None of her subordinates should be missing. m.

"Young patriarch, holy daughter, please!" Feng Feiyang arched his hand and whipped it fiercely on the buttocks of the horse holding the emperor and the crown prince of Qi Yueguo.

Turning his head, he whipped his horse and charged into the guards.

Golden light poured out from the horizon, illuminating the silent mountains and forests like a dream. The earth is bright red, green and green, white and ......snow-white, and everything shows its own appearance. High in the sky, the sun shines. Each second is more gorgeous than the next, as if this endless colorful light is swallowing this heaven and earth.

Thirty-five people, holding curved bladed knives in their hands, stood in the center of the official road in three groups. In the backlight, a resolute and weird smile appeared on the faces of youth. Two thousand Praetorian Guards want to stop Miss, dream!

Death, they are not afraid. The wind seems to be still!

Songsheng and Jinse were tied for the first place. The horse threw its head back impatiently and neighed, scraping the ground with its forepaws, and bursts of white air erupted from its nose. They also felt the evil aura that was rolling like a monstrous wave! The two glanced at each other, and saw in each other's starry eyes the determination to fight to the death.

It's a shadow guard who lives in the dark night. I thought that this life would either die under the opponent's sword, or die on the way to the mission. If it weren't for the young lady, would they have the glory of today?

As soon as Matsuyu's big hand was raised, he heard a pleasant 'click' sound coming from the horse's back behind him. The curved blade short knife, which was not conducive to horse warfare, instantly became longer, and the curved blade shimmered in the sunlight with a cold light that made the eyes ache. Thirty-five people and thirty-five evil qi converged into an overwhelming rolling killing move, which was fiercely plunged into the two thousand Praetorian Guards like sharp arrows.

"Array~~" The commander of the Praetorian Guard raised his sword high! The two teams of iron horsemen behind him opened their mouths and shouted angrily, 'Kill! Kill! Kill! The roar shook everyone's eardrums. The two combined forces and twisted in the middle, and the long sword was raised and stabbed straight at the surging Songsheng and the others.

"Shoot~~." When the distance is three zhang away, Mianse uses internal force to high! The earthquake caused the surrounding forests to ripple and frighten the birds. The private guards and shadow guards who cooperated seamlessly raised their hands at the same time to shoot a shower of arrows. The sound of 'whooshing' breaking through the sky was a terrifying scream! The rain of arrows was like lightning, and the Praetorian Guards with long swords in their hands were overwhelmed. With just one move, the number one hundred and ten fell, and they were all arrows in the eyebrows, and they hit with one blow.

A blood mist suddenly rose in the official road. The strong smell of blood wafted in the air with the wind, and the blood mist was about to dye the mountains and forests red! A poignant beauty in the pink sun!

The commander of the Praetorian Guard was dumbfounded, this is a ghost operation? Isn't it the staggering blades of melee combat, and the flesh is flying? Why did you shoot so far away without warning? It's so embarrassing!

"Shoot again~~" Jin Se yelled. Thirty-five men descended into a triangle like a tiger on the mountain, and swooped down on the Praetorian Guard. 'Puff ......' only listened to the strong sound of the wind bringing out the sound of breaking through the air, like the sharp arrows of locusts shining in the sunlight and shining into the Praetorian Guards, as if death was calling.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard had a long sword in his hand and a big mouth in his mouth.

"Array." The two teams galloped down from the left and right. A team of long glittering knives. A team held sabers and shields, and two torrents of steel poured out. In an instant, the Praetorian Guard holding the long sword in the front was replaced, and the Praetorian Guard in the front row who was replaced quickly changed their equipment in the saddle and rushed towards Matsu and the others with their shields.

Jin Se gritted his teeth, and there was only one word in his heart: kill. Their forte is hand-to-hand combat. horse

war, something is lacking. On top of that, each of them had only thirty short arrows in their quiver boxes. There were only two waves of rapid fire, and less than 300 people were injured, is this not possible?

"Abandon the horse, melee." Mianse immediately made a decision, took the lead in abandoning the horse, stepped into the sky and fell into the Praetorian Guard, and cut the throat of a person with a backhand with the momentum. Blood splattered from the knife in his hand, and a stream of red blood burst out of the air. Immediately stabbed the Commander's eye! It's only been two rounds, huh? There were no casualties on the other side, while we lost three hundred masters.

"Kill~~~" A burst rang out. The shock caused the surrounding leaves to ripple and the wind surged, and the evil aura of the mountains and seas on both sides roared like ten thousand beasts. It's like the end of the world.

Thirty-five people flew out of the sea like dragons, and jumped into the army of Praetorian Guards holding long swords and shields. Shadow Thirteen was the first to slam his fist at the roaring horse, and the strong energy surged wildly from the fist, and the mountains and seas rushed towards it. More than a dozen galloping horses' heads suddenly collapsed violently, smashing up a cloud ......of dust.

"What a powerful smart machine arm!" Matsu Sheng praised. A leap flashed to the left side of Shadow Thirteen to defend him against the left side of the body. Seeing this, Jin Se flashed to the right rear side of Shadow Thirteen without hesitation. The three of them each handed over their backs to their comrades, and tortured and killed them like tigers in the Janissaries.

The private guards and shadow guards instantly formed a trio, followed by Songsheng's group to rush left and right in the army. 'Ah~ah~ah~, dozens of screams rang out for a while, blood splattered, and blood mist filled. Dozens of Praetorian Guards fell on the official road, and the screams came and went, which made people feel creepy.

