood from the enemy.

Feeling the temperature behind her husband, Wen Shishan gasped for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Chu Lang, after I go back, I want to give you another son from the Chu family. Good things come in pairs."

"Birth!" Chu Chengfeng said viciously: "Birth to death! If you don't give birth to my mother's litter, I will be in a hurry with you!"

Chu Chengfeng drew his long sword out of its sheath, and the two of them tapped their sword tips, and the swirling sword energy spread across the field.

Not far away, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng took out a pair of rusty iron claws, scratched a few people to death, looked back, and couldn't help feeling: "The long-lost sword of adulterer and adulterer, reappeared in the world! Good sword! Good sword!" Sword! Good sword!"

another place.

Cheng Xiao walked on the street, stepping over a pile of mutilated corpses.The terrified soldiers in front witnessed Cheng Xiao's actions when he killed people. He raised the knife and dropped it, raised the knife and dropped it, and raised the knife to the ground. There was almost no pause, as if he was killing a chicken and a cow. He killed the general so easily and freely Their guts were shattered.

On the ground, the blood of the corpse continued to flow, converging into a stream, and finally seeped into the cracks in the ground. Not long after, behind Cheng Xiao, the road he walked was unknowingly stained with a strange dark red color. .

Cheng Xiao didn't notice the bloody scene, he only had the knife in his eyes, and the living people.

The soldiers held their spears and stood in a single file.It was obvious that there was only one person on the other side, but none of them dared to step forward, trembling and kept retreating.

Cheng Xiao smiled slightly, went up to kill, raised the knife and dropped it.

The knife in his hand was clearly the one that Gongsun Mo chopped off with a single palm back then, but... the knife was intact.

……

"Ugh-"

From the west side of the enemy's rear, there was a rush of horns.

In the dark night, more than a dozen people rode war camels and rushed towards Sun Cicada Valley at high speed.When the knights attacked in the air, the horn sounded.

The first person is tall, with thick and long arms.The most peculiar thing is his arm, which is two meters long, dragging behind him, twisting strangely.Snapped!The black war camel under him couldn't bear the heavy load, and fell down while running and foaming at the mouth.

"Trash! Trash! Trash!"

The tall man was thrown off his hunchback, he roared and opened his bloody mouth, biting the flesh and blood of the camel, his crazy posture was like a ferocious humanoid beast.The team behind him who was responsible for escorting him had never seen such a battle before. After being stunned for a while, they were so frightened that they defected in place, crying for their father and mother, fleeing in all directions, fearing that the man would go crazy and eat them together.

After a meal, the war camel had long been silent, and the two humps on its back were pitted and bloody.The man rode on the camel again, and a strange thing happened. The pale-eyed war camel staggered and stood up again. The man clamped his legs, and his feet stepped into the flesh of the camel. The camels seem to be connected together.

Looking up, the man's eyes were pitch black, and he was looking at the raging fire in the distance, flying towards that place like a black lightning, and disappeared in the night in a blink of an eye.

The surrounding darkness squeezed the man frantically, faster and faster, the war hunchback took a step and dodged, the body of the man and the hunchback flickered, and for a moment it seemed like an illusion, and it was unknown whether it was real or not.

……

call!call!call!
On the Sun Cicada Valley, the wind howled outside, looking towards the desert, the black tornado was like a high black wall penetrating the sky and the earth, just looking at it gave people a deterrent force that could destroy everything that was unmatched.

After the warriors went out, the hundred-man army brought by Xie Yunliu took advantage of the situation to charge, attacking from inside and outside.Half an hour had passed by now, and thick blood came from there, screams, shouts, clashes of weapons, cries, roars, laughter... All kinds of sounds mixed into an empty melody.

Xie Luohe squatted on the ground in pain and covered his ears hard.

Zheng Xiu was relieved at this moment, turned his head to see his wife in such pain, stepped forward to look, and found that Xie Luohe's ears were overflowing with black blood, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was trembling violently.

"Madam! Madam!"

Zheng Xiu anxiously called "Ma'am", but Xie Luohe was unmoved, as if he couldn't hear him.When Zheng Xiu yelled "Xie Luohe" at the end, Xie Luohe's delicate body trembled a little weaker. Veins appeared on her forehead, as if trying to suppress the pain, she pointed to the depths of the battlefield: "Don't...don't kill any more!"

