"Hmph, the bug is strong in its anger and breaks ~!" Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said coldly, the sword in Cheng Ying's hand slashed, and a black light flashed out. With a "bang", those who had just rushed down the hill and had not even touched the SS hair, were immediately swept away by this wave of light.

"Li Dingdang~!" There were landing shields and long knives all around, and all the hands that rushed away the shields fell off the "Silver Lord...... and lay on the ground wailing, and the people behind had to pin their hopes on the Silver Armor General, who suddenly felt scared when he saw that the soldiers would look at him.

"Didn't you say I was fake? You dare to fight with me~!" Wang Teng's eyebrows were sharp, and Sha Qi asked endlessly. Yinjia rolled his eyes a few times, looked at Wang Teng righteously, and shouted: "Hmph, you evil spirit, you learned some magic tricks from nowhere, you want to lie to me!"

"Cut, don't dare, why do you want to make such a pitiful excuse, whether you fight or not, no one here wants to get out alive today, I say do it~!" The corners of Wang Teng's mouth raised and said coldly. "What a big breath~!" Silver Armor straightened his back and was about to sneer a few words, when suddenly a golden light flashed under the slope, and with a "whew", nine behemoths suddenly appeared.

Standing three meters tall and two meters long, his long shiny blonde hair hung down to the ground, two lantern-like eyes and a golden sharp horn between his forehead. Before he could hear the sound, his fangs were the first to show. Except for Chill, who ran to the back, all the other golden mastiffs turned into animals. At this time, they were golden beasts with one head. The ferocious beast light saw in his eyes many knives, shields, hands, legs, and stomachs trembling.

"What is this......" Armor muttered in diswilderment. "I heard it very clearly, the military order has been cleared, and no one will stay~!" A company commander threw a steel knife at his head and shouted, "No~!" One by one, the other SS soldiers raised their steel knives and let out a deafening roar.

The first to rush up was naturally the modified Golden Retriever. Their huge bodies rushed up the narrow hillside, blocking the hillside in an instant. With the help of their strong bodies, the Golden Retriever Mastiff rushed directly into the battle formation of the sword and shield man. Without any method or appearance, they just rushed over at random. The voice of "Party Party, Party Party" is very loud. The knife and shield bearer looked at the curled steel knife in his hand, dumbfounded. Huge golden body, even if you cut the shield with a knife, it won't hurt a dime.

A company commander saw that the opportunity was also fast, and as the golden mastiff rushed up, the Trinity squad quickly killed the chaotic sword and shield hands, and the silver armor general looked around, and his eyes were turned around, and it turned out that he ran back quietly. "I said that no one wants to get out alive, and you are no exception~!" I only felt a cold wind coming behind him, and Yinjia instantly put his body in place, Wang Teng pinched his neck, leaned against his ear, and said coldly.

With a "grunt" in his heart, Yinjia would quickly turn his brain, thousands of calculations, he never thought that the rescue would come so quickly, and he didn't expect that the only son of the dragon would be so strong, and he still needed to say a few words to turn around, "poof", Yinjia would only feel that his body was stiff, his eyes slowly lowered, and he only saw a black blade, the blade penetrated his chest, but not even a drop of blood was touched.

Tilting his neck hard, Silver Armor would look incredulous and want to look at the person behind him, wondering why he refused so much, but, the blade didn't give him a chance, the black gas on the blade seemed to be absorbing his life, only crooked his neck, Silver Armor would instantly lose his breath, and cleanly pulled out the bear shadow sword from the silver armor, and the silver armor would be pushed with disgust on his face.

With a "Teng" sound, the body fell to the ground, the two round eyes were almost lit up, and before he died, he was trying to turn around, and the multifunctional mind also stopped beating. "How smart and clever you are, dead just a corpse~!" Wang Teng coldly squinted at the silver armor that had fallen to the ground. One of the hands of the silver armor was still in his arms. In his hand was a level 9 wind scroll. However, in his life, he could not even pull it out.

The king now vacated the silver armor behind him, and the sword and shield hands around him almost dodged the plague with a look and speed. At the moment, there is no one between four or five steps. With a disdainful smile, Wang Teng pinched the sword trick with his fingers, and Cheng Ying's sword turned around with a "swish", instantly turning into a floating sword, and his body was slightly vertical and firmly landed on the sword.

Wang Teng's finger pointed forward, and the giant sword flew straight in with him. In front of the slope was a low mountain, a hundred meters away, surrounded by heavy soldiers, and a mountain of less than three meters stood alone, on which a glittering mask was very bright.

