The two generals around Xingwei have heard of the Xishan Five Tyrants, although they have the army as their backing, the Xishan Five Tyrants have done a lot of evil, and they don't dare to touch the moldy head of the Xishan Five Tyrants easily, once they can't be completely annihilated and they escape, that is the real big trouble. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn their eyes, the Xishan Five Tyrants are already the masters that make them fearful, and today four of the Xishan Five Tyrants went up together, and they were still lost in the hands of the three children. They seem to have wanted to teach those kids a lesson not so long ago!

The two of them would not have a chance at all unless they gathered all the soldiers and horses, rushed forward recklessly, and had a wheel war against them, fighting to the death with countless human lives, and consuming the three children.

Just when the two generals were a little glad to think of a way to break the boat, another figure suddenly appeared in their minds, it was the strong man who took away the spirit beast wolf. Lord Xingwei all made a move, and the two hundred soldiers under their command, as well as the two hundred soldiers brought by Lord Xingwei, and the four hundred soldiers laid out a large array of seemingly indestructible iron barrels, and what was the result? That person didn't move a single punch or kick, but just a few stones damaged dozens of brothers under them, and they couldn't even get close to the people, and they didn't even touch a single hair of the spirit beast wolf, which made their four hundred people disgraced and demoralized. The two generals had to wonder if the wheel warfare method they were proud of could really play the effect they hoped for against these children who could defeat the four bandits with three men and defeat them unscathed.

Lord Xingwei was still waiting for their reply, and they could no longer find a trace of confidence, only wiping cold sweat to hide their mood.

The second of the five tyrants in Xishan is dead, the third is seriously injured and unable to fight again, and the eldest and fourth Zhang Meng have no less than ten wounds on their bodies. It seems that he still has the strength to fight for his life, but the four of them are still invincible to the blood-stained yellow sand against the three, the second one lost his life, and the third one lost an arm. With only the strength of two people, it became three people to deal with. The eldest and fourth are already panting, and the confidence in their hearts is about to collapse.

When they first fought with the three people, they were still like a rainbow, and they suspected that Da Mao and the mountain cub could not have such a long and endless physical support, but at this time, the three of them not only did not see their physical strength, but they became more and more excited the more they fought, and the momentum was as strong as the flames. And the boss and the fourth are obviously at the end of the crossbow, and the three of them don't seem to be particularly eager to kill, they seem to be playing with the boss and the fourth, are they waiting for them to take the initiative to fall?

It wasn't until the boss was at the end of his rope that he realized what he had overlooked. Zhang Wu, the backbone of the five tyrants in the West Mountain, has entered the realm of the Five Elements True Qi, as long as Zhang Wu has the Flame Knife in his hand, the other four people are not Zhang Wu's opponents, and the gap is still quite large. In the mountains, Zhang Wuyou's flaming knife was still defeated by these children, what did the four of them get by working together? No wonder they dared to be arrogant and only sent three people over, and they were basically determined that the first murderous name of the Xishan Five Tyrants would capsize in this small ditch.

Thinking of such a real and cruel situation, the last trace of confidence in the boss's heart also collapsed cleanly. The five tyrants of Xishan are already missing two and a half, what kind of brotherhood, he doesn't want to bury himself here for grievances that are no longer valuable, why should he worry about leaving Qingshan without firewood?

"Let's go!"

The boss roared at the old four, who was still stunned and wanted to fight to the end with the mountain cub. Zhang Meng is not so unreasonable, dealing with the mountain cub has already exhausted him, the mountain cub has ended the life of the second child with a knife, and has established an advantage, and he has no intention of killing more, he just wants to practice the knife with him, and he has lived until now. Hearing the boss's call for death, he immediately understood, and almost at the same time as the boss, he exerted his strength with both feet, narrowly avoided the nine-ring knife of the mountain cub, twisted his body and jumped up and rushed out, and even the seriously injured third child didn't bother to greet him.

After the second dog was killed by the mountain cub, the second dog's movements slowed down, and he no longer jumped up and down so happily. The eldest and the fourth Zhang fled violently, and the second dog just looked at it with disdain. They also came all the way from the escape, so they also wanted to leave a way for the Xishan Five Tyrants to survive, so they didn't catch up and kill them all.

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, the Xishan Five Tyrants can no longer pose a threat to them, and the mountain cub wants to use them to hone himself and let him merge more closely with the Nine Ring Knife. Da Mao probably has the same idea, after all, he can't let go of the enemy like this when he fights with his brother, it is the more and more the war is rising, and he doesn't realize that the boss and the fourth will suddenly run away, a little caught off guard, and his feet are half a step slower, and the boss and the fourth are already out of the range they can attack. The position of the second dog to chase them is quite advantageous, and when they saw that the second dog was not active, the thoughts in the hearts of the cub and Da Mao were also put down.

"Okay, good grades, that's all for today!"

