Tie Qiang also knew that Wu Haoming's methods were extraordinary, and if everyone stayed and saw Wu Haoming's methods, it would be even more troublesome.

So without delay, he took Iron Wing and a group of mercenaries and quickly withdrew.

Wu Haoming watched the people of Tieyi leave, and he didn't know what kind of emotions he had in his heart.

But in a moment, all emotion subsided, and he rose from behind the sand.

"River of blood, coming!" Biting his finger lightly, a drop of blood slowly flowed out from the wound, as if he was unwilling to leave Wu Haoming's body, and after pulling out a long blood line, the drop of blood fell to the ground.

"Whoa!"

Blood sank into the sand, and in a moment, large strands of blood gushed out of the sand.

Sun Kedi is reluctant to hate the enemy of the moon

"Whew!"

As the blood gushed out, it had already dispersed into a mist and spread to the surrounding area.

In less than a minute, the battlefield was completely covered in fog, and visibility was unusually low.

The mercenaries in the charge slowed down a lot, because there was nothing to see in front of them.

There is no fog at all in the desert, because the temperature here is so low at night that a little liquid can condense into a solid.

But the fog in front of you is real, so it makes people feel unusual!

In the mist, there seemed to be something oppressing the minds of the mercenaries.

I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, but the feeling gave them goosebumps on their skin.

Mercenaries live on the verge of life and death all year round, and their senses are extremely keen, or rather, their instincts are closer to the most primitive and acute instincts of animals.

At this point, they all sensed the threat in the mist.

"Poof!"

A golden streamer flew out of the mist, piercing directly through the chest of a mercenary.

The huge force carried on the golden streamer slid backwards with the mercenary's corpse for more than ten meters before stopping.

It was a spear, golden, as if it were made of gold.

After stopping the slide, the spear nailed the body to the ground.

"Whew!"

Immediately, the golden spear turned into a cloud of sand, enveloping the corpse in it.

It's a long process, but it's only a matter of seconds.

The surrounding mercenaries were shocked by this scene, and they all unconsciously wanted to retreat.

But with the sound of a huge neighing horse, twelve huge golden figures had already rushed out of the mist.

"It's a knight!" Far behind the mercenaries, the three leaders of the fire crow couldn't help frowning when they heard the news from the front.

The crazy scout who was found last time was muttering these two words.

And now on the battlefield ahead, it is the knight, the knight who wears golden armor and is not afraid of bullets.

"If there's anything you can't do, I can help!" said a man in a black robe standing on the side, in a low tone.

"No!" the leader of the fire crow on his back flatly refused the other party's help, and his attitude was resolute.

"Let's go up, use the positional artillery, and leave those people alone!"

"Poof!"

In the red mist, golden spears kept flying out, and it was the golden knight who casually drew the spear from behind his back and threw it out.

A spear is like a missile that locks onto the enemy, and every time it flies out, it will not be without a gain.

A large number of mercenaries died under the lance, and then their bodies were wrapped in sandy spears and disappeared.

The twelve golden knights were like wolves in a flock of sheep, killing left and right, the enemy's resistance seemed so weak, and the bullets hit the armor without leaving a trace.

"Boom!"

The enemy is far away from the ghosts, and the ghost is from the cold to the enemy

A cannonball suddenly fell from the mist, and the air wave and high temperature generated by the explosion melted everything around in an instant.

Half of the Golden Knight, who was rushing to kill, was crystallized by the high temperature.

"Click!"

The golden knight's crotch stomped on its hooves, and the crystallized part of its body shattered into pieces like glass.

The injured Golden Knight had only half of his body left, and after the crystallized body shattered, his body shook and he almost fell off his horse.

"Boom!"

More cannonballs, falling from the air, are not only harming the Golden Knight, but also killing more mercenaries around them.

Due to the large number of mercenaries, the distance of the mercenaries is very close, and under the radiation of a large-area lethal weapon such as a field gun, few people can avoid the sputtering of shrapnel.

The twelve golden knights, under the attack of cannonballs, were shattered one after another, or crystallized in a large area, and soon lost their combat power. "Sand wall, rise!" A huge wall of sand rose from the ground, blocking the twelve golden knights and blocking the follow-up attack of the positional cannons.

With the golden armor on his body, Wu Haoming quickly ran in front of the golden knight.

The twelve knights were badly wounded, and although the sand continued to repair the wounds and the body recovered, the speed was extremely slow.

The twelve knights, who were originally imposing, were also much weaker.

Most of the twelve golden knights had only a few bodies left, and two of them were still trying to recover.

"Boom!"

The enemy is not far away, and Sun Qiu receives the cold enemy

The attack of the positional artillery did not stop, and one shell after another exploded on the sand wall, splashing countless sands and dust.

The knights must be restored as soon as possible, otherwise once the sand wall can't be resisted, they will have to do it themselves!

Wu Haoming secretly made up his mind in his heart, the armor covering his right hand dispersed, and a drop of blood flowed from his palm again.

"Whoa!"

Blood gushed out from beneath the sand, and soon a large amount of blood enveloped the twelve Golden Knights.

The energy that poured out of the blood river poured into the Golden Knight's body, causing them to recover from their injuries quickly.

The rapid flow of energy in the blood river made Wu Haoming feel a little fast.

He used the energy of the Blood River to recover his injuries, and the consumption of the Blood River was not so large, but the energy consumed by the twelve golden knights was unusually large.

But the effect was also obvious, and in less than two minutes, the injuries of the twelve knights had fully recovered.

"Boom!"

The sand wall had also been broken by the cannonballs, and a large area of sand had fallen off the wall, and the sand wall had also fallen in the direction where Wu Haoming was.

"Whew!"

The knot is not a ghost, and the ball is a lonely test

Moyang Gukao refers to the golden knight's crotch The war horse slammed on his hooves, and the crystallized part of his body shattered into pieces like glass.

The wind from the falling sand blurred the view of the surroundings that had just become clearer again.

It's just that the red mist just now has become a yellow blur, and the air is full of grit, and it doesn't feel easy to breathe.

The other mercenaries have retreated, and they are also afraid of death.

Fire foxes dare to move out of positions and guns, how many can go back alive?

"Stop!"

With a low shout, the bombardment of the positional artillery stopped, for the yellow sand wall had fallen.

When the red mist appeared just now, everyone forgot about the mercenaries of Iron Wing. (83 Chinese Net.)