Seeing that Wang Fan was about to be hit by several rushing war horses, his bones were broken.

"Stay alive!" the cavalry leader suddenly exclaimed.

Wang Fan was immediately angry and scolded: "Keep your uncle alive! You have the ability to kill Lao Tzu!"

What's more, a mere mortal, if in the past, Wang Fan would not have looked at it, but now he said the words "keep his mouth alive", which is a shame for a cultivator and a mage who has a deep Taoism!

Wang Fan was really angry, angry and angry, before anyone could react, he took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, hid his chest and abdomen, and then suddenly opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar.

"Phew!"

The sound was very terrifying, like a giant hammer hammering on the head, the eardrums of the two people closest to Wang Fan instantly shattered, and they fainted, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye came, spreading to a distance of seven or eight meters.

The distance of seven or eight meters, for a war horse in a high-speed sprint, can be swept in less than a second, but Wang Fan's sonic wave power immediately listed the surrounding seven or eight meters within the scope of the disaster area, and in an instant, people turned on their backs and all passed out.

The sprint of the war horse slowed slightly, Wang Fan was able to breathe, and easily shook away the two unconscious people who were holding his waist and legs, and with a force under his feet, the whole person rose into the sky.

Bang!

At the moment when he flew up, a large number of war horses under his feet still collided under the terrifying inertia, just like a dozen cars on the highway, rushing from all directions at a speed of one hundred and eighty yards, all crashing into one point.

Instant explosion!

And this is not a car, but a flesh-and-blood war horse, as well as a big living person, the consequences of which can be imagined.

For a while, the sound of broken bones crackled endlessly, and the screams resounded one after another, flesh and blood flew sideways, and stumps and arms were broken.

First of all, they were suddenly attacked by Wang Fan's sound waves, and the cavalry completely lost control of the war horses and fell into a state of confusion, the world was spinning in front of them, and their brains were buzzing.

It's as if the brakes are failing, and the next moment it's really spinning!

Wang Fan looked down, his eyelids couldn't help twitching, at this time, there were at least twenty people hanging, most of them fell from horses, were trampled to death, trampled to rot, the horses also lay on the ground, and the corpses were piled high.

The sonic attack he used just now was not a spell, if it was really a spell, all the centaurs within a radius of 100 meters would have to die under this roar! Unfortunately, Wang Fan had no mana, this was just an attack method that was completely condensed by the power of the flesh and "qi", the mysteries of the human body were endless, and the sonic technique was just one of the ingenious ones.

It's more difficult to control, he is a dignified mage, but he wants to learn those ancient martial artists to use this kind of sonic kung fu, it is really a last resort, and he has learned four dislikes, this set of sonic kung fu was originally a kung fu called "Dragon and Tiger Roar", which is used to pad the table legs in the Xuanwu jade, in fact, it is still a little powerful, and he has just used only two-tenths of the power.

I can't use it for the second time in a short period of time.

However, Wang Fan was not depressed, but a little excited, because at this time, the cavalry was reduced by more than 20 people, plus the previous dozen people, and only half of the original team of more than 60 people remained!

There are only thirty people, Wang Fan doesn't pay attention to it at all, as long as he grabs a horse, he can break out of the formation at any time and escape with a swagger.

However, he didn't plan to run away like this, and if he dared to make him angry, Master Wang, he would have to pay the price!

Sou!

Wang Fan's body rushed towards the leader of the cavalry array like an arrow from the string, the speed was very fast, carrying a huge horse chopping knife in his hand, he rushed left and right, and he was extremely agile to avoid the men and horses in front of him, and cut towards the center.

"He's going to attack the leader!"

The cavalry was startled, and some of them shouted.

"Stop him for me, don't let him get close!" the war horse neighed, blocking Wang Fan.

The cavalry leader is also retreating, Wang Fan's melee ability is obvious to all, he thinks highly of himself, and is very confident in his strength, but he still feels that he can't go three rounds in Wang Fan's hands.

"Hmph, see where you're going?!" Wang Fan gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and continued to advance.

He crouched low, nimble through the ranks, dodging spears and knives, and from time to time the saber in his hand swirled, cutting off the horse's legs, clearing obstacles, and continuing to approach the leader at a rapid pace.

If you are like thunder, no one can stop you!

Wang Fan quickly broke out of the encirclement, tore a gap in the copper wall, drilled out, and immediately saw the leader of the cavalry more than ten meters away, sitting on a red high-headed horse, with only five cavalry around him.

"Die for me!"

Wang Fan's eyes were cold, he roared angrily, ran with a horse chopping knife, jumped up after three steps, and the person rushed through the air.

The original duty of the five guards was to follow the leader every step of the way and protect the safety, of course, it was impossible to watch the leader being killed, seeing Wang Fan flying with a knife, they all didn't say a word, rode their horses and rushed up, roaring and raising their blades to attack Wang Fan.

Bang bang!

Snort –

With two feet and one knife, the attack of five people was easily defused, three were killed and two were injured, and they fell off their horses one after another.

Wang Fan fought bloodily, jumped to the top of the leader's head, raised his wide slashing sword, and slashed down with a ruthless face.

"Who can save you?! If you don't die, Lao Tzu will eat ......"

Boom!

A sudden blunt force smash sounded, Wang Fan felt a pain in the back of his head, and there was darkness in front of him for an instant.

The body was thrown forward like a broken sack, and after a few laps in the air, he fell to the ground, motionless, life and death unknown.

The sword had already come out of his hand, and the blade had slashed against the leader's scalp and fell into the distance.

The leader's face was pale, his expression was in a trance, his forehead was already sweating profusely, and after reacting, he exhaled a long breath, and his little heart was still beating wildly.

This is really the line between life and death, I was almost scared to pee!

He turned his head and looked at Wang Fan lying on the ground, immediately waved his hand, and hurriedly said, "Quick! Take it!"

An old man swept in from a hundred meters away, his body as light as a feather, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to the leader.

This is a dwarf Taoist priest, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a cloud bun on his head, two mustaches, carrying a peachwood sword, a ghost whip wrapped around his waist, and a gossip mirror hanging on his chest.

The leader had already dismounted, bowed down, and said respectfully: "I've seen Master Huang, thank you Master Huang for your help and take down this fang!"

(End of chapter)