"Crossbow bolts!"

Qin Quan's head went blank in an instant, and he never thought that there would be crossbow arrows in this place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he couldn't wait for him to think about it, and the overwhelming crossbow arrows were already pouring madly towards this side.

"Boom!"

The strength of the crossbow arrow was very strong, and it directly threw Qin Quan under the horse. That is, his armor is at the level of an immortal treasure, otherwise the crossbow arrow just now can shoot him through directly.

However, as long as Qin Quan can do this, the army under his command does not have this blessing. The moment the crossbow bolts were fired, the army under his command was directly baptized and suffered heavy losses. In particular, the deputy generals of the army and those members of the sect were treated with great emphasis.

The adjutant general, as the de facto commander of the First Army, was naturally scanned for the first time. Countless crossbow arrows fell, and there were many additional products, which immediately shot him into a hornet's nest, and the order of the entire army collapsed at once.

In order to show their sincerity, those sect personnel not only went out with the army, but also cast spells for the army along the way, speeding up the pace of marching, so as to meet the requirements of Qin Quan, the commander. But when they suddenly encountered an attack, it was still this kind of army battle that they had never seen before, and they were stunned all of a sudden. Either the spells in a hurry can't be cast, or the true element in the body is almost exhausted, which can be described as a lack of skills.

This is not an ordinary crossbow arrow, but a broken crossbow specially researched by the Weapon Department to deal with masters, and there are only 3,000 of them so far, all of which are equipped with the Shenrui Army. The most important thing about the crossbow is sharpness and continuous fire, once fired, the crossbow arrow will fall suddenly like a downpour, and it will be pervasive.

After the baptism of countless arrow rains, only one person remained of the original more than 30 sect personnel, and he was a great master who was close to the peak of the Ming realm, and he was the leader of these sect personnel. At this time, his body was already scarred, and white bones could be seen. But he didn't realize it, his eyes looked numbly at the corpses everywhere, and he let out a mournful roar when he looked up to the sky, and tears appeared on his old face.

It's over, it's all over!

The might of the army is not idle. Without a sage, no cultivator would dare to attack him directly.

"Is this the power of the Great Army?" Shangguan Xiaoxian's eyes were shocked, and even Jing Wuming and Luo Ying felt a little creepy. At this moment, they didn't have the slightest opinion on Shangguan Xiaoxian's decision.

Gangs are gray forces after all, inferior to all sects, let alone the imperial court with a large army.

"Yes, I didn't expect Zhao Min to fuse the crossbow arrows into the Red Armor Archers, but instead shine in the Shenrui Army. It seems that they are not limited to their respective armies, but combine the advantages of various branches of the military, learn from each other's strengths, and form their own style. Qin Yun looked at the scene of the massacre, and finally had a little confidence in Zhao Min and Nangong Cheng's cultivation army.

At this time, the blood wolf cavalry led by Feng Rui had already slaughtered the enemy army, and there were corpses all over the field everywhere he passed, and even all corpses were rare. When the army began to gallop, there was a rumbling of neat hooves. The flat land within a radius of dozens of miles here is full of roaring and shaking.

Even Qin Yun, Shangguan Xiaoxian and the others, who were ten miles away, could feel the shaking of the ground. This thousand blood wolf riders, even people and wolves, are all caged in the blood-colored spirit armor. From afar, it looks like a forest of steel.

In Qin Yun's eyes, what he saw was more. It can be seen that this thousand blood wolf rider is gradually condensing a strong 'momentum', and the idea, military spirit, morale, combat power and number are all condensed into an aura similar to the 'potential' of martial arts, making this thousand blood wolf rider more and more powerful and difficult, as if it can trample everything! In this military formation, even a soldier in the realm of condensation can greatly improve his strength, and he has a combat power close to the realm of true pills.

And this entire army is all led by one person in front of the whole army, that is, Feng Rui. He is constantly restraining and adjusting the formation, stepping on a specific rhythm. The wolf's hooves fell, like a sound. The thousand blood wolf riders were all twisted into a force, guiding the overall momentum and climbing to the peak step by step.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, Feng Rui roared wildly, and the entire blood wolf rode out an earth-shattering wolf howl. The cavalry on the opposite side, who were about to gather with great difficulty, fell off their horses one after another, and the originally strict military formation suddenly became a mess.

Feng Rui leaped sharply and raised the spear in his hand. The speed of the dragon wolf beast's gallop surged several times. Driving a thousand people behind him, they also increased their speed, and the slow and heavy roar also sounded densely.

"Kill!"

Feng Rui's hands shook, and the tip of the spear was instantly illusory, and countless blue wind forces also converged in one place, and an incomparably sharp wind blade was condensed, accelerating forward and cutting.

The commander on the opposite side was the third general of the army, and he originally wanted to reorganize the army. But in the face of the crazy wind sharp, he didn't have time to react, and the next moment the shadow of the gun was already in front of him, directly connecting the person with armor, and was shattered by the cyan tip of the spear with one blow. The blue light exploded, mixed with fierce energy, causing all the flesh to shatter and scatter, and it rolled up and sputtered. The elite cavalry behind him were all startled, and they subconsciously dodged to the side, and the neat queue was slightly scattered.

And Feng Rui's spear has not yet been repaired, and the dragon wolf beast under the crotch rushed directly into this group of cavalry in one step. A wolf howl that resembled a dragon's roar frightened the horses. The shadow of the spear rolled, directly killing the cavalry of the True Dan Realm who was following closely in front of him, but was still stunned. All in the bloodiest way, every time the gun is shot, the flesh and blood are scattered, and they are splattered in all directions. In just one breath, more than a dozen surnames have been ended!

This is the difference between the cultivation army and the non-cultivation army, not to mention that Feng Rui has also practiced the Heart Sutra of the Divine General, and he is more able to give full play to his own advantages than the generals of this world.

Feng Rui is not blindly facing the enemy, but constantly fine-tuning the angle and changing the direction. The direction of the impact is not the weak point of the enemy cavalry. And it is often the one that is the strongest and most imposing in the front! It's always a one-shot smash, and it's like a bamboo. So that the pressure of the thousand iron horsemen behind him is almost minimized. At this moment, there are almost no casualties.

And this bloody way of slaughtering and dismembering corpses is also shocking. These cavalry in front of him are rare killings, and they are all shaking for their hearts at this time.

In Feng Rui's mind, a line of words also subconsciously appeared - urging the enemy to be sharp in Zhengrui!

"I'm invincible, kill!" Feng Rui's chest was like a tide, and he breathed violently, until his chest was about to explode, and then he exerted all his strength and roared.

The thousand blood wolf riders behind him were also boiling with blood, and the battle intent in his chest was excited, followed by an angry howl: "I am invincible, kill!" (To be continued.) )