Meng Huan Chilong took a closer look, and found that the tip of the lance, which was about two feet long, pierced through the armor of an Asura soldier, had already penetrated into the stomach, and blood flowed out along the lance.

The soldier grabbed the lance with both hands, preventing it from going deeper, and kept retreating with his feet, and looked at the red dragon with big frightened eyes, as if he wanted to ask for it.

He didn't care about the asura man's expression at all, but because he was happy, he laughed again. "Haha, happy, robber, this is your fate, give me death!"

For him now, the upright dynasty is just a mountain beast in the mountains and forests. For a hunter, it is a pleasure to catch prey, not only to prove that he has been rewarded, but also to prove that he is a qualified hunter.

This feeling made him know that he had passed the level of killing the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty, and at least in the matter of killing the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty, he no longer had any burden.

He clenched the lance, exerted his legs, and rushed forward against the soldiers of the upright dynasty on the lance, he wanted to break through the defense line of the upright dynasty, prevent them from continuing to besiege the clansmen, and create opportunities for the clansmen to attack.

In his mind, only by breaking up these people and rescuing the captured clansmen could he have a chance to escape into the mountains with these old and weak women and children.

To add to his momentum, he roared and rushed forward.

His roar alarmed the other soldiers of the upright dynasty, and a barbarian, holding a lance, rushed towards their companions, and the soldiers of the upright dynasty avoided them on both sides.

The chaos of the soldiers of the Duanzheng Dynasty made Meng Huan Chilong easily break through the formation that had just formed in the Duanzheng Dynasty, and he heard Ah Ge shouting not far away: "Chilong, good job, kill!"

Hearing Elder Brother's praise, he became excited, roared loudly, accelerated his pace and rushed forward, and the clansmen around him all let out a loud shout, and the momentum on the whole field became different again.

He held his spear and pushed the asura man on the lance, and rushed forward in such a big stride.

Suddenly, he saw a dignified dynasty soldier in front of him, and he seemed to be frightened, standing in place and hesitating, as if he didn't know whether to go to the left or to the right to avoid the rushing Menghuan Red Dragon.

He didn't hesitate, but rushed towards the soldier at a sharp speed, and the direction of the forward charge changed slightly, aiming at the upright dynasty soldier. Because he was playful, he wanted to tie the upright soldiers of the dynasty into a string on a lance, just like making barbecue meat in the stockade.

The soldier of the upright dynasty was hesitant, but when he saw the red dragon suddenly speeding up, he remembered to dodge the rushing lance, but it was too late, and the asura man who was stuck on the lance hit the soldier's chest with his back.

Then I heard a "poof" sound, and the slow Asura man was really stuck in the lance.

The Asura who was originally stabbed in the abdomen by the lance was still looking forward to the opportunity to break away from the lance and leave a life for himself, because the lance did not penetrate his body, and he still had a chance.

But Meng Winding Red Dragon suddenly accelerated, he didn't keep up with the rhythm, and was led by the lance to rush back, causing the lance to penetrate into his body for a few more points. When the back hits a person, there is despair in my heart, knowing that I have no chance to escape, the strength in my hand softens.

He roared, his hands straining, and the lance slammed forward. The Asura who had been tied to the lance let out a scream, feeling the lance pass through his body and pierce the soldier behind him.

The soldier of the upright dynasty who was hit in the back also let out his own screams when the asuras in front of him screamed, because he saw that the lance came out with a white light, penetrating the asuras in front of him, with a metallic coldness, penetrating the armor and piercing into his abdomen.

The asura man could feel that the blood in his body was flowing out, but because of the armor, the blood did not shoot out directly, but slowly flowed out along the tip of the lance, which also made his heart feel cold.

The two dignified dynasty soldiers tied up in a string on the lance, and they didn't even die, but they just howled in pain, waved their hands, and stared at the red dragon with blood-red eyes.

He didn't care about the screams of the asuras, and he didn't care about the stares of the asuras, he just happily pushed the lance forward, just like playing a game in the stockade.

It's just that this time it's not a game, but to break through the defense line of the upright dynasty and rush over to save those captured clansmen, so that they can escape into the mountains and forests together.

The continuous screams of the two soldiers affected the morale of the other soldiers, and the upright dynasty people in the battle looked for their voices, and when they saw the two people strung on the lance, they couldn't help but be a little stunned, and they were split by the clansmen.

The soldier in front of him was an old soldier, not only screaming in pain, but also thinking about how to save himself. In the process of being pushed backwards, he smashed his elbow into the chest of the soldier behind him, intending to smash the soldier out of the lance, and he could save one and count one.

But he kept pushing the lance forward, so this blow did not knock the soldier out, but because of the rush of strength, the lance was a little deeper.

The soldiers behind also understood this, as long as they broke away from the lance, there was still a possibility of survival. The soldier howled wildly, reached out and pushed his companion forward, taking a step back with his strength.

