Qingpeng, the standard mount of the Royal Elite Cavalry Regiment, is a ground-level eight-star beast, the star power belongs to the wind system, the body is three or four meters in size, the wingspan is seven or eight meters, and it is good at speed, but compared to the snack goods, their speed is really not flattering, and they flutter their wings in a panic, how can they escape.

In an instant, the wave of fire had already devoured a dozen or so Qingpeng and the flying cavalry on their bodies.

Qingpeng's body caught fire, and he rose into the sky in pain, and soon fell down heavily, plunging into the snow valley and still burning on his body.

The huge figure of the snack cargo rushed straight over, and the two wings flapped lightly, and then slapped the two flying Qingpeng flying up, one left and one right, and the purple pupils on its back had also waved out of both hands, and a moon blade immediately came out of her hand, and flew out of the sky in a sharp whirl, attacking the flying cavalry that scattered in a panic.

The blade like a crescent moon flew out, directly cutting off the two flying cavalry, and the other two were severely injured and fell from Qingpeng's body, and in the screams of people and Peng, countless broken feathers with blood had also fallen from mid-air together with the severed limbs of people.

At this time, Chen Chao had already turned around his three-eyed winged tiger and rushed towards the purple pupils at the end of the team.

The snack man shook violently, and his huge body slashed into the sky, and immediately flew towards the ice valley just now.

The blow just now was just a sneak attack, if it was really surrounded by the remaining Chen Chao and a group of cavalry, one man and one beast would be very passive.

"Chase!"

Chen Chao finally seized the opportunity, so naturally he would not let it go, and immediately chased after everyone with him.

After a short period of panic, the rest of the Flying Cavalry Regiment had quickly entered a tactical state, driving their flying horses to chase after Purple Pupil.

Rushing to the valley, the snack suddenly retracted his wings and rushed into the valley with purple eyes.

The gap between the two icicles is only more than half a meter, and the snack is about to bump into it, and suddenly the figure flashes, and it has turned into a young dragon.

Seeing the icicle in front of him, Chen Chao lightly picked up the tiger's reins, and the three-eyed winged tiger rose diagonally, grazing the sharp edge of the icicle and swept into the air.

The subordinates behind him did not have such good luck, because they rushed too fast, and the few Qingpeng who rushed in front of him couldn't stop with Ben, and only heard a few muffled sounds, and a few Qingpeng had already hit the icicle directly, and this icicle had frozen for thousands of years, as solid as a rock.

With the screams of Qingpeng, the cavalry on the back of the Peng had also flown over, crashed into the icicle, and directly broke the bones and died.

There are a few others, barely lifting the reins and flying, but the climbing speed is slow, and the abdomen is cut directly by the ice tip on the icicle, and they barely fly to the ice twice before falling into the ice forest, directly becoming ice through meat skewers.

In a few moments, the hundred-man flying cavalry regiment had lost thirty percent.

Chen Chao looked at the ice forest in front of him, but gritted his teeth in anger.

"Surround the ice forest, scatter the search, and don't let anyone run away!"

The remaining sixty or seventy men immediately dispersed under his leadership and flew carefully through the icicles into the forest.

Purple Pupil stood on the frozen branches of an ice tree, squinting slightly at the pursuers who had sneaked into the ice forest, she stretched out her left hand, and had already grasped the Qingyun Liuyun Blade.

"You two, be careful!"

reminded the purple disciples and snacks, the purple pupils tapped their feet, and the person swept in the direction of Chen Chao.

PS: See you tomorrow.