After the winner stabbed the knight holding the handsome flag, the morale of the tired army was even lowered. Ying Zizhen stabbed hard, the sharp spear blade splashed blood, and the fierce murderous aura soared to the sky.

"Who's going to kill him?" said Malte, looking at the lieutenant general beside him, with a stern expression.

"The last general is willing to go!" Wu Yue responded, patting the horse's buttocks and urging the horse to hurry away.

"Gather the rear army and prepare to surround them!" Maltai ordered coldly to the man next to him.

The fierce battle was going on, and the white snow was suddenly splashed with blood and turned a dazzling red.

Winner forced away several cavalrymen and pushed with all his might in the direction of Maltai.

Wu Yue roared angrily and wanted to block Ying Zizhen, but was blocked by Jing Yuan. The two former comrades-in-arms did not speak, concentrating all their strength on the guns in their palms, and all they used were endless killing moves.

Maltai looked at the battle in front of him, bowed his head to the entourage beside him, and the two young generals rode their horses together and pressed towards the winner.

After all, Maltai's 20,000 tiger and leopard cavalry was a powerful cavalry, and after a short period of chaos, it gradually formed a situation of encirclement, and instantly surrounded the tiger and leopard cavalry led by Ying Zizhen.

Win Zizhen made a fierce assault, and the cold murderous aura stirred in the air. The two young generals approached Ying Zi Zhen on the left and right, and the broad-leaf broad-leaf knife in the palm of his hand rolled the knife light and slashed down towards the top of Ying Zi Zhen's head.

Ying Zizhen's charge was blocked, and he was temporarily frustrated, so he had to raise his spear to meet him. Swords and guns struck each other, and Win Zizhen exerted his speed to the extreme, and after two loud bangs, the two broad-leaved broad-leaved broadswords were pushed away.

In the surprised gaze of the young general, Ying Zizhen followed the momentum of the horse and stabbed the spear towards the young general on the left. The young man hurriedly returned to the knife in a panic, and in an instant the spear was removed from the track, and it was cut open against his heart guard, and after the piercing sound, the heart guard was cut by the spear blade with a deep scratch.

At the moment when the horse's heads staggered, the winner swept back his spear, and the young man was slapped by the spear before he could react, and he was hit in the right arm, and the huge force knocked him out and hit a cavalryman, and the two rolled and fell off the horse together.

The other young player had a hint of fear, and the big knife in his hand picked up a piece of knife flower and quickly slashed towards the top of Win Zizhen's head.

Ying Zizhen struggled to raise his spear to seal the knife momentum, the metal intersected, and a huge roar rolled up a monstrous wave of qi and rolled into the sky! The momentum of the war horse was also blocked by this force, and he slowly retreated a few steps.

Ying Zizhen suddenly felt the numbness of the tiger's mouth spread all over his body in an instant, and he looked at the young player coldly, trying to adjust his breathing.

The young general took several steps back before reining in his horse, his pale face flushed, his arms trembling slightly, and his eyes full of horror and unease.

More tigers and leopards were speeding around the entanglement, rapidly approaching the winner, the sharp spears glowing with countless chills, and the heavy sound of horses' hooves sounded like the roar of the devil in hell!

Ying Zizhen looked at the army of tiger and leopard cavalry rolling around him, moved his sore arms, and glanced at Maltai standing in the distance. He clenched the spear in his right hand, the strength of which had filled his entire arm, and he closed his eyes slightly, and the muscles on the back of his hand stood out as he turned his wrist.

"Drink!" with a roar, the spear came out of his hand, and the cold blade broke through the cold air and advanced rapidly in the direction of Maltai. The spear that flew out was like a long arrow off the string, dragging a long wave of qi.

Maltai was taken aback and hurriedly led his horse back, and the guards behind him hurriedly stepped forward to block the shield in front of Maltai.

The spear cracked the shield and pierced directly through the chest of a knight, stabbing straight above the shield behind it.

The stunned Maltai looked at Ying Zizhen who was drowned in the army, but the fear in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

In the palace of Pingyuan City, Ying Zi'an held a pitch-black spear on the gun rack in his palm and stared carefully.

"What would this Soul Eater Gun look like if it was me who chose it in the first place?" Win Zi Ang jerked out his gun and pointed it at the dark place in the corner.

As if inspired, the Soul Eater suddenly let out a sharp sound of compassion, trying to break free and rush into the darkness.

Suddenly, an invisible wave of qi forced out of the darkness, and the powerful qi forced Ying Ziang back a few steps.

A voice floated out of the darkness. "It's best for the king not to make such jokes in the future, you are not the master it has chosen, and you can't use its true strength. ”

Ying Zi'an withdrew the Soul Eater Gun and smiled slightly. "But it's in my hand now!" he looked outside. "And its owner is afraid that his soul has already returned to the Nine Shadows, and it will be a matter of time before he recognizes me as his master. ”

"The loyalty of these artifacts is much stronger than that of humans, don't be too optimistic!"

Ying Ziang stood the Soul Eater Spear on the ground and looked at it carefully, a little curious. "The rune marks on the handle of this gun are all engraved by the masters of the world, so tell me, if I ask you to find some strange people to help me create an artifact now!" he looked back at the corner. "Is it possible?"

It's been silent for a long time!

"Don't ask me such stupid questions in the future!"

Ying Zi'an smiled awkwardly, and then his face gradually became ugly. The Soul Eater in his palm was beating like a pulse, getting more and more intense, and could break free from his palm at any moment. He clenched his hands and said in horror into the corner, "Do something!"

A cloud of black smoke filled the air, instantly enveloping the Soul Eater Spear, forming a circular wall of qi.

The Soul Eater Spear trembled more violently, and a sharp whistle broke through the air, and the Soul Eater Spear broke free from Ying Ziang's hands, pierced through the air wall, pierced through the palace roof, and rushed straight up, like an arrow from the string, piercing into the clouds and disappearing into the vast sky in an instant.

Ying Zi'an looked at the black smoke that gradually broke away, and the burning pain in his palm clearly spread throughout his body, as if he was saying to himself: "It, it, it's alive!

"Well, there's really no one to keep it......"

Thousands of tigers and leopards rushed towards Ying Zizhen with spears, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and they even saw a trace of disdain on Ying Zizhen's cold face. There was a sigh in the hearts of the knights, but more of it was uneasy, this expression ......

Ying Zizhen stood in the circle, glanced at the Jingyuan brothers who were desperately killing, smiled coldly, and stretched out his right hand to make a posture of holding a gun.

The tiger and leopard rider approached quickly, and immediately reached the distance of a shot, and countless spears were making penetrating movements.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up to form a huge whirlpool, and after a loud bang, a silver light in the center of the whirlpool went straight down, dragging a long white line behind it.

The white line pierced straight into the snow in front of Ying Zizhen, and the powerful qi wave lifted the snow on the ground into the air, and the approaching tiger and leopard riders were also forced back by the qi wave, and the war horse seemed to be frightened, and stumbled backwards.

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