Wang Teng's eyes swept slightly, and he couldn't help but gasp, here, there are even soldiers, roughly calculated, Wang Teng can't help but feel numb on the scalp, the number of people here is at least a thousand. For the hill on this slope is also one level higher than the other, and although the height of each floor is only a few feet, in this way, the soldiers here and the soldiers on that slope are separated. This unique terrain turned into a living place where hundreds of knives, shields, and hands were cut off, and it also gave Wang Teng an excellent opportunity for them to strangle.

"Hmph~!, you slave, labor and capital have taken your dog's life~!" With a loud shout, Wang Teng looked intently, but it was a bald man with a ribbon wrapped around his forehead. He was fighting a heavily armed general. If it weren't for this shout, Wang Teng would not have been able to find him in the crowd. Hei Yiwei's unique costume made Wang Teng recognize him at a glance. He was his father's personal guard.

In addition, dozens of small battle circles spread throughout the crowd. Wang Teng looked at them one by one, all dressed in black. Several of them were already bleeding and wouldn't last long. In addition, there were more than a dozen burned-out carts in this area, and hundreds of black soldiers were lying on the ground. They were all black guards.

"There's someone in the air!" a scream, Wang Teng's whereabouts were revealed, these soldiers were all wearing civilian clothes, but they all wore the same white towels on their arms, so these seemingly mixed crowds were actually a well-trained border guard.

A sound of "swish" sounded, arrows rained down, and instantly shot at Wang Teng, this team of more than 1,000 people is a standard army configuration, each square has two rows of longbowmen, these longbowmen are different from the formed archery team, they belong to the army example, an army brigade will be equipped with three to forty longbowmen.

As the name suggests, longbowmen must use a longbow. The length of this large bow is almost two meters higher than the height of the archer. When releasing such a large bow, one end is secured with the foot, and then the bowstring is pulled by the force of the whole body. Although the frequency of archery was far from that of the archers, the arrows fired by this large bow were not only incredibly destructive, but also greatly exceeded the speed and range of the existing archer teams.

However, the training of longbowmen was really not suitable. Compared to qualified infantry, longbowmen have five times the training cycle of longbowmen. That is, it takes five years to train a qualified longbowman. Only the border guards of Xianglong had the ability and strength to include longbowmen in army service.

The length and thickness of the arrows fired by longbowmen are more than half that of arrows fired by longbowmen. In addition, many border guards are even armed with arrows with magic-breaking properties. In terms of weight, such arrows could only be used by longbowmen and heavy crossbows. At present, these arrows that hit Wang Teng are mixed with many arrows that break magic. Wang Teng's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't dare to exert himself. He only dodged the first attack with the speed of the Shadow Sword and his eyesight.

"It's raining~!" Air battles here are naturally easier to attract attention. Heron Tian pressed his chest, and at a glance, in mid-air, it was his son who was dodging in the rain of arrows. "Lord~!" Protecting Cang Tian was a cold woman in full uniform, at this time, with half an arrow stuck in her shoulder, Cang Tian struggled to stand up, and she naturally hurriedly helped up.

"It's really going to rain, how could he be here!" "Is it the little master?" muttered to the dragon hero happily. The female generals obviously did not meet Wang Teng. They looked down at him and said in confusion. "Yes, it's him~!" Hero Tian took a puff of cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and said in a strange tone, now that his internal organs were injured, the demon-breaking arrow directly penetrated his chest, if it weren't for his profound skills, he would never have been able to hold on to this.

"Father~!" may have a real feeling in the dark. Long Zhantian stood up and muttered. Wang Teng, who was still 100 meters away, shouted at the mountain. He clearly felt the presence of the Dragon Battle Day. It's a very strange feeling. You can't see with your eyes, you can't hear with your ears, but you are convinced that He is there.

Fingers quickly pinched the sword technique, Cheng Ying's sword suddenly accelerated, Wang Teng swept to the mountain with a "whoosh", the mountain was protected by a shining holy light cover, and the one who struggled to maintain the cover was a thin middle-aged man in a black robe, at this time, his face was pale and his forehead was sweating.

"Arrow, are you alright?" Hero Tian asked in a low voice as he looked at the flying teenager. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and smiled: "Lord, the tassel can last for another ten hours~!" There was a wry smile on the face of the hero, the divine light shield, but the ninth-level light demon, with the ability of the tassel, it was good to be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour, however, the arrogance of the tassel still made his heart happy.

With a sound of "bell", Wang Teng slammed his head on the air shield on the side, the anxious Wang Teng was hit by the rebound force and flew straight back dozens of meters, his fingers trembled rapidly, Wang Teng held the sword, stared ahead, but there was nothing, looked down, and saw a general officer in military uniform with his hands on his head, his eyes staring at himself.