"Ergouzi, this is the big dog brother you talk about every day! Don't you say it's really a bit ...... Extraordinary magnanimity. ”

Looking at this scene, Dong Luo thought silently in his heart, but felt a condensed gaze coming from beside him, turned his head to look, and found that Xue Yuxin was looking at him quietly with a sideways face.

Looking at each other for a second or two is usually short, but at this time it is very long.

The lethality of the silent eyes is the most amazing, and Dongluo is once again defeated in front of this little girl. Hurriedly said, "Okay! Okay! I won't call you a second dog again." In the future, you can play with them as much as you want. You don't need to bring me anything to eat. Alright!"

The girl who was pressed and couldn't move turned around and bit Dongluo's arm fiercely, looking at him who wanted to scream but was afraid of exposing himself and endured it, and said fiercely: "I can bear you if you call me a second dog, but you can't call me a big dog." ”

In the distance, in the depths of Mangshan, which became darker and darker because of the setting of the sun, between those gray-black branches, suddenly a gust of wind hit for no reason, and the new young leaves on the branches were hidden under the protection of the old bark and were not harmed, but the leaves on the ground that had accumulated for many years were swept into the air and fluttered, rattled, and then fell one after another.

In the early spring, the boundless falling trees are falling.

Giants wearing earthy yellow armor and with a locust body appeared in the depths of the dense forest of Mangshan. With a thunderous shout, a faint earth-colored light seeped out of the light armor on his body, shining and disappearing, as if the gods of heaven appeared from the clouds and appeared in a flash.

Eight earthy yellow giants more than two meters tall quickly surrounded the precious carriage and the royal escort that the caravan had heavily protected. His eyes were deep, and the ten fingers of his hands kept changing, and he shouted: "The guard of the sand, seal the sky and the forbidden earth, and the meteorite will fall from the sky." ”

Streams of earthy yellow light turned into streamers from the hands of the eight giants, passing through the fallen leaves flying in the sky, forming a large earthy yellow net, trapping the caravan in it.

When the last bright streamer passed through the dark night, through the splashing blood, through the raised Pu knife, and melted into the earthy yellow net. The large array with eight people as the base of the formation was officially formed.

As soon as the great array was formed, it disappeared into the night and disappeared without a trace. Except for the eight giants who still stood in all directions with two arms as thick as trees, there was no movement around the caravan, as if there had never been light in the darkness.

But there was indeed a glimmer of light in the darkness, with the sound of the whistling wind, tearing through the sky at high speed, and halfway through a branch touched a trace and shattered, along a straight line, unstoppably through a distance of hundreds of meters from the sky smashed down.

I only heard a muffled sound, and a boulder fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, countless earth and stones splashed, with the freshly unearthed grass and decaying rotten leaves, and smashed on the broadsword and giant shield of the Loulan Royal Guard, and smashed on the precious carriage.

The young man in the carriage waved his hand lightly, swept away the dust in front of him due to the falling boulder, stretched his head out of the window to look at the eight giants in all directions of the caravan, and chuckled: "The sand guards are all sent, and they are really my good big brother, and they are still the same for my younger brother...... Generous!"

The royal guards who had been standing on the periphery of the carriage with shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands were still indifferent, as if they could not see the falling boulder in front of them, and they could not see the eight giants who had turned from standing to sitting cross-legged, and they did not even have a look of fear on their faces, but could even faintly see a hint of relief and calm.

"Shields, up. ”

The leader of the convoy snorted.

The heavy sword was sheathed, and half of the guards holding the giant shield stepped forward, shouted, and raised the giant shield above their heads, like a big umbrella, protecting the carriage behind them and the members of the escort team.

Bang!

Huge rocks fell from the sky without direction and indiscriminately, smashing down on the giant shield. There was a tooth-aching sound.

Poof, a muffled sound!

Like a sac full of wine bursting, a battered member of the Escort spurted out a mouthful of blood with a shattered lung lobe under the slamming of a boulder, and the bearded but still young man was still half-kneeling with his shield raised, and then grinned, rolled off the wheels of the car with his eyes closed.

When the leader of the escort shouted out the shield, the guard bravely jumped on the wheel of the carriage and blocked the window of His Highness's carriage, he did not know where the boulder above his head would fall and would fall on the shield, he only knew that His Highness in the carriage must be the enemy's first target, and he must not let His Highness's life be threatened in the slightest.

The brave squire was right, but at the cost of his own young life. I don't know if he regretted it at the last moment of his life, but the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one will pay attention to the life and death of a guard. No one cares if a guard will regret it between life and death.

Boulders fall and disappear, disappear and reappear. Some fell, and others went up. No one spoke, no one wailed, and the whole thing was like an eternal desert, silent and silent. This group of men who were born and grew up in the Loulan Desert have built an oasis with their lives under the falling rocks that fall like wild sand.

The leader of the escort seemed to have been mentally prepared for this, and without the slightest change in expression on his face, he looked at the tall figures sitting around the caravan, raised his right hand and shouted: "Arrow column, shoot!"

The heavy sword was returned to the sheath, the giant shield was returned to its place, and the five subordinates took out the crossbow arrows from their waists and held them flat, aiming at the eight people and quickly pulling the trigger.

