But if the little furball is defeated, it's nothing, with the prestige and strength of my Saimen City Lord, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to keep their mother and daughter safe. But in hindsight...... Hehe, their fire guns, pills and even natal bloodlines, haha, won't I Chang Fengmao have an extra arm by then? Yes! Ha. Ha ha......

On the other side, Han Muchen was about to find someone to go over to investigate, which family was blocking the way in front of him. But suddenly, a red magic bead broke through the air from the direction of Hanjiabao.

"Ahh Everyone in the Han family screamed in surprise, because the Han family has a rule that only when there is a moment of extreme urgency, it is allowed to send out red magic beads, in other words, unless the Han family lives and dies, Han Zhongyi, who is left behind, will never dare to send out red magic beads.

Sure enough, as soon as the red magic bead fell into Han Muchen's hands, Han Zhongyi's urgent shout came from inside, "It's over, it's complete, all the people sent out before are dead." ”

Hearing this, Han Zhongchen and Han Zhongshou were almost paralyzed on the ground with weak hands and feet, because the three Han swordsmen Han Junren, Han Junyi, and Han Junli were his children, and the ghost scholar Han Junde and the youngest Han Junyi were both Han Zhongshou's sons, and the pain of losing their children was something they never expected.

When he was panicking here, Han Muchen saw that the team blocking the road in front of him had erected several bamboo poles about twenty or thirty zhang high, and a human head was hanging high on the top of each bamboo pole.

Han Muchen counted them, and there were seven heads, all of which were the children of the Han family who had been sent before, and even the elders of Rende were among them. "My grandson!" Han Muchen screamed, rolled his eyes and fainted.

The shouts of "Daddy, old patriarch" came from all sides, and everyone woke up Han Muchen with a decisive fight, and on the other side, Han Zhongchen and Han Zhongshou were already crying and fainting.

Han Zhongyun was even more angry, his face turned purple, and he shouted, "Demon woman, you are so vicious, you kidnapped the daughter of my Han family, and almost killed the descendants of my Han family, if you don't break your body into thousands of pieces today, what is the reason of heaven!" Daddy, give the order, kill the past, and avenge the unjust death of our Han family's souls! ”

Han Muchen saw that there was a square formation on the opposite side, and at the front was a woman with a purple and gold mask and a scarlet cloak behind her body.

I only heard the woman on the other side shouting with the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, "This matter is only related to the people surnamed Han, and those who are not surnamed Han can now throw away the magic weapon and leave the team on their own to avoid death, otherwise when they are defeated, they will kill all of them and leave no one behind." The words were cold and did not contain a trace of emotion, but they revealed incomparable arrogance and domineering.

Hearing this, no one in the Han family's team left, a fire of hatred burned in their chests, teeth creaked on the ground, and their fists were clenched so that their nails were deeply embedded in their skin.

"Alas! Heaven dies the Han family, heaven dies the Han family! Liang Quehong shook his head and sighed, waved his right hand forward, and saw that someone in the team immediately released a strange symbol into the air, and the symbol slowly enlarged in the air until it finally disappeared.

"Array! Position! Beware of sneak attacks! "After all, Han Muchen has a lot of experience in the battlefield, and as the order was handed down, the Holy Armor Knights, the Sword Spirit Guard, and the Mage Regiment in Bohai Bay all began to make preparations before the charge.

Suddenly, a black shadow on the edge of the sky passed over the heads of the Han family team in an instant, and many pieces of paper seemed to be floating down.

"Avoid, avoid!" The whining horn sounded again and again, and when the piece of paper hit the ground, the bold ones picked it up and circulated it through the procession. Seeing that a woman with a graceful figure was painted on the piece of paper, she seemed to be singing and dancing, and the words written below turned out to be "Han Yuxin performed on stage in Tianxiang Pavilion three days later"

"Wow!" Han Zhongchen's eyes widened, and he pointed at the red woman in the distance with his hand and scolded: "Demon woman, dare to bully my daughter of the Han family in public again, see later that I don't cut out your heart and lungs, use your blood to wash away such a shame for my Han family, and use your heart and liver to pay tribute to the soul of my Han family!" ”

"Daddy, give the order, let me take the Knights of the Holy Armor to kill it and break it into ten thousand pieces!" Han Zhongchen stared at the old patriarch with blood-red eyes, half-kneeling on the ground, and asked for the order of the first battle in an almost roaring voice.

"Alas!" Another light sigh came from behind the mask, and the little furball beside him looked up at Erniang and asked, "I can't bear it, I still can't do it, can I?" ”

Liang Quehong shook his head, "No, I don't dare, it's just that they have lost too much to you in terms of mentality, and they have already lost this battle before it starts." ”

"Haha", the little furball chuckled and looked ahead twice and said: "The other party seems to be unable to help it, I have to go back to prepare for it, you have to pay more attention to your own safety, remember, you are the boss in this battle, and the power of on-site command is all in your hands, don't let your feelings disturb your reason, understand?" The little furball looked at the people around her.

Liang Quehong nodded her head, "Don't worry, you can go and prepare." But his eyes kept staring straight ahead.