The asura man in front of him already had the will to die, and under this push, he actually took the initiative to rush forward, passing through his body by the handle of the long lance. He seemed ready to wait for the Red Dragon to rush in front of him, so that he could deal a fatal blow to the barbarian.

In the midst of a painful howl, the Menghuan Red Dragon, who was pushing the lance, saw the Asura people move, but did not stop, but rushed directly in front of the Asura people.

The asura man smirked, clenched his bloodstained hand, and without hesitation, threw a punch at the red dragon.

Meng Wrapping Red Dragon's originally somewhat cold face actually showed a naughty smile, and shouted: "Want to work hard, you are not qualified, go back." ”

With a wrong step, he kicked the asura standing in front of him, and at the same time slammed the lance in his hand upward. The asura man's feet were off the ground, and the man seemed to be a few feet taller, and the punch missed.

Because the lance was raised, and with the kick of the red dragon, the asura was like a piece of meat on a meat skewer, and it was pulled back again, and it returned to the tip of the lance along the lance, and collided with the soldier behind him.

This made the two Asuras a little desperate and couldn't help but howl even louder.

The upright dynasty soldier on the tip of the lance pushed out the asura people in front of him with one palm, and there was the idea of breaking free from the lance. When the red dragon raised the lance, the tip of the lance on his body was the point of force, so it cut his body open, making his wound a little bigger.

It's just that the armor on his body is very strong, and the lance has not cut through the armor, so the wound has been enlarged, but he has not yet escaped from the lance.

When the Asura in front slid back along the spear and crashed into the soldiers behind. The soldier struck the asura man in front of him with a palm again, and with a force on his feet, he took two steps back, his body broke away from the tip of the lance, and he thought that he still had a chance to live.

But as soon as he got out of the tip of the lance, the person hadn't dodged yet, and the red dragon kicked the asura man in front of him back with another kick, and rushed forward with the lance, piercing another hole in the body of the asura man who had just broken away from the lance, and continued to string it on the tip of the lance.

This time the power was much greater, so the lance pierced directly through the soldier's body.

"It's not that easy, you're all going to die. After Meng Huan Chilong finished speaking, he asked again: "Brother Mountain Tiger, who was afraid of death just now? Who is a bad seed? Is this considered a bad seed?"

The Tiger didn't answer the question, just cheered loudly. "Okay, good, this is the warrior of the Menghuan cottage, kill! kill all these miscellaneous pieces, let them understand that the Wu people are not easy to bully. ”

Meng Winding Red Dragon was even more energetic, and said loudly: "Okay, let's kill together!"

The soldiers of the upright dynasty who had just formed a defensive line were already in chaos when they were rushed by the red dragon. Now in terms of momentum, the Wu people have the upper hand again, and the morale of the upright dynasty is unconsciously a little weaker.

In this world, no one has ever agreed on the same mind, otherwise there would not be so many disputes. The soldiers of the Righteous Dynasty are now in this situation, and those soldiers have their own ideas, you must know that in this battle, they have killed a lot of people.

When the soldiers of the Duanzheng Dynasty arrested the old and weak women and children of the Wu Clan just now, there was little change in the smooth sailing, but now some people are resisting, and they are frustrated for a while, and everyone thinks differently.

There are brave ones, and there are those who are afraid of death, so that the rhythm of the attack is different, especially the joint attack, if no one fills the position in time, it is a loophole, and it is easy to be killed by someone who finds an opportunity.

Therefore, under the onslaught of the clansmen, a few more Asuras fell, which also made the position of the upright dynasty even more chaotic, and the offensive was also weakened.

What the red dragon wants is chaos, and many wars have been won in chaos since ancient times. Now it is a scuffle, and it is a comparison of how many people are killed, and whoever is cowardly first loses first.

As he pushed the lance forward, a stick suddenly slammed into the side. He roared, his murderous aura increased greatly, and he slammed his hands sideways with force, trying to smash the two Asura people on the lance into the smashed rod with the lance.

But the lance grew a little longer, and the weight of the two men was a little heavier, so that he didn't wave it.

He resolutely abandoned his spear and took a step back, and the rod fell from his face with the sound of the wind, and the wind from the rod made his face feel a slight pain.

It is common to use sticks as weapons in the Wu Nationality Kingdom, but most of them are wooden, because such sticks are easy to make, and the sticks are of different thicknesses at both ends, the thin end is easy to hold, and the thick end is the size of a human head, which is the position of smashing people.

It's just that the strength of this asura should be greater than that of ordinary people, and the stick smashed is actually metal, and there are barbs with a ghostly light on it, which is a real mace.

Although the red dragon did not have a weapon in his hand, he was not afraid, and the confrontation just now greatly increased his confidence, and he faced the falling mace with his bare hands.

He knew about the mace, because the patriarch had a black iron rod that belonged to the spiritual artifact, and there was no mace nail on it, but some runes were carved on it.

But he knew that the mace on the mace could not be touched, and anyone who touched it had to peel off the skin.