Chapter 563： Yan Futi

"You..." The soldier was surprised at first, and then he wanted to say something.

Xue An didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he pointed out.

Snapped!

After a crisp sound, the soldier's head burst open like a rotten watermelon.

The dead body fell to the ground.

The audience was silent.

After a while, there was an uproar of horror.

"Oh my god, kill the Mexican soldiers, we all have to be buried along!" someone shouted in despair.

Some people just burst into tears.

The boy was also taken aback, but he quickly regained consciousness, and then said anxiously: "Brother, you run quickly, the farther you go, the better, fast!"

Xue An looked at this young man, and there was a trace of memory in his mind.

This is a very mysterious feeling.

It's as if there are pictures slowly unfolding in front of me.

In a flash, Xue An knew the past here.

This is an extremely vast secret place on the side, named Yan Futi.

This Yan Fu mentions the vastness of the world, and Xue An is also slightly shocked.

And the races living on this land are countless.

The kingdoms and sects are also numerous.

Xue An's current location is located in a remote place in Yanfuti, which belongs to Thousand Birds City.

His previous identity was a Chinese slave who was defeated and captured.

The boy in front of him was called Xiao Shui, and he was a partner who had not known him for long, but because Xue An had taken care of him a lot before, Xiao Shui was very dependent on him.

"It seems like crossing!" Xue An whispered to himself.

But he can be sure that this is definitely not a crossing.

Because this body is absolutely his own, even though his cultivation is temporarily suppressed, his physical skills and spiritual consciousness are still there.

Even if this Qi Luck chess game can use part of the power of the law of heaven, it is impossible for Xue An to be reborn as someone else without knowing it.

Not only is this Qi Luck chess game impossible, no one in the heavens and all realms can do it.

Thinking of this, Xue An smiled slightly, "Run? If I run away, what will you do? Are you buried alive by the people of Chidori City?"

Speaking of the back, Xue An's voice contained a trace of murderous aura.

Because he saw from the information he just received that many Chinese people were tortured but tortured.

At the same time, he also knows that in this Yan Futi, it can be said that there are many masters in the ethnic group.

However, the status of the Chinese is the lowest, and they will always be bullied and humiliated.

This made Xue An's heart increasingly murderous.

Naturally, he would ignore Xiao Shui's persuasion.

Xiao Shui was also taken aback when he heard this.

Xiao Shui has always trusted his brother very much.

Because he has been silently helping himself since he knew it.

But the old Ange old solid wood can even be said to be dull.

Therefore, when he heard Xue An's words, he couldn't help being startled.

Especially when he saw Xue An's eyes, he was stunned for a long time.

Because the eyes are as deep as the sea, one unconsciously wants to indulge in it.

"But..." Xiao Shui trembled suddenly, waking up from Xue An's eyes, and said hesitantly.

Xue An waved his hand, turned his head to look not far away, and said lightly: "Needless to say! People are already here!"

At this time, the death of the Ink Armored soldier has attracted the attention of the surrounding guards, and they rushed here.

This makes the Chinese people restless, and almost everyone has a look of despair on their faces.

Chidori City, no! It should be said that all ethnic groups in Yanfuti were extremely cruel to slaves.

At every turn is to sit and bury alive.

What's more, people like myself are still the most bullied Chinese.

Soon, a group of armored soldiers rushed over in order.

Although it is only a small group of soldiers, the sturdy momentum formed is still not to be underestimated.

"Who, kill me?" The leader of the team was a soldier with a red ribbon strapped on his shoulders. He seemed to be an officer, because his armor was better than ordinary soldiers.

Hearing his questioning, all the Chinese people shivered, and some of them were timid and weakened.

"Let me ask one more question, who killed my subordinate? The reporter, don't cut it!" the person said coldly.

These Chinese people looked at each other, a trace of firmness gradually appeared on the humiliated faces, but no one said anything.

In the silence of the audience, the officer sneered, "Very well! Since no one admits it, then none of you can survive! Come here, sit down and cut!"

Cut in half!

More cruel punishment than burial alive.

These Chinese people trembled together, and all bowed their heads in despair.

Only Xiao Shui, a trace of anger and murderous aura appeared in her bright eyes.

But the officer was obviously extremely sensitive. Although Xiao Shui's murderous aura was extremely weak, he immediately felt it and turned his head and looked over.

Xiao Shui hurriedly lowered his head to cover up.

The officer put a sword in his left hand and walked slowly.

"You, look up!"

Xiao Shui trembled all over, but did not look up.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of the officer's mouth, and he slowly drew his sword, but his eyes were aimed at Xiao Shui's neck.

The young man's neck is so slender, it is cut off with a sword, and the splash of blood will definitely be beautiful!

Thinking of that scene, the officer became excited.

But at this moment, one hand was gently resting on his arrow, and the other hand gently pushed back the sword he was about to draw.

"You... are the Thousand Birds?" Xue An asked lightly.

The officer's muscles tightened instantly.

Because he never noticed when Xue An appeared next to him from beginning to end.

"Don't be nervous! Answer my question!"

The officer looked ruthless and winked at the man behind Xue An.

These subordinates were more well-trained than the ink armor soldier just now. Seeing the captain's signal, they walked over with a rigorous formation and besieged Xue An.

Many Chinese all retreated to the side in panic.

Xiao Shui looked at ~www.novelhall.com in astonishment. Because of the short moment, his once dumb brother had already given him too many surprises.

"Yes, I am a noble member of the Chidori tribe. You killed my men just now!" The officer said coldly.

Xue An nodded.

"Very well, you are considered a warrior, now let go, I will cut off your head and give you the treatment of a brave."

Xue An smiled faintly upon hearing this, "You seem to have made a mistake!"

"Huh?" The officer was taken aback, not understanding what Xue An meant.

"That's the one who is really going to die, it's you!" Xue An said, putting his hand on the person's shoulder and pointing it into a fist.

This officer, who had a strong physique and was able to compete with the cultivation of heaven and man in the world, was directly smashed into his head by this punch.

And Xue An's other hand directly drew out the man's saber, and slashed across the black armoured soldiers.

Click.

The upper bodies of these soldiers all flew out and fell to the ground.

The lower body stood firmly on the ground.

The pain and the fear of death easily defeated these plover soldiers, making them roar and struggle in the mud, and then gradually died.