Fifteen crossbow arrows shot through the slowly fluttering leaves like lightning, and accurately hit the bodies of the four big men in the caravan, but the burly men only waved their hands and brushed away the few crossbow arrows that were attacking the front door, ignoring the crossbow arrows that hit their chests.

The big man's fan-like palm was a little numb from the high-speed crossbow arrows, and the crossbow arrows on his chest were caught in the light armor, trembling twice like a long-legged insect that could not stand steadily, and then fell to the ground, and the tip of the arrow was hidden with blood stains, probably only slightly injured.

The leader of the guard seems to have anticipated this outcome. His expression did not change in any way, but he raised his heavy sword and said slowly: "Arrow column, wait!"

The five guards lowered their bows and crossbows, re-grasped the heavy sword with the tip of the sword in their right hand, and once again carried the giant shield in their left arm. His eyes were firmly fixed on the depths of the dense forest of Mangshan.

......

......

Dongluo looked at the guards floating and sinking in Stonehenge, and his face was a little ugly. It is not difficult to imagine that if the people in the escort team could not hold on, the people in the noble carriage would definitely die, and it seemed that they would also be unable to escape death.

"Ergouzi, who are those eight dead fat people?" Dongluo's right index finger kept rubbing the handle of the cold Pu knife.

Xue Yuxin glared at Dongluo fiercely, the hand hidden in his waist was loose and tight, tight and loose, and said in a slightly depressed mood: "This is the personal guard of one of my clansmen, Xue Youning, the guard of the sand guard." I didn't expect that the person who wanted to kill us the most was Jing Ran. There's no need to even cover it up, it seems that he's determined to keep us here today. ”

Dongluo's eyes froze on the more than fifty black-clothed people who appeared first with black scarves, and his eyes narrowed: "It seems that it is not only your clan brother who wants your life, but there are also people in the Great Zhou Empire who want your life." ”

Having been in the Weicheng border army for a long time, he was already very familiar with the fighting methods and fighting skills of the Great Zhou army. Obviously, the man in black came from the army, and it was the army of the Great Zhou. And those who were able to mobilize the Great Zhou army, the results speak for themselves. There must be a few people from the military department in Luoyang City.

By using some kind of secret cultivation technique, the Stonehenge formed by the human formation of people gave those sand guards such a violent and incredible power, not only trapped everyone in the caravan, but also rained down such a huge and extremely heavy meteorite, which still made them pay a great price for it, only to see that the faces of the five people who were shot by the arrows were flushed, and the sweat mixed with blood gushed out of the arrow holes on the light armor, and their bodies trembled slightly, as if there were signs of losing their strength.

I don't know why, in the face of such a good opportunity, the dozen or so guards with indifferent expressions did not choose to attack, but still vigilantly guarded around the carriage.

The old man in the white robe sat in the carriage, his eyes still closed. The index finger of his right hand rubbed along the bright red blood line on the wooden sword.

When his index finger was a third of the way to the tip of the sword, the old man's gray head kicked up, like a silver stream rushing into the white-robed sea. The horizontal wooden sword in his knee began to hum, and the blood line in the wooden sword suddenly emitted a strange red light, as if he was impatient to be born and drink blood.

Airplanes...... Airplanes...... Airplanes!

Boom!

A clear bang!

The dark red wooden sword let out a soft sound that only a metal long sword could have, and suddenly crossed the old man's knees, turning into a scarlet sword light, rolling the leaves and splitting the wind, silently piercing the depths of Mangshan.

The last ray of light between heaven and earth completely disappeared into nothingness, and the darkness returned to the earth silently. A scarlet sword light became the only light in this vast world, one moment it was still flying in the fallen leaves, and the next moment it came to the battlefield of the battle in the northern province of Mangshan, and the first low hum turned into a roar like wind and thunder in the blink of an eye.

The speed of the scarlet sword light was extremely fast, and the power it carried directly shattered all the leaves within a few feet of the surrounding trees, and with a pop, it passed through the flesh and blood, leaving the shadows of death one after another, and flew into the depths of the dense forest of Mangshan.

Boom!

There was a crisp but not harsh sound of metal colliding, obviously very light and light, like the sound of a jewel falling to the ground and breaking. But when I heard it in my ears, it was like thunder, and the battlefield that shook was quiet, and the ears that pierced it hurt. Such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, piercing the soul.

"Purple Mansion. ”

Listening to the sound of metal colliding, the guards who had always been as calm as stone sculptures finally changed their faces slightly, and someone shouted for warning. When the most powerful old man on his side made a move, the strongest person of the enemy who had been hiding until now finally showed his traces.

As soon as it appeared, there was a great movement of wind and thunder, which led to a great change in the form of the battlefield.

No one thought that the other party would send a major repair of the Purple Mansion Realm for this assassination, the fact that everyone felt a little chilled, but there was still no trace of timidity on the faces of the guards, only absolutely, an indomitable absolute. The leader of the escort shouted: "Sword column, slash!"

Whew!

More than a dozen sharp heavy swords slashed at the eight burly men in front of them with a determination of no return, accompanied by the light exhalation of the guards with all their might.

Each sword light was so powerful and powerful, cutting through the air, slashing through the fallen leaves, and slashing forward.