The twelve gasified tigers, at this moment, all emitted violent fluctuations around them, like water about to boil, and like gunpowder smoke before a volcanic eruption. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A huge sense of crisis filled the hearts of Cui Ren'an and Zhao Wuyang.

But the two of them have no time to leave here.

It's too late.

Zhao Wuyang, who was in the air, looked at Cui Ren'an, who was surrounded by the gasification tiger, and suddenly smiled.

No regrets.

Cui Ren'an, looking at the unremorse of his comrades-in-arms, burst into tears.

Laugh, cry.

This is the last expression of the strong man of the Jiangxi Army's Spirit Attraction Realm.

"Huh!"

The brilliant light suddenly bloomed in this canyon, with the luster of death, and the twelve gasified tigers were annihilated in an instant.

The air currents hidden in the tigers began to rise in a spiral, and the bodies of the tigers began to collapse.

This is a manifestation of the extreme power of power, not an explosion, but a collapse.

The Vaporized Tiger shrank into small red balls that were crystal clear, and then, red light filled the ground!

"Buzz――――――!"

The continuous vibration rushed directly to the surroundings, and the fire tigers who originally wanted to support Zuo Yin were all shocked in their hearts, but fortunately, they were far away and still had enough time to retreat.

Li Enyan shouted: "Damn, come again?" It's a good thing you're so far away. ”

While speaking, Zhang Sishuo held the bow and passed by Li Enyan in a puff of smoke, and when the two passed by, Zhang Sishuo said coldly: "No matter how slow it is, you will die." ”

"I'll go, no, it's so scary."

Zhang Sishuo's judgment startled Li Enyan, he turned around and saw that Wang Feiyu, who was still in front of him, had already driven his horse behind him, and in front of Li Enyan, except for Zuo Yin, there was no one else.

"Oh my god, why are you so fast!"

Li Enyan hurriedly shouted and gave the war horse a whip, immediately turned the horse's head, and retreated to the rear.

……

The center of the battlefield.

When the Vaporized Tiger was annihilated, Zhao Wuyang and Cui Ren'an, who were closest to each other, were sucked by an unimaginable force, and they couldn't escape at all.

The crimson ball of light, the light became brighter and brighter, and eventually, everything turned into a red world.

"Boom――――――!"

The crushing huge impact dispersed on the ground in all directions, and in the vertical direction, it rushed directly into the sky, and the huge red pillar of light overbearingly broke away the originally accumulated clouds.

Above the sky, dozens of miles of majestic clouds rolled violently, like a landslide and tsunami, and finally, where the red pillar of light hit, they dispersed.

"Huh!"

The warm rays of the sun leaked through the gaps in the clouds, bringing a touch of heat to the thousands of miles of frozen land.

This kind of warmth makes people have a sense of holiness of worship, like a baby lying in the cradle, making people feel peaceful.

On the ground, the majestic impact roared and scattered, running on the battlefield like a madman, and all the cavalry that were originally riding on horseback were crumbling by the impact, and many people even jumped off their horses on the spot and leaned over the snow.

It's important to save your life.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

The impact was wave after wave, as if endless, and the soldiers with their backs to the sky were brutally scraped by the air current, and even if they were protected by armor, they were extremely painful.

The snow is blowing one after another, and the entire battlefield is directly covered with red light and snow!

"Shhh

The noisy battlefield slowly quieted down.

The soldiers who were originally lying on the ground quietly raised their heads one by one and looked at the battlefield, and then, their pupils shrank fiercely!

After the impact, a huge pit appeared in the center of the battlefield, which was fifty zhang wide, and the entire battlefield was almost cut apart.

All people have a moment of distraction.

This, this is the strength of the late stage of the Qi Convergence Realm?

Are you kidding!

The soldiers who originally trusted Zhao Wuyang and Cui Ren'an were all on the spot, and it seemed difficult to accept such a reversal.

The early stage of the spiritual introduction realm - Cui Ren'an.

The early stage of the Spirit Attraction Realm - Zhao Wuyang.

Die!

Shen Mufeng's eyes turned red instantly, these two people, one was his favorite general, the other was his wife's brother, and they were even more generals who were highly expected by the Boling Cui clan in the army, so they died in battle!

A huge roar suddenly erupted from the thin man's body.

"Zuo Yin, you are looking for death!"

Shen Mufeng's heart is dripping blood richly, and the subordinates who fell to the ground one by one are the hope of the future empire, the more young people fall here, the more the situation in the Western Wilderness will be tilted, and finally it will be defeated.

What's more, many of these people, before leaving, drank parting wine with them, and their shoulders were responsible for the lives of these people.

Shen Mufeng, there is no way out, behind him is a hundred zhang slope.

These snow-heavy slopes are easy to rush down, but it is impossible to say that they are going to go up.

It's already a last battle!

