Chapter 52: Victory in the First Battle

The enemy has entered the ambush circle and closed the Internet café. Huo Quzhi commanded lightly, the spear in his hand was erected, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the blood light slowly filled his body! On the cliff on the right, a burst of shouting suddenly sounded, Guo Jia stood up, and looked coldly at the Dayan army that was rapidly passing through the mountain, and the corners of his mouth grinned. Suddenly, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, and iron arrows shot down from the top of the mountain cliff, flashing monstrous and cold, like a dark cloud covering the top, covering a large mountain stream!

All the 300,000 soldiers, at least all of them are monks who have built a heavy foundation, and now the mountain streams are densely packed with enemy troops, so they don't need to aim at all, they only need to draw their bows and shoot! In this case, there is no need to pursue accuracy at all, only to pursue lethality, they simply bow two arrows, or even three arrows, with the strength of more than one heavy foundation, and they are condescending and very relaxed.

Ahh Defend quickly! Mo Xu's mind was clouded, and he immediately reacted, roared, and the long knife in his hand slashed across the void, the knife light flickered, and the sharp arrows were knocked away.

But his strength alone can only protect a few people and horses beside him, and a large number of soldiers farther away are running in fear, dodging arrows everywhere, and they can't organize the power of counterattack at all! This attack was too sudden, and Mo Xu didn't have the slightest preparation at all. Looking at the chaotic army, his face was hideous, and he suddenly looked up at the top of the cliff, where a famous soldier opened his bow and arrows, and shot sharp arrows downward in an orderly manner!

Die! Mo Xu jumped up, stepped on the rock wall, and kept waving the big knife in his hand, blocking the arrow feathers, while his body rushed towards the top of the cliff! Behind him, five or six Jindan Realm masters followed, stepping on the rock wall, climbing the cliff, and rushing up angrily towards the soldiers of the three armies of Yanlong above.

Suddenly, a very strange sound of footsteps sounded in their ears, and then they were surprised to see a majestic man in silver armor and silver helmet, holding a spear, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down at them indifferently. Mo Xu was furious, and he immediately recognized it, this man was the figure of the Yuanying powerhouse who had just flashed in his eyes! Where is my brother?

At this moment, he still didn't understand that the scene he had just seen was acting. Obviously, it was to lure him into leading the troops into the mountain stream, hateful! Originally, Huo Qubing had prepared some means behind him, but he didn't expect this person to lead the troops directly and rush in, but it saved him a lot of effort.

Go to hell with him. Huo Quzhi sneered, and the spear in his hand swept out in an instant, like a towering demon mountain smashed down, the momentum was terrifying, and the demonic flames were monstrous! The bright spear attacked condescendingly, making Mo Xu's face change wildly, and he only understood at this time how powerful this person was!

Gritting his teeth, he stepped on the cliff wall, turned the direction directly, and headed towards the entrance of the mountain stream where he came, dodging and fleeing as quickly as possible! He wanted to send the news back to Qingfeng City, such a powerful Yuanying Monk leading the troops here, the threat to Qingfeng City was too great! Mo Xu was extremely sad in his heart, he knew that his younger brother must have fallen at this moment!

Boom! With his withdrawal, Huo Quzhi's swept shot swept directly at the five or six Jindan masters who were following him, and in their desperate and unwilling faces, their bodies were in tatters, blood flowed, and they flew out in an instant!

Huo Quzhi snorted coldly, his eyes were murderous, his footsteps stepped out, and an afterimage remained in place, and his body chased directly at a speed far beyond Mo Xu! So fast! Mo Xu looked back, his heart suddenly trembled, his face was hideous, he knew that he couldn't escape! So he stopped suddenly, turned around and took out the knife, the big knife in his hand flashed with a dazzling light, and went straight towards Huo Quai!

This is his pinnacle sword! The spirit and spirit are highly united, the brilliant sword light shines in the sky, and the terrifying killing machine rushes into the sky! Huo Quzhi's majestic body stands like a sacred mountain, his eyes are shining, the spear in his hand is in the air, and the bright spear shines on the sky, invincible!

Boom! The sword light collided with the gun, like a thunderous explosion in the nine heavens, deafening, Mo Xu flew sideways in an instant, blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as paper, without blood. Mo Xu half-knelt on the ground, a wound on his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, he raised his head and looked at Huo Quzhi who was walking step by step, his face was shocked, he was actually not the enemy of this person! This kind of strength is already close to Liu Feng, the lord of Qingfeng City!

But he was not willing to sit still, he knew that the reinforcements behind him would arrive soon, and he must hold on until that time! Only in this way can he have a glimmer of life! Mo Xu turned over and stood up, clenched his teeth, forcibly suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart, and pointed at Huo Quai, who was like a mountain and a mountain, and was extremely majestic.

Huo Qubing held a gun, his face was expressionless, and his body was wrapped with endless murderous aura, like a killing god who stepped into the mortal dust from the sea of corpses and blood! The spear was suddenly erected, the cold light flickered, and his right hand was raised upside down, Huo Ran cut it down! Boom! A phantom image of mountains and rivers appeared under his gun, and then suddenly it fell apart, and the blood flames soared into the air, and a terrifying power of broken mountains and rivers swept through, as if to cut everything down!

The spear shattered the mountains and rivers! Huo Quai's spear was in the air, as if it had destroyed a world, and with an incomparably powerful power, it slashed down in the air! Mo Xu felt that his scalp was about to burst open, this kind of power was too terrifying, far beyond the limit of what he could resist!

Mo Xu stood in a daze, roaring unwillingly, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground with a 'bang', stirring up wisps of smoke and dust, covering the soles of his feet. A trace of extremely fine blood appeared on his neck, and then blood gushed out, and the remnants of his body fell!

Huo Quzhi turned straight away, his eyes were cold, he didn't look at Mo Xu's corpse again, he looked into the distance, the frightened and fleeing Southern Barbarian soldiers, and killed them directly. The guns were dazzling, shining for nine days, vertically and horizontally, and every time the shot was swept down, dozens of soldiers were unwilling to die, and with a loud roar, dozens of people flew sideways!

He was like an invincible god of killing, invincible and killing monstrously! Not far from him, hundreds of thousands of Yanlong iron horsemen rushed down the mountain cliff, formed a battle formation, and rushed back and forth in this mountain stream to kill! Any Southern Barbarian soldier, facing them, was like an egg touching a stone, and they were instantly defeated at the touch of a stone! They were like devilish troops from hell, with swords and swords running all over the world, killing ten miles with blood!

Blood splattered incessantly, bones and slags fell all over the ground, corpses were scattered all over the mountain streams, and rivers of blood flowed! After rounds of rounds of arrows and arrows, the Southern Barbarian army suffered heavy casualties, and now there are less than 30,000 soldiers left, and all of them are terrified and fleeing in panic.

They were just ordinary troops of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, and although they had already been on the battlefield several times, they still did not have the tenacious will of a veteran of a hundred battles! After a quarter of an hour, the entire mountain stream could hardly see the standing Southern Barbarian soldiers, and as far as the eye could see, there were all Yanlong Iron Cavalry soldiers with excited and excited faces.

Huo Quai's feet were covered with mountains of corpses and bones, and blood gathered into a river, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, jumped up more than ten feet in the air, and looked coldly in the direction of the entrance of the mountain stream, where a large army was rushing from a distance, waving its flag. It seems that Liu Feng, the guard of Qingfeng City, is really cautious! Huo Quzhi muttered to himself, swept the spear in his hand, and the spear was in the air, killing the last few Southern Barbarian soldiers, with an indifferent expression. 100,000 Southern Barbarian Army, so far all wiped out!