Chapter 682, Prairie Heroic Soul, Chechen 3

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the tungsten gold stick was castrated, venting its strength and power, and the steel mace shook in response!

Yang Jing's critical attack this time was more fierce and his strength was more condensed, shattering the wildness that broke out of Chechen's overdrawn life on the spot. Chechen was struck by lightning in mid-air, and could no longer control the raging power, and fell uncontrollably and tumbling in embarrassment.

Arrogant and strong will never allow themselves to fall, so the moment they land, they force themselves to stabilize...... Steady......

But how can the scarred and exhausted body resist the force of the shock, and the excessive persistence eventually leads to a embarrassed fall and roll five or six meters away.

The mace that was blown away was like a dead leaf in the wind, churning and whistling, and slammed into the city wall thirty meters away, with a loud bang, shattering a large number of broken stones, and falling to the ground in a shock...... Lie down quietly......

"Can't!!" Chechen roared, like the wail of a wounded beast in the depths of the grassland, but still refused to admit defeat, and reason would not allow him to admit defeat, struggling to get up, roaring to continue his madness.

Can...... Didn't wait to get up! Qiang!! The tungsten gold stick suddenly slammed down, rubbing his ears and hitting the ground, sparks and gravel splattered immediately, and the violent impact made Chechen's ears bloody on the spot.

also stared at him and continued to struggle.

Yang Jing stood beside Chechen like a mountain, and looked at him coldly and ruthlessly with scarlet eyes: "You lost, I'm sorry, you are destined to become a sinner of the Iron Rider Tribe!" ”

Chechen looked at Yang Jing fixedly, looking at the condescending black shadow, and after a while, he suddenly roared: "My Mongolian cavalry has no ...... in the world."

Bang!! Yang Jing stomped on Chechen's chest, slamming his violent body to the ground, and blasting the last roar into his throat.

Chechen still had to resist, the power of Yang Jing's soles continued to increase, and the huge force seemed to crush his chest, a few struggles, several resistances, and finally ...... After a click in his chest, Che Chen's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body stiffened there.

The overdraft just now had already pushed his physical strength to the limit, and the current struggle was purely a result of will.

Looking at the ending of the field, looking at Yang Jing who stood proudly, and looking at Chechen who fell to the ground in humiliation, the audience was silent, they were all quasi-emperors, but the gap in strength was so big!!

Today's battle confirms Yang Jing's growth!! disappeared for more than half a year, and after returning, it was so domineering!

Xu Yun and the others stared for a long time, feeling the strength and feeling the different calmness, and they silently blessed in their hearts: "Congratulations, Yang Jing, the great commander of the eight tribes!" ”

Yang Jing glanced at Chechen coldly, lifted the tungsten gold stick, and turned to leave. "You have to win to win, and you have to be able to afford to lose, how are you doing now...... What kind of hero is it? ”

Defeated?!

Really defeated? Chechen lay there fixedly, sluggish and dazed. The dignified Prairie Eagle King, the first god of war of the Iron Horse Tribe, and the quasi-level emperor of the black list, unexpectedly ...... So...... Defeated......

After a long time, he was suddenly awakened by the noise, his head slowly turned, and he looked at the corner of the training ground with a loose gaze, where there were five or six hundred surviving Huwei cavalry, but they were all embarrassed, tied by ropes, and suppressed and controlled by the people of Tianmen.

With their own defeat, there was one more person behind each captive, and the machete was raised high!

The captives all noticed the arrival of this group of butchers, some of them stared blankly at the shadow reflected by the sunlight on the ground, which was the trace of a raised knife, some of them looked at Chechen blankly, their eyes showed despair and trance, and some of them began to struggle and resist, but they were all tightly controlled and pressed against the cold stone slab.

Chechen was stunned for a moment, a wave of grief and pain suddenly surged, and the roar suddenly erupted, and his bloody body staggered and rushed towards Yang Jing: "Don't go, let's come again!" Again!! ”

Hula!!

"It's a shame that there won't be a second chance!"

The five members of the Iron Law Team who had been waiting for a long time immediately rushed into the battle circle, and the iron lock of the Dao Dao broke through the air and threw it on Chechen's body, wrapping it tightly. The Iron Law team members do not have a 'philanthropist', and it is their nature to be ruthless, and the chains thrown over are covered with broken nails and iron hooks wrapped around their bodies, and the pain can be imagined.

