PS: Blue Sky would like to thank Brother Wei Dao for his reward

Ma Ling scolded with a smile: "Don't you see it clearly? Are we good at killing the enemy with open arrows? ”

The pirates burst into laughter.

The Eight Kings were furious, and their faces turned red.

Ever since he practiced martial arts, he had never been ridiculed like this.

At this time, Liu Tong returned to Zhao Yue's side with a smile.

He has a treasure armor to protect himself, and he is conceited and has deep scud skills, and he is much more powerful in foot combat with double knives than with a halberd, and he was not frightened by Bao Daoyi's strong attack at all. When Zhao Yue released an arrow to save him, the kid still picked up the gold bricks, and also picked up the gold bricks near the bandits, and then got on the horse and came back.

Sun Erniang gave Liu Tong a thumbs up: "Brother, it's good." My sister-in-law remembered this love. ”

Ma Ling didn't squeak.

When a junior disciple wins a battle, he should be encouraged instead of criticizing his mistakes, and he should close the door and teach him a lesson.

Zhao Yue looked at his brother's hippie smiling face, glared at him, and smiled helplessly: "Do you still think you are a child?" Bao Daoyi's skills are only afraid that he is not under Ma Daochang, but you treat him as a pickle. The battlefield is less likely to do such life-threatening and funny things. ”

At this end, the eight kings were furious and urged them to go into battle, and they waved a sledgehammer with one hand, "Boy, there is a kind of trick that you came out to fight with this king." ”

This thief is the culprit of the seaside bloodbath, for the cottage to have residents rob, to prevent the victims from taking refuge in Haitan Island, the murderous murderer does not even let go of ignorant children. In addition, it is necessary to annihilate and drive away this group of bandits, so as not to get in the way, and this fang must be eliminated. Zhao Yue naturally wouldn't let it go.

He secretly gestured to Ma Ling, and rushed into battle with a big knife.

This knife is used by Zhong Xiangping when he usually practices strength and martial arts, it is not a treasure knife, but it is also made of all-iron, with a total length of nearly three meters, and the blade alone is more than one meter long. It weighs more than 80 pounds.

Zhao Yue didn't want to use a double sword in this battle, but wanted to use a broadsword that was more convenient for horse combat to charge into battle and slaughter, so that the tragic fate of the bandits would spread all over the world, and deter the Manichaeans who were about to move and those who were scheming about pirates. There was no suitable long weapon, so I borrowed this knife.

The Eight Kings, no one knows where their real names and surnames come from. In recent years, Fujian is known for its courage and invincibility, and it is said that he has the strength of a thousand catties with a shake of his arms, so that the single hammer and the hammer head are as big as a watermelon, but it is just a quadrangular shape, and the iron handle is thick as an egg, and the entire length is not much shorter than the knife in Zhao Yue's hand.

Because of the concentration of weight at one end of this weapon, the center of gravity is extremely forward, which is not an ordinary difficulty. This thief plays with ease with one hand. must be a person with great strength and extraordinary martial arts.

Zhao Yue knew it in his heart. Ma Ling went up, and it was difficult to say the winner without gold bricks.

He patted the horse.

The war horse ran out of the formation, and was gradually tightened by Zhao Yue's legs, and the war horse gradually accelerated.

When the Eight Kings saw that Zhao Yue really dared to come out, and then looked at the giant knife with a flat end of one hand, they immediately became excited, their fighting spirit was high, and their eyes lit up.

Damn boy, if he thinks he has the strength to play with power in front of this king?

It's really a class axe.

In his eyes, Zhao Yue was already a dead man.

Horse wars. No one has ever been able to withstand his triple hammer bombardment.

Baoguang Rulai, who came to Dawang Mountain to tempt him to take refuge in Manichaeism, is said to be the first and second masters under Fang La, and it is difficult to have opponents in the world. But after sparring with him, he thought he was inferior after two hammers.

The Eight Kings are used to being arrogant, and they don't know that Deng Yuanjue doesn't want to really compete with him, so as not to fight out and make a fuss, which is not conducive to staying and continuing to lure and persuade.

Moreover, the Eight Kings are by no means in vain.

Really hit. If the two tigers compete to achieve a superior result, they will both lose.

The closer Zhao Yue's horse gets, the faster it gets.

The eight kings fought with each other, holding sledgehammers in both hands to meet them, and the hammer head was raised, ready to defeat the enemy at any time. Zhao Yue still held the knife in one hand and rushed forward.

