150. One ride is a thousand

On the city wall, thousands of Terran soldiers, as well as more than a dozen monks above the foundation building period, all stood there, confronting the Iron Cavalry of the Desolate Clan.

Although the iron cavalry in front of them was only three thousand, it was so magnificent that it overwhelmed them.

"Why hasn't the city lord brought people out yet?"

"If you don't come out again, I'm afraid the desolate clan won't be able to hold back the siege, right?"

There was a lot of talk.

That's when it happened.

The main city gate below suddenly opened, and a young man strode out, followed by soldiers behind him, and put down the drawbridge together.

The young man stepped over the drawbridge and walked out of the city.

Without the protection of the moat and the city wall, no matter who is under the iron horse of the desolate clan, it will be fish and meat.

But the young man looked at the three thousand iron horsemen in the distance, and he didn't panic at all, he put his hands behind his back and his clothes were flying.

"It turned out to be him!"

Sheng Dao and Yun Qing on the city wall, the two of them stared at each other at the same time.

That young man was a real person they had seen last night, with superior strength, and he was not even afraid of a hundred-year-old resentful soul!

"No wonder, in our Jincheng, there is only one person who has the strength to kill the desolate generals, except for the city lord. Sheng Daoren nodded and muttered.

"Hmph, this kid is also bold, who is not good at being hot, he actually provoked the head of the desolate clan, and killed a general, today he just can't die. Yun Qing shook her head and sneered, her face full of schadenfreude.

None of the others spoke, their eyes heavy.

Although they knew that it was the young man below who had killed a desolate general, even if he was a powerful man, it was difficult for him to have more than one enemy, and in the face of the three thousand iron horsemen of the desolate clan, even if he was reincarnated with great power, he would be crushed into dust.

There was also the Iron Cavalry of the Desolate Clan in the distance, led by the Desolate Warriors, who looked at Chen Feng with interest, looking like they were waiting for him to come over and apologize.

The barren people are warlike and murderous, but they are not stupid, they have three thousand iron horses, and the other party is alone, there must be no suspense, as long as they are a normal person, they will not choose to go to war.

"Alas. ”

Chen Feng stood in the wind and sand, shaking his head and sighing lightly.

Suddenly looked up at the back, and saw that on the city wall, the city lord Lan Kong and others were standing there looking at him, and even Hong Shuhao, who had not recovered from his injuries, stood over, looking at him with a guilty look in his eyes.

Almost everyone thought that Chen Feng was going to die here.

He had no choice but to be restricted.

However.

To everyone's surprise.

Chen Feng turned around again, stomped his foot, and the ground under his feet suddenly sunken down a few feet, reflecting a clear and huge footprint shape. And his whole person, with the help of this shock force, ejected like a cannonball, and shot towards the desolate army formation in the distance.

"What!"

Everyone was shocked, none of them expected that Chen Feng would rush to kill the Iron Horse of the Desolate Clan alone, which was an unprecedented behavior in the Southern Great Wilderness!

"This is self-seeking death!"

Someone shook his head, hating the appearance of iron and steel.

If Chen Feng admits his mistakes and has a good attitude, he may be able to leave a life, but he didn't expect his personality to be so tough, he has to rush to kill everyone, he is really not afraid of death.

One against three thousand, a battle without suspense!

"Array!"

In the distance, the generals of the famine year led by him burst into shouts, and the three thousand iron horsemen quickly lined up, forming a magnificent and mighty formation.

Even if he knew that it was a moth to the fire, the general of the famine year treated it solemnly, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted:

"Shoot the arrows!"

In an instant, countless cavalry bent their bows and arrows, and a dense rain of arrows flew up, like a twelve-level typhoon, Huo Ran pounced on Chen Feng.

The strength of the Desolate warriors is strong, and the weapons they use are much more powerful than humans, the bow of ordinary humans can shoot up to 200 meters, but the bow of the Desolate Clan is stronger, and it can shoot up to 500 meters away. And each arrow was made of fine iron, about four feet long, like a strong bow and a crossbow.

Ordinary Terran soldiers, even if they are wearing armor, cannot carry an arrow.

'Flutter-'

When the rain of arrows fell, many people on the city wall covered their eyes, unable to bear to look at the tragic scene that followed.

"Broken!"

Chen Feng snorted, and his body shot out, like a cannonball, crashing into the storm of arrows. He was surrounded by a golden barrier, invulnerable, and the rain of arrows crashed into the barrier, making a crackling spark before they all bounced off.