Chechen strode frantically, causing the chains to become tighter and tighter, and the hooks and nails on them were deeply inserted into the flesh without any suspense, tearing and destroying, and some of the chains were violently pulled apart by him, but the traces left behind were deep 'ravines'.

"Ahh Chechen screamed miserably, and his whole body stiffened under the severe pain!!

"Your presumptuousness is not allowed here!" The Iron Lawyer's face was solemn, and he pulled the chains with all his might, and kept Chechen there.

"Let's come again!! Again!! Come on!! Chechen was in unbearable pain, but looking at the tribes and clansmen who were about to be chopped off, they fell into madness completely, struggling like crazy, and the barbs of the iron chains naturally became tighter and tighter, dripping with blood and blurring flesh and blood.

Sadness, desolation, a hero-like sadness, a madness from despair to pain, that scene made the people around them can't help but turn their faces away.

The five Iron Laws members tugged at the chains with all their might, moving quickly with his run!

"Subdue him!!" With Peng Hou's shout, ten more members of the Iron Law team raised their crossbows and aimed them at Chechen's limbs, and at the moment when he stiffened...... Pull the trigger collectively, and pierce the muscles with precision in the snort of the angry bow and arrow!

The bow and arrow were soaked in poison and began to spread along the bloodstream.

Chechen is like a beast that has lost his mind, he can resist the pain, and is even willing to use the pain to anesthetize himself and relieve the guilt and pain in his heart, but he can't resist the invasion of drugs.

The effect of the medicine slowly set in, Chechen's face began to turn blue, his lips began to turn purple, his will became more and more dizzy, and his struggle became more and more weak, and finally ...... He knelt on the ground with a bang, wanting to take one last look at the tribesman who was about to be beheaded, but the fog and afterimages in his eyes blocked the continuation of vision.

Chechen struggled weakly a few times, and slowly fell unconscious. The moment his vision fell into darkness, two tear stains slid down his cheeks, and he muttered, "I'm sorry...... My people...... Right...... No...... ......"

Yang Jing stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching Chechen slowly lose his movement, a little sentimental, and then returned to indifference: "Annie, I'll leave it to you." Ask what to ask, especially the possible direction of Timur's flight. Cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no trouble! ”

"Is this man going to die or live?" Anne asked. After all, Chechen is a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse, and he should be given the respect he deserves.

"Whatever you want, intelligence is important, and you can use some capital punishment when appropriate." Yang Jing's words were not said very deadly, this kind of strong man is naturally the best to subdue. But Tianmen almost wiped out his entire clan, and for the sake of the overall situation, he will definitely be wiped out, as a member of the alliance, will Chechen be obedient?

The probability is almost zero.

"Understood, you go and get busy with you, I'll handle it here." Anne signaled to Wei Huanchen, meaning that he was in charge.

But at this time, Peng Hou suddenly walked into the battle circle, signaled to his subordinates, and directly dragged the unconscious Chechen away. Facing everyone's surprised eyes, he just replied indifferently: "Chechen handed it over to me to deal with, and the interrogation is an iron law." If you should ask, I will ask clearly, and I don't bother with Chimu meddling. ”

"You ......" Wei Huanchen frowned slightly, but he only opened his mouth, and he really didn't dare to drink directly. Although he is a figure with a high status in Qianmu, he has not met the qualifications to call out giants such as Peng Hou after all.

"Leave it to the Iron Law." Anne raised her eyebrows and looked at Peng Hou, what does this guy want to do? When did you become so enthusiastic.

But she didn't insist, it didn't matter who was responsible, not to mention that she trusted Peng Hou. The most thoughtful and most thoughtful about Tianmen is probably this cold and unkind guy.

Wei Huanchen shrugged, no longer insisted, and pointed to the captives who were about to be beheaded: "Keep it or kill it?" ”

"Leave it to the Iron Law, and we'll do our job." As she spoke, Anne had already stepped into the crowd.

As they left one after another, the battle circle around the regiment slowly dispersed.

Xu Yun and the others dragged their tired bodies and commanded their subordinates to start dealing with the battlefield, although the battle was over, the broken city walls, broken bases, and blown up houses all needed to be dealt with. and corpses all over the earth, so that the brothers who had come out of the gate of heaven should be distinguished and buried. It is also necessary to find the brother who is still alive and carry out emergency treatment.

But...... Although the war is over, the victory and defeat are separated, and although Tianmen has created a miracle again, has this 'baptism of death' really passed? Is that really the end of it?

Not necessarily!!

ps: Brothers, the flowers are powerful, haha, it's firmly in the first place, keep going!! Let's go!! wW