As Far as the Eyes Can See, There Is Death! The God of Killing Reincarnated!
Night!
The moon hung high in the sky, and the stars retreated!
The northern wind howled, bringing with it the cold of the extreme north, making people shudder.
In the Hetao area, the water and grass were abundant, the cattle and sheep were fat, and the galloping horses were strong.
The Xiongnu had lived here for generations, and they had lived here for generations.
At this moment, the quiet and beautiful grassland was no longer peaceful and comfortable. Instead, there was a hint of killing intent and coldness.
The warhorses neighed and the sabers flashed.
Beside the fire, the Xiongnu warriors formed groups of three to five, drinking and singing.
The dim light of the bonfire reflected on their faces, revealing a ferocious look.
The bonfires were connected to each other and stretched for dozens of miles. They were like stars in the night sky, adding some vitality to the empty grassland.
After eating and drinking to their hearts 'content, they went to sleep with their clothes on.
The bonfire was flickering, giving them a sense of warmth, allowing them to sleep soundly.
It was late at night!
The northern wind continued to blow, like a lullaby from the vast grasslands, allowing the Xiongnu soldiers to sleep more soundly.
The night was long.
The few Xiongnu soldiers on sentry duty were bored to death.
Whoosh!
A strong gust of wind blew over, causing everyone to be stunned. The atmosphere became tense.
Everyone held their breath, pricked up their ears, and widened their eyes, wanting to find out what was going on.
The sky was dark. Although there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, the visibility was still limited.
The night on the grassland was lonely.
Suddenly, someone asked in shock,"Do you smell anything?"”
"What's that smell?"
"It's the smell of blood!"
Suddenly, everyone's voice disappeared. Their pupils dilated, and a blood-colored figure was reflected.
He wore a blood-red robe and had a head of silver hair. When the night wind blew, his blood-red robe swayed and his silver hair danced.
It was as if a demon had descended.
This person was the Blood Robed Marquis!
Legend had it that his robe was white, and his clothes were whiter than snow.
However, because he had killed too many people, his white clothes were stained with blood. From then on, his white clothes became bloody.
His figure flashed and arrived in front of the scouts. With a wave of his hand, a blood-red light shot out.
Puff! Puff!
The scouts fell to the ground and died.
There were traces of blood on the Blood Strike Marquis's palm.
He stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood on his palm. His face revealed an intoxicated expression.
At this moment, 100,000 blood warriors appeared behind him.
They were all dressed in blood-red clothes, and their expressions were indifferent, but their eyes were filled with bloodthirsty fanaticism.
At the very front of them was the God of Killing, Baiqi.
Killing God Bai Qi's killing intent was monstrous. It was as if he had crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, making people tremble in fear.
The Blood Strike Marquis said in a low voice,"Finally, we're here!"
He looked up at the sky and saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky. He muttered,
"I don't like white, I like blood!”
"Kill! Tonight, I want this bright moon to turn into a blood moon!”
Then, he waved his hand, and the 100,000 blood warriors behind him charged at the 200,000 Xiongnu army like demons from hell.
100,000 blood warriors and 100,000 blood robed soldiers swept across the plains like a blood flood, drowning the Xiongnu soldiers.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky and resounded throughout the plains.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The Xiongnu soldiers were awakened by the shocking killing cries and defended in panic.
However, the 100,000 blood warriors were like an unstoppable flood!
"Xue Yi, kill!"
"Xue Yi, kill!"
"Xue Yi, kill!"
The hundred thousand blood soldiers charged straight into the Xiongnu camp.
The Blood Robed Marquis and the Killing God Baiqi took the lead.
The Blood Strike Marquis held his treasured sword, and his sword light swept across everything.
He waved his sword, and blood splattered everywhere, staining his robe. His eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, and his face was filled with intoxication.
"Blood, what a wonderful thing!”
Bai Qi held his spear and attacked with all his might.
He saw the bravery of the Blood Strike Marquis and the bravery of the 100,000 blood warriors. His dead eyes revealed his approval and his heart moved.
He nodded in his heart.
"Not bad! Tonight, I will gather 100,000 Underworld troops and create an Undead Army to expand the territory of the Underworld Monarch!”
"Kill them!"
Baiqi flew into the enemy camp, his spear dancing wildly, each strike lethal.
He had transformed into a god of death, turning killing into an art, living for killing!
The 100,000 blood warriors were like killing machines.
They seemed to know neither fatigue nor pain. They could only swing their blades and kill.
For a moment, corpses were strewn all over the ground, and blood flowed everywhere.
The grassland was filled with broken limbs.
Night, Endless!
The slaughter did not stop!
In the sky above the grassland, a tragic wail sounded.
"Ah! Devils, they are all devils!"
"They are demons, demons from hell!”
"Kill! Kill them, perish together with them!”
" Run! They're too terrifying!"
Soon, the Xiongnu army showed signs of collapse.
Their morale collapsed, and the Xiongnu soldiers became lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
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The battle began. Xiongnu Chief Touman walked out of the military tent. His face was gloomy and his eyes were fierce.
"Damn it! Damn it! Where did this force come from? He had never heard of it before! Why did you suddenly appear here?"
Touman was burning with anxiety because he realized that the morale of the Xiongnu soldiers had already been destroyed.
War depended on morale!
With morale, they were invincible!
Morale scattered, defeat!
He looked into the distance and could vaguely see the tide of blood-red-robed soldiers. They were fearless and killed crazily.
"Damn it! If this continued, these 200,000 soldiers would die here!”
"Don't retreat. Retreat the latter and kill him without mercy!”
Touman killed a few soldiers who tried to escape, but his roar was drowned out by the endless sounds of fighting!
The long night obscured his vision, making his commands ineffective.
"Does the heavens want to destroy our Xiongnu?" Touman's heart trembled and he revealed a bitter expression. He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.
"King, let's retreat. If we don't retreat now, I'm afraid it's too late!”
"Your Majesty, as long as there is life, there is hope. We will retreat today and regroup another day. We will head south again and take Xianyang!”
"Let's go!"
Touman seemed to have exhausted all his strength when he said this word.
In the end, he had no choice but to retreat.
The God of Killing Baiqi swept his gaze across the battlefield. The Xiongnu soldiers all lost their will to fight, and they even fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.
They were completely defeated!
"It's time!" Bai Qi's eyes were bright like the stars in the sky.
Although he was not afraid of killing, he knew that the reason why the Lord of the Underworld sent him here was not just to kill.
Build the Underworld Army!
Forging an Undead Army!
This was the true purpose of their trip.
"Blood-robed Marquis, order the 100,000 blood warriors to stop killing and persuade them to surrender!”
Baiqi said to the Blood Strike Marquis.
At this moment, the Blood Strike Marquis's body was covered in blood. The smell of blood was so strong that it made one nauseous.
However, the two of them were bloodthirsty people, so there was nothing wrong with them.
"Pass on my military order to persuade them to surrender!" the Blood Strike Marquis said loudly.”
" Persuade to surrender…Persuade to surrender…"
The military order was quickly spread throughout the army. The 100,000 blood warriors shouted in unison,
"Those who surrender will not be killed. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!”
"Those who surrender will not be killed. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!”
"Those who surrender will not be killed. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!”
"I'm willing to surrender. I won't fight anymore!"
"I surrender, I surrender!"
The Xiongnu surrendered!
That night!
The 200,000 Xiongnu army suffered countless casualties, and 100,000 surrendered!
That night!
Blood flowed like a river and corpses piled up like mountains, flooding the plains.
That night!
The bright moon turned into a blood moon, and blood dyed the sky!
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