Nearly 10,000 bows and arrows were all inserted into the ground and arranged in a strip, and the surface of the ground was in shambles.

Chen Feng strode with bows and arrows all over the ground.

'Flutter-'

The second round of arrows came, and this time, the sea of ordinary bows and arrows was mixed with many rockets. After the rocket landed, the flames exploded, forming a long line of fire, and the flames were monstrous, engulfing Chen Feng.

'Tear La!'

Chen Feng raised his hand and waved, and an invisible energy struck out, instantly extinguishing the flames.

Although the temperature of the flames was high, even the surface of the ground was hot, and all life was burned out, but it couldn't help Chen Feng at this moment.

It took him a full year to cultivate this Dao body, and his whole body was as hard as a rock, and his strength was strong, ten times that of ordinary foundation building period cultivators, and it was not weaker than the physique of the Desolate Clan.

The greater advantage is that Chen Feng is light and agile, not as bulky as the desolate people.

Suddenly, a cavalryman who was close to Chen Feng grabbed a javelin and threw it violently.

'Bang!'

The javelin spun violently in the air, and the blade of the spear hit the True Yuan barrier in front of Chen Feng, and it actually pierced deeply, forcing a hole in the True Yuan barrier.

Chen Feng frowned and turned sideways to avoid it.

Compared with bows and arrows, the power of the javelin is still much greater, and this kind of attack method of breaking the surface with points is like an armor-piercing bullet on the earth, all the power is condensed at one point, and the attack is accurate.

Chen Feng was still quite jealous of this, so he didn't resist hard, and chose to deal with it.

He jerked away from the javelin, reaching out and grabbing it, holding it in his hand. This javelin is about a foot long, weighs a lot, and is heavy in your hand.

'Bang!'

As soon as Chen Feng was lucky, the javelin flew back at a faster speed than when he came, passing through the Thousand Army Formation, and penetrating the body of a desolate cavalryman.

With a scream, the cavalry fell to the ground, leaving only the horses screaming.

And at this time.

Chen Feng rushed forward for nearly a hundred meters, less than a hundred feet away from the cavalry array, he raised his foot and kicked three javelins flying in the air in a row.

The three javelins flew backwards at the same time, and three more horsemen fell from their horses wherever they went.

'Shhh

In an instant, the cavalry array was in a commotion, and everyone was ready to pick up the weapons used in close combat.

"Rush!"

The leader of the famine year general, raised the mace in his hand, and with an order, three thousand iron horsemen galloped on horseback, like a landslide!

Chen Feng took a deep breath and nodded:

"Come!"

After he finished speaking, he actually changed his posture, like an athlete in a 100-meter race, and rushed forward with a bang, colliding with the 3,000 iron horsemen.

When an iron cavalry rushed to the front, the cavalry raised its mace, ready to smash down the Hancheng people.

Chen Feng turned into a golden meteor and crashed into him and the horse.

With a bang, the cavalry and the war horse were knocked into the air at the same time, and the cavalry did not know where to fly, and the war horse turned seven or eight times in the air, smashed heavily to the ground, and was crushed to death on the spot.

"Oh my God!"

The people on the city wall in the distance were all stunned.

When they saw how Chen Feng was fighting with the Iron Cavalry, they were so frightened that their hearts were about to explode.

No one had ever been in hand-to-hand combat with the Iron Riders of the Desolate Clan like this, and this simply didn't seem like something a human could do!

Knocking a cavalryman away, Chen Feng continued to move forward, grabbed the mace on the ground, and threw it out violently, the mace flew in the air, like a meteorite, sweeping across the battlefield, and at least ten cavalrymen were knocked off their horses and their heads shattered.

Seeing this scene, the Desolate Clan cavalry was also a little frightened, because they found that their invincible iron cavalry couldn't help the person in front of them!

I saw Chen Feng interspersed in the battlefield, coming and going freely, and with the power of a punch, he could kill a cavalryman alive. And because the cavalry was too tall and cumbersome, they couldn't even touch Chen Feng.

As Chen Feng became more and more killed, he killed at least a hundred cavalrymen with his bare hands.

The three thousand iron horsemen on the battlefield finally adjusted and used the array to tightly surround Chen Feng. Countless war horses surrounded it, startling a bitter hurricane.

The iron armor is sonorous, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.