Chapter 505, Ghost Dance Legion!

The fat man's eyes widened, and he looked at this scene with an incredulous expression.

Then, he cried loudly, rushed over and pulled Lu Jiji's body, and shouted: "Lu Jiji, have you seen it----- have you seen it, someone has really come to save us------ someone has really come to save us------

"I'll just say it, I'll just say it, a few pieces of wood can fly into the sky, and what else is impossible to happen----- Lu Ji, wake up quickly--------"

When the fat man was crying vigorously, he saw the fairy-like old man walking towards the place where Li Muyang was lying not far away.

In a hurry, an arrow rushed over, blocking Li Muyang with his fat body, and asked sharply, "What are you going to do?"

Win Wuxian was amused by the fat man's expression, and said with a smile: "I just rescued you, can I hurt you again?"

"You are my savior, I should believe you when it comes to reasoning. However, I still can't let you get close to Li Muyang------- what if you have any bad intentions? What if you kill ------everyone else just to fulfill your dragon-slaying reputation? It doesn't matter if you hurt me, but you can't hurt him. ”

Win Wuyu's gentle and calm eyes looked at Li Muyang thoughtfully, and said, "Is this son really a black dragon?" Could it be that those rumors are true?"

"What black dragon? Where is there any black dragon?" The fat man's eyes widened, and he looked confused, and said, "You mean Li Muyang? That's impossible. It's all raised by my father's mother, how can it be a black dragon?"

"Don't believe the rumors out there. That was Song Lonely, in order to defeat the Lu family and eradicate Li Muyang, so he deliberately let out a rumor outside------- Song Lonely, the old dog, was too bad and too bad. Murder and treason, there is nothing he can't do------ how can such a person become a cultivator?"

"You fat man, you are very cunning. Win Wuxuan shook his head lightly and said, "You really won't let me see it?"

The fat man was a little nervous, and asked cautiously, "If I don't let you see it, are you going to kill me?"

He had seen it really just now, and those powerful cultivators were killed by him if they didn't agree with each other. All he saw was a huge colored bird falling from the sky, and he didn't know what was going on. Then there was a white light in front of me. When the light and shadow dissipated, the cultivators who had been chasing them and killing them just now fell to the ground.

This little old man in a white robe looked amiable, but when he started to move, he was fierce and strange, and he couldn't be provoked.

"I just saved you, why did I kill you again?"

"Do you really not kill?"

"Don't kill. ”

"In that case------- grandpa, don't look at it, right? He's ugly, there's really nothing to look at. If you want to see it, just look at your grandson and me----- look at me, is it much plump and charming than him?"

"Full of nonsense. Win Wuxian looked at the fat man and said.

"Hehe------- the fat man smirked, but stared nervously at the bone scepter in the old man's hand. Just now, he just moved towards the sky and summoned the colorful bird. It's too powerful.

He was afraid that the old man would give him such a visit.

Although he himself loves birds, he is afraid of others

Bird.

"Since the fat man won't let me see it, then I won't watch it. Suddenly he spoke very well. "However, this kid is possessed by a dragon soul, it shouldn't be a lie, right?"

"No way. It is absolutely impossible to --------" the fat man waved his hand desperately. "How can anyone be beaten into such a dragon? It's a shame for the dragon clan to say it. ”

"Hehehe--------"

Win Wuxian smiled heartily, and seemed to like this flamboyant but affectionate fat man.

The fat man looked at Li Muyang lying on the ground, then looked at Lu Jiji who was lying next to Li Muyang, and then looked at Lu Qingming who was not far from Lu Ji, and felt tired.

There was also Lu Ji to accompany him to fight together, and the two of them could support one person and work hard to move forward together. It's good now, even Lu Ji fainted, how could he carry three people forward alone?

Secretly looked at Ying Wuxi, who was dressed in white and unstained with dust, and wanted to ask him to help treat Li Muyang, Lu Ji and Lu Qingming. But he was afraid that when this old man was treating people, he would break people's necks as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Although the old man looks like a good person, Song Lonely also looks like a good person, isn't he like a mad dog who works for his children and grandchildren-------

Gong Yiyuan looked at the desire to win, and said, "Grandpa, are you going somewhere to go?"

"I'm not going anywhere, just in this White Horse Plain. ”

"It turns out that this place is the White Horse Plains. Gong Yuyuan thought to himself. The White Horse Plain is a special species of white horse, which is said to be able to travel thousands of miles a day without getting tired, and is as powerful as a rhinoceros, and can carry heavy objects or heavy armor, and all countries will send horse hunting teams to hunt horses, and after catching them and training them, they will become war horses with excellent endurance.

"Then I'll go first. The fat man said tentatively.

