The sound of a horn from the southeast came like thunder.
Peng Lianhu stood alone on the top of the earthen platform. Instead of being panicked, he closed his eyes, opened his arms, and looked intoxicated and enjoying himself.
He had been rebelling for more than ten years, so he could naturally recognize that it was the sound of the ox horn of the Dajing border army.
He even vaguely saw that in the southeast direction, a torrent of steel was tearing apart the loose formations of Zhang and Liu's armies with an unstoppable momentum.
But he doesn't care.
The passing of human life is the most beautiful melody to him now.
Every scream and every spurt of blood turned into the purest nourishment, causing the surging power in his body to rise and boil at a faster rate.
“Big Brother!!!”
His sworn brother Jiao Ping jumped onto the earthen platform and ran over, his voice anxious.
"The government's heavy cavalry is charging in! The southeast is almost overwhelmed! Come up with a plan!"
"idea?"
Peng Lianhu slowly opened his eyes.
There was no trace of human warmth in those scarlet eyes anymore, only pure madness and indifference.
He looked at Jiao Ping calmly, as if he was looking at a stranger.
"Yeah, it's time to make a decision."
He spoke softly, then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Jiao Ping's throat.
"Big...Brother...you..."
Jiao Ping's face was full of disbelief and he struggled desperately.
But at this moment, the power of the third-level warrior was as weak as a child in front of Peng Lianhu.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the cervical vertebrae broke.
Then, his neck was torn off.
Jiao Ping's eyes widened, and the breath of life quickly drained from his body.
The warrior's strong heart pumped large amounts of blood into the sky, like a blood-colored fountain.
The gushing blood fell on the surface of the earthen platform without leaving any trace. It was absorbed instantly like water into a sponge.
Peng Lianhu casually threw away his brother's warm body and laughed wildly towards the sky.
“Haha…hahahahaha!”
At the edge of the earthen platform, the personal guards who witnessed this scene were so frightened that their hearts and livers were broken, and they retreated screaming.
But they soon discovered that an invisible force had grabbed them and nailed them to the spot, unable to move.
Peng Lianhu's body slowly floated up.
A rich blood-red light burst out from his body, like a blood-soaked demon god.
“Hahahaha! Becoming an immortal! Is this what it feels like to become an immortal?”
"I did it! I finally did it!"
He roared madly.
As he laughed, expressions of extreme pain suddenly appeared on the faces of the people around him.
The flesh shrivels up rapidly, the skin loses its luster, and the hair turns dry and yellow...
In the blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of distorted mummies.
"That's it...that's it...I want more!"
His voice began to become distorted, layered, and if you listened carefully, you could actually hear a woman's soft and charming voice mixed in.
The blood light that enveloped him became increasingly dense, wriggling and interweaving like a living thing, and eventually, it transformed into a giant blood-colored cocoon that was ten meters tall.
On the surface of the giant cocoon, blood vessel-like lines are clearly visible, beating rhythmically like a heart.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
An indescribable pressure spread out from the blood cocoon, sweeping across the entire plain like water waves.
The crazy shouting and killing sounds gradually subsided, centered on the earthen platform in the north of the city.
Be it the bandits or the Jing army, they all seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, their movements were stiff and they stopped in place.
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the ominous source.
High in the sky, the black clouds formed by the fire were stirred and gradually turned into dark red blood clouds as thick as ink.
They gathered above the blood cocoon, slowly spinning to form a boundless huge vortex.
Snap——
With a crisp sound, a crack appeared at the top of the blood cocoon.
Snap! Snap!
More cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.
boom!
The blood cocoon exploded!
A huge monster slowly stood up from it.
He was a giant about forty or fifty meters tall...
She has a slim and graceful figure and is almost naked.
Her skin was as black as the finest black jade, emitting a strange glow under the blood.
There were six arms behind her, each holding a strangely shaped, shining weapon.
Rumble——
The earthen platform beneath her feet completely collapsed, and in its place was a huge lotus platform formed from endless blood, which held her up.
She just stood there quietly, overlooking the land, like an evil Buddha walking out of hell.
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Gu Jinzhi swung his sword diagonally, and the scorching sun sword intent surged.
A bandit leader who tried to escape was hacked in half, along with his horse.
Warm internal organs and broken bones were scattered all over the ground.
Beside him, Mao Da, the general of Fuyun Pass, was swinging a mace with great force.
The bandits were injured if they were touched, and died if they were hit. There was not a single intact corpse left under their sticks.
With the two men as the vanguard, the iron torrent rolled forward.
Finally, Gu Jinzhi felt that his vision was empty. There was a vast expanse of space in front of him, and there were no more organized enemy troops.
The Fuyun Iron Cavalry cut in from the southeast and broke through to the north, completely tearing apart and destroying the eastern formation of the bandit army.
Mao Dayou reined in his mount, wiped the blood that had splattered on his face, and shouted excitedly, "Your Majesty is mighty! This time, I am truly impressed!"
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