The sound of horses' hooves suddenly exploded throughout the desert.

The five hundred battle souls in terms of reputation have actually lost more than two hundred in that southward journey, and the follow-up supply is now at most more than two hundred Longmen battle souls, but the strength can definitely exist with one top hundred and be the pioneer.

A mighty group of people, Yun Zhan Ge took the lead in riding his horse and walking in front.

On the left and right, Nangong Ao followed Shi Hu.

This kind of formation, although it is slightly inferior to when Yun Yao Ma stepped on the rivers and lakes, can definitely shock those who see it.

Traveled two kilometers.

A group of heavily armed and sturdy horse teams suddenly appeared in front, led by an old man with snow-white hair, and an old man in his last years, followed by Zhang Ming and the cavalry who knew that they were brave and good at fighting at a glance.

Yun Zhan Ge waved his hand lightly, and suddenly the two hundred battle souls of the Dragon Gate followed the thousand dead soldiers and suddenly stopped.

Thousands of well-trained dead soldiers and two hundred battle spirits, almost at the same time, stopped the horses from moving forward, and their movements were as familiar as those of soldiers trained all year round.

Good boy!

Seeing this kind of formation, Zhang Shizhong, the horse gang who had actually made a choice, was still shocked.

After decades of precipitation, the combat power of the dead soldiers of Longmen makes people feel an inexplicable fear.

Maybe the group of horse gang members around Zhang Shizhong didn't know the combat power of the dead soldiers of Longmen, but the old guy in front of him knew it clearly and was not ambiguous, why? When Yunyao stepped on the rivers and lakes, Old Man Zhang was one of the people who were trampled by the horse.

Seeing that group of Longmen dead soldiers paused, the shock in Zhang Shizhong's heart was absolutely unknown to anyone.

Yun Zhan Ge gently stretched out his hand and pointed at the void.

Suddenly, the two hundred battle spirits of the Dragon Gate were divided into two groups without any orders. Spread out in all directions.

The sound of horses' hooves exploded again in the desert.

The sound of the horse's hooves of the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit was like thunder, and it quickly galloped towards the suddenly appeared horse gang members, stepping on a place of wind and sand.

Zhang Ming's eyes. Anger erupted.

Are you Yun Zhan Ge showing off the combat power of the Dragon Gate, or has you decided to give the horse gang who has already decided to surrender a dismount?

It's not just Zhang Ming, even the group of horse gang members behind Zhang Ming all clenched their fists tightly?

Apparently a little dissatisfied with the young dragon lord's hospitality.

The old and refined Zhang Shizhong just watched coldly, his face was unwavering, he had long passed the age of youth and frivolity, he Zhang Shizhong had been glorious and humiliated over the years, what else could make his heart ripple again?

Experience something abstract but tangible. Sometimes it's a damn treasure to say.

When the group of Dragon Gate Battle Spirits was divided into two groups and galloped over, some young and enthusiastic horse gang members couldn't help but want to rush out of the crowd to give the group of anti-guest Dragon Gate Battle Spirits who didn't know what to do a little bit of reasonable lesson, but the old man who was generally Taishan in front of the horse team didn't say anything for a long time. They didn't dare to cross the thunder pool even half a step without permission.

The Battle Spirit Slaughter took the lead and was the first to approach the horse team of the gang members.

The fat Battle Soul Tu coldly glanced at Zhang Shizhong, an old man who was over half a hundred years old, and then glanced contemptuously at Zhang Ming, a member of the Ma Gang and Yun Zhange's subordinate, and said to Zhang Shizhong indifferently: "But Zhang Shizhong of the Ma Gang? ”

"Damn"

A stunned young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead couldn't stand the arrogance of the Longmen Battle Spirit. I almost burst out of the crowd. was pressed on the shoulder by Zhang Ming's palm.

Zhang Shizhong chuckled without a trace of temper: "It's the old man, and he is tired of passing on the dragon master, so he said that Zhang Shizhong asked to see him!" ”

Battle Soul Tu glanced lightly at the stunned young man who was about to rush out of the crowd, and a chilling killing intent flashed away, maybe it was a warning, or maybe it was some other hint, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Shizhong. "Follow me!" ”

Zhang Shizhong's withered face showed a smile that could not see joy and sorrow. Gently ride out.

The remaining members of the horse gang immediately prepared to ride their horses to follow the old gang leader, and the Battle Spirit Tu waved his hand lightly and said unceremoniously: "I didn't call you, stay honest with me!" ”

Swish!

The faces of the caravan changed.

Even Zhang Ming was slightly gloomy.

Syllable!

A member of the horse gang who finally couldn't stand the contemptuous attitude of the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit galloped out.

War Spirit Tu's brows furrowed slightly, and then he sentenced the guy who didn't know what to do with the death sentence: "Kill!" ”

Suddenly, the whole desert seemed a little silent.

A dragon gate war spirit rode out, patted the horse's belly lightly, and the horse rushed towards the horse gang member who didn't know whether to live or die, Zhang Shizhong, who wanted to stop it, shook his head weakly, and watched the dragon gate war spirit rush out, and a shining blade appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Horses trample in the sand!

The Dragon Gate Battle Spirit staggered with the caraver's figure.

In the morning glow.

The sword flashed and disappeared.

