The more An Muchen worries, the cooler it becomes, according to this situation, it is only a matter of time before his team is killed.

In a hurry, he glanced at Ning Feng and Ning Feng, and the two of them jointly launched a round of rapid attacks, forcing Wu Jian Feng back for a distance.

"Withdraw!" Ning Feng let out a tiger roar and gathered the remaining sergeants together.

Wu Daofeng was seriously injured and had not healed, and at this time he was still hanging an arm, and it was not easy to resist the two of them. Hearing Ning Feng summon the sergeant, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fatigue coming over him.

Turning the horse's head and returning to his own camp, there are only a few people left in his own camp who can fight again.

Zhang Yizheng and Lu Ji were so red that their eyes were red, and they were also painted on their bodies. Wu Daofeng was startled when he saw Jiang Yin, Jiang Yin seemed to have just been fished out of the blood pool, and his head, face, and body were covered with blood.

Wu Blade Wind rode his horse and quickly ran in front of Jiang Yin, "Third child, are you okay?" "It's okay, big brother, the blood on my body is someone else's, haha!" Jiang Yin laughed loudly, and An Muchen listened with a face full of iron.

"Big brother, let's kill him for a few more rounds, and he won't be able to bring him back alone!" Lu Ji waved the double hammer excitedly, slamming the hammer head.

In the battle just now, Lu Ji's pair of sledgehammers left a very deep impression on the escort team. He was a strength player, and after entering the crowd, he didn't have the slightest discipline in dancing with a double hammer, and there was no one in the enemy camp after a battle, and there were two captains who died under his hammer alone.

Not to mention Jiang Yin and Yu Sanjin, the two cooperated tacitly and picked out soldiers with no characteristics. Walking close to the body without stopping, the two of them only killed two captains in this moment's effort, but there was a wounded sergeant, which greatly disintegrated the enemy's sustained combat effectiveness.

"Where's the shocking rain?" Wu Daofeng looked around for a while and didn't find the figure of the thunderous rain, and turned around and asked.

"I'm here!" I saw three loads running back from a short distance with Thunderstorm, and Thunderstorm was carrying several leather helmets in his hands.

"Big brother, I'm going to clean up the battlefield!" Thunderstorm threw the leather helmet far away, and the leather helmet drew an arc in the air and fell not far in front of Ning Feng's body.

An Muchen's face turned blue, his eyes stared at the leather helmet on the ground, and his heart was full of anger. These sergeants followed him for a long time and experienced numerous battles, large and small.

Turning around and sweeping his eyes, there were as many as half of the soldiers brought out, almost all of them hung colors, and everyone was injured. The escort team, which was originally invincible on the battlefield, was now killed by the group of Wu Daofeng, which really made An Muchen unbearable.

"Wu Daofeng, if you are asked to leave like this today, where will I put An Muchen's face?" An Muchen said through gritted teeth.

"What's the matter, you're all out of this, and you're still thinking about how to take me down?" Wu Daofeng forcibly endured the pain in his arm injury and attacked An Muchen with words.

"Martial Blade Wind, in vain, you are still a master who is about to step into the ranks of cultivators, don't you know the factors that determine victory or defeat on the battlefield?" An Muchen touched Hu Dun'er's head with a gun in one hand and walked out of the camp a few steps.

Wu Daofeng is also a well-informed person, and he must rely on such a move, and it is very likely that he has something like an attack magic weapon on his body.

Placing the spear across Huoyunju's body, Wu Daofeng quietly made a gesture behind his back with one hand to make everyone retreat, ready to resist An Muchen's confident blow.

An Muchen walked out of the camp slowly, and touched the top of Hudun'er's head affectionately. His most confident blow did not come from himself, but from his combined attack with Hu Dun'er.

Hudun'er is a high-grade spirit beast, at the beginning, An Muchen went to the forest with the elders of the family to look for spirit beasts, and when he met a little tiger being bullied by other spirit beasts, there was no big tiger beside him.

An Muchen couldn't bear it in his heart, so with the help of his family, he solved the spirit beast and brought it back. Since then, the little tiger has been growing up by An Muchen's side.

An Muchen thought that this tiger was just a low-level spirit beast, and it was not bad to keep it for fun. But after Hu Dun'er grew up, he gave him too many surprises.

Especially when An Muchen found out that he and Hu Dun'er could fuse martial arts to launch a combined attack, he was really ecstatic. It is not easy to get a high-grade spirit beast, and it is even rarer for a spirit beast and its owner to produce fusion martial arts.

"Hudun'er!" An Muchen patted its head. After Hu Dun'er was stabilized, his eyes were round and emitted an earthy yellow light, and the light on his body became more and more condensed with each step.

"Roar!" Hu Dun'er roared wildly, and the light emitted from his body instantly wrapped An Muchen, and in the light, An Muchen's body swelled up little by little like a balloon that had been blown up. The spear in his hand was held high, and he was about to slash it down when he saw it.

Wu Jian Feng looked at it intently, and couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, looking at the mighty An Muchen's blow was no less than that of a cultivator. Wu Blade Feng hung one arm and clamped the spear under his arm, "Ho!" as soon as he urged the fire cloud horse under his crotch, he rushed over.

Wu Daofeng knew very well in his heart that none of the people present could catch An Muchen's combined attack technique, and it was helpless to urge the horse to rush out.