Sting had already spoken, and Ergou was looking at the third child with a broken arm. He was a little depressed and made a lot of efforts, but in the end he didn't get anything, this is not their style, it's been a year and a half since his debut, and he hasn't done such a money-losing deal, his strength is also money, and according to past experience, it is also very valuable!

There was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance. In a cloud of smoke and dust, two horses with slick and saddled backs rushed towards the boss and the fourth of the five tyrants of the West Mountain. The vigorous figure rushed into the barracks as if entering a no-man's land. The panicked soldiers had only experienced a nightmare that they would never forget, where did they have the energy to clean up these two wild horses, just looking at the furious strength was not comparable to their well-trained war horses, and the generals did not send orders, they were busy giving way to the two horses a passage three or four meters wide. Even the war horses beside the soldier felt the exuberant momentum of these two horses wilting and hid to the side.

Are these two horses the ones who are coming to danger the Savior? What beautiful two horses! Just looking at the spirit of the two horses' actions, they do not know how many times stronger than the war horses that wander in the soldiers' barracks and claim to be galloping on the battlefield, and they are not comparable at all. One was red, with a silver strip two inches wide and about a foot long on the top of its head, and its four hooves were white, and there was no trace of variegation anywhere else on its body, and it seemed to be a flowing flame in its run. The other horse is black, jet black from the top of the head to the four hooves of a natural one, only to see the oily halo circulating around the body, and there is no other color that affects its majesty and domineering.

The second dog is about to bite his tongue and bleed, naked jealousy. I didn't expect that the five tyrants of Xishan were unsatisfactory, but there were two good horses that were itchy in the hearts of the two dogs, and looking at the demeanor of the horses, people couldn't help but suspect that they were psychic.

The eldest and fourth of the five tyrants in the West Mountain also stopped when they saw Arima rushing towards them. They knew that they were not the owners of these two horses at all, and that their horses could not be taken care of now, so they could only wait for this turmoil to pass and then consider the long term. However, since a horse has taken the initiative to send it to the door, it is always faster to mount a horse after taming it than to run away on only two legs.

The boss's intentions were seen by the fourth, and the two did not need to communicate to meet the two horses, and stretched out their hands to the horses. They are not ordinary people, and cultivators who want to tame two horses will not think that it is difficult in the eyes of anyone, and it will not take a lot of effort.

The two horses regarded the military camp of Nuoda as their own territory, so there was no one in sight to rush all the way. Both the soldiers and the horses that could not be compared with them knew that they were still far away, so they gave way to them, and the speed of the two horses did not slow down, and they were still as fast as a raging wind. Two people suddenly appeared in front of this cold crowd.

It seemed that the two horses could not pass, and the momentum was too strong to stop steadily, and when they reached the eldest and the fourth, the two front hooves were raised high. The eldest and fourth, who were ready to grasp the horse's mane, both fell short, and the two horses stood upright, and the four hooves were raised high. Their hooves seem to do this on purpose, and they make a tapping motion at the same time. The eldest and fourth were veterans of the game, but the speed and reaction of the two horses far exceeded their expectations, and it was too late to avoid them.

It seems that it is not an exaggeration to describe the horse's hooves as iron hooves, the eldest and fourth of the five tyrants in the West Mountain did not use weapons because they intended to tame the horses, but they had already shown all their strength as cultivators, but their blocking hands failed, only to feel that their eyes were suddenly dim. After the hand missed, he realized that the danger was approaching, and wanted to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat, but the thought appeared, but the action did not appear, and the speed of the two horses definitely exceeded that of the eldest and fourth, and they had no chance to retreat at all.

The four iron hooves of the two horses are kicked at two people respectively, the movements of the horses seem to be contrary to common sense, but their movements seem to have a clear purpose, the iron hooves find the target in the air, and it is not a very short time to stop at that point before landing, and the two iron hooves are on the same point, and that point is the head of the eldest and the fourth.

It was as if a heavy hammer had been smashed twice on the face, and the screams of the eldest and fourth were smashed back into the stomach in an instant. The speed of the two horses was too fast, and not all the onlookers had the eyesight to see how the iron hooves fell, and most people only saw two of the five tyrants of the West Mountain who were fleeing for their lives backwards and flew back.

How could the hooves of those two horses have so much power? The hooves that were originally falling downwards smashed the two cultivators, the eldest and the fourth, of the Five Masters of the West Mountain, into flying seven or eight meters away. The two of them fell to the ground like sacks one after the other, and their legs kicked the ground hard, and after a while, there was no movement, let alone getting up. Those who are close can see more clearly, where the eldest and fourth still have faces, even the basic appearance is difficult to distinguish, the flesh and blood are blurred, and there are red, red, white and white things flowing outward. When some of the soldiers saw this, they could hear a series of vomiting sounds from some of them, and they did not dare to take another step closer to avoid them, and they were even more terrified of the two horses.

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