"Kill!"

Under the stunned gaze of Tuoba Qianyu and 10,000 wolf cavalry, three hundred death row prisoners had already raised their ghost-headed swords and rushed towards them.

They didn't know how these 300 men had the courage to draw their swords in the face of an army of 10,000, but they had to fight.

Because the impact of the demon camp is surprisingly fast.

In an instant, it was in front of the eyes of the wolf cavalry.

And the wolf cavalry army that was resisting the front didn't even see how the people of the demon camp were swords, and hundreds of wolf cavalry heads rolled to the ground.

The knife of the demon camp is ridiculously fast!

However, this scene only shocked a small number of people.

The vast majority of the wolf cavalry did not get to see this terrible scene.

Accompanied by the shouts of rushing and killing in the sky.

The overwhelming wolf cavalry engulfed the three hundred death row prisoners of the demon camp in an instant.

Tuoba Qianyu, who was in the rear, couldn't help but smile smugly as he looked at the demon camp that was flooded by the sea of people.

This group of people who acted recklessly in the northern desert were finally exterminated by themselves.

In the mountains and forests a mile away, Yang Qiu was quietly watching the battle situation in the field.

He originally thought that the demon camp could attack the Northern Desert for so long, and its ability must be not small.

But now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Three hundred people against ten thousand wolf cavalry, this battle did not have any suspense.

Therefore, Yang Qiu didn't even have any intention of showing up.

Just waiting for Tuoba Qianyu to destroy the demon camp, he can quickly rush back to restore his life.

It's just been a long time......

Yang Qiu sensed that the situation on the battlefield seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

In the center of the battlefield, the encircled circle is not shrinking, but expanding.

"Kill!"

In the center of the battlefield, the shouts of killing are endless.

But if you are careful, you will find that such voices are constantly decreasing.

The wolf cavalry who rushed to the front had begun to tremble and begin to be afraid.

The group of people in front of them who claimed to be from the demon camp were like real demons.

In front of the group of death row prisoners in the demon camp, no one in the powerful wolf cavalry army could dodge the slash to their head.

That's a butcher's knife.

Every time the ghost head knife in the hands of the demon battalion falls, the head of a wolf cavalry will inevitably roll down.

Moreover, the death row inmates of the demon camp kill people, only beheading people, without exception.

Under the constant fighting, the death row prisoners in the demon camp not only did not feel tired, but rose even more.

They have become addicted to the thrill of this killing that gives them power.

As long as they kill, their power will continue to grow.

And this is the only way to break through the shackles and obtain the Divine and Demon Exercises, so no one wants to be left behind.

Especially after Chen Jiugong became the deputy battalion commander, it stimulated their fighting spirit.

None of them wanted this swaggering fat man to ride on their heads.

When Chen Fatzi became the deputy battalion commander, Ao Bei set a rule for them.

Whoever has the hardest fist will be able to take his place and become the new deputy battalion commander.

"Bastard, it's mine, don't rob it!"

"Haha, Lao Tzu killed another one!"

"All stand back, let me come!"

......

In the demon camp, discordant voices rang out.

Faced with dozens of times more wolf cavalry than them, the death row prisoners of the demon camp all turned into vicious wolves surrounded by sheep.

For fear that others will snatch their prey to their mouths.

In Huangchao, Chen Jiugong, Wang Menghe, and others, there is a strange lack of death row prisoners to fight.

Because they all broke their own shackles and successfully controlled their own gods and demons.

Neither strength nor speed can be compared to ordinary death row inmates.

Gradually, even Tuoba Qianyu discovered that something was wrong.

Seeing that the wolf cavalry was rapidly decreasing, Tuoba Qianyu finally couldn't help it.

With the fierce force under his feet, the horses under him couldn't withstand the power of Tuoba Qianyu, and the bones of his whole body were broken under a miserable scream, and he fell down with a bang.

As the third prince of the Golden Horde, Tuoba Qianyu has been taught by powerful warriors since he was a child, and he can be sent to the border to participate in the war at a young age, so his strength is naturally good.

As the sword at his waist was unsheathed, Tuoba Qianyu Ling flew over and fell directly above the head of the wolf cavalry, blocking in front of the death row prisoners in the demon camp.

Feeling the momentum on Tuoba Qianyu's body, Chen Jiugong and Huang Chao both felt the extraordinaryness of Tuoba Qianyu.

It's just that before Chen Jiugong and Huang Chao could make the first move, a shadow had already taken a step ahead of them and shook in front of them.

It was Wang Menghe.

Wang Menghe was full of fighting spirit, he could see that this Tuoba Qianyu was a powerful martial artist, and he was eager to know the gap between himself and the martial artist.

Before taking revenge, Wang Menghe needs a true warrior to be his whetstone.

Tuoba Qianyu didn't talk nonsense, and stabbed out directly with a sword, and the slightly trembling sword body shook the surrounding air away, like a tricky swimming snake so that Wang Menghe had nowhere to hide.

Wang Menghe made his debut as a killer, and his grasp of skills is definitely comparable to others, this seemingly tricky sword is full of flaws for Wang Menghe.

With a casual sword, you will break the offensive of opening up thousands of feathers.

It's just that when the Ghost Head Knife and Tuoba Qianyu's sword came into contact, a powerful force made Wang Menghe unable to score another half a point.

This is by no means the power of skill.

Bang!

