The yellow sand rolls, blocking the sun.

The sound of roaring sky reached the ears of everyone present, and the people of the Western Xinjiang who were swept away on the ground raised their heads and saw the gray knight in the sand in the distance, their faces were colorless, and they forgot to pick up the guns on the ground for a while, remembering the stories passed down by their ancestors.......

"White Wolf King......." When someone muttered, a voice suddenly exploded in horror in the crowd: "-The White Wolf King is alive, run!" ”

The seven or eight people who were still alive didn't want to widen their eyes and turn around and run, and Tokinasf had an ominous premonition in his heart when he saw the knight who appeared from the desert, and at this time he heard a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, even if he couldn't understand the meaning of the words, but it would definitely not be a good thing, he took the sand whip and turned around and ran back, head-on, an iron fist smashed on him, and in the next second, Dongfang Xu pressed him into the sand and beat him frantically.

In the distance, support from the Commuter Bureau also arrived from the east, dozens of military jeeps raised a long sand dust, and above them, two search helicopters circled.

"Hirano-kun, let's go—"

Tanaka Yayoi over there saw that the Northern Russians were entangled, and the support of the Commuter Bureau had already arrived, and it would be really troublesome if he didn't leave, even if the two of them had different talents, it would be difficult to escape under the encirclement, so he shouted at Yuichi Hirano, who was only a dozen meters away from the energy transmitter: "Split the controller, take the things away!" ”

When the voice sounded, Yuichi Hirano, who was in front of him, was still stunned, and in his sight, he saw the woman who was going to kill pounce on the skeletal knight, opened and closed his mouth, turned around and ran to the controller, and slashed down with his sword, splashing sparks at the same time, Cai Zhao walked towards the slowly walking war horse, and the distance was closer, and he could already see the face of the opposite side, the mottled and rusty iron armor, the brown torn cloak, and the deep gray eyes.

"Your Majesty......" she shouted as she covered her mouth excitedly.

The slow horse's hooves stopped for a moment, only a little fleshy cheeks turned sideways slightly, just glanced at the other party, and the next second, the skeleton-like war horse suddenly opened its hooves, and Cai Zhao was also hit upside down in an instant, smashing into the yellow sand, and the knight who galloped up suddenly pulled out the scimitar at his waist.

Phew-

The sword has been cut into a third of the metal, Yuichi Hirano's talent is to give the weapon in his hand a lighter sharpness, but now he is chopping this controller, his face is flushed, for a moment, there is a vibration in the sand under his feet, he turns around and raises the knife to slash behind him, the rusty scimitar rushes to his face, his wrist holding the knife is flattened and falls to the ground, in the dim light, he pinched the broken wrist that kept spurting blood in his other hand, and the terrible Japanese voice was screaming, "My hand....my hand......"

Tanaka Yayoi in the rear was at a loss, he drilled directly into the ground, and quickly moved in other directions from the sand, Tokinasfu also retreated with a sand whip at this moment, looked at the situation here, and ran away, and in the distance, the members of the commuter bureau action team who came to support got out of the car and ran over.

"Eunmen Bai Ning——" A female voice sounded, and Cai Zhao, who climbed out of the sand, shouted towards the side of the sand dune: "-Drag him back to his senses, hurry!" ”

The broken wrist of the widow was still screaming, on the war horse that stopped, the tattered cloak shook in the wind, and the knight with iron armor and white bones turned over and dismounted, carrying a scimitar to the console. The traces of my own chopping, a knife split the console in half, the withered palm grabbed the red jade inside, and under the huge force, even the charged route was pulled out.

On the side, there was a sound of breaking the air, the knight turned around, the cloak was raised, the scimitar touched the long sword, Cao Shaoqing rolled in the air, the shiny leather shoes stepped lightly on the yellow sand, and then tilted his head and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The knight over there didn't look at him with his eyes deep in the hollow, turned around and waved a knife, cut off the head of the screaming widow, turned over on the horse, looked at the figure in the black suit with a sword, and looked at the sand dunes, dense people rushed towards this side, and the next second, the once dead knight plunged into the armor with a knife, dug out a fist-sized hole, and pressed the red jade into it.