"Okay. Win nodded without desire. "See you soon. ”

The fat man looked helpless and said, "Grandpa, I don't think it's polite to do this." Why don't you go first?"

"You little fat man-------" Win Wuxian looked at the public loss wall with a smile, and said: "The great masters of the Luban generation, if they know that their descendants are so cunning and slick, they will definitely be heartbroken. You're afraid I'll hurt your friend, so you're in a hurry to get rid of me, aren't you?"

"How come?" the fat man said with a red face and red ears with anger, "I swear by Li Muyang lying on the ground, if I have such thoughts, I will let him unconscious for at least three hours------ ”

“-----------”

"Grandpa----- are you still in trouble?"

"Something. ”

"What's the matter?"

"And so on. ”

"Waiting for whom?"

"Wait for those who are going to wait. ”

The fat man wanted to ask more details, and there was a fierce sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

Thundered------

The horses galloped, as if they were going to lift up the ground of the White Horse Plain.

The fat man looked in the direction where the horses were coming, and then saw the fiery red armor on their bodies, and his face turned pale with fright, and his calves trembled.

"It's over, it's over this time------- grandpa, borrow your birds, and before they have a firm foothold, let's give them a surprise attack---------"

Win smiled and said nothing, obviously not agreeing to the fat man's request.

"Appeal -------"

Song Lang, who was wearing red armor and carrying a spear, grabbed the reins of his horse, glanced at the dead cultivators on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Li Muyang?"

"Who are you?" roared the fat man. In any case, you can't lose to others in momentum.

"Qilin Army Song Lang. ”

The Qilin Army, the army of the Song family.

Song Lang, that is the real Song family.

The fat man stretched out his hand, pointed in a random direction, and said, "I saw him running there." ”

Song Lang's gaze fell on Li Muyang Lu Ji on the ground, and said: "Those few people on the ground are mine, and the idle people will leave immediately." ”

The fat man looked at Ying Wuxian and said: "Grandpa, the Song family is really arrogant, anyone can come to this White Horse Plain, why did he let us leave as soon as he came-----? ”

"Then you can go up and reason with him. Win said.

"---------" The fat man felt that this old guy was deliberately bullying people.

Song Lang waited a little impatiently, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Go and drag someone back for me." If there are interceptors, shoot and kill. ”

"Yes. Dozens of elite horsemen of the Qilin Army rushed towards the front under the leadership of the Zhenglin Army.

Thundered------

The horse's hooves galloped wildly, and immediately the knight with his spear rushed fiercely in front of the fat man and the winner of the desireless.

Kill these two eyesore first, and then come to slaughter Li Muyang.

That's what everybody thinks.

The fat man took a few steps back towards where Ying Wuyu was standing, and seeing that he still had no intention of making a move, he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot towards the ground.

Click-------

Above the earth, a huge crack appeared.

The dozen or so galloping horses fell into the huge crack, and the people turned on their backs.

Lin Jun's strength is not bad, when his body is about to land, his toes are a little above the horse's back, and the person has already flown up, and the spear in his hand pierces the fat man's eyes like a poisonous snake.

The fat man threw up his arms and slashed out.

Call-------

In his hands, again a wooden axe appeared.

When he swung the axe out, the axe kept growing and growing.

In an instant, the palm-sized axe turned into a giant axe.

Cha--------

Lin Jun's people with guns were cut in two with giant axes.

Blood spurted wildly, and heads fell to the ground.

Bang-----

The head rolled on the ground, and then fell to Song Lang's horse's hooves with a grunt.

Song Lang's face was gloomy, he stretched out his right hand, and shouted in a thunderous voice: "The whole army listens to the order, sees people killing, and gives me this White Horse Plain." ”

"Yes. Thousands of people shouted in unison.

Horses, guns. Body pressing.

Thousands of people breathe the same way, thousands of people move the same way. Thousands of people in the same gesture of charge.

Thousands of horses galloped, and thousands of troops died.

Song Lang was about to put down his raised palm and order the elite of the Qilin Army to come out, which crushed the fat man and a white-robed old man who were blocking the way into mud, and the earth rumbled and shook again.

Just north of the north side, outside the skyline. A colored line appeared.

As the line gets closer, you realize that it is the front of the horse formation that is sprinting violently.

Thundered------

The sky trembled, and the earth trembled.

The lines grew longer and longer, as if there was no end in sight.

On top of the war horses, countless people were dressed in colorful clothes, with colorful feathers on their heads, and their faces were wearing colorful demon masks, brandishing black horse chopping # knives and charging towards this side.

"Ghost Dance Legion. Someone exclaimed. "The Ghost Dance Legion of the Mauryan Empire. ”