The horse was like a string, and the cavalry array was chasing the crossbow arrows, and the "rumble" crashed over, engulfing Cheng Xiaotian in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Before the team could turn, the center of the cavalry suddenly blossomed, and several horses neighed and fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?!" The officer who led the team shouted, stepped on the stirrup and looked back, only to see a silver-white sword light shuttling back and forth in the team, and the people who passed through it turned on their backs, and the center of the team was opened out of an open space in a blink of an eye.

"It's the guy just now!" A soldier exclaimed loudly, subconsciously shooting a crossbow arrow at the white figure of Edgeworth. But the figure was as fast as lightning, as fleeting as a ghost, and the crossbow arrow could not be grasped at all, and after passing through the phantom, it was nailed into the chest of a comrade.

The officer leading the army was in a hurry, quickly pulled out the scimitar in his hand, restrained the horse, and shouted: "Don't let go of the arrows, surround him!" ”

There is only one enemy, and the speed is incredible, and the arrows are fired indiscriminately in the midst of the chaos, and the side does not know how many friendly troops will be injured by mistake.

As an elite legion, the quality of the soldiers of the Northern Legion was beyond doubt, and as soon as the officer's order was given, the cavalry team immediately gave up the direct attack and began to run in an arc to the right, and soon formed a rotating circle, surrounding Cheng Xiaotian inside.

"Who are you?" The leading officer pointed a knife at Cheng Xiaotian and shouted.

Cheng Xiaotian looked at these soldiers, shook his head with a heavy face, and asked coldly: "You killed a lot of people?" ”

The officer was stunned by his question, and a touch of anger appeared on his face, "Nonsense! ”

Then he waved his hand at his men, "Kill him now, and then go after the rebels." ”

"No need." Cheng Xiaotian was still expressionless, and said: "There is no need to chase and kill the people anymore, it makes no sense, I am the lord of the Arashi Basin, come, you can kill me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the enemy chieftain of this battle, the lord of the Arathi Basin, was actually here, and was surrounded by the headquarters! As long as you kill him, the first merit of this war will be left in the Northern Army, and it will be a certainty, and it will be shameful!

"Hahahaha!"

The officer laughed from the bottom of his heart, this is simply a blessing from heaven!

Stopping the laughter, the officer shouted an order: "Try to capture him alive, if you can't kill him, be careful not to break his face." ”

Cheng Xiaotian once had a large army at the head of the Sadol Bridge, and it is said that the combat power is not under the regent Boval-Pagoda, and it is difficult to capture him alive. However, it is also a miracle to be able to bring back the head, provided that his face can be recognized.

At the order, the cavalry began to slowly circle inward, the formation became tighter and tighter, and one by one the scimitars were drawn.

Facing the cavalry team that was pressed by the mudslide, Cheng Xiaotian carried the Yuntong Sword with his backhand, closed his eyes, and was as silent as a rotten wood. Shattered corpses streaked across the eyes, dark blood and dirty, deformed heads.

"Suddenly!" Cheng Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief, and the unprecedented killing intent rose instantly.

Since arriving in this strange place, he has gone from having no sense of belonging at the beginning to making the Arathi Basin his home. After experiencing the chaos in the north, he is now unconsciously integrated into the land of Araso.

This thick soil is not allowed to be trampled on!

"Kill!"

A cavalryman roared, urging the horse to collide, and the huge horse's hooves kicked at Cheng Xiaotian, and the scimitar in his hand came sideways, slashing at Cheng Xiaotian's neck with horsepower. Cheng Xiaotian didn't open his eyes, his sword swam out on his own, clicked the blade, and slashed past the cavalryman's ear.

Like a breeze blowing in his face, the cavalry rushed over, the head rolled down, and the unaware horse ran out for more than ten meters, and the headless corpse rolled off the saddle and fell off the horse.

Immediately afterwards, the second cavalry arrived, passing by Cheng Xiaotian, the third, the fourth, one after another......

The horses staggered past one by one, their heads falling to the ground one after another, becoming denser and denser, and the unconscious faces fell off like beads, bouncing on the ground. Cheng Xiaotian never opened his eyes, his posture barely moved, and the Yuntong Sword in his hand was still pointing diagonally at the ground, without a trace of blood.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

One after another headless corpses fell, forming a circle around Cheng Xiaotian, and the war horse that was shocked to realize that his master was dead was running wildly, constantly holding his feet.

