Chapter 336: Xiang Wang has an order to level the border for six thousand miles

Ten thousand mourning

As the closest plain land adjacent to the Lingze River and the border pass of the human race, it was once an extremely rich agricultural field.

But with the collapse of the Jin Kingdom and the ravages of the blood clan, this once rich land has become what it is today, the land is cracked, scorched black, there is no trace of life in sight, and the wind seems to hide the burial place of the weeping of the living souls.

The wind is bleak, and the grass is flying.

Wang Bai rode a black horse covered in black scales, with coiled muscles, thick limbs, and shiny black fur, like an ancient beast, named the Ink Carving Bone Penetrating Dragon.

He was holding a tiger's mouth knife, wearing lotus leaf purple and gold chain armor, wearing a tiger's head soap gold helmet, a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, restrained and cold, scanning the lonely Wan Aiyuan in front of him.

Behind him, a huge number of black cavalry stood silently, stretching for hundreds of miles, black pressed one piece, like a statue, exuding a cold and hard aura.

These iron lance rangers are each nearly one zhang tall, dressed in ribbed heavy armor, holding a jet-black iron lance that is six zhang long and weighs eight hundred catties, and the war horses under their crotch are wearing sharp thorn iron armor, which is extremely strong.

The black iron moire helmet covered the entire skull, and only a pair of emotionless, cold-colored eyes were exposed, exuding a shivering light.

Rumble –

The ground shook slightly, as if a terrifying beast tide was surging wildly, shaking the entire earth.

Looking into the distance, feeling the vibration from afar, Wang Bai's earlobes moved slightly, and his eyes with a few strands of broken hair falling down in front of him suddenly burst into a terrifying brilliance.

"It's coming!"

After counting the breath -

On the horizon, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the endless frenzy of flesh roared and roared, and the disgusting smell of rot was already wafting in the air thousands of miles away.

"The whole army is ready!

Fiercely shouted, as if thousands of miles of wind and sand collided, Wang Bai raised the thick and simple tiger's mouth knife in his hand, and killing intent erupted all around him, and a dark cloud condensed in mid-air!

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

Without a trace of hesitation and condensation, thirty million iron lance rangers will hang one side of the iron lance at the same time.

Lance, a weapon exclusive to cavalry.

It can be said that it is a heavy boutique version of the spear!

The iron lance equipped by the Iron Lance Ranger is one zhang six feet long, and the lance is nearly one meter long, with armor-piercing ridges, extremely sharp, heavy and thick.

Such a heavy and sharp weapon, combined with the terrifying impact of the cavalry and war horses, not to mention flesh and blood, even if an iron mountain is hit, it will be trampled into powder in an instant.

This is the reason why in the era of cold weapons, the status of the king of cavalry cannot be shaken.

Raising the iron lance, the armored war horses on the 30 million iron cable rangers began to raise their hooves and trample the ground.

Charge ready!

The flesh army was getting closer and closer, and the dozen or so blood clans flying above this flesh tide also discovered the terrifying cavalry that was black and oppressive, stretching for hundreds of miles.

"Not good!" chuckled in his heart, and the face of a blood-clan with hair like snow changed.

"Hurry up! This is the Terran Iron Rider!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the Blood Clan hurriedly controlled the army of blood corpses below and stopped and turned around.

But how difficult it is for such a huge number of troops to temporarily turn around, plus the blood corpses have no intelligence, only instinct, even if the blood clan drives it with all their might, it only slows down the speed by a few points.

"Do you want to leave now, it's too late!" Seeing the speed of the Blood Corps slowing down, Wang Bai's huge eyes rolled, and he immediately understood the intention of the Blood Clan.

A clamp on the horse's belly, Wang Bai took the lead, the red golden light around his body was dazzling, turning into wolf smoke and rushing into the sky, the earth roared, and under the trampling of the horse's hooves, the cracks of the road burst open, rolling up tens of millions of soil waves!

