When he received Mo Qianying's message, Yang Eighteen still felt that he was making a big fuss. With the impact of the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade crushing everything, not to mention that there is only one person on the other side, and if there are ten times the number of people on their own side in time, they are just dead souls under the iron hoof.

With such confidence, Yang Shibai didn't take the black armor people seriously at all, and directly opened the Iron Horse Ice River and rushed towards the city gate. He didn't even use a dragoon gun, so he planned to just use the horse's momentum to knock him away.

The black-armored man turned to look at him, his eyes flashing with this seeping cold light, but he didn't have the slightest sense of retreating, and directly held the Mo knife with both hands and put it sideways.

Yang Eighteen saw the other party's posture and immediately felt bad, but at this time, this Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade had completely entered the sprint stage, and it was impossible to stop easily. In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and go directly.

"Dragoon Gun ready!" Yang Eighteen let out a shout, and everyone set up their dragoon spears with him. The thunderous sound of horses' hooves was mixed with the soft sound of dragoon spears unfolding their trident patterns, and a cold light flashed in the chaotic phalanx, and all the dragoon spears pointed diagonally in front of them, like the fangs of this group of steel beasts.

The black-armored man did not retreat, and waved the Mo knife in his hand against Yang Shiba, who was taking the lead.

Yang Eighteen didn't stop, and the dragoon spear was handed directly in front of him, picking off the opponent's blade, and drilling into the opponent's chest like a dragon.

A scream of gold and jade rang out, and the black-armored man was flying out by Yang Shibaiding, and he was about to be thrown dozens of meters away. However, before Yang Eighteen could be happy, the black-armored man suddenly turned around in mid-air, the armor of his right hand suddenly cracked and began to deform, and the originally normal five fingers gathered into three hook claws, and popped out directly with a soft sound, accurately grasping the breastplate of Yunlong Chongxiao Armor.

"Trap Claw!" Mo Qianying exclaimed, but was stunned when she saw this scene, the right hand of the black armor man was directly deformed, which was clearly the transformation function of the puppet. Sure enough, this black-armored man is not simple at all, at least from this point of view, this guy is clearly a member of the Tang Sect.

Yang Eighteen, who was caught by the black-armored man, was also on top, directly grabbed the chain of the flying claw, and suddenly pulled the black-armored man towards him. The members of the Iron Floating Slaughter behind him directly pointed the dragoon spear upward, ready to cooperate with Yang Eighteen to nail him in the air.

The black-armored man unhurriedly swung out several knives, and the sword qi in the sky rushed down towards the formation of the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade, sending out a large series of flying sparks.

"I'm rubbing! The durability is gone! The members of the Iron Float who were hit exclaimed, and watched in horror as the equipment's durability returned to zero and turned gray.

This was the first time they had encountered an attack that crushed the Iron Float's defenses with a single blow, and with the effect of damage sharing, it was impossible to defeat any of the Iron Float members.

Originally, these members of the Iron Floating Slaughter were still a little underestimated, but the other party directly woke them up, and everyone put away their mentality, exchanged glances and began to change formations.

At this time, Yang Eighteen had already pulled the black-armored man in front of him, and directly stabbed the gun in front of him. However, the black-armored man didn't dodge at all, staring at Yang Eighteen intently, and raised his hand to slash at him.

This is clearly a hard-hitting style of play, Yang Eighteen is the first time to encounter such a fierce opponent, seeing that the dragoon spear is pierced on his visor and slides directly over, Yang Eighteen hurriedly lay back on the horseback, and narrowly dodged the oblique slash of the black-armored man.

Although the first attack of the black armor man was dodged, his attack action was very clever, and he directly held the knife with his backhand and stabbed back, Yang Shibai couldn't dodge it this time, and was directly pierced through the chest by the Mo knife.

Compared to Mo Qianying's unbearable defense, the Cloud Dragon Chongxiao Armor worn by Yang Eighteen was obviously superior. Therefore, this was a fatal attack for Mo Qianying, and it only cut off a third of his HP. However, even this still scared Yang Eighteen enough, after all, since he obtained the Cloud Dragon Rushing Armor, no one had been able to break through his defenses.

"Surround him! Surround him! Yang Eighteen didn't care about the black-armored man behind him, and endured the pain of tearing his chest and gave orders to the people around him.

The cooperation between the members of the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade had long been extremely tacit, and after receiving Yang Eighteen's order, they immediately turned around and raised their guns to aim at the black-armored people who were caught in the formation.

The black-armored man quickly glanced around, then slammed back and drew the Mo Knife, spun around and leaped in the direction of the weak defense on the side to try to break through. It seems that the encirclement of Tiefutu also made him feel a little pressure, so he chose to break through and regain the advantageous position.

However, the members of the Iron Float Brigade did not intend to let him leave so easily, and the people around him immediately rushed towards that side as soon as they saw him break through to that side, and the people who were originally standing there rode directly to meet him, making room for the teammates on both sides. In this way, under this precise cooperation, the defense line that was still somewhat weak just now was immediately filled.

The black-armored man forced back the two oncoming horsemen with two swords, only to find that the gap just now had been quickly filled. He turned around and glanced in the direction of the city gate behind him, Mo Qianying and Yan Rumei hid behind and looked at him in the air, and both of them couldn't help but take a step back and put on a posture of preparing to fight.

The black-armored man raised his long knife and pointed at Mo Qianying, and the armor opened suddenly, revealing a pair of iron teeth that shone with cold light.

For some reason, Mo Qianying felt as if he was laughing, and he was smiling very fiercely.

Just when everyone couldn't understand what the black armor man wanted to do, he suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction just now. He seemed to be telling everyone with his actions that even such a defense was vulnerable in front of him.

It was the first time for the members of the Iron Float Brigade to encounter such a terrifying opponent, and looking at the indestructible Mo Knife, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.

"Let him go!" Mo Qianying rushed out and shouted at the group.

Everyone looked back at him, first for a moment, and then instinctively stepped back, one could imagine how deep the shadow the black armor had left in their hearts.

As the Iron Float Brigade retreated, the Black Armor Man seemed to have no intention of fighting, and casually knocked the two players who were closer to each other into the air, rushed out directly through the gap made by the Iron Float Brigade, and disappeared into the wind and sand in the blink of an eye.

Everyone stood in place, staring blankly at the direction in which the black-armored man had disappeared, even though he had disappeared from sight now, the sense of depression he left behind still shocked everyone present.

"What the hell is that?" Yan Rumei looked at Mo Qianying and asked.

Mo Qianying frowned and shook his head, and after a while, he remembered something again, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know what it is, I can be sure that this thing has something to do with the Tang Sect...... It seems that there are still a lot of things in the Tang Gate that I don't know! ”

"I hope I don't encounter this monster again." Yan Rumei left a sentence and turned to leave.

Mo Qianying sighed: "I don't want it either, but it seems that it is not my turn to choose now." As he spoke, he took out the wooden box and took out the last fragment of the Peacock Feather design.