The shouting stopped strangely, and the 2000 cavalry looked at each other, just now it was just a moment, Cheng Xiaotian's feet were already full of heads, and no one could see how he made his move.

"My lord, let's shoot him, right?" A cavalryman yelled at the lead officer.

Cavalry is used to fight in groups, besieging one person, the front can only accommodate eight cavalry at most, and judging from the battle situation just now, Cheng Xiaotian is far more powerful than they imagined, and the siege of eight cavalry is simply to send them to death.

The captain of the leader was silent, and he shot with crossbow arrows, he was afraid that he would shoot Cheng Xiaotian to pieces, and it would be difficult to receive credit at that time.

However, his worries were unnecessary, and the cavalry formed a circle and did not come forward, and after a while, Cheng Xiaotian opened his eyes.

At this moment, it was as if death had opened his eyes, and as far as his eyes could see, all the cavalry couldn't help but stand on end, and the war horses couldn't help but retreat. The next moment, Cheng Xiaotian suddenly let out a beastly roar, and his body turned into a streamer in an instant, slamming into the cavalry array in front of him.

In an instant, the sword light flashed up, accompanied by a loud bang, and the war horse and the human body mixed together and exploded into a large area.

"Whoever kills, people will always kill him, and you all must die!" The curse sound was like thunder, echoing on the battlefield over and over again, Cheng Xiaotian was really like a madman, killing people back and forth in the military formation. The Yuntong Sword was fully deployed, and the sword light was like a hedgehog that could not help but deform, whether it was a person or a horse, it would become minced meat when touched.

"Quick! Shoot him! The cavalry commander shouted in horror, he had never experienced such a violent murderous scene, and now he didn't care about asking for merit. However, it was too late, and now Cheng Xiaotian was like the wind passing through the enemy formation, he couldn't catch it at all, and he dared to shoot, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to touch him even if he killed all his own people.

Looking at the chaotic military formation, the leading commander was dumbfounded, but there was nothing he could do.

The cavalry lost its mobility, and it was really not even as good as the infantry, Cheng Xiaotian rolled over, and they couldn't even turn around when they rode on their horses. As for resisting, it was completely impossible, and now Cheng Xiaotian had turned into a whirlwind of sword qi, and his body was completely invisible, and those cavalrymen only felt that the sword qi was cold, and they were crushed into pieces before they had time to exclaim.

Only a minute later, the originally well-organized cavalry formation had become a pot of porridge, and the frightened war horses did not obey the call and ran wildly, crashed into a ball, and were killed by Cheng Xiaotian alone. The war horse trampled on the ground with minced meat, and its hooves couldn't stop slipping, and it screamed in panic.

The formation is chaotic like this, even if there is no enemy, trampling on each other will definitely cause casualties, not to mention that there is a killing god stirring up inside.

The leading commander was dumbfounded, he never imagined that there was only one enemy, and the battle would be fought like this, and now the army had no combat effectiveness, and he had to quickly break away from the battle team.

"Move closer to me!" With a shout, he broke away from the group and ran into the open area, trying to reassemble the group. I don't expect to pull everyone out of the quagmire, just organize a few hundred people, and definitely drive that killing god out.

However, he forgot one thing, now the cavalry is huddled together like a school of fish, Cheng Xiaotian is killing people indiscriminately and aimlessly, and suddenly running out in this situation is too conspicuous. As soon as he shouted his words, he heard a sinister laugh from the back of his head.

"Coming closer to you?"

The sound was so abrupt that he turned around in surprise, only to see a flash of blue light in front of him, and then a black light in front of him, and the blue light passed through his brain, bringing out a red and white mist. The corpse was dragged forward by the flying sword, rolling off the horse's head and falling to the ground, and the hooves of the uncontrollable war horse kicked away, like a broken bag.

Herod's Law!

The warhorse man stood up and screamed loudly.

There was only a second of silence, and the cavalry troops with more than 1,000 remnants suddenly exploded, everyone broke away from the brigade, and began to run wildly without knowing the direction, and the 2000 regular cavalry army actually let Cheng Xiaotian be killed alone! (To be continued.) )