In front of the Han family's queue, the Holy Light Armor Cavalry Array shone with golden light rising from the ground, and after each small array was formed, it was the appearance of an armored horseman, but it was several times larger than the ordinary, and there were hundreds of rough ones. The leader is none other than Han Zhongchen, who has the strength of the early stage of Jindan.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! As the rhythm of the drums gradually accelerated, the horn of the army urging the battle also sounded "Woo! Woo! Woo! Everyone in the Holy Light Armor Cavalry Formation stared at the blood-red eyes with the belief that they would win, "Kill the past, slaughter that group of mongrels, and avenge the little master and the elders!" ”

At this moment, Han Muchen, the head of the Han clan, was standing on a temporary Dharma platform, which was about five or six zhang high, and standing around him was another elite unit of the Han clan, the Sword Spirit Guard, each of whom was dressed as a monk and carrying a long flying sword behind him.

What Han Muchen heard in his ears was the dense drum sound like popping beans and "Woo! Woo! The sound of the horn stirred in his chest, and his veins were burning at this moment. Come on, come on, it's time for you demon beasts to see the majesty of my Han family's iron horse. He roared angrily in his heart: The souls of the grandchildren are gone, wait a while, and grandpa will avenge you!

Suddenly, Han Muchen's arm waved forward, and the drums in the army also reached a climax, "Bang! Boom! Boom! A few struck with spiritual power heralded the beginning of the war, and then the distant sound of the trumpet, "Woo, woo," echoed through the heavens and the earth.

"Kill!" With an angry roar, Han Zhongchen stared at his blood-red eyes and rushed out with a sense of resentment. As he set off, hundreds of men and horses of the Knights of the Holy Armor swept away like a gust of wind, lifting the snow on the ground into the air.

"Alas! It's going to snow again. Behind the mask was a sigh of slightly sadness.

Watch the Knights of the Holy Armor rush like a raging wind. Her arm swung forward, and just as she was on the path of the Knights, a deer antler rose from the ground, and the antlers were littered with traps of various sizes in front and back.

"Alas!" The fist slammed into the mound of dirt, and Nong Anning's face was anxious.

Chang Fengmao looked like he was out of the way, "This kind of trick is not to say that it can't be done, but at most it can only drag down the other party's marching pace, and the other party is not a real war horse, this kind of horse trap pit will not have any effect unless it is used with other lore talisman arrays." It seems that Xiao Maoqiu and her Erniang have not experienced much war, or have listened to books in the teahouse, so I am afraid that they will suffer a big loss this time. ”

"Ahh Nong Anning's hand pointed straight ahead, "Look, my lord." ”

Seeing the Holy Armor Knights pointing their sabers at the sky, Han Zhongchen roared forward and said, "Holy Ancestor's Fury!" With the roar out, the cold light on the swords of everyone in the Holy Armor Knights slashed into the sky.

I saw that several huge vortices suddenly appeared in the sky, and in an instant, several vortices expanded and joined together, almost enveloping the radius of hundreds of miles, and the lightning and thunder in it continued to roar.

Suddenly, hundreds of lightning bolts shot out from the huge whirlpool, and all the lightning bolts converged in mid-air, forming a huge pillar of lightning light, which hit the front of the Knights of the Holy Armor.

"Kill!" There was another roar, and at this moment, all the people of the Knights of the Armor Knights swung forward with the slashing swords, only to see that the huge lightning pillar swept forward with the swing of the slashing sabers, and the antlers on the ground, the trap and even the snow on the ground were all melted away.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Someone in the three phalanxes behind immediately screamed for birth, and some people had already thrown their muskets and ran backwards.

"Panic what!" Behind the mask there was a loud roar, scolding at the crowd in the three phalanxes behind him. I saw that the opponent's pillar of light slowly shrank as it advanced, until it all disappeared. But all the obstacles on the way have been cleared.

"Humph! I'll see what else you can do to stop my Knights of the Holy Armor in their tracks? "Kill! Kill! Kill! A loud roar came from behind Han Zhongchen again.

"Coming, coming, they're coming!" A scream came from the three phalanxes behind Liang Qihong. "Shoot! Shoot! Stop them! At this moment, Liang Quehong's voice shot in the voice! Shoot! Stop them! There is also a hint of panic.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "The gun went off, but it was out of order, more like it was shooting aimlessly.

"Open the Light Shield!" Han Zhongchen roared, and a huge Holy Light Shield immediately appeared in front of the Holy Armor Knights, and all the bullets were blocked by the Holy Light Shield, and the Holy Light Shield was only beaten to the point that ripples like water ripples.

"Hahahaha", Han Zhongchen laughed wildly, "Demon woman, I see what other tricks you can play!" ”

"Rage, acceleration!" Every Holy Light Armored Rider has exerted their combat power to the peak state, and at this moment, the Holy Armored Knights are full of blood, and when they arrive, they are about to arrive, and the distance of less than a thousand zhang seems so insignificant under the almost crazy impact, the earth is trembling, and the people in the three large formations have begun to flee frantically.