On the top of the sand dunes, a man named Bai Ning, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand, "Let everyone get on the bus!" In the cold voice, he stepped forward, his thumb pushed the hilt of the knife, and the black blade slowly came out of the sheath with dense scales, he roughly understood that the resurrected White Wolf King would have a short period of rage, and that woman joined forces with others to contain him at this moment.

The air seemed to freeze, Tokinasev climbed a sand dune, his vision looked back at the past from a high place, the yellow salons around him were scattered with a roar, and the earth made a loud rumbling noise, the whole desert seemed to be about to be lifted, the yellow sand that filled the sky fell, and a ray of golden sunlight passed through the gap and shone on the knight, the horse's hooves were raised high, and then stepped on the ground, the knight raised his scimitar and let out a thunderous roar: "Wolf rider-"

The scimitar slashed down in the sunlight: "-Go to war!!" ”

Scarlet light rushed into the sky, like red lightning flickering in the clouds, shooting towards the vast grassland to the east, northwest of the town called Machi, the sky had already set dusk, several young people with colorful hair, in front of a nearby portable player, accompanied by rhythmic music rolling on the ground, kicking around, smoke and dust.

"Grave jumping, this is the luxury of our different from those dirt buns in the city......

"Those city people, where can they play, they dare to play our dance steps in front of the grave?"

"Record it and spread it on the Internet at night to open everyone's eyes..... what is a noble dance ....."

A blue-haired girl with a vertical mobile phone smiled and said, when the camera swept over a few people rolling and moving, the screen suddenly saw a small dirt bag overgrown with wild grass over there, and there was a splash of mud, stretching out an arm, the face of the thick foundation stiffened, raised his head slightly, more mud fell and rolled, and a pitch-black figure sat up from inside.

The girl's teeth trembled, and her tired companion next to her looked at her, "Hey, take your phone and ....." As soon as the words came out, the girl screamed "ah-", threw away the phone, turned around and ran out in the direction of the village, the remaining few people looked at each other with a glance, someone went over and splashed the phone, the mouth 'cut', smiled and turned around, the smile immediately stiffened, and then turned into horror, widening eyes at the same time, also "Ah! With a scream, he dragged his crotch pants and ran away with half of his pants exposed.

The other three turned back, the dim sky, the armored steps stepped on the weedy ground, the dark dust fell from the armor, the light of the setting sun crossed the hideous beast face, the rusty mottled armor creaked and rubbed as they walked, and under the dry and knotted hair, the cheeks stained with a little carrion opened the jawbone.......

"What the hell—"

Those people were so frightened that their buttocks were urinating, and the moment different screams rang out, they ran away at a speed that was rare for ordinary people. Soon, a horse roared out of the ground, and the armored skeleton war horse walked over with hooves, and in the next second, the quiet corpse turned over, and a rusty long soldier pinched it in his hand, and galloped towards the west.

…….

In the desert, the sun is piercing the dust.

In the diffuse sand, the neighing of countless war horses came out, and when the original commuter bureau members received the order of the consultant Bai Ning, they were already standing on the edge of the sand dunes, looking at the sand and dust in the distance like a wall of dozens of zhang, a little stunned, but then they were still ready to return to the car, however, the diffuse sand and dust, like a stone thrown into the quiet water, rippled and spread in all directions, surging.

Dongfang Xu stretched his neck, stared at his eyes, his throat was dry and he couldn't make a sound, and among the surging sand, countless silhouettes rushed out, one ..... two..... four..... ten..... hundred..... dense figures spread out on war horses, like a shadow covering everyone's field of vision.

Countless iron hooves rushed into the desert like raindrops, setting off huge waves that covered the sky.