The horse of the gang member suddenly let out a long roar, and the great head of the gang member flew down in the air, and the blood bloomed, and the demon was incomparable.

Spike!

It's the perfect spike.

Belch?

At this moment, all the members of the caravan were dumbfounded.

The man is dead, but the horse is still galloping.

A whimsical Dragon Gate battle spirit suddenly abandoned his horse, stepped lightly on the sand, and the whole person rushed towards the horse that had lost control like thunder.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, resounding throughout the desert.

The horse that was running wildly was hit on the horse's belly by this Dragon Gate Battle Spirit with a punch, and it stopped its body suddenly, and after a long roar, it fell to the ground with a bang, foaming at the mouth, obviously all the internal organs were shaken.

One man, one horse, two lives, just like this.

Life is the least valuable in this rugged desert.

Be quiet!

The atmosphere was so quiet at this moment that it was audible that a pin could be heard.

In the desert, only wind and sand are wreaking havoc.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, but it's as long as thousands of years.

A member of the caravan suddenly realized that his brother was dying in front of him like this, and he was killed in an instant without any power to fight back.

Time. A hideous hatred flashed on the cara's face, and he rode out like this.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

At this time, countless members of the horse gang reacted. They all rushed out with their horses, all of them in a posture of wanting to fight desperately with the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit.

Looking at the group of angry gang members, there was no trace of fear on the face of the Battle Spirit Tu.

Kill?

Joke? There are thousands of Longmen dead soldiers armed to the teeth behind him, are you still afraid that your horse gang will kill themselves without doing their best?

However, Zhang Shizhong was not a fool after all, and seeing that Yun Zhange was determined to be ruthless, he immediately turned his horse's head and stood in front of the angry gang members. He shouted coldly: "Give me back!" ”

Belch?

The members of the Ma Gang, who were in a state of rage, heard the deep voice of the old gang leader without the slightest joke, and they all said that you look at me, and I look at your incredibleness. But the old gang leader's order had to be obeyed, so he stopped his figure abruptly first, his face full of grievances.

It's just that they don't know. When they rushed out. On the side of the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit, he has already made a posture of opening the killing ring, and he is not afraid that you will not call the board, but he is afraid that the chips you call the board are not hard enough.

"The dragon lord doesn't have such a good heart waiting for your boss to come!" Ignoring the countless pairs of murderous eyes in front of him, the Battle Soul Tu said coldly to Zhang Shizhong.

Zhang Shizhong let out a long sigh, a little unknown Xiao Suo was lonely, and the somewhat desolate figure followed behind the Battle Soul Slaughter. Walk in the direction where Yun Zhan Ge is.

Countless members of the caravan were rejected from the crowd, and none of them dared to step forward.

Wind. Blowing on Yun Zhange's face, the desert in the morning has a different kind of chill.

Yun Zhan Ge gently placed the Xuanyuan knife horizontally on the horse's back and slowly rode out of the horse.

When Zhang Shizhong was five steps away from Yun Zhange, he was forcibly stopped by the Battle Soul Slaughter, one old and one young, just looking out of thin air, the corner of Yun Zhange's mouth suddenly puffed up with a strange smile without a trace, looked at the vast desert, and said with a smile: "Old Gang Leader Zhang, in the entire southwest region, you are an old man who has the final say?" Is it really a hand to cover the sky? ”

Swish!

Zhang Shizhong, who understood that Yun Zhan Ge was referring to Sang and scolded Huai, turned pale in an instant, this old man who had relied on ruthless means all his life to get to the top was choked and couldn't say a word.

"Or maybe you didn't do the best work on what I told you to inform?" Yun Zhan Ge said again with a smile.

Zhang Shizhong suddenly turned over and dismounted, bowed to Yun Zhange, bowed ninety degrees, and put his posture very low, this sophisticated old man who had long practiced a pair of nuanced eyes, saw something called killing decisiveness from the body of this young dragon master, and said: "Old decay, the words of the dragon lord have been conveyed, as for why no one is here now, the old decay really doesn't know!" ”

Yun Zhange waved his hand, it was originally a tacit matter, there was no need to put it on the table and say, he Yun Zhange was in charge of the Dragon Gate for the first time, and many people were not convinced, Yun Zhange naturally knew this, so he didn't add to it here.

The young dragon lord suddenly turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked towards Zhang Shizhong.

Zhang Shizhong, this old guy who has been licking blood from the knife all his life, trembled unnaturally.

Ten seconds later.

Yun Zhan Ge and Zhang Shizhong stood side by side.

The young dragon lord didn't look at the complicated expression on Zhang Shizhong's face, but turned his gaze to the vast desert, and said softly: "Elder Zhang, the agreement between Yun Yao and the underground world in the southwest region back then, if I can come today, I Yun Zhan Ge can ignore it, but if anyone tries to provoke the authority of me, the young dragon lord who has not dried up, or wants to call me the skill and courage of the young dragon lord, I, Yun Zhan Ge, don't mind taking a trip to the underground world of the entire southwest region after stepping on the lair of Liancheng Aoki, Ask those old guys with low eyes and low hands, if the lesson Yunyao gave them back then was not profound enough, and whether it is today, they still have to decide to play with fire. ”

Zhang Shizhong's body suddenly stiffened a little at this moment, as if he was sighing, are the rivers and lakes of their generation really old? (To be continued......)