Traveling hundreds of miles, Helian Xiong, who came to the enemy's back garden, brought an olive branch that symbolized peace, of course, he had steel knives and spirits, and along the way, in addition to killing, there was also a betrayal and hatred that could not be resolved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ninety-six heads, this is all the bloodline of Helian's direct line, except for Lao Shan Yu and the three heirs who were killed by the conspiracy.

Helian Xiong, the man who was so loyal that he could save Lao Shan Yu at the risk of his life, after tearing Uliyasu into several parts, personally waved his knife to cut off the mark of loyalty.

Helian Xiong, who is not good at words and always likes to show people with a smile, confirms a derogatory term that is somewhat biased towards praise, and a dog that barks does not bite.

Helian Xiong stood in place, without too much expression on his face, the most powerful of the four new Shan Yu, Helian Xiong bears the heavy responsibility of Uliyasu to prosper again, and it is his duty and mission to unify this land.

Even though the current Uliyasu has been divided into four parts, Helianxiong has never been confused and afraid, as the new Shan Yu with the largest number of people and the strongest force among the four forces, even if others have never recognized it, Helianxiong has long regarded the land in front of him as his own territory.

Kill Bu Min, this is the main purpose of this time.

But when he came here, Helian Xiong saw a scene that surprised him a little, the forces under Bu Min's command suffered a serious blow, and more than five tribes were slaughtered one after another, which was an extremely rare scene for the Huns who were accustomed to killing since childhood.

If Helianxiong is a farmer, then this 100-mile radius is his farm, and the people or things here are his livestock, and people will not have mercy on a lamb to be slaughtered, but if the lamb is bitten to death by a wolf or other beast from the mountain, this will still attract the farmer's attention.

Regardless of anger, for Helianxiong, it is just a maintenance of dignity or a kind of greed and possessiveness that breeds in the bones of human beings.

The speed of the Hun cavalry was very agile, and at this moment, they collectively drew their weapons, and the miserable white moonlight refracted on the weapons, and the surrounding white light reflected a hideous face.

Helian Xiong, the king at the top of the Huns, may be able to do everything without being surprised, but the Hun warriors who are connected by blood are sincerely angry and resentful of the killings along the way.

Hatred is a flame, a spark can start a prairie fire, at this moment, they rushed forward with a madness as strong as wine in their chests, they roared, shouted, like beasts and like ghosts without intelligence, everyone's face was full of hatred, and now, they vowed to pay with the weapons in their hands!

The ground was trembling, and Helian Xiong, who was only as tall as the waist of a horse, looked at Huangfu Mu, who had already had blood on his hands along the way, and was silent.

The battle will end quickly, and for Helianxiong, the battle in front of him has already ended at the beginning.

Self-confidence is not conceited, for Helian Xiong, who has been stormy for decades and has been obscure to the extreme, he does have a proud vision and foresight, but sometimes, people can't win after all.

Chu Yan's advent directly broke the brewing of a foregone conclusion in his heart, the man who was like a bear, holding a huge blood-red blade, broke into the battlefield so abruptly, with a knife, when he easily split the war horse running on the Gobi with only one knife, the expression on Helian Xiong's face finally began to relax, not relaxed and indifferent, he opened his eyes wide, obviously slightly shocked by this wild guy.

Wu Feng held two short swords in his hands, speed was his weapon to win, in the face of the cavalry, he did not retreat, but sprinted forward more and more, at this moment, his expression froze, like ice, cold and piercing.

The strong crisis made Wu Feng's reaction power play to the limit, even dodging and dodging, and finally blocked the attack of several cavalry, but the Huns on horseback were not easy to provoke.

"Die!"

Taking three steps back, after Wu Feng dodged, he slashed out an offensive in the air, and at this moment, he looked like a lone wolf, with a hideous face and dense sharp teeth, and swallowed it towards the cavalry in front of him.

"Boom!"

At present, the strong enemy is neither humble nor arrogant.

The next moment, Wu Feng suddenly accelerated, and the short sword in his hand flew like a hummingbird, slashing down towards the arm of the Hun warrior.

This blow was fast like an illusion.

There is no way to avoid it, but to resist hard, the Hun cavalry is desperate, and they can't resist this fatal blow at all.

A sword stabbed out, the Huns' arms were numb, and they were stabbed in the shoulder by Wu Feng's sword, and the sharp force directly split his body, and in an instant, his right arm was directly cut off and fell off the horse.

"Boom!"

The hammer and the cavalry slammed into each other, directly restraining the horse in the impact, and Arati, the boy whose name has the meaning of the whip of God, proved his existence with absolute force.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Arati's offensive is constantly launched, and all kinds of moves have shown extraordinary power in his hands, he has not deliberately learned any martial arts routines, but he still shines on the battlefield, devouring martial spirits, and his martial arts are only a few words...... One force to break ten.

In front of him, the cavalry that was rushing wildly was hindered, and in front of his terrifying flesh, the advantage of the cavalry was not at all bright!

The terrifying power continued to fall on the war horses through the flesh, and a hammer fell, often bringing a painful neigh, and in just a few seconds, five war horses had fallen to the ground, wailing and screaming in pain.

Darkness strikes.

War roars.

Soul devouring.

The Shadow Guards, who have been promoted to the second level, show their ferocious side, black clothes and black robes, they are a sharp sword in the hands of the Emperor Fu Mu, and they are also a death scythe that harvests life.

With the blessing of special abilities, the Shadow Guard took up and fell, and participated in the killing of the battlefield with the fastest, strongest and most ruthless force and speed, and dozens of war horses were directly slaughtered in a single shot.

Warriors without horses were like giants who had lost their legs, and before they could even react, a blade carrying blood fell from the sky, and death came so quickly and suddenly.

Helianxiong took a step forward, finally losing all disguise, his face growing thicker, and the battlefield in front of him was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, galloping away in a direction he could not have predicted.

Huangfu Mu pierced the chest of a Hun with a sword, his face was full of deep writing, and the Hun warrior wearing thick armor looked so fragile and unbearable in front of the Longquan sword with an armor-breaking effect.

All the way forward, all the way, Huang Fu Mu is no longer the Vino fledgling who felt panicked when he killed a robber, under the troubled times, he is difficult step by step, step by step killing, under the watering of blood, the flower that represents arrogance and anger in his heart has bloomed.

At this moment, even if the enemy in front of him is like a flood like a beast, but he is still calm, neither humble nor arrogant, moving forward is the only way to live, as early as the moment of meeting, Huangfu Mu has understood that today's battle has only one ending, neither death nor endless.

The battlefield tilted.

Looking at the Huangfu Mu and his entourage who were singing all the way, Helian Xiong's heart beat violently.

He has good martial arts, but under the rendering of conspiracy and years, he has long lost his original bravery and fighting spirit, compared to the previous battle like a beast, now he is more willing to lurk on the sidelines, quietly watching the prey gradually seek death.

Helian Xiong raised his hand, and the sound of weapons clashing sounded, and beside him, there were more than a hundred wild warriors, even if the enemy in front of him exceeded his expectations, he still insisted that the victory of the war would still belong to him, to these immature lions.

As the warriors took a step, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Helianxiong's face, victory would eventually be his own, although the process was a bit tedious, but he was as convinced as he was, and he was never confused.

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