The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 334 Unexpected mutation

  Outside the field, the Huns were alone in their position.

   "Hmph, Daqin soldiers are nothing but this. Facing our powerful Huns, they still have to choose to run away."

Touman saw that Lu Bu and Meng Tian were about to break through, his gloomy old face finally showed a smile, and said to a guard next to him: "Tugu, you go and tell Abu Da and Hun Jun, let them both give you an incomparable response. I intercepted the two of them, and I want them all to stay here."

   "Yes, great Shan Yu!"

  Tugu's whole person turned into a black shadow, and instantly moved towards Abda's position. He wanted to convey the order of Tou Mandan to Abda, and then to Hunjun.

  "After eradicating these two armies, I want Gaocheng to become the second Loop City to comfort my son’s spirit in the sky!"

  Manson said.

  For him, the purpose of sending troops to Da Qin this time was to slaughter the Qin people and avenge his son Mao Dundan.

  Among his many sons, Mouton is the most outstanding one.

  It can be said that the entire Xiongnu has today's prosperous age, and it is all the credit of taking over Danyu.

  Now, his outstanding son died on the land of Daqin ten years ago. It can be said that Moudun’s death has shattered the hope of the entire Huns.

  Under his leadership, the entire Huns would not dwell on the prairie. He would lead the great Huns into more fertile land without having to eat and sleep on the prairie.

  But his son died, how could Touman not retaliate against Da Qin.

   "Touman, do you think you have that opportunity?"

   Suddenly, a dim voice came not far in front of Touman, which surprised Touman, who looked a little crazy.

  Touman hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound. When he saw a person standing not far in front of him who was covered in a black head, his complexion suddenly changed.

  Although he doesn’t know who this man in black is?

  But the man in black can appear in front of him under the nose of the Huns guard, this strength is really terrifying.

"who are you?"

   Touman asked with an ugly expression.

   "The one who killed you!"

  The man in black said coldly.

   "Kill me, do you have this strength?"

   Touman smiled coldly, and immediately shouted at the Xiongnu guard beside him: "Give me those fanatics, life or death!"

"Yes!"

  Dozens of Huns guards pulled out the scimitars around their waists, with a trace of killing intent, rushing towards the men in black one after another.

  Looking at their coordinated position, showing a forward and backward flanking attack, it is obviously a joint attack battle formation after years of drills.

   Judging from the attack methods of these people, they must have been masters in the military, otherwise everyone can't carry such a strong evil spirit.

  However.

  The evil spirits of these people are strong, and their strength is strong. The people in black did not move when they stood there, as if they hadn't seen them.

"Ok?"

Seeing that the man in black was unmoved, Touman couldn't help but stunned. He didn't know why the man in black behaved like this, but it was undeniable that this man in black would never stand there waiting to die. Have a back hand.

"what"

   As expected, when the Huns guards rushed to the black-clothed man, suddenly a white-clothed swordsman fell from the sky, a cold light flashed in his hand, and several bright red blood flowers fell in the air.

  In an instant, five of those Huns guards died, and they were always in front of the man in black.

  All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and these Huns guards had no time to resist.

   "These people are handed over to you, I will go to meet Touman!"

  The voice of the man in black was a bit hoarse, but with an indisputable tone.

"it is good!"

  The swordsman in white nodded, responding to the man in black.

   At this time, facing dozens of Huns guards, the swordsmen in white clothes behaved very calmly, without any emotional fluctuations on their faces, as if these Huns guards were not in his eyes at all.

   "Stop him, never let him approach Shan Yu!"

  The leader of the Huns' guard said.

  But as soon as his words fell, a **** flower appeared on the whole person's neck, his eyes became dim, and he said with difficulty: "Why is this?"

  Just now, he had clearly seen the swordsman in white clothed swords, but his body was too late to dodge, and he did not understand why this was so to death?

  In fact, the long sword of the swordsman in white seems to be slow, but in fact it is as fast as lightning.

  The leader of the Xiongnu guard saw the white-clothed swordsman taking out his sword. In fact, what he saw was the moment when the white-clothed swordsman took out his sword. It was not a real sword at all.

   "During the battle, be distracted and die!"

  The swordsman in white clothes said coldly.

   "Avenge the leader and kill him!"

  The Xiongnu guards then reacted, looking at the dead leader who fell on the ground, and when they were furious, they raised their long swords in their hands and slashed towards the white-clothed swordsman.

   "Huh, life and death"

  The white-clothed swordsman snorted, watching the attacking Huns guard, his whole person suddenly moved, and quickly shuttled among the Huns guards.

  Every time the long sword in his hand is swung, a drop of bright red blood will fall from the tip of the sword with it.

this moment.

  The swordsman in white does not seem to kill, but to perform art.

