In the mountains, in the dense forest.

Dozens of soldiers of the Yiwang Army were playing tricks, chasing after five or six Wuwang troops.

"Hahaha...... It seems to be a woman!" In King Yi's army, someone pointed to the man in the middle.

"No wonder Wu Wangjun is so vulnerable, it turns out that he is still carrying a woman, no wonder he has no strength, it seems that it is all consumed on the woman's belly. Someone in King Yi's army laughed lewdly.

"Hurry up and get out of the way, let our brothers have fun too!"

The faces of those soldiers of the Martial King Army suddenly turned pale with anger.

"I'm fighting with you!" a warrior of the Warrior King Army rushed out with a sudden roar.

"You go quickly, let's hold them back!" The faces of the other people changed, and they stretched out their hands to protect the person in the middle, and the four of them turned around at the same time, and like moths, they faced those martial king troops and killed them.

"Just the five of you, and you still want to hold us back?" In King Yi's army, a disdainful sneer couldn't help but be heard.

"Deal with them first!"

With an order, dozens of enemy soldiers instantly submerged the five warriors of the Martial King Army, and in the roar, blood light appeared.

The two sides fought to the death, but they didn't notice that a figure had quietly landed on the branch overhead.

Wang Haochen's figure slid down against the trunk of the tree, and after he landed, he held the palm of his hand, and the blazing spear immediately appeared in his hand, and with a step on the soles of his feet, he rushed out suddenly.

"Enemy attack!"

The enemy reacted, but as soon as the people behind turned around, they saw a spear with a blinding cold light, with an extremely fierce aura, already in front of them.

"Poof!"

The spear in his hand was filled with Yuan Li, pierced out, and instantly penetrated the two of them, and the soles of his feet stepped slightly, pushing the two of them towards the enemy troops who were surrounded together.

"Bang!"

As if they were hit by a rushing demon beast, more than a dozen people from those Yiwang troops were knocked out in an instant, opening a gap in the encirclement.

But when Wang Haochen looked towards the center, his eyes couldn't help shrinking slightly, and the five people had already fallen to the ground, fighting with blood, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Death to me!" his eyes froze.

With both arms raised, the two men wearing the spears were smashed like hammers into the crowd.

In Panfeng City, Wang Haochen has seen more cruel battlefields, but Wang Haochen feels worthy of his respect for the practice of these five soldiers risking their lives to protect one person.

Wang Haochen felt unworthy for them, they didn't know that the reason why they died today was because of the arbitrariness of the person they were desperately protecting.

"He has only one person, surround me and kill!" The Yi Wang Jun who were still alive shouted and pounced on Wang Haochen.

They were like a piece of gauze, but they wanted to block the light of the bright light, and the shadows of the guns came out from time to time in the crowd, and the people in front fell one by one, and only a few minutes later, the Yiwang army gathered behind them was shocked to find that there were only a few of them left.

In the center of the battlefield, the spear in Wang Haochen's hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and blood slowly dripped down the head of the spear.

The remaining eight or nine Yiwang soldiers glanced at each other, and their faces were full of horror, and there was no need to say more, several people scattered violently, turned around and fled.

Wang Haochen smiled coldly, the blazing spear disappeared in his hand, and his two hands suddenly sucked, and the two spears in the ground flew suddenly into his hands, and his arms were steep, and the two spears suddenly turned into two black rays and flew out, and the spears just flew out of his hands, and then two spears fell into his hands, turning into sharp rays and flying out, as fast as lightning.

In four shots, eight spears flew in the air, almost indistinguishably penetrating eight enemy soldiers, either into the back or nailed to the trunk of a tree...... Eight people fell to the ground in an instant.

Solving the last eight people, Wang Haochen raised his head slightly, and the five dark blood bats and seven flying mounts were already hovering over the dense forest.

He tried to grab a spear and shoot it into the air, but was easily avoided by the Dark Blood Bat, causing him to frown slightly.

Those dark blood bats flew too high, and even with his strength, the spear flew to that height, and its strength had been reduced to less than one in ten, and they were extremely strong, and it was difficult to hurt them.

Wang Haochen swept left and right, his face changed slightly, and he found that he seemed to have forgotten something important, his consciousness swept around, his expression suddenly tightened, his body moved, and he shot towards the left front.

Under a mountain cliff, a rocky place.

Five soldiers of the Yiwang Army surrounded one person, and their faces were full of ridicule.

The man in the middle was wearing the battle armor of the Martial King Army, his face was slightly pale, his facial features were delicate and cold, and he was holding a long sword that shimmered with ice blue light in his hand, and the cold air hit people.

Although she was wearing cold iron armor, it was difficult to hide her bumpy figure.

"Yo! I didn't notice it before, but it's still a little beauty. The five members of King Yi's army gathered around the man, laughing wildly.

The woman's eyes were fixed on the five people, there was no fear in her eyes, cold and calm.

"It's cheaper for us now, let's try it first, and then bring it back to the captain and give it to them. The other laughed.

