Once the army collapses, the situation becomes unmanageable, especially for the cavalry, and the frightened horses run away without paying attention to the riders, and scatter like fireworks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info After Cheng Xiaotian killed a few people, it was no longer possible to find the target of the cluster attack, so he simply flew up with his sword and pounced on the sky to chase and kill.

As soon as Cheng Xiaotian left, a soldier of the Northern Legion came out of his head on the side of the road, and after seeing Cheng Xiaotian fly away, he still didn't dare to flee along the road, and plunged into the jungle.

Having lost a large army and no mounts, the fierce deserters of the past were embarrassed, panting and looking back in horror from time to time. Just as he turned around, suddenly, a figure flashed from behind the tree in front of him, and pounced on him, and the deserter was caught off guard, and the two hugged each other and rolled together.

A beastly roar was heard, and the two men engaged in a bloody hand-to-hand fight, and the bushes were rolled into a mess, and after a minute, the latecomer held the soldier to his feet and straightened up, wiping his bloodied face, revealing a pair of red eyes. This man was none other than Gordon, who had left alone, and he had come here so quickly.

Underneath him, the soldier was bleeding from his neck, his hands and feet twitched#, and he couldn't see that he was alive.

Gordon's mouth was full of blood, looking at the dying soldier with a hint of greed in his eyes, and then he threw himself down again, biting the soldier's blood-spurting throat and sucking it heavily. But seeing that his Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, the "coo" swallowing sound suddenly became loud, and the soldier's skin was sucked pale in the blink of an eye, and he gradually stopped struggling and remained motionless.

Leaving the shriveled corpse behind, Gordon stood up and looked around, his eyes reddening even more. Soon, there was the sound of panicked footsteps not far away, and Gordon smiled evilly, burrowed into the bushes, and touched in the direction from which the sound came.

At the same time, Cheng Xiaotian was chasing after a large group of cavalry, wantonly killing people. This group of people and horses ran south along the avenue, and there were hundreds of horses, and under the sword light of shuttling back and forth, a person fell every few seconds.

The power of the flying sword was far inferior to that of the Yuntong sword, but none of those soldiers dared to stop and resist, so they just fled desperately. They didn't expect Cheng Xiaotian to be faster than Edgeworth's flight, they just wanted to outrun their comrades and expose other people's backs for Cheng Xiaotian to kill.

The two sides ran all the way and killed all the way, like a tiger driving a flock of sheep, until they ran out for a few kilometers, and there were only a few dozen people left of the original more than 300 cavalry. Fortunately, the front was dark and pressing, and the main force of the main army could already be seen, and the remaining cavalry breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a 10-meter-long cloud blade suddenly descended from the sky in front of him, and the head of the block was slashed down, and the front row of riders was suddenly chopped to pieces, and the latecomers fell to the ground on their backs.

The cloud blade contracted rapidly, turned into a sharp sword, and fell into the scabbard on Cheng Xiaotian's waist, he turned back and glanced coldly at the cavalry lying on the ground, and turned to face the pressing army. The cavalrymen didn't dare to approach the killing god at all, so they turned around and ran, burrowing into the forest by the roadside.

More than 10,000 troops, lined up in three military formations, slowly advanced towards Cheng Xiaotian. In the center, Vivas led the army, with a thousand troops on each flank, escorted on the flanks, and the chariots and horses were left far away.

Walking three hundred meters in front of Cheng Xiaotian, Vivas looked at the corpse all the way, his face became gloomy, and he raised his right hand. The adjutant beside him immediately shouted: "Stop! ”

"Whew!" The army roared, stomped his feet heavily, and stopped with a brush.

Cheng Xiaotian faced the 10,000-strong army coldly, his posture stood straight against the wind, his right hand clutched the hilt of the sword, and his aura was high. Opposite him was a jungle of swords and the monstrous murderous aura evaporating from thousands of soldiers.

"Lord of the Arathi Basin?" Vivas asked indifferently, although he had not seen Cheng Xiaotian, but as a high-ranking general, he had seen Cheng Xiaotian's portrait, and his physical characteristics were very similar to the person in front of him.

