The 19th year of Jisheng Li.

During winter and spring socializing.

The cold snow has not yet disappeared, and everything has begun to come to spring.

A mysterious assassin named "Apocalypse" is spreading an emotion called "terror" in the land of Dongsheng Shenzhou in a way that "moisturizes things silently".

...

January 10th.

Daxing the western part.

Tuopin Province.

Jin'an City.

The vanguard army of the Pingxi King was in front of the battle, and this was the city closest to the front line of the battlefield.

After Jin'an City changed its rule, King Pingxi used this as a military strategic stronghold and a supply front in the rear, and from this way.

Inside the city,

The city is tightly guarded, and the soldiers patrolling back and forth are intertwined to form an impeccable defense network.

In the city lord's mansion.

A naked and obese middle-aged man was hung upside down in the yard of the city lord's mansion, with a weak breath.

Under him, a bucket of cold water was placed.

I saw that his mouth was covered with blood, his eyes were closed, and he moaned in pain from time to time.

In the city lord's bedroom, the laughter of a rough man and the painful cry of several women came from time to time.

"Report to the general! The city lord has died of sleep!"

The soldiers responsible for guarding the fat city lord in the yard were brave enough to report through a door.

If it were other generals, he would never dare to disturb the general's interest in "playing".

But the general inside is different. He likes to be disturbed, and in his words, it is "extraordinary exciting".

"Hey, I can't sleep, who told him to sleep? Wake him up."

Crazy-

The lord of Yuan Jin'an City, who had just suffered a torture, was hung upside down and was immersed in the cold bucket. Under the stimulation of pain and cold, he struggled violently in the bucket.

Lift up...

Flooding...

Hang up.

After repeated several times, when the fat city lord was lifted up, the blood stains on his face and the tears were mixed together, and he couldn't tell the difference.

In the bedroom.

The rough and unrestrained laughter came from the rough men.

He is a general under the command of King Pingxi, with a strong personality, good at fighting horses, proficient in long swords, and likes wives.

Three days ago.

Ten thousand people rushed to the east to fight and rushed to Jin'an City.

The Lord of Jin'an City is an old minister of Emperor Xia Yuan. He is loyal to Emperor Xia Yuan and vows not to obey and fight to the end.

In the end, Jin'an City fell.

The army of ten thousand people rushed straight into the city, burning, killing, looting, and doing everything the invaders should do.

In his words, surrender well and don’t suffer. Since you choose to resist, you have to bear the consequences.

Otherwise, the morale of the army will be difficult to stabilize.

That night, Wanren Lu occupied the city lord's mansion. When he fell asleep, the soft-collapse of the former city lord and hugged the former city lord's wife and concubine, it was particularly comfortable.

"Sorry, I'll bother you."

A voice hesitated and quietly rang in the room.

The sudden voice of the fifth person scared all the people.

But he was not an ordinary person, so he didn't foolishly ask nonsense questions such as "who is the visitor", "who is so bold", "whether to go together". Almost at the moment when that sounded, Wan Renlun kicked away the warm and fragrant soft flesh on his body, took out a carry-on sword from under the pillow, and slashed it with his backhand.

There are assassins!

He reacted.

Living a long-term life of licking blood from the knife has prevented Wan Renren from letting go of all his vigilance because of indulgence and indulgence.

The sword light was raging in the room, and the narrow room could not resist the indulgence of a top military general. In an instant, the four walls cracked and the beams collapsed downwards. He turned around and waved the knife, and then he saw a strange shadow following the sound point.

The shadow had a lower body melting into the dark shadow of the wall, and the upper body turned into a human form. On that face, there was a strange white bone face, with dark holes left on both eyes and mouth, as if a human face was hollowed out alive. No matter who saw it, he couldn't help but feel afraid and shivered.

"Shh..."

The assassin gently raised his index finger, held it up to his mouth, and made a boo.

The long sword that was swung in a hurry, before it could fall on the assassin's head, it strangely solidified in the air and could no longer make any progress.

It's a monk!

It's a monk!

It's a monk!

Wan Renlun opened his mouth wide, his eyes were shocked, and his whole body became soft.

"Sorry, I'll look for the Lord of Jin'an City."

"You..." Wan Renlun's eyes flashed with a shock. He immediately reacted without caring about the shyness that covered his body. Although his body could not move under the strange power, he tried his best to point outside the house with his eyes: "He is outside! The person hanging in the yard is the lord of Jin'an City!"

"Oh... it turns out that the person outside is him."

The assassin lowered his head, thinking.

"Brother," Wan Renlun tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "As the saying goes, there is a cause for injustice, and there is a master of debt. I hope that brothers will not do the work that is done in vain and kill the wrong person."

He saw the other party's identity and could tell at a glance.

What is not an assassin who is dressed like this and hides his head and tail?

Could it be the animals in the Bodhisattva Tower?

Wan Renlun secretly thought he was unlucky, but he accidentally encountered him by asking the Lord of Jin'an City to collect the head.

“It makes sense.”

The assassin lurking in the shadow nodded vigorously and was about to leave, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and asked casually: "By the way, you are..."

"The generals under the command of King Pingxi are all in harmony!"

Brother Wan habitually issued a big name.

In the Western Regions, reporting this name means being able to walk horizontally anywhere.

"OK,"

The assassin shook a knife casually, and Wanren Ren was confused. His eyes turned black and his chest hurt. Then he completely disappeared.

Before death,

A word left by the assassin was so angry that he almost resurrected on the spot:

"It just so happens that the double happiness is coming, and you are on the 'list'."

...

After killing ten thousand people,

Yilin came to the yard.

In the courtyard, the Pingxi King's army, which occupied the city lord's mansion, fell to the ground, some of which were broken limbs, some squeezed into cakes, and the yard was filled with rich blood.

"So you are the lord of Jin'an City."

Yi Lin put down the city lord Jin'an City. The fat city lord just saw the soldiers in the yard with his own eyes. In the blink of an eye, he died strangely, and he couldn't even see the murderer. Now the assassin wearing a strange mask suddenly appeared. He was so scared that he moved backwards and dragged a long blood mark on the ground.

"I have avenged your grudge. Your wife and concubine are still alive. Do you have any last words? By the way, your tongue is cut off, and I guess you can't say it."

"Woo woo woo woo--"

The fat city lord whimpered a few words at first, but suddenly, he seemed to remember something, widened his eyes, and looked at the young man in front of him in shock and horror.

Yi Lin thought the Fat City Lord's reaction was normal at first.

until--

He began to laugh wildly,

Smile, laugh,
To be continued...