  The flexible pace, the white figure, and the long sword with cold light all show the strength of the swordsman in white.

the other side.

  The black-clothed man slowly walked towards Touman, the distance between the two was not far away. After bypassing the battlefield of the white-clothed swordsman and the Xiongnu guard, he soon came to Toumandan in front of him.

   "Touman, I will ask you something. If you answer me truthfully, I can leave, and I won't do anything to you!"

  The man in black said in a deep voice.

"Ok?"

Man's brows frowned, his sharp eyes expected to see through the heart of the man in black, but he found that the black cloak on the man in black blocked all his information, making it impossible to see through.

"whats the matter?"

  For a long time, Touman retracted his gaze and asked in a flat tone, as if he was not worried about his safety at all.

   "Ten years ago, who were the Central Plains people who followed the Huns?"

  The man in black asked slowly.

"Ok?"

Touman was taken aback. He didn't expect the man in black to ask this. He was full of thoughts for a while, and he didn't answer the man in black the first time.

Opposite to   , the man in black didn't worry after asking this question, and stood opposite Touman and waited silently.

   "Do you think I will tell you?"

Touman asked rhetorically.

   "I think you will! Because telling who those people are is good for you, not bad!"

  The man in black said lightly.

Touman sat on the chariot, staring directly at the man in black, silent.

  He didn't agree to or reject the question of the man in black.

  And the man in black didn't urge, he just stood there, like a statue carved in obsidian.

   "There were people around me back then"

  For a long time, Touman raised his head slightly, his eyes flickered, and he decided to tell the people from the Central Plains that year.

  Through the observation just now, Touman knows that the man in black is definitely related to the Loop City ten years ago, otherwise he would not speak and ask who the Central Plains were involved.

  Since they have enmity with the Central Plains, why not tell the identity of the Central Plains and let the people in black fight with them.

  Anyway, they are all from the Central Plains. Even if one of the two parties dies, it will be beneficial to the Huns like Touman.

  噗嗤!

  As soon as Mandanyu wanted to speak out the people from the Central Plains who participated in the Loop City, he suddenly found that the corners of his mouth began to bleed, and a long sword passed through his chest, and he couldn't speak at all.

  "Central Plains people cannot be trusted"

  As soon as he finished speaking these six words, Tou Man Shanyu lost his breath and reached the chariot.

"who are you?"

  Looking at the man and woman standing on the chariot, the black-clothed man's complexion was a little gloomy. Just now, he almost knew who was involved, but was destroyed by these two men. How could he not be angry!

  Since the two did not want Touman to speak out those people, it is clear that these two must be one of the participants in the past, but they don’t know their identities?

What position is    in those forces?

  Now that Touman is dead, the only way to obtain useful information back then is to take them down and learn from them.

   "Hehe, why should I tell you?"

  The blood-clothed woman let out a sneer, and looked at the black-clothed man mockingly, as if you could do anything to me.

   "Looking for death!"

  The anger in the black-clothed man's heart was already on the edge, and now he was so excited by the blood-clothed woman that he even shouted in anger.

   "Then it depends on whether you have that ability!"

  The blood-clothed woman laughed.

"Humph!"

  The black-clothed man moved his feet, and the whole person turned into a black lightning, which appeared beside the blood-clothed woman in the blink of an eye.

   Quickly stretched out his right hand, like the sharp claws of an eagle, attacking the woman in blood.

  He knew that since the blood-clothed woman can kill Touman under his nose, her strength is certainly not weak.

  If the guess is correct, the blood-clothed woman's cultivation must be in the realm of heaven and human, otherwise he will not escape his spiritual sense.

   "Huh, sculpting bugs, look at my **** magic!"

  The blood-clothed woman snorted coldly, and didn't care at all about the palm of her hand facing the attack, as if such an attack could not harm her at all.

  I saw her slender hand stretched out quickly, pinching the strange handprint, and soon the palm of her hand turned blood red.

  When the black-clothed man's palm reached in front of her, the blood-clothed woman's blood-colored hand suddenly greeted her, choosing to have a head-on with the black-clothed man.

"boom!"

  The palm of the black-clothed man and the blood-clothed woman's palms met instantly in the air, and an invisible wave instantly centered on the two of them, moving in all directions, bringing up clouds of dust, blocking the sight of the surroundings.

  And the Touman’s chariot under their feet, under the palm of the two, was almost a few seconds later.

   With a click, it fell apart in an instant, and dispersed towards the surroundings.

  The blood-clothed man next to the blood-clothed woman was directly pushed far away by the shock wave, as if he would not be able to resist it at all.

  【PS: From now on, Xiaobai will try to update two chapters a day and follow the advice of book friends! 】

  (End of this chapter)