Zheng Xiu was taken aback when he heard the words.

He suddenly raised his head and looked out of the valley.It was clear that the wind was howling outside, and the storm had stopped, but there was no wind in the valley.What is blocking the wind and sand?

For a moment, Zheng Xiu's hands and feet were cold, and he pursed his lips and looked at the battlefield.The knights had already turned their eyes red, most of the tens of thousands of troops in the Western Regions were dead, there was only a piece of red blood, and the blood flowed all over the ground exaggeratedly, like rivers on the battlefield, twisted with flesh and blood into bundles of terrible sand currents.Seen from a height, the entire battlefield looks like a huge meat grinder, the flashing light of the knife is like the blade of the meat grinder, and the flowing blood is like a huge piece of meat, rolling and rolling with the blade , creating a scene of purgatory on earth.

They bleed more than expected, and the flesh of the dead looks more alive than expected.

"Xie Luohe, you stay here!"

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Zheng Xiu's mind, and the familiar scene in front of him woke him up. Without waiting for Xie Luohe's answer, Zheng Xiu drew a big bird on his back and flew towards the battlefield.

"I understand! But there's still time! At least, I'll bring the monk... Xie Yunliu out!"

On the big bird, Zheng Xiu turned his head and glanced at his wife, said decisively, in a half-aggressive, half-begging tone: "You must not go there!"

Xie Luohe nodded silently, watching her husband who had been with her for ten years leave, she just wanted to stand up, but her feet went limp and she knelt on the ground again.A faint sigh sounded in her mind: "Who am I?"

……

Gongsun Mo will not die.Zheng Xiu rode the big bird to the battlefield, and he was sure of this in his heart.Whether he is Zheng Xiu or Gongsun Mo, he hasn't painted the "cannibal painting" that causes all of this, and he hasn't painted that ghostly work that has been handed down from generation to generation, so there is absolutely no way he will die here.

Zheng Xiu came to the height of the battlefield in a blink of an eye, the town had already been covered with a shallow layer of blood, and the knights frantically stepped on the bloody water, fighting in the army formation, Zheng Xiu was startled by their crazy demeanor.When Zheng Xiu fell to the ground, the river of blood on the ground began to flow, and layers of black light and shadow faintly floated from the corpses on the ground.

The ground cracked silently, and quicksand gushed out from the ground, mixing with flesh and blood.

boom!
There was a sudden shock not far away, and the corpses around Zheng Xiu were bounced up a few inches, as if they were fake corpses.Zheng Xiu followed the vibration and saw a half-human, half-humped monster, dragging an arm several meters long, entering the battlefield.

Half of his face was ferocious like a ghost, and his long fangs were stained with blood foam and broken bones.I saw others came together, and after trampling several people to death with one foot, their long arms swelled up, and the squirming flesh and blood turned into a strong and soft spear, piercing through the battlefield.

In an instant, on the battlefield, regardless of enemy or friend, knights and soldiers from the Western Regions were strung together by the flesh and blood spears, rolled into the sky, and died in a miserable state.

"Arturu!"

Even though Atulu had changed into this inhuman and ghost-like posture, Zheng Xiu still recognized him at a glance.

After Atulu entered the battlefield, this terrifying gesture stunned the warriors and the still living soldiers of the Western Regions. Instead of boosting morale, he ran away in fright.The knights were so red-eyed, they raised their knives and killed them desperately.

The one who caught the most attention was Cheng Xiao. He walked out silently. His long knife seemed to be alive, greedily sucking the blood from the ground, and instantly became red and hot, emitting terrible smoke.

When Zheng Xiu paused for a moment due to Atulu's tyranny, a figure flew out from the corner and moved away.

Zheng Xiu narrowed his eyes.

It is Lou Mengkong, the admiral of this world's secret factory, and it is Fan Yao!
"Want to run?"

Zheng Xiu sneered coldly, letting his eyes be stained with madness, his wrist was cut and blood gushed out, a "birdcage" was skillfully shot, Zheng Xiu chased after Fan Yao.

(End of this chapter)