The hundred-man team lined up, getting faster and faster, and the horses' hooves trampled on the ground with a loud rumbling sound.

Only a hundred horsemen, but there are thousands of horses.

The gloomy man smoothed out the word "sand" and rewrote the word "mud".

An invisible force stretched out from in front of him.

Wherever the power passed, the ground softened, like a quagmire bath.

The hooves of a war horse suddenly fell into the ground, the front legs were broken, revealing the white bones, the war horse rolled forward, the referee on the horseback reacted quickly, jumped forward, rolled on the spot a few times when he fell to the ground, and just stood up, only to find that his legs had sunk into the ground.

Almost at the same moment, dozens of horses sank into the mud, and the rest of the knights reacted and hurriedly grabbed the reins, but the horses were running too fast to stop.

A hundred horses, all of them sunk into the mud.

The knight's mission is to charge, but now, the main wilderness in front of the Valley of the Swinging Gods has turned into a mud bath, not to mention charging, even walking is difficult.

The Judges looked at the ground beneath their feet, unsure of what was going on or how to react to the situation.

Ao Fenggu looked at the ground, then looked at the gloomy man next to him, and said in surprise: "Third Senior Brother, you did this?"

The gloomy man still didn't answer, but looked at the word "mud" on the ground in front of him.

There is a word in Buddhism, the name is said to be the words of the law, which is said to be an enlightened monk, and the words spoken have a Zen machine, representing the true meaning of Buddhism, and the gloomy son is now showing more vigorous and fierce than the words of the law.

One of the adjudicating knights of the second hundred-man team drove forward, and the horse's hooves stepped into the soft earth, and he sank in, and the horse was frightened, and hurriedly retreated, refusing to take another step forward, no matter how the knight drove him.

Once the cavalry loses the advantage of speed, most of its combat power will be lost.

In this situation, let alone charging on horseback, it is difficult to get past even if you want to.

The adjudicators looked at the soft mud and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the rear of the Phoenix army, and the crowd retreated to both sides like a tide, and a tall man in a brocade robe walked out.

Beside the man, followed by a beautiful **, people recognized the identities of the two and saluted one after another.

The man is the lord of the Sacred Courtyard, and the woman is the Sacred Courtyard Qu Ni.

The Holy King came to the front of the army, glanced sarcastically at the Judgment Palace Master on the magnificent chariot, and then turned to look at the sword-wielding man in the wilderness.

"One man and one sword, intercepting my Phoenix army for two days and two nights is indeed remarkable. The Holy King whispered, looking away at the scholar sitting on the ground, "It is also remarkable that with the power of the tongue alone, a plate of scattered human races can be gathered, and the earth can be changed to stop the army. ”

Qu Ni stared at Ao Fenggu, even if she was hundreds of meters away from the wilderness, Ao Fenggu could feel the resentment in her eyes.

Qu Ni's only son died in the Battle of the Dragons, and since then, she has lost her mind and gone on a frenzy to hunt the dragons.

The Holy King shifted his gaze to the muddy wilderness, his brows furrowed slightly.

He crouched down, his right hand sealed, and countless true qi poured out of his hand wildly, entering the ground.

The ground in front of him suddenly bulged, like a wave swinging forward, and white steam steamed from the place he passed, and the ground cracked.

In the blink of an eye, the undulating waves on the surface had passed through a distance of hundreds of meters and came in front of Manqing.

Man Qing frowned, stuck the iron sword in his hand into the ground, and the wave-like bulge in front of him was suddenly cut off.

The gloomy man looked slightly awe-inspiring, and next to the word "mud", he wrote another word "he".

After writing this word, fine beads of sweat oozed from his face.

The Earth Movement Power Medals in his body made a crisp sound at the same time.

The majestic power of the earth line rippled forward, collided with the raised earth wave, and directly crushed the past.

In front of the Valley of the Gods, the Holy King was counterattacked by that powerful force, snorted, took out a branch from his arms, and stuck it on the ground in front of him.

A rich breath of life suddenly swung.

In front of the Valley of the Gods, the orcs subconsciously inhaled violently, greedily absorbing the breath of life.

"It turned out to be a branch of the Kunlun Divine Tree. Ao Fenggu exclaimed.

As soon as the branch of the Kunlun Divine Tree was inserted into the ground, countless roots suddenly sprouted, and it quickly extended forward, passing through a distance of hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye, and the momentum passed through the feet of Manqing.

The brute blue held the hilt of the sword and made a cross-cut on the ground.

The roots were cut off, and a dark green liquid flowed out, curling and tumbling and squeaking.

"I can only hold on to the surroundings. The gloomy man's face was a little solemn, those roots were constantly eroding in all directions, and he could only control the tendency of them to extend.

The Holy King stood up, and between him and Manqing, a path made up of the roots of the Kunlun Divine Tree appeared.

The road is not wide and can only accommodate five horses in parallel.

Without anyone giving an order, the second hundred-man team had already changed its formation, and a row of five people charged along this road composed of the roots of the Kunlun Divine Tree.

Manqing took a few steps forward and stepped on the countless roots of the Kunlun Divine Tree.

With no muddy ground to stop him, the Knight of Judgment increased his speed to the extreme, and it only took a few breaths to reach the brute.

Standing in the middle of the road, he raised his sword and slapped horizontally.

A knight flew out with his horse.

The charge of the ruling knight is like the tide, and the brute green is like a reef in the wave, not advancing or retreating, allowing the tide to lap on his body.

The Judge Knight was fast, so it fell quickly, and it didn't take long for only one Knight of Judgment to be left in the room.

The man was slightly stunned, not understanding why his nearly 100 robes suddenly all fell to the ground, facing this terrifying killing god, this young knight with a childish air on his face suppressed the fear in his heart, roared, and rushed over.

Manqing still swung his sword and patted it.

The young knight, who had just joined the Judgment Shrine not long ago, flew out suddenly.

At the same time, the third centurion also rushed over.

Manqing continued to swing his sword and slap.

Such movements were monotonous and tedious, and the charge of the ruling knight was like a stormy wave, and the momentum was terrifying, but in the man's constant swing of the sword, it all turned into a splash of water.

Beside the brute, there were piles of corpses of men and horses, and there were also knights who had not died, but all of them had lost their combat effectiveness and could only wail there.

There were more and more wounded and corpses, and they gradually piled up into a hill beside Manqing.

The brute walked forward, continuing to swing with the sword, which was like a door panel.

The charging knight was like a moth to a fire, and the man stood in the wilderness, wielding his sword tirelessly, surrounded by more and more corpses and wounded.

The thick blood was left from the bodies of men and horses, staining the ground and the roots and roads, and the blood that had not had time to soak into the ground gathered again and became streams of blood, flowing into the low-lying places, and converging into depressions.

Even the brave orcs were terrified by this horrific sight.

However, the charge of the Knights of Judgment continued.

(End of chapter)