Shen Mufeng stared at Zuo Yin, angry and angry.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have entered the realm of death, and only by trying our best to move forward can we have life."

"Onward!"

"Onward!"

Cut by a huge pit, Shen Mufeng and a thousand or so cavalry gathered together, sharpening their knives.

aimed at the two thousand fire tigers around him.

After the two sides switched directions, they each prepared a second round of charges.

The battle between the cavalry is so simple and crude.

……

On the hillside, among a hidden tree, two heads crept out and watched the fierce battle in the valley carefully.

The young one was a little frightened, and he hesitated: "Boss, Zhou Jinkang is almost in the middle stage, it's time for us to support." ”

The older person was in his forties, his face was cunning, and he looked a little arrogant, and at this moment he knocked on his cigarette gun and said coldly: "Support? Support a fart! ”

was angrily reprimanded by his own boss, the young one did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but smiled more and more, "Boss, although we don't have to talk about morality with these fire tigers, but if we don't follow the plan, I'm afraid that Yang Zi'an and Lin Xiuwen will have something bad for us." ”

"Unfavorable? You know a hammer, Qinshan is so big, not to mention those rebels or imperial armies, even if they join forces, in the middle of the eight hundred miles of mountains, where can we go to find us? ”

The young man thought deeply, "Yes, the mountains and rivers of eight hundred miles are our homeland, but, boss, I still don't understand this matter, Yang Zi'an's conditions are actually quite good, you see, we can keep our own ......"

As he spoke, the little guy saw that his boss's eyes were getting sharper and sharper, and his voice couldn't help but become smaller, and finally tended to disappear.

"Humph!"

The old bandit snorted, "Good conditions? Bolt Tiger, remember one thing, in this world, when you are useful to others, there are naturally countless people who will hold you high, but once you lose your value, then others will abandon you like discarding old rags, Yang Zi'an's price? I'm bah, the descendants of the Yang family of Caijun, it's amazing, Lin Xiuwen's price, I'm bah, Cangnan's forest department is all unified, so majestic. ”

After snorting twice in a row, the old bandit seemed to be indignant, and the young man looked at the boss with a smile, extremely respectful.

The old bandit groped for the smoke from his waist, and while putting it in the smoking gun, he pointed out: "You remember, in the eyes of these people, we are barbaric bandits after all, untrustworthy, Tie Hu, you are the most talented among our people, and now you are in the middle stage of Qi Fusion, even if you are in the empire, you are also a first-class genius, but, in the world, people's hearts are sinister, you must be careful." ”

The boss's earnest teachings moved the young man named "Bolt Tiger" a little, he suddenly knelt down and choked up: "Boss, one day when I bolt Tiger, I will definitely swear to serve the cottage!" ”

The old bandit, or the old village owner, sighed, "Actually, a few years ago, when some of our brothers bought road money, they accidentally robbed Yang Zi'an's caravan. ”

After sighing, the old village owner did not hear a response, turned his head to look, but found that the bolt tiger was still kneeling on the ground, as if moved by the teaching just now, the old village owner sighed.

This bolt tiger is a child he picked up, born with divine power, he can hold a knife when he is five years old, and he stepped into the qi realm at the age of eighteen, which can be called a genius in the sky, not to mention, bolt tiger is alert and does things safely, these years they have high hopes for the cottage, saying that it is his subordinate, in fact, he intends to train the bolt tiger to become the future owner of the village.

People's hearts are sinister, don't be gullible, just take it as a lesson for the tiger.

The old village owner stretched out his hand, held the arm of the bolted tiger, and said kindly: "Get up, the task of sweeping the battlefield will be handed over to you in a while......"

"Phew!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh was heard clearly.

"Click, click......"

There seems to be something sticky, constantly falling on the snow.

The old village owner looked down in disbelief, only to see an emerald short knife hilt resting in front of his left chest, and the gilded soft armor he had always been proud of had long been pierced by the emerald short knife.

Blood, constantly dripping.

Emerald short knife, held by a familiar right hand.

This hand is very familiar to the old village owner, because it is he who held this hand back then and taught the owner how to draw the bow and how to hold the knife.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The old villager's throat let out a hoarse scream, and he clenched the bolted tiger's arm, tugging at his clothes tightly, and his pupils widened in disbelief.

On the young face of the bolted tiger, he was expressionless, but he instantly pinched the neck of the old village owner with his left hand and twisted it fiercely.

"Click!"

The bones of the neck made a crisp sound, and the hands that were originally holding the sleeves of the tiger were suddenly released.

"Smack!"

An old corpse fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a circle of snow.

Shuhu took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and lightly ordered: "Send a letter to tell Lin Dutong and Yang Gongzi that Longma Village is ready, everything is correct, and we are about to support General Zhou Jinkang according to the plan." ”

"Huh!"

In the jungle behind the bolted tiger, he suddenly lost a trace of breath.

It seems that there have always been people here since just now. (To be continued.) )