Yang Hao saw the masked figure behind him, stopped the golden feather dragon, and immediately walked over to him, the Ye evil on the side was still unknown, but after seeing the black shadow, his hand also touched the giant axe beside him.

Little by little, they got closer and closer to the figure, until they got closer, and both sides stopped, facing each other in the air. The masked figure looked at Yang Hao, and his eyes couldn't see his feelings.

"You're the one who was in the ring before?"

"Hehe, good memory. ”

"What do you want to do, why are you following us?"

"Oh, I think you're holding me back. ”

Hearing this, Yang Hao rolled his eyes and stepped aside.

"Please. ”

"Hehe, I don't want to go again. ”

The masked man was clearly playing with Yang Hao and them, and Yang Hao also knew very well that he didn't stop, but the black shadow was still following them unhurriedly. Like a ghost, Yang Hao was also annoyed, and rode the golden feather dragon directly over, not saying much, raising his hand was a blow.

"Tut-tut, it's so angry. The masked man simply raised his hand and scattered the spirit technique that Yang Hao had struck, and it was obvious that the realm was much higher than Yang Hao. Knowing his own gap, Yang Hao still went over and asked directly

"What the hell do you want to do, follow it all the time, is it interesting?"

"We'll meet again. ”

There was an inexplicable conversation, and the masked man no longer made any movements, and left directly through Yang Hao.

"That guy is definitely weird!" Ye Xie muttered as he looked at the masked man.

"Leave him alone, let's get on our way. ”

After speaking, the two of them did not stop and headed towards their destination.

Besides, Mu Hao was already leading the team to the battlefield, and at this time he was already halfway there, and the speed of travel was unprecedentedly fast, and almost all the soldiers were already rushing with spiritual power at this time, and the speed was very fast. Mu Hao was calculating in his heart, because according to the information he got now, the northern front had entered the battle in almost a short period of time, in such a situation, it was difficult to imagine how tense the war was, but what made him care about such a large-scale battle, without a little warning? At the very least, just to deal with such a large-scale action, all the generals would have to be notified at least half a month ago, not to mention that he could actually get a vacation?

The more he thought about this, the more chaotic he became, he unconsciously got out of the queue and was pushed by Kunba before he came back to his senses.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm thinking about something. ”

“............ Indeed, the battle was odd, and in addition to being unprepared, I think the timing was also dubious. Kun Ba seemed to see what Yang Hao was thinking and said what he thought.

"How?"

"Think about it, we were ordered to build a new fortress before, and if we go well, we should start construction at this time, but the enemy army is so big and moving, we should have found out before making this decision, why do we want to march?"

Indeed, this is a deeper consideration, Mu Hao has actually thought about this problem, but if he thinks about it this way, then it means that there is a problem in the spiritual cultivation institute, and this problem is too big, he doesn't dare to easily conclude it, so he doesn't dare to think about it. Thorn Water Kunba brought it up, and he didn't say anything.

"For now, let's go to the northern route to figure out the situation. ”

Blood is everywhere, at this time, the White Royal Alliance Army has been inseparable from the Lingling, and the entire battlefield is relatively complete except for the round shield array surrounded by heavy armor, there is no so-called formation in other places, and there are melee everywhere, on the whole, the White Royal Alliance Army still has the upper hand, mainly because the two armies are combined, and they have an advantage in numbers.

Wu Mingkun in the battlefield, without any scruples, specifically aimed at the leaders of all levels in the spirit of thunder, since the beginning of the war, he has killed hundreds of large and small leaders, and Gordy is also a little numb, the horse lance in his hand has been stained with blood, slimy, sometimes slippery, although it has the upper hand, but Gordy knows that if it drags on any longer, it will be a great test for the physical strength of all the soldiers, after all, the spirit master is a human being, and he cannot compete with the spirit in terms of physical strength. There is a certain danger in fighting a protracted war, what Gordy wants to do most at this time is to reorganize the cavalry troops, and then charge and kill a few times, it should be able to set the overall situation, thinking of this, it is an order, and the cavalry array is reorganized, and under his command, the cavalry is gathering. Seeing Gordy's movements, Luo Qiankun was also thinking about how to cooperate, that is, he rushed to the Lingling who was obstructing the assembly of the cavalry with dozens of elites, wanting to cut off them from giving the cavalry some time to regroup.

