There was silence because everyone was in a trance.

Wang Ce was defeated? The seed master of Ning Wangfu was defeated by an unknown Xiao Wu Changdao?

How many years has this not happened?

Wang Ce suddenly came to his senses and roared suddenly: "No! I am not defeated! I can still fight! The rats dare to hurt me, I will kill you!"

At the same time as he roared, the thirty-ninth level of power in his body exploded, and the momentum was surging, and the entire school field was shocked.

At this time, his opponent, the little Wu Commander, didn't seem to mean to take him in his eyes, but turned his head and asked the rear, "Brother Wen Zhang, does it matter if you want to kill him?"

At this time, Liu Wenzhang dared to answer, he only knew that his throat was stirring, swallowing saliva wildly, and his whole face was distorted.

It's so exciting!

"Kill, I'm afraid of hair!" Liu Wenzhang finally reacted, and shouted hoarsely.

Liu Wenzhang already felt that the time for him to raise his eyebrows and exhale was coming! He had never been so close to glory in his life!

As long as he can cut that Wang Ce here, he and he will be most sincerely worshiped by the Black Blood Cavalry Guard!

"It's okay, then let's kill it! it's too noisy!" Lu Menglin turned around and said with a faint smile.

In an instant, Wang Ce was already like a mad cow, rushing to Lu Menglan with red eyes, angry and his hand slashing.

"Death!" Wang Ce shouted angrily with full confidence.

He knew that this sword would definitely hit! Because behind him, there were three rank forty Dao priests, and they would definitely join forces to release their spiritual coercion and control that little captain.

With this knife, Wang Ce will be ashamed and avenge the knife just now.

Almost at the same time, a shadowless and invisible spiritual coercion really descended, attacking Lu Mengscale's brain like a tide.

Lu Menglan was not surprised, thinking that this was a bit fun, he was a big expert in playing spiritual power, whether it was shock or self-explosion, he couldn't play it well.

Isn't this Guan Gong dancing with a big knife in front of him and Lu Ban playing with a big axe in front of his door, purely looking for death?

Lu Menglu grinned, his skull had been refined, his defensive power was amazing, and his spiritual power was strong, so he was not afraid of ordinary spiritual power attacks at all.

It's too late, it's too soon!

The half-truncated knife in Wang Ce's hand slashed into Lu Menglan's shoulder, and it was only half an inch into the flesh, and it was caught by his muscle strength, and he didn't move at all, even if he wanted to, he couldn't pull it out.

However, the black cavalry battle knife in Lu Menglan's hand stabbed directly into Wang Ce's waist and abdomen, and then stirred it hard, and the power of the light pattern penetrated through the body, shattering the opponent's internal organs.

Wang Ce couldn't figure it out until he died, why he couldn't cut the other party into two pieces with one sword, but the power in his body was constantly draining, and he couldn't even stay awake anymore.

The hand-to-hand action between the two was in a flash of lightning, and the vast majority of people present did not react to see such a tragic scene.

The little captain was stabbed in the shoulder, but unfortunately Wang Ce used a broken blade, so the blade only slashed the opponent's shoulder, and when he saw blood, he might not even be able to hurt his muscles and bones.

But Wang Ce was killed by the other party in close combat, and he was stabbed through the waist and abdomen

, the whole person's strength is exhausted, holding each other softly, and he can't live at the sight.

The knife just now, Lu Menglu was calculated, he took the first step and stabbed through the opponent's waist and abdomen, shattering his internal organs, and then he didn't avoid it, and deliberately let the other party slash on the shoulder, pretending to be a lose-lose posture.

With the strength of Lu Menglan's real combat power, the forty-level great warrior didn't know how many he had killed, and it really didn't take much effort to kill a thirty-ninth level guy.

However, he didn't want to expose the strength of his department too early, so he deliberately pretended to be fighting for his life and taking a dangerous fight to succeed.

In fact, Wang Ce was also unlucky, thinking that there were three great priests behind him who were secretly helping each other, and it was foolproof, so he was so supportive, but he gave his life in vain.

"The knife technique is good! If you talk about playing with your life, you are too far behind!" Lu Menglu lightly palmed Wang Ce, who was lying on his body, and pushed him up to the sky.

There was a deathly silence at first, and then suddenly there was an earth-shattering cheer!

The surrounding black rider blood guards were crazy, they roared loudly and cheered in unison, and the blood in their chests was suddenly stimulated.

This scene just now is really exciting!

That little captain really showed the iron-blooded nature of a soldier, exchanged injuries for his life, and was stabbed by the other party and stabbed with his backhand, which was simply a stroke of genius, wonderful!

In the eyes of these soldiers, the reason why there was such a big reaction was because Lu Menglan's performance just now was not exaggerated, giving most of the people present an illusion, that is, as long as I am ruthless enough and the bones are hard enough, I can do it!