He couldn't retreat, and behind him were not only a few brothers, but also a large number of innocent people in the woods. Wu Daofeng gritted his teeth, and the hanging arm broke free and shackled around his waist, and there was an extra bell-shaped object in his hand.

I saw that Wu Jian Feng threw the small bell in his hand into the air, and the little bell turned in mid-air and turned into a translucent shape to buckle Wu Feng inside, but there was already an obvious crack on this small bell, which was probably the trace left by the last Wu Feng attack.

An Muchen's spear was held high, and the earthy yellow light on Hu Dun'er's body instantly burst into flames, and quickly concentrated on the spear. Huge pressure came head-on, as if it had the strength of ten thousand catties to smash down with one shot.

"Hum" A long bell rang, but under the gaze of everyone, An Muchen's spear was bounced high, An Muchen held the spear tightly, and his body couldn't help but lean back, his center of gravity was unstable and fell off the horse.

Turning over and jumping up, An Muchen looked at Wu Jian Feng with some incredulity. Although he was not injured, he did not lose his face. Everyone present also covered their ears tightly and looked pained.

"Click", a sound of eggshells breaking sounded, and the small bell covering Wu Blade Feng's body dissipated with the wind. Wu Blade Feng sat down on his horse with a pale face, and Huo Yunju stood straight on the ground with his four hooves sunk into it.

Standing up with a spear, An Muchen looked up to the sky and smiled. "Wu Jian Feng, I'm afraid that's all you can do, haha!" turned over and raised his spear again.

Wu Jian Feng relied on this treasure to escape from the hands of the cultivator twice in a row, and now the treasure has been damaged, and there is no longer the strength to compete with the cultivator.

originally thought that An Muchen's strength was mediocre, and he could only send this blow, but he didn't want to fight for the price of the broken baby, but the enemy raised his gun again.

Facing An Muchen's next blow, Wu Daofeng's heart was already cold, no matter what, he couldn't catch his injured body. Looking back, the brothers clenched their steel teeth, clamped their legs hard, and Huoyunju pulled out his four hooves as if he understood his master's intentions, and rushed towards An Muchen like lightning.

"It's a good time!" An Muchen shouted, and an earthy yellow light appeared on his body again, urging Hu Dun'er to rush over. The spear was handed out, as if there was a dragon in his hand, and the spear was piercing straight towards the martial blade.

At this moment, Thunderstorm rode out of the camp, and three lightning-fast horses leaped over the Fire Cloud Pony. Before they got closer, three people stood up, and two hooves the size of a jar quickly hit the ground, bang, and brought up a puff of yellow smoke.

Just as the three overtook the Huoyun Pony, Hu Dun'er kicked straight and backwards with his front legs, and stopped abruptly. An Muchen's shot was interrupted before it could reach the place, and he could only withdraw the spear with some embarrassment.

"Shocking rain, come back!" Wu Blade Feng saw the thunder and rain passing him, and shouted anxiously in the back.

"Little brute, you're here to find death!" An Muchen held his breath in his heart, pointing the tip of his gun at the thunderous rain. He had already noticed that Hu Dun'er was acting a little abnormally today, but he didn't have the heart to think too much about it when he faced the enemy.

As soon as An Muchen urged Hu Dun'er to raise the gun, he wanted to pull it over, but Hu Dun'er didn't move, but the thunderous feather arrow had already arrived in front of An Muchen, and the feather arrow did not break through The yellow light on An Muchen and Hu Dun'er fell to the ground.

"Don't measure yourself! Take your life!" An Muchen urged Hu Dun'er again, and the yellow light on the two of them was thunderous.

Thunderstorm sat on Sanjo's body and didn't move, but Sanjo raised his front hooves high and stomped down heavily, with a big mouth. "Roar!" A loud roar that was even more shocking than the roar of Hudun'er just now came.

An Muchen only felt that the earth trembled, and the yellow light on Hu Dun'er's body suddenly dissipated and became invisible, and even the light on An Muchen's body quickly faded.

Hu Dun'er turned around in a circle to stabilize his figure, and An Muchen looked at the three in a daze. What kind of thing is this? Can it make such a loud roar or a horse? Why is it so nervous when it roars, spirit beasts, high-level spirit beasts?

Countless questions popped up in An Muchen's heart, there would be a high-level spirit beast in this poor and remote place?

The light on him and Hu Dun'er was shaken away, and Hu Dun'er was slow to move forward, An Muchen knew in his heart that there was no way to fight this battle today.

"Little brute, you are lucky today! This commander has something to do when he returns to the city, let's fight again in the future!" An Muchen turned around and left.

At this time, Hudun'er also burst out with the momentum that a spirit beast should have, and his body spread out, carrying An Muchen and a few tigers pounced and jumped into the distance.

An Muchen only had time to shout "withdraw", and flashed by the camp. , It's not that An Muchen doesn't want to stay, but Hudun'er really doesn't want to stay any longer, and the life and death of other people has nothing to do with it.

"You'd better stay!" Thunderstorm jumped upwards onto the three backs, pulled the bowstring and aimed slightly, and a dark red feather arrow chased straight towards An Muchen in the distance.

An Muchen felt a chill in his back, and he was about to dodge. The three roared again in the distance, and Hu Dun'er stumbled under his feet, poof, and the feather arrow pierced An Muchen's shoulder armor and submerged.