I really don't like Flamingo

Chapter 220 Asura Killing Field, A Lotus Flower

After finishing speaking, Han Ge turned around and looked at the iron cavalry menacingly approaching him. They brandished heavy knives, as if they wanted to chop the enemy in front of them into meat paste.

Sigh, when faced with fear, people always behave differently.

There are always some people who will show their teeth and claws when they are afraid, and they will be fierce and inward.

"It's a bad thing to repay kindness and revenge!"

As he groaned, the surroundings were suddenly enveloped by an invisible force, and the invisible force field centered on Han Ge and spread towards the surroundings!

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The vigorous war horse was directly lowered by this invisible force when it was galloping forward, and finally, enduring this inexplicable force, bent its front legs and fell to its knees on the ground.

The inertia of moving forward slid it forward together with the soldiers on its back, leaving deep scratches on the ground.

Really - people turned their backs on their backs!
The hundreds of generals on the periphery and some wounded who were not moving suddenly opened their eyes wide, and something bad flashed in their hearts.

Han Ge slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his disheveled hair matched his tired and vicissitudes of face, and he said softly: "Is there anyone who thinks I'm weak? You really think highly of yourself!"

The voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of every dying person, like the whisper of a demon.

After speaking, there was an instant movement in the hand, the right hand placed the long sword on the chest, and the index finger and middle finger of the left hand were put together on the blade.

At this moment, the true energy was forced to circulate by him, at the cost of damaging the heart!
The next second, Han Ge opened his eyes, and a sword light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"Sword Rain!"

Everyone heard a soft voice.

All of this is out of their control. The moment they turned around from Han Ge, the surrounding area became Han Ge's domain.

They directly fell into an invisible quagmire, and it was difficult for them to move, let alone swing their swords!

Before they had time to adapt to such changes, it began to rain on top of their heads!

But this rain is made of swords!
sieve!sieve!sieve!sieve!
A sword qi condensed in the void, with unrivaled sharpness, stabs down, as if it wants to pierce the bottom!
"what!"

"go!"

The first to bear the brunt are the soldiers charging forward. In front of this dense sword rain, they are as humble as ants, pierced ruthlessly and nailed to the ground!
"Run!" "Help!" "Forgive me!" "Forgive me!"

"Devil, don't die!"

"Everyone in the world will know that you are not dead, you can't live..."

puff!
"No, let's go!"

The hundred generals were well-informed, and this terrifying situation made him feel that something was wrong, so he turned around and left!

During this process, there seemed to be an invisible barrier covering Duanmu Rong's body. Jian Yu, who was sharp and stinging her skin, avoided her perfectly, and rushed towards the soldiers who were still unwilling to give up.

Crucified on the ground, some people wailed and begged for mercy, some cursed in pain, some rushed forward to kill the devil, but they could not resist the all-out efforts of the masters in the highest domain!
When the hundred generals grabbed the reins and within ten steps, the war horse was frightened, and a pair of front hooves raised high, almost throwing him off.

Han Ge just appeared in front of him silently, smiling at him, but the current appearance doesn't look very good.

"Can you escape?"

This smile made everyone horrified, and looked at Han Ge with a pale face, "Let me go, I promise..."

Before he could say the sincerity he wanted to express, Han Ge's figure crossed him like a gust of breeze!

Ka... Ka...

In the shadow illuminated by the moonlight, a round object rose high, and countless liquids splashed as it flew up!

Together with his war horse, he fell heavily to the ground!

"You don't let me go, why should I let you go?"

Han Ge turned his back to him, raised his finger, flicked the blade lightly, the blood on it turned into blood beads and flew out by the trembling sword, he shook his head.

"You can't talk but your brain, you don't need this brain!"

After speaking, he turned his gaze to another group of... wounded.

Seeing Han Ge turn his head to look at them, everyone was terrified to death. The brave cavalry in front of him was harvested like grass in front of him, and the bloody scene on the ground made this place feel like Shura's purgatory.

At this time, they remembered Han Ge's previous reputation, and the greatest fear in their lives shrouded their hearts.

"We have an old relationship with the doctor, and we hope..."

"Heh!" Han Ge interrupted him with a chuckle, "What does this have to do with me?"

After finishing speaking, raised the sword, boo!bass!bass!

A formation emerged on the ground, Little Sword World!

This is the method he improved after combining his own swordsmanship with yin and yang techniques.

The next moment, the endless sword energy drowned the group of wounded who had little fighting power, strangling them mercilessly!

Blood water slowly flowed out of it, touched the ground, and was absorbed by the ground again!
cough!
After doing this, Han Ge coughed lightly, covered his mouth with his hands, and brushed his sleeves without leaving a trace. The next moment, he looked at... a figure who was desperately turning the wheelchair with his hands.

Behind him, the soldier was beheaded by Han Ge with a single sword on the spot.

The next moment, the body of the person who was desperately shaking the wheelchair froze instantly, and the wheelchair... couldn't move!
He turned his head stiffly like a machine, and saw a dirty face came into view.

Han Ge smiled just like his kind father, trying to be so gentle and kind, but in his eyes and in his heart, this scene was like being forced into the mouth by Han Ge in the snow and ice, so much cuter!

The handsome little face turned pale with fright, Han Ge looked like a devil, the surrounding was silent, there were only three living people left here!
"You...I...I..."

His lips trembled, he didn't know what to say, Han Ge killed everyone, he didn't think this devil would let him go.

But no matter what, he felt that he should say something and do something at this time.

He felt that he could still be saved.

However, nothing can be said.

"How can you turn the wheelchair yourself when you are injured, I will help you!"

Han Ge smiled, like a caring citizen who cared for the disabled.

After finishing speaking, no matter how reluctant he was, she pushed him around the corner and came to Duanmu Rong.

Let go of him, walk in front of Duanmu Rong, and gently lift off the scarf covering her eyes.

Because it was dark night, there was no glare, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly, the Shura Purgatory appeared in front of her eyes.

"you!"

She opened her eyes wide, and the pungent smell kept rushing into his nose, which made her very uncomfortable.

Although she guessed that Han Ge would kill them, she still couldn't accept this scene.

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(End of this chapter)