Seeing that the cavalry was gathering more and more, it was already a little powerful to launch a charge, but suddenly a few black dots flew through the air, seeing those black spots, Gordy's heart suddenly shocked, those things were obviously the king stone, and he didn't care that the cavalry was not completely ready, Gordy hurriedly ordered and led the charge. In a hurry, although the cavalry charge was not neat, but it still crushed a battlefield, about one hundred and ten cavalry, directly took away hundreds of spirits, but that's all, the moment the king stone fell, Gordy felt that his spiritual power was absorbed, and Gordy, who knew that something was wrong, hurriedly led the team to rush back, and there were brothers around him who were unfortunately shot through by bows and arrows, fell off their horses in response, rolled to the place, and were embraced by the spirits, and were torn into several sections.

"Bang, bang, bang......" One by one, the king stones smashed on the ground, and more and more of the king stones smashed into the stable heavy armor array, several of them were directly smashed to the bottom, and one was smashed into the chest by the living people, unable to breathe, and died in pain.

Wu Mingkun also felt the king stone, and almost instantly, he roared: "Retreat!!"

The White Imperial Coalition Army also reacted, and the generals began to organize men and horses to retreat quickly, and the rear army turned to the front army and quickly began to retreat. And the king stone behind him is still smashing down.

"Hahahahaha, where are you going?" A jet-black figure appeared in the middle of the field, covered with a black robe, it was the Bleak Demon Lord that Bai Fengjun had encountered before. When Wu Mingkun saw him appear, he was also furious, and directly burst out of spiritual power, rushing towards it, the spiritual power in his hand did not stop, and directly shot out a huge firelight, which kept changing, and in the end, it directly turned into a fire dragon, opened its huge mouth, and rushed towards the Bleak Demon Lord. The Bleak Demon Lord was not in a hurry, and shook the robe on his body. Revealing his face under the robe, I saw that his whole body was lifeless, his eyes were hollow, his skin was dry, and he was wearing a set of jet-black armor. Soon Wu Mingkun discovered the problem, the armor of this Bleak Demon Lord was made of the King Stone! The spiritual method that was hit out was absorbed little by little, that is to say, it lowered Wu Mingkun's realm, thinking of this, Wu Mingkun did not hesitate, it was still a thunderbolt shot, several spiritual methods were shot out one after another, thunder, muskets, or fireballs, one by one to hit the Bleak Demon Lord, however, even with the protection of the Stone Armor of the King of Anger, this Bleak Demon Lord still did not shake the edge, a soaring directly jumped into the air, and the dead air was also diffused, his eyes stared straight at Wu Mingkun, his right hand was raised, and a spear condensed by the dead air gradually condensed, and then the dry palm was a little, the spear carried the death gas, and shot directly at Wu Mingkun's head, saying that it was too lateAt that time, Wu Mingkun raised his right foot, only to see a flash of spiritual light, and the black spear was kicked and exploded directly in mid-air, and a burst of black smoke dispersed, and those were all dead air.

In this way, you come and go, Wu Mingkun and the bleak demon lord have fought back and forth dozens of times, no matter up or down.

"It's tough. ”

The Bleak Demon Lord was also a little tired of fighting, and he also knew that he could fight with Wu Mingkun for so long because of the armor on his body, so he didn't say much, and waved his hand directly at the army of Lingling, only to see that there was a King of Spirits Stone, and it began to fall around them, Wu Mingkun immediately felt that his spiritual power began to be absorbed by the nearby King Stone, and he also wanted to smash the King Stone one by one, but seeing more and more King Stones around, he gave up this decision and immediately got out of the battlefield.

The White Imperial Alliance has all begun to retreat, but the number is too large, and it is said to be retreating, but it has become the army behind the palace fighting, and the army in front is constantly running. In this way, it has actually become a broken down one by one. The losses were very heavy, and the generals knew that something had to be done, but they had no clue, and now, if they want to get out completely, there is actually only one plan that is the safest. That is to leave the army behind the palace and protect the army......

"General, you retreat first, we will swear to hold them back!" Next to Luo Qiankun, there was an adjutant general with a soldier asking for his life.

Luo Qiankun looked at him with mixed feelings, this pair will be cultivated by himself, how can he make a choice at this time? Looking at those evil spirits who kept rushing over, Luo Qiankun gritted his teeth: "You all go, I'll come!"

It was to see a figure piercing through the formation, a spear with a cold glow, rushing out, that figure, with determination, with Xiao killing......