The two horses ran against each other. The two sides approached in an instant, and the eight kings competed and prepared to smash. Suddenly, Zhao Yue's magali rushed forward, and the big knife in his hand slid out like a spiritual snake, and the long handle of the knife slid straight to the tail in his hand, and the long tip of the knife, which was not sharp and unsharp, had already pierced into the throat of the Eight Great Kings.

Zhao Yue shook his hand, and the heavy force of the big sword alone tore open the necks of the Eight Great Kings.

All this was done in the blink of an eye.

It was so fast that others didn't react at all when they saw the majestic bodies of the Eight Great Kings planting their horses. A sledgehammer slammed into the dirt with a thud.

The bandits were stunned.

The Eight Kings are not the Eighth Kings, but the meaning of the Eight Heavenly Kings who can top the eight directions.

The thieves really couldn't accept that the god-like king was killed by an unknown person.

For Zhao Yue, it is only the fool who competes with the power of the perverted.

His gaze was far beyond that of a normal person, and from the eyes of the Eight Kings, he could see from the eyes of the Eight Kings that this thief wanted to use his strong strength to blow himself and his horse into meat cakes with a heavy hammer, so as to raise his prestige and boost the morale of the bandits, and he could see that he had the intention of despising the enemy and neglecting him.

This kind of contempt and sluggishness doesn't need much, a little slow reaction is enough for him to use the speed he is best at to raid.

The most critical factor in carrying out this fatal blow is the accurate measurement and control of the horse's running ups and downs and speed, combined with the powerful burst force and the accuracy of the attack mastered by the strength, it is almost impossible to accurately pierce the small throat with a one-handed giant knife.

Deng Yuanjue, who was among the thieves, gasped, and there was only one thought in his heart: this person was really a demon god.

His companion Shi Bao's eyes were also round in an instant, and he felt that Zhao Yue's equestrianism, strength, speed, and scheming were all the best choices, but he didn't know what the specific martial arts were.

Deng Yuanjue sighed: "This person is invincible. ”

Shi Bao said in a deep breath: "Not necessarily. This person is treacherous, looking at the opponent's mind, and just tricking. ”

He is conceited that his qualifications in all aspects are not necessarily inferior to this person. It is also known for its strength and speed.

The more Deng Yuanjue admired, the more Shi Bao wanted to fight Zhao Yue.

Mix up the Great King Bandit as soon as possible to kill this strong opponent and weaken the power of the pirates, so that it will be easier to clean up Li Heng in the future.

Zhao Yue killed the Eight Kings without stopping, urging the horse to rush towards the bandit group faster. It's just a hundred and eighty meters away. The war horse that ran out of speed rushed in an instant. Zhao Yue's long big knife was stabbed half-empty, and a frightened on-the-face thief fell off his horse.

Stepping off the war horse and crashing into the group of thieves with a powerful impact, knocking several people away, and falling in a row.

Zhao Yue's giant knife was wielded, and the knife was broken and the flying man died.

The dead thief's war horse was neighed by Zhao Yue's ferocious impact and murderous aura, and he raised his hooves and kicked indiscriminately, causing the thieves to be even more confused.

The bandits have lost command and have collapsed, but it is difficult to disperse for a while. But Zhao Yue did not ride deep alone, and the impact of the horse was blocked by the dense crowd that could not dodge, and the horse turned and fought, and the giant knife was waved left and right, killing the bandits with many casualties, and the rest fled in a hurry.

Zhao Yue was headed, and the thieves desperately squeezed and dodged, and soon a strange alley was formed.

The war horse's eyes were bright, and they began to run happily.

Zhao Yue galloped freely with the war horse, concentrating on attacking and defending with his sword, and happened to intercept the two bandit cavalry generals who led the army to retreat.

The two thieves were surrounded by thieves, and seeing that they couldn't avoid Zhao Yue, the killing god, in time, they yelled at Shuangjun.

Zhao Yue exerted his strength with both arms, and swept the thousands of troops with a big sword, and the first one took the gun with two sections, and the other spear flew and cracked his belly and planted his horse.

Here, Ma Ling replaced Zhao Yue's commander-in-chief, raised his halberd and waved it forward, shouting: "The whole army is attacking." Kill. ”

The crossbowmen in the front row started silently and rushed to the enemy line under the protection of their swords and shields.

The rear platoon of pikemen followed. The 3,000-strong army rushed over amid the earth-shattering shouts and killings. (To be continued.) )