Under this force, Wang Menghe was directly shocked three feet away.

If an ordinary person came to take the sword of Tuoba Qianyu, he would already be a dead man at this moment.

Seeing that Wang Menghe just retreated under his own sword and did not suffer substantial damage, Tuoba Qianyu was a little surprised.

He knows better than anyone about his own strength.

He reacted suddenly, the group of people in front of him was afraid that they were not ordinary people, but also martial artists like him.

It's just that he didn't feel the fluctuation of Gang Qi on Wang Menghe's body, which made Tuoba Qianyu very puzzled.

"To be able to take the sword of this prince, you are by no means an ordinary person, say, who sent you?"

Wang Menghe just stared at Tuoba Qianyu, but turned a deaf ear to Tuoba Qianyu's question.

Seeing this, Tuoba Qianyu stopped talking nonsense.

"Then give this prince death!"

Tuoba Qianyu pulled the sword with his backhand, and a sword came horizontally, and everyone felt the powerful power brought by this sword, which seemed to be able to split gold and stones, and sweep thousands of troops.

Wang Menghe's expression also became serious at this moment.

The momentum on his body changed suddenly, and the strange characters danced in his eyes like blood-red fireworks.

In a trance, he turned into a demon king who overlooked the sky.

"Fall into hell without suffering, fall into the abyss without getting tired!"

"Murderous Futu, a hundred hands to view the world!"

This is a god and demon technique that belongs exclusively to Wang Menghe.

Floating Buddha contemplats the world.

With a gloomy voice, in front of Tuoba Qianyu, Wang Menghe suddenly separated hundreds of identical figures, and at the same time raised the ghost-headed sword and slashed at him.

Tuoba Qianyu was frightened by this strange scene, and in a hurry, he hurriedly gathered his strength to resist.

Bite!

With a single slash, the ghost-headed war knife collided with Gangqi and only sparked, and not even a trace could be left on Tuoba Qianyu's body.

Seeing this, Tuoba Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he disdained: "I thought it was some kind of ability, but it turned out to be a ghost!"

It's just that before Tuoba Qianyu finished speaking, the shadows of Wang Menghe's hundreds of paths had already split down at the same time.

"Dingding......

The sound of continuous impact resounded in Tuoba Qianyu's ears.

He didn't expect that the hundred phantoms turned out to be real existences.

At this moment, in the face of these hundred phantoms, Tuoba Qianyu could only parry, and there was no room for counterattack at all.

He only thought that after surviving the slash of this hundred paths, he would definitely kill the person in front of him.

It's so annoying, it's a shame that the third prince of his dignified Golden Horde court was so frustrated by a pawn who doesn't know his name.

It's just that when the ghost head knife fell less than fifty times, Tuoba Qianyu panicked.

Because he saw that his body protection qi had begun to crack.

Sixty times, seventy times......

Click!

When the eightieth slash fell, Tuoba Qianyu's aura shattered like glass.

"Bang!"

At the moment when Wang Menghe's qi shattered, he instantly withdrew the ghost head knife, and hundreds of phantoms also disappeared in Tuoba Qianyu's eyes.

Ao Bei gave the order to capture Tuoba Qianyu alive, and Wang Menghe would never dare to disobey it.

After retracting the ghost head battle knife, Wang Menghe directly kicked Tuoba Qianyu away.

Without the Gang Qi to protect the body, under the broken heart feet of Wang Menghe, which imitated Ao Bei, Tuoba Qianyu spat blood from his mouth, and the whole person was drained of strength.

And at this time, the battle on the entire battlefield also came to an end.

I don't know when, there is no longer a living wolf cavalry by Tuoba Qianyu's side.

A whole 10,000 wolf cavalry army was all slaughtered.

Feeling the smell of blood invading his mouth and nose, Tuoba Qianyu didn't lift it up in one breath, and fainted directly.

A mile away, under Yang Qiu's trembling gaze, he could only watch Tuoba Qianyu being taken away by that group of demons.

I didn't even have the courage to send someone to follow.

Because he clearly felt that before the group of demons left, a fat man glanced in his direction, as if he had discovered their presence.

It's just that the group of demons didn't mean to come over, otherwise Yang Qiu would have wanted to turn around and run away.

Three hundred people fought against 10,000 wolf cavalry, and all 10,000 wolf cavalry were beheaded?

This, what a terrifying combat power is this?

The demon camp is simply a group of killing machines.

Under their butcher's knife, no one can escape.

They are a bunch of real demons.

"Less, young general, should we send someone to follow?"

Yang Qiu is not only Wan Yanlie's henchman, but also the direct commander of the 30,000 wolf cavalry.

There are ten major generals under Wan Yan Lie, and Yang Qiu is definitely the most worthy of Wan Yan Lie's trust.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to command the entire wolf cavalry.

Looking at the trembling subordinates on the side, Yang Qiu shook his head solemnly.

He knew very well that this group of demons was not something he could deal with.

The strength of the wolf cavalry army was not inferior to the Heavenly Wrath Army of Dali in the eyes of Wan Yan Lie.

Therefore, in Wan Yanlie's opinion, with 20,000 wolf cavalry and Yang Qiu here, it is impossible for Tuoba Qianyu to have an accident.

Unless it is crushed by hundreds of thousands of troops.

It's just that Wan Yanlie would never have thought that just three hundred death row prisoners would capture Tuoba Qianyu.