Cheng Xiaotian didn't move, didn't speak, didn't answer, and was as cold as ice.

Vivas's face became more and more gloomy, this question is a bit redundant, who else can kill his 2,000 army like this by himself, but this legendary demon lord?

Without any further attempts to communicate, Vivas closed his eyes and shook his head, waving his hand vigorously forward.

"Kill!"

The soldiers shouted in unison, and thousands of crossbow arrows were unwound at the same time, shooting with a heart-stopping sound of breaking through the air.

At the moment when he was about to be submerged, a sword light suddenly exploded under Cheng Xiaotian's feet, and his body immediately rose from the ground and shot into the air, a cloud of smoke and dust rose on the spot, and all the crossbow arrows missed.

Everyone looked up and saw a little white light straight up into the sky, dragging a long tail of light behind them, like an upside-down meteor.

"Boom!"

A deafening sword roar suddenly erupted in the sky, and I saw that the "meteor" was in the air, and a cloud of white gas swooped down. No one present could describe how fast the dive was, and the soldiers only heard a loud "tom", and before they could cover their ears, a huge white cloud blade had already flown overhead.

Hearing only a "buzz", the cloud blade swept to the ground, and a large piece of the ground was immediately cleared, and all the soldiers who were hit by the sword were cut in half. The cloud blade killed dozens of people with one blow, and the tip of the sword hit the ground a little, and then rolled and flew back into the air.

Vivas was so angry that he yelled: "Bastard, like a man, come down and fight me." ”

"I'm not here to fight." High in the sky, Cheng Xiaotian shook his head and muttered to himself, and his murderous aura suddenly burst out. "I'm here to kill you!"

Tong!

The Cloud Blade shot down again, this time faster, killing Vivas with unmatched force.

Before the sword arrived, the sword qi arrived first, and Vivas was like ten thousand needles added to his body, and his whole body was stinging. He is also a tough guy, roared angrily, endured the severe pain, raised the heavy sword in his hand and blocked it.

When!

The loud sound was in his ears, and Vivas felt as if a mountain had pressed on his body, and the sword in his hand flew out in response, and the war horse under his crotch collapsed to the ground with a wail.

"Oops!" Vivas secretly exclaimed in his heart, his hairs instantly rose up, Cheng Xiaotian's combat power was much stronger than he expected, and he, a third-order warrior, couldn't even catch a move!

Vivas was now falling with his horse, unable to defend himself at all, and the strange greatsword slashed at him with a slight pause.

At the last moment, Vivas's mind went blank as he thought he was going to die. At that moment, a jet-black spear came over his shoulder, blocking the path of the sword.

While!

There was another loud bang, and the greatsword slashed the hilt of the gun, and the hilt of the gun could not bear the strength of the sideways, and swung downward, smashing into Vivas's chest. Vivas fell to the ground hard, his eyes darkened, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It wasn't until the blood mist cleared that he could see who had saved him just now.

At the beginning, when Wendthor asked Vielan to come with him, he didn't give much instructions, and Vivas only thought that he was the nephew of a certain Stormwind noble, and he followed the army to mix up the military merits.

This is actually a very common thing, and the sons and nephews of noble families will generally choose to take this path if they do not have the right to inherit the title. followed behind the army that would win all the way, went back with military merits, and then was given a low-class title, and since then he has been independent of the portal.

However, Vivas now realizes that he is wrong, this big man who doesn't seem to have any force actually blocked the fatal blow of the god-killing Cheng Xiaotian! Now it is obvious that this guy who follows him without a job or title is actually a fourth-order powerhouse!

"My lord, you continue to lead the army to hunt down the rebels, as for him......" Vielan bent down to look at Vivas and smiled, "As for the Lord of the Arathi Basin, leave it to me." ”

After that, a black light flashed in front of Vivas's eyes, and Vielan's sturdy body had soared into the sky like a divine dragon and crashed into Cheng Xiaotian. (To be continued.) )