Since he heard that the Northern Thunder had solved the 70,000 Dingbei army in only two days, he no longer cared about the harassment of the rich businessmen and magnates, and directly pulled out the camp and began to head towards Yecheng.

For more than a month, because of the attacks and harassment of the camp from time to time by the wealthy merchants, the march speed of the Mokoshata was extremely slow, which can be said to be stagnant, mainly because he did not dare to hurt the gentry of the giants.

Coming from Tianzhu, Moke Shadha finally understood the power of the gentry of the Central Plains, and this month, the army of demons encountered an average of four attacks on the camp every day.

Most of the people who attacked the demon army were farmers, and under the generous remuneration of the giants, this group of peasants had no scruples, and they dared to attack the army with a hoe.

After being dragged for a month, Mokshata couldn't bear it anymore and began to kill people, but everyone who dared to attack the Demon Army was killed, which made the Demon Army's march speed faster, and it seemed that there were less than ten miles to reach Yecheng.

The news that the Northern Thunder eliminated and incorporated the Northern Army had long been spread all over the world, with an army of 70,000, and now most of them have become the Lei Family Army, which made Mo Ke Shida also begin to panic.

originally thought that there were only 3,000 recruits in the hands of the Northern Underworld, and the 30,000 troops in his hands could definitely be captured, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the Dingbei Army, which had the most military strength, would be solved by the 3,000 Lei family army so easily.

The Lei family army was shocked by the battle, Mo Ke Shida no longer dared to underestimate him, he only thought about taking advantage of the time when the Northern Thunder incorporated the Northern Army, take Yecheng as soon as possible, and control the Yan King.

It's a pity that Mo Ke Shida's idea was good, but he was stopped by one person, and he was the Northern Thunder.

When the Northern Thunder stood in front of the Demon Army with one person and one sword, Mokoshata thought he was crazy.

"This seat is the Northern Thunder, the rebel general Mo Ke Shada quickly come out and subdue the Fa!"

The sound of the Northern Thunder was loud, spreading throughout the three armies, so that all 30,000 people could hear it, and Mo Ke Shata could naturally hear it.

For the first time, he thought he had met a madman, because no one would stand alone in front of the 30,000 demon army and threaten his commander.

"Your Excellency is really the Northern Thunderbolt?" Separated by thousands of troops, Moksha and Bei Ying Lei communicated through thousands of miles of transmission.

"If this seat is fake, it is the North Thunder!" Bei Ying Lei said: "Mo Ke Shada you are deeply favored by the emperor, but you don't want to serve the country, but instead gather people to rebel, and you don't want to be captured!"

"Joke!" Mokoshata looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "This general has an army of 30,000, and you are a single person in the Northern Underworld, and you dare to ask me to tie my hands!"

Mokoshata suddenly felt that Bei Shenlei was a fool, or a madman who was arrogant to the extreme.

According to Moksha Shada, the martial arts of the Northern Thunder are extremely high, and he can solve the 3,000 Praetorian Guards with his bare hands, but the Demon Army is not 3,000 people, but 30,000 people, and everyone can drown the Northern Thunder by urinating.

"Kill me!" With a wave of the military order, he commanded the 30,000 demon army to strangle the Northern Thunder.

After receiving the commander's order, the 30,000-strong army immediately divided into two wings and surrounded the North Thunder in the middle, but there was no one within three zhang of the North Thunder, and the soldiers did not dare to take a step closer.

The soldiers had long heard the rumors in the rivers and lakes, and knew that Bei Ying Lei was the number one master in the world, and his martial arts were so strong that he was not afraid of many people, so no one dared to be the first to make a move.

When Mokshata noticed the retreat of the soldiers, he immediately burst out: "Whoever can kill the Northern Thunder will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"

People die for money, birds die for food, and finally under the heavy money, the demon army began to move to the north of the thunder.

"Kill!"

Countless spears stabbed towards the Northern Thunder from all directions, and a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed in the hands of the Northern Thunder, and a wisp of the knife turned into a circle, cutting off all the spears around him, and a strange-shaped big knife appeared in front of everyone.

The golden blade, the familiar appearance, and the tiger head on the handle of the knife are the "Golden Tiger" with the knife in the previous life of the Northern Thunder.

"Old friend, I'll let you drink today!"

Beiming Lei raised the "Golden Tiger Knife" in his hand, and the brilliant sword light bloomed from the knife body, and a "giant tiger" composed of sword qi appeared in front of everyone.

"Wandering the World"

Although it is not a self-created and improved "Qi Wandering Heaven and Earth Kunpeng Strange Change", but the "Qi Wandering Heaven and Earth" move, which is ten times more powerful than the Northern Underworld, still lets the Fu Demon Army know the terrifying martial arts of the Northern Underworld Thunder!

"Roar!"

The sword qi giant tiger roared in the sky, and rushed into the sea of people of the demon army, eight zhang high, ten zhang long tiger body was covered with knife qi, and each sword qi could take away a life.

The weapons in the hands of the Demon Army, the armor on their bodies, could not stop the sword qi of the Northern Thunder at all, and the scene that happened in Yecheng appeared on the battlefield again.

Boom Boom

After the giant tiger rolled around the North Thunder, within twenty zhang of the surrounding area, except for the North Thunder, no one could stand, and all of them died under the "Qi Wandering Heaven and Earth".

This is the first time that Bei Ying Lei has used his full strength, using the ability of the "Golden Tiger Knife" in his hand, his strength has been strengthened by more than three times, and he has killed nearly two thousand soldiers in just one move.

"Moksha Shadha, this seat gives you one last chance! Surrender or kill! Bei Ying Lei looked at Mo Ke Shida coldly, and his two eyes were like knives, and the eyes of Mo Ke Shada who were stabbed were painful.

"Kill them all, he is only one person, who can take the head of the Northern Thunder and give ten thousand gold!" Mo Ke Shata endured the pain in his eyes and howled wildly, and the pressure given to him by the Northern Thunder completely made him crazy.

"Stubborn!" After Bei Ying Lei said coldly, the "strengthening" ability of the Golden Tiger Knife was activated with all its might, making the spirit of Bei Ying Lei fully improve by seven times, although he just stood still, but the acupuncture points of his whole body spewed out terrifying sword qi.

The body of the Northern Darkness Thunder began to move slowly, and he walked towards Mokshata step by step, and there were nearly 20,000 troops in front of him.

For the sake of 10,000 taels of gold, every soldier is not afraid of death, and kills the Northern Thunder, and the head of the black pressure will soon cover the Northern Thunder.

rumble

A golden sword qi that connected the heavens and the earth directly dispersed all the people in front of the Northern Thunder, but the power of gold was obviously above life, and if one person was killed, the second person would rush up to fill the position.

But no matter how many people there are, they can't stop the slow pace of the Northern Thunder, but anyone who blocks the path of the Northern Thunder will be ruthlessly killed by him, and the road is already covered with corpses.

The Golden Tiger Knife is like a work of art, it can always kill people from the most appropriate angle, and thousands of soldiers can't stop the Northern Thunder and force him to kill a bloody path.

The Northern Thunder has forgotten how many people he has killed, he only knows the mechanical swing of the knife, each knife can take away a life, after the "sevenfold strengthening", the strength of the Northern Thunder has reached a terrifying realm, these ordinary soldiers, no matter how many people there are, are just sent to death.