The white wind, carrying the floating snow flying all over the sky, and the hard and cold ice slag, like a sandstorm, obscured the sky and the sun, even with the barrier of the mountains, it still could not stop the erosion of the valley by the whirlpool of the white disaster.

But at the core of the whirlpool, the high-spirited battle spirit was rising into the sky, and the bloody roar of the shattered sky pierced the majesty of the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

The bloody blade pointed to the end of the valley, and Qian Wuwu, covered in blood, strode towards the snowdrift in front of him, but after an instant, a golden battle axe flew out violently.

With a flick of the wrist, the blade of the sword is slanted.

With a loud bang, the spinning battle axe was picked up and flying, and at the same time, under the snow, a golden curtain of light shot out.

This splendid curtain of brilliance was only instantaneous, and the snow-capped valley seemed to be plated with a layer of bright gold, turning into a pure world of gold dust.

The golden world was born from a giant axe, and the wild sharp energy was swinging out of the axe blade, and the dazzling golden blade law, with the unreachable speed of thunder, left a golden curtain wall in the void that confused people's eyes.

"Die!" The roar of anger did not come from the floating snow until this moment.

The furious golden battle axe slashed forward, straight to the face of the money, and the power of the law of the explosion pointed far away at the golden Pixiu battle banner behind the Warcraft Knight, as well as the human soldiers who followed the battle flag and charged on all fronts.

Such an earth-shattering change has made Qian Wuwu the core focus in the valley, the heroic knight who leads the army forward, this time, has he finally met his opponent?

"Iron Knight!?" Ma Lu who was supported by Ma Dayong. At the moment when he saw the golden light curtain covering the sky, his face had already changed, and Ma Dayong on the side was even more protective in front of Ma Lu, his wandering gaze. is looking for a way out.

Bai Yunfei, who commanded the musketeers to assault forward, screamed on the spot when he saw the curtain wall of light condensed by the power of the law: "Not good! It's the Grey Tin Knight! ”

But Qian Wuwu, the core of the battlefield, suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand and took a step without evasion!

The sky-breaking giant sword that flowed with flames was instantly replaced by a golden shield. Although the divine light on the surface of the shield only appeared for a moment and dimmed, the power of the law that completely collided with each other also had a qualitative change.

The energy ripples are centered on money worry-free, spreading layer by layer in the valley. In the agitation of the snow, the golden law swept by the wind, which was divided into two, and on the snow, two outer figures were drawn almost in a straight line.

The sword qi was surging, the earth was shattered, and the land within the reach of the wild golden blade law was divided into two halves.

The irresistible power of the law. Eventually shot into the rock formations on both sides of the valley, only to disappear, and then. In the area it swept through, rocks, ice, and pine began to crumble.

Splashing rocks, dancing pine needles, pale snow and messy debris instantly intertwined into a tangible wall, and a loud rumbling sound. It is accompanied by this wall of dust and mist, pouring into people's hearts.

Money at the heart of the battlefield is worry-free. The whole body flowed with divine healing light, and the unrivaled power of the golden blade. With just one blow, he unleashed fatal damage, a magical divine barrier, reversing the damage with the law and healing his body.

The next moment, Qian Wuwu's body turned into an afterimage, and the purple streamer of the phantom charge shot straight into the depths of the wall of dust and mist, and then, he saw a lion man with a garlic clove nose.

"Sukum!" At the same time as Qian Wuwu roared, the spine of the Sky Splitting Sword, which was entwined with thunder, became scarlet.

The black eagle Sukum, whose body was stiff, suddenly saw Qian Wuwu attacking, and couldn't help but shake his whole body, and the golden law turbulent flowed, instantly reversed, wrapped around his body, and then, there was a roar that shook the sky.

The Sky Splitting Giant Sword that released the Heavy Attack of Blood Fury, with a power coefficient of more than 35 points at this moment, slashed out, and the index of energy level damage soared instantly, breaking through the thousand-point mark in one fell swoop!

But even so, the feeling of worry-free money is still a heavy metal wall!

A wall of metal forged by the law!

The thin power of the hidden blade, in just an instant, dissolved in the turbulence of the golden law, and the sword blade mixed with the might of the "Blood Fury Heavy Attack" poured out with a surging power, and the irresistible inertia knocked Sukum into the air.

Seeing the figure of the Black Eagle Sukum, sweeping over the mountain, Qian Wuwu's heart that had been carrying it could be regarded as letting go, he turned around suddenly, at this moment, the wall of turbulence stirred up by the Law of the Golden Blade had not yet fallen, and the mountain rocks on both sides were still filled with the aftermath of the explosion.

"Onward!" Qian Wuwu's high-spirited shouts broke through the obstruction that blocked the line of sight and stirred up the Quartet.

At the same time, the glory of the Golden Pixiu Battle Banner bloomed violently, and in just a moment, the light of high morale broke through the dust and fog in the battlefield, pierced the white calamity vortex of the zenith, and in the tide of magic that collapsed, a clear blue sky appeared.

When the sun shone on the battlefield, Ma Lu's body couldn't help but stiffen on the spot, Ma Dayong trembled in horror, and as for Bai Yunfei, he had already issued a combat order for the whole army to move forward.

The Warcraft knight who took the lead, holding high the sword of victory, guided the army forward with the high-spirited light of the golden Pixiu battle flag.

The wild boar soldiers in the valley were powerless to stop the torrent of Qian Wuwu and the others' army, so they could only watch the prey in the encirclement, tear the net, and rush to the depths of the mountains.

Even if Sukum returned to the command post, he was powerless to stop the golden Pixiu battle banner without worrying money, and even the wild boar troops who surrounded and surrounded the nearby area to reinforce the place could not stop the torrent of the rolling army.

Half an hour later, under the Xuanwu Battle Flag, the pig was fat and pale, and Sukum, who was holding his chest, lowered his head and looked ashamed in front of his military master.

"What the hell is going on? Sue me, how did you lose so quickly? ”

"War Master, before our front was firmly established, we encountered the emperor who forcibly broke the formation*, and my subordinates were incompetent and failed to stop their forward!" As Sukum spoke, he pressed his right chest, and the rib that had been broken seemed to hurt again.

The big fat pig's face changed again and again, and he asked in surprise, "Did Ma Lu personally take action?" ”

"Probably not! The person who shot seems to have a golden lion flag behind him! ”

"Lion...... Well? Could it be Jin Pixiu!? Is money worry-free again? "The pig's fat face was cloudy.

"It shouldn't be money-free! He should have ......" Sukum's words, only half of which he said, and then there was no follow-up, after all, the troops who had no worries about money had long disappeared from their intelligence network. (To be continued)