Wielding the tiger's mouth sword, the sun is blazing, and with the blessing of the huge power attribute, Wang Bai's sword is wide and half of the sky, like the moon wheel of the incarnation, including all the blood clans that drive the army of blood corpses!

Fighting the blood clan alone, Wang Bai laughed wantonly, ripped off the tiger soap gold helmet on his head, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind.

"Obey the order, kill !! me"

"Kill !!"

Shaking the heavens and the earth, the roar of the mountains and the tsunami erupted from the mouths of the 30 million iron lance rangers at the same time, and the rolling sound waves were like a storm set off on the flat ground, sweeping the entire Ten Thousand Mourning Plains!

Da-da!

The sound of horses' hooves gradually sounded, and the entire army of iron cavalry was like a terrifying demon king awakening from a deep sleep, and the strong evil aura was wantonly vented, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply to freezing!

The armored war horse under him ran, and the crisp sound of hooves began to turn into a deafening galloping roar!

The earth trembled, and a ten-magnitude earthquake seemed to turn the entire world upside down, completely turning the world upside down.

What a spectacular sight of 30 million iron horsemen rushing and galloping at the same time.

Looking down from the sky, the jet-black steel torrent was like a tide, magnificent, and the huge impact continued to accumulate, tearing a white shock wave directly in front of the cavalry!

"It's over. Dodging Wang Bai's terrifying knife that split the mountain, Leng Meng, the young man of the Blood Clan, happened to see that the torrent of steel unstoppably crashed into the army of blood corpses under their hands, and secretly said in his heart that it was over!

Puff puff –

The collision of flesh and steel, who wins and who loses does not seem to need any judgment.

Blood-colored flowers bloomed one after another under the majestic and powerful horses' hooves, and red and white objects flew wantonly in the air, scattered all over the ground.

Under the cold and heavy lance, those seemingly tough and powerful bodies were cut into pieces like tofu, and they were crushed from behind.

There is no suspense.

Perfect fit, powerful impact, sharp weapons, hard armor.

Compared to the Iron Lance Rangers, the so-called army of blood corpses is like a pile of shit, except for the texture that is a little hard when stepped on, there is no difference to the iron cavalry that has formed a huge scale.

In just one impact, a third of the army of bloody corpses was shattered into slag and splattered to the ground.

And when the remaining bloody corpses roared and were ready to fight back, the iron cavalry who had completed the first round of the attack had already turned their horses' heads, and the iron lances stained with blood and flesh foam were raised high, and their cold eyes fell on those poor bloody corpses again.

The second round of charge!

......

The sun was burning all over his body, and his five-fingered big hand pressed the face of a blood clan and burned it alive, Wang Bai grinned, carried the knife on his shoulder, swallowed and scorched his mouth and nose, and turned his head to look at the last blood clan.

Sluggish and desperate, he looked at the Terran general who looked like a demon god of hell on the other side, and smiled miserably.

I thought it was just a simple provocative mission, but I didn't expect it to become like this.

He was the only one of the seventeen blood clansmen, an army of sixty million blood corpses......

Looking down, the iron cavalry, which was as quiet as a statue, was intact, not a single soldier was damaged, but it was stained with a large amount of flesh and bones.

And the army of 60 million bloody corpses......

Out of thin air, Wan Aiyuan, which was much higher, was blood-red, and the bones of the broken flesh and corpses were piled up layer after layer, and the blood gathered and condensed into several gurgling streams, branching on this plain of flesh and blood.

"Hehe, hehe. Silly laughing, Leng Meng pounced suddenly, his minions dancing his claws, and his killing intent boiled.

Hmmm-

The knife flashed, Wang Bai's face was expressionless, his wrist turned slightly, and the blade was accurately sheathed!

Poof!

The corpse separates and falls into the bloodstream.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Baiba smacked his mouth twice, twisting his shoulders and making a crisp click.

"The whole army obeys the order! Stand up and charge!"

There is an order to the king, and the border is six thousand miles away!

Here, that's just the beginning!

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