The thirty-seventh surrender of Mao Dirong as the leader \/led his troops to the east to return to the obstructed Monster Mountain

(1) Something to worry about happened. The soldiers of the Yandi tribe around them pressed forward tentatively step by step, shrinking the encirclement again and again.

Xuanyuan immediately pulled Maudi in front of him, grabbed him by the throat, and tried to use this only method to contain the enemy, so as to ensure that the people of Bianze, who were squeezed in the center and lacked weapons and only had wooden sticks and stones, could be safe for the time being until Chang Xian led the team.

The leader Shui Wei and Stargazing Wu Zhiyi each led a group of people to defend the approaching Yan Emperor warriors, those enemies who wielded various weapons spread murderous aura all over their bodies, their ferocious faces were close at hand, and the use of the captured leaders was slowly fading, even if it was just a slight agitation, they would attack in groups, completely ignoring Mao Di's life and death, and at the same time slaughtering the recalcitrant Bian Ze people.

The gasps of both sides of the confrontation became extremely heavy, and without exception they were willing to lose in each other's eyes, and courage became the only thing for the people of Bianze.

Xuanyuan's fingers loosened to allow Mao Di to speak at this juncture, and he whispered to Mao Di to stop his team from moving further. After tasting the darkness again, Mao Di was terrified, and after coughing violently, he shouted hoarsely: "Don't get close to ......"

However, his orders backfired and lost their effectiveness, and one person led everyone to follow, and those murderous Yan Emperor warriors seemed to be tired of this kind of suppression and lost patience, and it became inevitable to restore their dignity after abandoning the safety of their leader.

Mao Di was terrified in the decadence, and Xuanyuan was even more bitter, not knowing when they would be able to arrive!

Seeing that a killing was inevitable! At the right moment, Chang Xian arrived at the right time with his men and horses.

One after the other, two stones collided and shattered in the air, making a crisp sharp sound. Seeing this precise stone-throwing technique, this guy played tricks and notified Xuanyuan in a new way, intending to surprise him.

Finally, there was no danger, and Xuanyuan then shouted excitedly: "Don't be scared, be afraid, our reinforcements are coming!"

At the same time, shouts of killing suddenly sounded behind the Yan Emperor warriors in all directions, they were a sentry led by Chang Xian, Ju Father, Jin Yunyong and Jin Yun Li.

"Bian Zeren, follow me to meet the enemy!" Xuanyuan handed Mao Di to a person behind him, and rushed into the enemy formation with a loud shout.

Under his leadership, Shui Wei and Zhiyi each led the Bianze people to fight with the Yan Emperor warriors, and the Yan Emperor Clan, who was attacked by the enemy on their backs, immediately panicked, and the formation gradually became chaotic. With his bare hands, Xuanyuan defeated everyone and swept the captured enemies out of the distance, which can be described as unstoppable.

A horse neighed closer, it turned out that his father was galloping on a Kira horse to reinforce him, and he was followed by Huang Biao Shenjun, he screamed, asking Xuanyuan to hurry up and get on the horse.

"Raise your father, it's good to come!" Xuanyuan praised Zhongzong on the horse, and took the obsidian long knife thrown by his father, chic.