"The sword in her hand is not an ordinary weapon, so be careful. "When they chased them out, there were hundreds of people, and along the way, at least dozens of people died under the sword, so they had to be careful.

"Does she still have the strength?" the other man didn't care, and slowly took a step closer.

"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" the woman snorted coldly, her face still had her own arrogance, and the long sword in her hand swept horizontally, wiping it towards the snow-white neck without hesitation.

"Stop her!" those Yi Wang Jun were startled.

If they can catch them alive, their credit will be greater, and they are naturally unwilling to let such a big military merit slip away in front of their eyes.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a stone came with a roar, cutting a deep groove in the face of a soldier of the Yiwang Army, and slammed into the hilt of the sword in the woman's hand.

"Dang!"

The sword was extremely heavy, and it slammed into the ground with a 'dang' thud.

"Ah......h

The warrior of the Yiwang Army covered his cheeks, and his hands were covered with blood and howled in pain.

In the center of the Yiwang Army, the woman's face instantly became even paler, and she turned her head slightly to look to the side.

"Who is it?" The remaining four Yi Wang Jun's faces also changed, and they all turned their heads and looked in the direction where the stones were flying.

A young man flew over and landed in front of several people in an instant. Dressed in a white robe, holding a spear, fifteen or sixteen years old, between his eyebrows and eyes, there is a strong heroic spirit.

"Who are you?"

Those Yiwang troops were all veterans who had been tempered by the battlefield, and their perception of danger was extremely keen, and in that young man, they felt a tremendous pressure, so that they couldn't help but take a step back.

"Who am I?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but glance at the woman on their backs, chuckled, and said, "I am an ordinary soldier of the Seventh Fort Freedom Battalion in the Palace of Wuzhou Sunset Guanbao, Wang Haochen!"

"Ordinary soldiers?" those Yiwang Army soldiers couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on their faces.

When did the Wuwang Army become so strong, the free battalion, what kind of establishment is this, ordinary soldiers, the pressure on them is like facing a senior general.

"Kill!"

This is the battlefield, and since it is the enemy, there is nothing to say, only killing.

Even the injured man let go of the palm covering his cheek, revealing a blood-stained hideous face, and rushed forward with a big knife in his hand.

Wang Haochen shook his head slightly, there was no point in killing these people at all, but on the battlefield, he could not be soft.

"Boom!"

The spear waved, setting off layers of air waves, and the wind thundered, sweeping towards the five people.

"Bang!"

The five figures, like a dry forest, were instantly swept away by the waist and smashed into the surrounding rocks, and the blood scattered apart.

His eyes swept over the five of them, Wang Haochen exhaled slightly, then withdrew the spear in his hand and turned his head to look at the woman behind him.

"Why did you save me?" the woman's expression remained cold.

Seeing that cold and indifferent face, Wang Haochen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of coldness.

"Shang Qingling, do you really want to save you?" Wang Haochen smiled disdainfully and said, "I made a move because of Qingyan and King Wu's face. ”

That woman is Shang Qingling!

She set off with the army overnight and rushed to Beikou Pass to support, although she had been extremely careful, but when she walked to Qingyu Mountain, she was still ambushed by King Yi's army, and the army was killed and scattered in an instant, and he retreated to Qingyu Mountain with a part, and the rest of the people did not know that they had fallen there.

King Yi's army set fire to the mountain, and they had to fight to the death, and King Yi's army was imprisoned, and the army was stronger, which made their losses even heavier. She fought her way out of the encirclement under the escort of hundreds of guards, but she only escaped here, and the hundreds of guards were already lost, and she herself was exhausted by the Yuan power, and she was unable to fight anymore.

Unwilling to fall into the hands of Yi Wangjun and be humiliated, she chose to commit suicide, but she didn't expect that at this time, Wang Haochen would appear.

"For Shang Qingyan's sake?" Shang Qingling couldn't help laughing at herself: "She can't help but let me die early!"

Wang Haochen's eyebrows couldn't help but stand slightly, and said: "Don't think of everyone as the same as you, although you want to kill Qingyan several times, she doesn't hate you, you are always biological sisters, if she is here, she will not hesitate to save you." ”

Shang Qingling's face stiffened slightly, and he couldn't help but ask himself, could this be the case?

"Yo"

In the air, the strange roar of the dark blood bat came again.

Wang Haochen's face couldn't help but change slightly, he glanced at Shang Qingling, and said coldly: "If you really want to die, find a place where no one is in the future, can you leave now?"

Shang Qingling glanced at Wang Haochen indifferently, walked to the side and picked up the long sword, put it into the space treasure, and then walked slowly towards the mountain silently.

"Over there!" there was a whirring sound in the air.

Wang Haochen turned his head slightly, and could faintly see that the flying mounts had already chased after them.

His complexion changed slightly, his body moved slightly, and he appeared next to Shang Qingyan in an instant, and with a dip of his arm, he immediately took Shang Qingling into his arms, picked up Shang Qingling, and rushed towards the mountain with his steps.

"What are you doing?" Shang Qingling was slightly flustered.

"Don't move if you don't want to die!" Wang Haochen said angrily.

(End of chapter)