The dragon elephant army of the first echelon rushed past Yu Chi Longxiang's side in a blink of an eye, and the speed became faster and faster, stirring up dust in the sky.

Yu Chi Long Xiang had no expression on his face, and he tightly grabbed the handsome talisman in his hand, and a thousand threads of divine consciousness stretched out from the handsome talisman, and the end was all connected to the one thousand dragon elephant soldiers who were charging.

A thousand orders rang in the minds of those dragon elephant armies at the same time, each one different.

The attack formation changed rapidly, and soon became an arrow protruding in the middle.

Ah Zhe frowned slightly, and the monkey on the side asked, "Why is this feeling so familiar?"

Ah Zhe was silent for a moment and said, "Although it is similar to our attack formation, this sense of familiarity comes from the movement of those people as a whole. ”

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, to convey a thousand different commands at the same time, and accurately transmit them to everyone's brain, this required extremely terrifying divine sense strength.

He turned his head to look at Yu Chi Longxiang, who seemed unaware and stretched out his right hand again.

"Standby!"

"Charge!"

The 1,000 Dragon Elephant Army of the second echelon rushed out in an instant, and orders were constantly conveyed to every Dragon Elephant soldier, and the Dragon Elephant Army of the second echelon quickly turned into an arrow formation.

When the third echelon appeared on the battlefield, in front of the demon army barracks, a fine light flashed in Nangong Boyan's eyes, and he muttered: "Dragon Elephant Army?

Yu Chi Longxiang turned his head and glanced at Yun Mo, Yun Mo smiled, his mind moved, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth quickly gathered in front of him, condensing into a giant sword that was three feet long and three feet long, Yun Mo took a step, stood on top of the giant sword, and turned into a streamer and went forward.

Seeing Yun Mo rushing out, the brute bull slapped his horse and said anxiously: "The adults are gone, what are we waiting for here!"

Ah Zhe said coldly: "Stand down! Everything is subject to General Wei Chi's orders!"

Liu Lao Liu held the hilt of the sword, and said with excitement in his mouth: "I'm going to the battlefield, Lao Tzu is going to the battlefield!"

On the chariot at the end of the line, the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable lifted the heavy curtain and looked at Yun Mo who was leaving with the sword, not knowing what he was thinking.

Whether it is in the Hanbei Mansion of the Great Demon Realm, or in the Holy Sword Gate, Chen Wenhao is an inconspicuous small role, even now in this charging team, he is still just a small role, when he was young, he was also frivolous, he wanted to be a hero of the world, no matter how bad he was, he wanted to be a mighty general, but this kind of young man's dreams all disappeared under the ring ruler of the old master of the private school.

What he didn't expect was that his dream of going into battle to kill the enemy when he was young was about to come true today.

He was like a leaf in the midst of a raging wave, pushed forward by a huge wave.

The war horse under him was running frantically, the strong wind hit his face and hurt, and during the extremely fast running, he quickly turned his head to take a look, and did not find the legendary Yun Mo who fought alone in the Demon King's Palace, so he suddenly lost confidence in his heart.

In front of it is a terrifying demon army, a cliff, a hard rock, no matter how fierce the tide is, what is the use?

The demon army of Hangu Pass is getting closer and closer, and Xu Wenhao can clearly see the bars that refuse to resist, and the wooden sticks with the thickness of his thighs are like huge war guns, facing him coldly.

Rushing up at such a fast speed, all the internal organs will be poked out, right?

Chen Wenhao saw that behind the horse barn, a person stretched out his hand and quickly put it down.

Three rows of archers stepped forward, pulling the strings at the same time, and loosening at the same time.

The dense arrows suddenly flew diagonally into the sky, and at the highest point, the body of the arrow was level with the ground, and then the arrow began to fall downwards and fell rapidly.

There was a rain of arrows in the sky.

Whoosh whoosh ......

Puff puff......

A dense shrill screech appeared in his ears, followed by the sound of blunt objects entering flesh, and someone was hit by an arrow and fell from his horse. A horse was hit by an arrow, tilted its body, and crashed into the war horse next to it, and the two horses tumbled down at the same time, and the huge impact caused them to break their bones, and the knight on horseback rolled a few times like an empty cloth bag, and never moved again.

To his left, a soldier who was still drinking with him this morning yelled at him, "Watch out for the arrows!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow pierced through his left eye, and a three-edged arrow came out of the back of his head, and a warm brain splattered on his face.

Xu Wenhao turned around in astonishment, looked at Hangu Pass, which was getting closer and closer, and looked at the demon army with cold faces.

He suddenly remembered what had happened to him when he had escorted Lingcao, the smell of blood had reappeared, and the terrifying nightmare had returned to his mind.

"Kill him, damn kill him!"

"Senior brother, run!"

"Leave us alone!"

……

The voice like a nightmare echoed in his mind, Chen Wenhao hurriedly released the reins, held his head with both hands, and roared: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The horse lost control and slammed into the side diagonally.

"Reins, pull the reins!" Yu Chi Longxiang's voice suddenly sounded in his head, but he couldn't listen to anything, he just wanted to escape, and the farther away he could, the better.

Seeing this, the bald man next to him scolded, and was about to pull the reins, but a feather arrow suddenly flew towards him, and the bald man suddenly pulled out his sword and split the feather arrow, but the other feather arrow pierced his left shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand soldiers of the first echelon lost more than 300 people.

The third wave of arrow rain is coming, and the horse rejection fence is also coming, and many people will die, and maybe even a thousand people in the first echelon will die cleanly.

The bald guy shouted: "Do you want Lao Tzu to die?!"

He didn't know who he was yelling at, Ding Wei in front of him, Yu Chi Longxiang sitting in the rear, or the damn Yun Mo who didn't know where he had gone?

Half-immortal, half-immortal of bullshit!

The bald guy's eyes were red, and he slashed at Xu Wenhao's war horse with a war knife.

Once this damn war horse hits him, in the case of such a high-speed charge, he will inevitably be knocked to the ground, even if he will not fall to death, he will be trampled to death by the second and third echelon of the war horse behind!

"Brother, I'm sorry!" the bald guy slashed down.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up, and the bald guy saw a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, the war knife in his hand had been broken into two, and the war horse that was about to crash into him ran straight forward, and the reins were returned to the master's hand.

Xu Wenhao looked at this scene in amazement, and the bald guy roared: "You fucking take care of your horse!"

The strong wind hit his face like a knife, making his voice slightly distorted and his face a little hideous.

Xu Wenhao, who had regained his clarity, quickly tightened the reins, looked up, and the bald guy also looked ahead, and the two of them widened their eyes at the same time.

Above the sky, the dense rain of arrows suddenly stood still.

At the front of the line, a young man in a white shirt stood on a giant sword and swept towards the demon camp.

And the next moment, all the arrows in the sky suddenly turned around, and shot at the demon army camp at lightning speed.

Yun Mo's sword pierced into the camp of the 30,000 demon army, like an immortal coming to the world.

(Thanks to the dream in the wind, the reward of the romantic brother) >