The terrifying killing machine, invisible and insubstantial, shattered the dark clouds overhead, and the white moonlight covered the ground with a vague layer of silver frost.

"Whew!!"

"Is it a wolf?"

When the fat pig heard the wolf howl, he only felt that it was completely different from the wolf howl he had heard, and he felt that with the wolf howl came a suffocating sense of oppression.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling footstep on the mountain in front of them, the sound was earth-shattering, and the three of Zhao Ke even felt that the rocks under their feet were shaking.

"Whoosh~~"

Suddenly, under the silver frost, a wave of black shadows rushed down from the side mountain.

The speed of the black shadow was as fast as lightning, and the mighty black pressure was like a mudslide.

The fat pig's eyes widened, and he seemed to see the shadow of a wolf, and exclaimed, "It's a wolf!" ”

"Nope! It's a soldier! ”

The golden pupil of Zhao Ke's left eye reflected a golden light in the dark night.

The huge wolf pack in front of him is not a real wolf, but a soldier with a sharp weapon.

The bodies of these soldiers were covered with a layer of black wolf-like shadows, so they looked like a pack of wolves coming out of the mountains.

"Woo~~"

The desolate howl of wolves echoed across the earth, the moonlight seemed to sense the call of the wolves, and the silver moonlight hung on the battlefield like a roll of graceful silk.

Suddenly, the wolves that were originally black and oppressive seemed to be covered with silver armor for a while, and their speed suddenly accelerated.

"Moonlight blessing them?"

Zhao Ke was shocked, he had long expected that even the common people in the terrifying space had been strengthened this time.

Then wouldn't the Yuan army, which was able to suppress the sects, be even stronger.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the Yuan army far exceeded Zhao Ke's expectations.

I saw that under the silver moonlight, Yuan Jun seemed to have eaten stimulants, his eyes were glowing red, and the blades in his hands and the war horse under his crotch were covered with silver armor.

Charging down from the mountain all the way, rolling up thousands of feet of smoke and dust, it was just more than a hundred people, but it was the momentum of killing thousands of troops.

"I once heard the real person of the palm teach that the Yuan army has a totem military array, unparalleled in the world, the blue wolf, the white deer, the mangniu, the golden eagle, etc., each totem can call out the power of the totem to bless, and it is really powerful when I see it today!"

Miao Daoyi stood behind Zhao Ke, looking at the Zhengpai Yuan army that attacked and killed, and couldn't help but look at it with big eyes for a while, and there was actually a little excitement in his eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, the wolves rushed into the camp.

The guards in the camp in front of him, whether they were assassins, were cut and pierced in an instant by the wolves.

"Withdraw!"

Among the black clothes attacking the camp, there was no shortage of masters, and Zhao Ke's eyes were unconsciously locked on one of the men holding a nine-ring broadsword.

A nine-ring broadsword comparable to the fat pig's ghost head broadsword, in this man's hand, waved countless knife shadows.

The image is a whirlwind, raging among the wolves.

Several Yuan troops couldn't dodge, and after being caught in the shadow of the knife, they were suddenly cut into countless pieces of minced meat under the light of the knife.

"Not a postman!"

Zhao Ke stared at this man for a moment, after making sure that this man was not a postman.

couldn't help but look at the corpses on the ground with disgust, and couldn't help but complain in his heart:

"It's not neatly cut at all, and no one eats it when it is used to make pork ribs."

"It's over, it's over, these people are dead!"

Miao Daoyi was more concerned about the situation on the battlefield than Zhao Ke, and when he saw that the encirclement had been formed, he couldn't help but shake his head and feel sorry for this group.

The wolf formation, the reason why it is the wolf formation.

It's not just because the totem is the totem of the wolf.

This formation also evolved from the steppe wolves, and it was a method of siege and killing.

Once a closure is formed, it is basically difficult for the prey inside to get out.

"Woo~~"

With a wolf howl, the three Zhao Ke, who were hiding in the grass to watch the battle, only to feel a cold current coming, making the three of them unconsciously at the same time, and every hair on their bodies stood up.

"There are masters!" The fat pig shouted in a low voice.

"There!"

Zhao Ke's eyes were like electricity, and his pupils had already given birth to a secondary pupil, and he swept away with the golden pupils.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on a young general in armor riding a black horse.

The young general's figure is extremely fast, and the horse sitting down is even more powerful, and the horse's hooves gallop wildly on the rugged ground around him.

Galloping among the wolves.

