Chapter 506

On the empty plains, countless people are killing and shouting here.

They have more strength, and every step of the way, the ground will be cracked open, picking up countless soot.

The blood gradually stained the land, and the broken limbs of the broken limbs were scattered everywhere. Sometimes a black squirting thing that splattered with blood flew high, and it was a human head.

There is a painful expression on the faces of the dead people. The last thing left before the death of the pupil is regret and unwillingness.

Whether the war is the victory of Aikawa Nobunaga or Vermillion Bird, one result is certain, and there will be countless people who will die in this war.

And this is precisely the result that Blue Dye hopes to see.

On the cliff above the heights, the blue-stained eyes sparkled with a smile, and the eyes looked quietly at the miserable slaughter below.

His body's Hōgyoku is now greedy Devouring with countless floating souls.

This kind of war of such a large scale, even if it was the blue wars that provoked the wars of several major countries, did not make Hōgyoku absorb so many souls.

Just in the blue dye quietly feel Hōgyoku greedy to absorb soul.

Located in the distance of the battlefield, within a camp, Shinagawa Nobunaga is a tight-looking concern about the situation ahead.

"How's it going!?"

I saw his face with a heavy solemnly asked.

At this time, Aikawa Nobunaga has had a near-reborn change, and there is a murderous aura in every move. If he was a peasant who was only a promise two months ago, I am afraid no one would believe it.

Hearing his heavy voice, the commander below was white and quickly said.

"The power of Nobunaga, Vermillion Bird and Xianshui is still too big.... The situation... The situation is not optimistic..."

This is the result of his observations in front of the observatory, although the number of insurgents has increased a lot in the name of the Nobunaga in the name of the sixth day of the devil.

Compared with the remnants of Vermillion Bird and the great army brought by the country's Xianshui, it is still insufficient.

Seeing that on the battlefield, the one who had just touched the surface seemed to be encroaching on his own army. He couldn’t help but look pale, even thinking that if he would inform the uncle of the unfortunate news, he would end up.

Just as he was kneeling on the ground and his face was pale and waiting for the rise and fall of the letterhead, he suddenly heard the sound of "pa ta" coming from the front.

He couldn't help but look at his face, and the quiet eyes opened his eyes and glanced at the front. The scene he saw was to make him stunned, muttered.

"Nobunaga.....you...."

I saw him in front of him. At this time, Simakawa had removed all his armor and only wore a very small cloth.

At this time, Aikawa’s body is full of all kinds of scars that have been added in these two months. The densely packed looks very awkward.

This is also the main reason why he can become the leader of the insurrection army. He was convinced by the insurgents.

Aikawa's black rough face is expressionless at this time, and after hearing the words of the ambassador, he toned calmly said.

"Who is the sixth day of the devil, how can the trivial evil monster's generation hurt me!"

When he finished, he saw him holding a long sharp blade from the side, and he walked straight out of the camp!

After coming out of the camp, the insurgent soldiers who were outside saw the costumes of Aikawa, and they could not help but scream.

"Nobunaga, you.....!!"

For them, Aikawa looks calm, said solemnly.

"I am the god of the tree, Luo Mingming, the sixth day of the devil, the trivial evil monster, how can I hurt me??"

When he finished, he saw him continue to walk in the direction of the battlefield, looking up and looking calm.

Listening to Aikawa's words, everyone looked at his back, and they all looked dull. Then, their faces were exposed with a dignified expression, and they looked face-to-face, said solemnly.

"what should we do!?"

"What else do you think, I believe that the old man has said it, don't you believe in the words of the Nobunaga?"

"I don't care about you, I believe that the Nobunaga is the sixth day of the devil, he will lead us to victory!"

After that, I saw a soldier who went straight to follow Aikawa regardless of other people.

Seeing his movements, the rest of the people were silent, and then they slammed their fists and they were soled solemnly.

"No matter what, we believe in the letter of the grown-up!"

On the battlefield on the plains, the brutal war continues.

There are no embarrassing tactics, no passionate drums, and some...just countless people twist and smash together, spreading the land with the most primitive blood.

"sou!"

A feather arrow seems to be suddenly crossed from the air by a black line. The powerful power makes it penetrate the number of talents and slowly slows down the lethality.

An arrow shot, and for a moment, a small piece of the battlefield suddenly swept away, and everyone retreated, looking at the faces of the dead bodies that were shot through the feather arrows.

In the distance, Xianshui and Vermillion Bird sit on the high side and watch the situation on the battlefield. A soldier is slowly withdrawing his bow and standing behind him.

"The shooter under the fairy water is really good!"

Vermillion Bird glanced at him, his face showing a respectful smile on the hazy face, on the fairy channel.

Hearing his words, Xianshui’s face was a little proud, and Qian’s Hollow said.

"Where is it, it is still worse than the archer of the emperor."

Hearing his words, Vermillion Bird smiled slightly paused, and a slightly unspeakable haze expression flashed past.

At this time, the archer was a glimpse of his face, and he could not help but speak out.

"Sin Shui adults, you can see the battlefield!"

His words made a few people on the scene a glimpse of it, and could not help but look at the battlefield.

On the battlefield, a surprising scene appeared. I saw the uprising army at the beginning of the defeat. Suddenly, at the open mouth of the plain, a team of people suddenly appeared on the field.

If it is said that only a team of soldiers with a tight face and obviously looks more powerful, even if the force is extremely strong, it will not have much impact on the entire situation.

The key is the silhouette at the forefront, and it is the Aikawa Nobunaga who is only wearing a pocket cloth!

He had a long knife in his hand, and his dark, rough face was calm, and his lean body was full of old and new scars of densely packed.

Seeing this scene, the heights, Xianshui and Vermillion Bird are all a look!

"This... what is going on!? Is the Aikawa Nobunaga who is rebellious in your country a fool??"

Xianshui turned to look at Vermillion Bird, some strangely asked.

Hearing his words, Vermillion Bird couldn't help but have some toothache.

"No.. don't know..."

His heart is also wondering, is this Aikawa Nobunaga really sick in his mind, and dare to step into the battlefield like this!

Located on the cliff, the blue dyed and the big tube wood quietly watched the situation on the field.

After seeing the Aikawa Nobunaga who appeared in this way, the two were also slightly ambiguous.

The face of Hui Yebai was calm, but his eyes were a little curious and his heart was puzzled.

Is it the father of Xiaoli...there is some problem with the spirit.....

The blue dye is a slight sigh of the corner of the mouth. Under the lingering light of the corner of the eye, there is a glimpse of Aikawa, and the bottom of the eye is not flashing a smile, and the inner secret thought.

The sixth day, the demon king.... interesting guy....

If this is the case, let me see, under this strong desire, what can you do?...

I am looking forward to your performance....