In fact, if they really did this, the result would only be split in half by Wang Ce.

But at least the performance of this martial artist has given them the hope of defeating the strong with the weak, and has given them the courage not to be afraid of the strong! This is also the element that this army needs to be injected the most at present.

The people of Ning Wangfu rushed up and snatched back Wang Ce's body.

When they found out that Wang Ce was dead, and the seed master of Ning Wangfu had died under the other party's sword, they were first shocked, and then angry.

Especially the three Great Dao Priests, they were shocked in their hearts, and they didn't know why? That little Wu Commander was not suppressed by spiritual coercion, and Wang Ce rushed up with such an uncontrollable result!

"Wang Ce is dead!, you black-blooded cavalry guards must give Ning Wangfu an explanation!" one of the three Great Dao Priests whispered with anger on his face.

As soon as he drank this, the black-blooded cavalry guards around him surrounded him, and everyone had anger on their faces, staring at the group of people in King Ning's mansion.

"It's Wang Ce's initiative to launch a challenge! The black-blooded cavalry guards are just responding to the battle! What a crime! Brothers, protect Wuhao together!" Liu Wenzhang was quite eye-catching, and at this time he chose to raise his arms and shout, responding to every call.

The faces of the three Dao Priests were pale, and two of them unanimously summoned a divine beast that only a level forty Dao Priest was qualified to have, while the other one, holding a Dao talisman in his hand, stepped on the wind and rushed towards the little Wu Commander, wanting to capture him.

Pong!

Two fireballs fell from the sky and hit the heads of the two divine beasts, causing the divine beasts to scream.

And the Dao priest who tried to take the person suddenly stopped and stopped moving.

A war knife was placed around his neck, and the cold blade told him that if he dared to act again, he would immediately be in a different place.

In front of Wu Hao were the commander-level masters among the three black-blooded cavalry guards, and they were all above level forty.

"Try it again? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped up all of you guys, and left no one behind?" The person who spoke was the one who put the war knife on the neck of the Ning Wangfu Dao Scholar.

This person is not tall, probably only to the chest of Lu Menglan, he looks like an iron tower, with a square head and big ears, a thick neck, and a posture of carrying a war knife, more like a butcher than a butcher.

However, even Lu Menglu didn't dare to underestimate the strength of this dwarf.

He rushed just now, and the speed was too fast! And he used all his strength to say that he would take it, and it was obvious that his control of his own strength had reached the point of perfection.

In the sky above the head of this short officer, there is another method, the two of them did not wear the standard armor of the black blood cavalry, but only wore the exclusive badge of the black blood cavalry on their chests.

Obviously, these three people are also black-blooded cavalry guards, and they are also masters of the masters.

Lu Menglu sensed it casually, the strength of that dwarf officer, just now, the strength of the explosion was so strong, the essence of control, at least one forty-three level could not run.

Among the masters of the Divine Nation that Lu Menglu had ever seen, only the Beigong Crazy Sword had such a level of strength, and no one else could.

And the two who stopped in mid-air, one by one, their strength was also unfathomable.

That mage was able to instantly send out double fireballs and hit two divine beasts at the same time, and the power was neither strong nor weak, which happened to make the movements of those two divine beasts stagnate, indicating that this mage's control over power was very strong.

And this person's release of energy is not wasted, which is the most terrifying place.

If you think about it carefully, the divine beast is a summoned creature, although it can be destroyed by spells, but as long as the Taoist priest still has Taoist skills, it can be summoned continuously, so it makes little sense to attack the divine beast.

And this mage in mid-air just used just the right amount of energy to hit the divine beast and make its movements stagnate, and that was enough!

As for the Daoist in mid-air, although this person did not use a Daoist magic skill such as summoning a divine beast, nor did he use a powerful attack such as a soul flame talisman, he just floated there and did nothing, which was enough to deter everything.

The reason is simple, he is wearing a Taoist robe, but he is floating in the air like a mage, which in itself is a powerful proof.

Only the most powerful Taoists, Shinto priests with a level of more than forty-five, have the energy strength and sturdy body that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the great warriors, and after having the same physical strength as the warriors, the Taoist priests have the opportunity to successfully cultivate the levitation technique.

The Taoist priest with the divine beast represents wealth, has gorgeous skills, and is the pride of the sky. However, the Taoist priest who can float in the air is an extremely terrifying existence, representing an absolutely powerful existence that no one can kill alone.

The real masters of these three black-blooded cavalry guards appeared on the scene and immediately calmed the scene, and everyone from Ning Wang's Mansion did not dare to act rashly.

"Come to the barracks to be majestic, really like the old men are decorations!" the short strong man glared and shouted.

The Great Dao Priest who was held by him with a knife on his neck saw that it was this dwarf, and hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Zhao Liehammer, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"