"Da Da Da ......"

The wind was howling in front of him, and the young general of the wolf pack had already circled the wolves three times in an instant, as if he had been just circling the wolves outside.

It's just that Zhao Ke can feel the murderous aura on this young general, and it is getting richer and thicker as he sits down and gallops wildly.

It's like a volcano about to erupt, and it can erupt at any time with a force that shakes the heavens and the earth.

If there are herdsmen who are familiar with wolves here, they will not be unfamiliar when they see the actions of the young general.

When the wolf pack besieges the prey, the division of labor is clear, and the wolf responsible for launching the fatal blow will inevitably continue to circle around the prey, seeking the best hunting opportunity.

As the speed of the youngster became faster and faster, the heartbeat of the crowd seemed to be focused on the youngster's hooves.

"Buzz!"

As the young general's eyes erupted with a scorching killing moment, I saw the spear in his hand held high.

"Kill!"

There was a deafening sound of killing, and the gun's blade was as dazzling as a meteor.

For a moment, the horse roared, raised its front hooves high, and fell heavily with a strong momentum.

With the help of horsepower, the murderous aura of the entire wolf formation was gathered, and the spear flashed, like a powerful storm, crashing into the man who was paying attention to Zhao Ke.

Aware of the impending crisis.

The man hurriedly waved the nine-ring big knife in his hand, and did not dare to keep it at all, and the blade pierced through the moon, and for a while, thousands of swords converged into a blade that opened the sky, and killed the attacking general.

"Bang!"

The sky flashed in front of him, and under the deafening thunder, the nine-ring broadsword suddenly fell apart under the spear.

The cold spear swirled, a shot pierced through the man's heart, and the aftermath flew out unabated.

The horse passed the spear out, and when the young general reached out and grabbed it, the spear was in the palm of his hand.

"Poof!"

One shot kills, but between lightning and flint.

The man, who was still as fierce as a lion, suddenly fell to the ground weakly.

"Kill them all!"

The young general waved the spear in his hand expressionlessly, and ordered the Yuan army to kill all the people in the wolf circle as soon as possible.

Including the original guards.

These guards are just Han Chinese, and if they die, they will die, so there is nothing to regret.

In the Yuan Dynasty, the Han people were nothing more than third-class pariahs.

Even those Confucian scholars with some literary talents are still untouchables.

Not to mention that these Han troops themselves are consumables of the war, bait for this operation.

It was a completely indiscriminate massacre.

Several black-clothed people have good strength, and Zhao Ke observed which one was at least the leader, and his strength had reached the standard of an intermediate postman.

But in the face of the siege of more than 100 Yuan troops, it was difficult to get out.

For a moment, none of the three people in the bushes spoke.

Everyone can see that the people who were slaughtered were all Han Chinese.

Miao Daoyi lowered his head silently, and the initial excitement was replaced by anger and grievance, as well as the fiery swelling of shame on his face.

Quanzhenjiao was also the state religion of the Yuan Dynasty.

But when he saw these Han people being slaughtered like cattle and sheep, Miao Daoyi's heart was still very uncomfortable.

Perhaps at this time, Miao Daoyi suddenly had a trace of doubt about the Quanzhen Sect.

Although he tried his best not to think about the doubts in his heart, this doubt was like a seed, deeply rooted in Miao Daoyi's heart.

The air was filled with the strong smell of blood.

The blood congealed into a stream, staining the water of the ferry into a large scarlet.

In the moonlight, I saw more than 100 Yuan warriors, riding on war horses, holding long knives, circling in circles.

The only people left were the four men in black.

The rest of the black-clothed men had been buried under the elite hooves of the horse in front of them along with those Han guards.

"It's over!"

The fat pig sighed, and was not going to look any further.

The strength of the Yuan warriors was stronger than expected.

Unless it is an intermediate postman with a third-order ability, once surrounded, it will not be easy to kill if there are no powerful props in hand.

And the four people in front of him, the strongest one, is not very strong.

At present, he has to take care of the other three injured people.

No matter how fat the pig is, this battle is hopeless.

It's just that Zhao Ke doesn't think so.

Looking at the surrounding woods between the eyes, after the powerful perception bonus, plus the double bonus after Zhao Ke activated the arrogance.

Under the powerful perception, Zhao Ke had already sensed that an invisible net was beginning to tighten.

And the target is the Yuan warrior at the current ferry.

He whispered, "Get ready, the show is just about to begin!" ”