Feng Fei, who was galloping on horseback, raised his willow eyebrows and locked his heart, anxious. Private guards and shadow guards are only suitable for special operations such as assassination, assassination, and intelligence inquiry, and it is okay to fight with the royal regular army for a short time, but if you run out of ammunition and food for a long time, you will definitely be defeated! The air wafted from the strong smell of blood, and her heart sank to the bottom.

May God bless them and return safely.

Looking at the slender back that disappeared on the gray official road like lightning in the powder sun breeze. The young patriarch whipped the horse's ass fiercely and said loudly to the holy woman.

"Quickly take the hostages back to the border gate, and I'll go back when I go." After speaking, he turned the horse's head, drew the long knife on his back and galloped away. There is a kind of sadness that the strong man will never return, wafting in the breeze!

Born in the sun, there is an end, and what is the prevention of death and returning to the underworld.

The yang underworld is similar, only when drifting in a foreign land.

The saint bit her lower lip with tears in her eyes and teeth, staring at the majestic back. A heart, so painful that it sobbed, nodded coquettishly.

"Driving~~" whipped the horse and galloped in the direction of Daqi.

Behind him, dust was flying.

The battle ahead was extremely fierce. Outnumbered and unstoppable. Of the thirty-five, only twenty-one remained, and the Praetorian Guard lost more than half.

Feng Feiyang's pupils contracted instantly, and his face was full of horror. Songsheng's left shoulder, which was fighting bloodily, was instantly pierced by an arrow through a hole, and the blood rain in the sky was scattered from the sky like a little star, and he also fell to the ground.

"Songsheng~~" A terrible roar resounded through the sky. Feng Feiyang's red eyes revealed a strong murderous aura and unforgettable hatred. Songsheng, you have to hold on! Two sparkling droplets of water slid down her cheeks. The ion gun in his hand swept towards the Praetorian Guards on horseback with shields and long knives in their hands.

Shadow Thirteen threw a punch. Jinse, who was covered in blood, took the opportunity to pick up Songsheng from under the horse's hooves, bowed his waist and carried the person on his back, and endured

Shouting at the knife wound on his thigh.

"Hold on, Miss, here!"

A light blue figure rushed out of the backlight. The clothes are fluttering and plump, like a fairy Ling Chen, dominating the world, revealing an overwhelming and powerful evil aura, and shuttling violently.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard looked at the dozens of people in front of him who had vanished in a beam of white light, and his soul trembled with fright. I've long heard that the little miracle doctor has a demon method, and sure enough, it's true! Fortunately, Princess Crescent Moon found treasures from Le Zheng Zize, otherwise, the lives of all the brothers would be dead today!

"Spread out...... "The Commander raised his sword and shouted, there was still a lot of care about besieging and killing Shadow Thirteen and the others.

The phoenix that galloped on horseback rushed to everyone in an instant, like a god. The petite body dodged left and left to dodge the rain of arrows, and the ion gun in his hand swept towards the scattered Praetorian Guards as fast as lightning.

Want to use this trick to avoid death? Dream. Even if Lao Tzu thinks about wasting resources, he will send you to drink Meng Po soup.

For a while, the blood mist drifted away in the official road, and the flesh and blood flew sideways. The angry Feng Feiyang was red-eyed, and there was only one word in his mind, 'Kill, kill, kill.' ’

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves sounded one after another in the official road. Dressed in black armor, the majestic Bairize rushed forward with a spear in his hand, and behind him was Le Zhengzihan, who was wearing a silver armor and a handsome face with a dead ash. When he wakes up today, Fang Zhiniang has entered the Qiyue Palace to avenge himself!

In desperation, he ordered an army of 100,000 led by the military advisor Hu Zhen, and rushed to the Qiyue border pass and rushed towards the imperial city. Behind them was the thud of the iron hooves stomping on the ground, and the thunder of the hooves resounded like a rain of rain hitting stones. The soldiers in bright armor ran like a tide on the Qiyue official road, startling the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, and the earthquake trembled.

Time seems to be frozen. The galloping murderous aura was like thousands of white war horses marching in unison, killing it mightily. Causing the birds and rabbits in the forest to flee in all directions.

The two of Bailize, who were running at a fast speed, suddenly heard a deafening explosion. Le Zhengzi's cold heart is about to burst out of his chest! No one is more familiar with this voice than him, this is the thunder that the waste prince once threw in the martial arts arena of King Kang's mansion!

And the lady, she sneaked into the Qiyue Palace last night......

"Lady, wait for the husband." Le Zhengzi muttered in a cold mouth. Clamping the horse's belly fiercely, the battle-hardened war horse seemed to understand the master's thoughts. With a whining of his head, his four hooves rushed forward like lightning, leaving Bailize far behind.

In the explosion around the corner, Le Zhengzihan saw the stump and broken arm flying sideways at a glance. Feng Feiyang, who was shooting to the side, exploded a brilliant huge fire above his head......

"Lady~~~" A terrible, sad and desperate howl rang out. Le Zhengzihan's heart seemed to be ripped off, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. The body on horseback is crumbling, and there is no sun, moon, spring and autumn in his mind.

The world has also stopped running.

Bairize was shocked, and there was a dull pain in his heart. I couldn't help but open my mouth, and a stream of blood gushed out and flew on the horse's back.

In the afterimage. He saw that Le Zhengzihan's flying black hair instantly turned white, dancing in the hunting wind.

An inch of acacia and an inch of gray

Acacia occurs inch by inch

Yes......

~~~ It's the finale! It's over in a few chapters.