Chapter 63: Ghosts and Gods

The frenzied team continued to advance, and before the crusaders could react, they seized every second and began to escape.

The wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, and in the swept earthy yellow smoke, a faint figure appeared in the direction of the extreme distance, which made everyone's hearts nervous, but they immediately relaxed, because there was only one.

Only Eldest Sun Wu and Ottoria felt the heavy pressure.

At this time, if it is not the crusading army, then there is only one possibility.

The reincarnation Shi Jiaolong hummed a song, crouched on the rock, and smiled as he watched the rapidly marching army.

A deadly vacuum spread from beneath his feet, swept along, intertwined into a furious wind, expanding into a realm full of murderous intent

This time, he will never let any prey slip from under his feet again.

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The killing on the battlefield is still continuing, in the swept wind and sand, the scorching sun seems to evaporate all the blood, in this temperature, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, filling every corner of the battlefield, like fuel fueling the killing intent in everyone's heart.

The raging and blazing wind spread in all directions with the slash of the blade, and the knight on the black horse was already deep in the enemy line, and his speed began to slow down in the face of attacks from all directions.

In the strange vision, you can see what the man with a hasty face is shouting at the end of the crowd.

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

Just the wriggling of his lips could discern what he said, and the smile on Bai Shuo's face became more and more hideous, and his body was already covered with sticky blood, but there was still more blood gushing out of the enemy's body.

Extremely sensitive hearing, it can detect countless noisy voices shouting.

Anger, fear, excitement......

The horse, which was still advancing rapidly in the midst of the killing, suddenly jumped up and stepped over the shield wall formed by the soldiers in front, and the heavy iron hooves smashed heavily on the shield raised by the soldiers below.

The heavy pressure caused by the fall of a man and a horse instantly stepped on the cowhide shield, and then fell from the sky.

With the slashing of the long knife in Bai Shuo's hand, dozens of different limbs or human bodies flew up under the tremendous force, and then landed on the tips of the spears raised by their comrades, clearing a rare gap in the dense crowd.

However, the war horse under the crotch gasped uneasily, although it was a good horse who had experienced a hundred battles, but its physical strength had reached its limit, and its body was not like Bai Shuo, which could be strengthened to an inhuman level, and it was already covered in bruises in the chaotic battle.

With the sound of steel cracking, the long knife in Bai Shuo's hand snapped off with the enemy's spear, and the broken long knife was thrown by Bai Shuo like an arrow, opening a scarlet gap in front of the crowd with a sharp wind.

Taking advantage of the rare gap, Bai Shuo slowly snorted a hot snort, and patted the horse's head with his free palm: "It's hard, but I have to hold on for a while......"

As if he could understand Bai Shuo's language, the black war horse let out a terrible long neigh, his eyes had turned blood red in the killing, and the blood-stained horse stepped on the iron hooves, smashing one pit after another on the loess, obviously just a horse, but it seemed to be a chariot from hell, dyed blood red with Bai Shuo's killing.

The heavy steed picked up speed again, mad and fearless, carrying the equally crazy knight towards the deepest part of the array.

A man and a horse faced an endless sea of people that could drown themselves, but at this moment it seemed to be on fire, burning wild and fearlessly, wantonly plundering the lives of the enemy, sowing fear, and bringing death.

The heavy and thick shield was finally assembled in the crowd, and as a weapon to defend against the impact of the cavalry array, the strong and heavy cowhide was covered by the wooden shield more than half a meter thick, and was nailed to death by sharp iron nails, which required two soldiers to lift just as a part of the weapon.

When combined, even a boulder shot by a trebuchet can last more than five shots!

The shield more than three meters high was finally erected, and after the shield that was enough to be called a wall, dozens of muscular soldiers were stubbornly pressed on it, blocking the path of Bai Shuo's impact.

There seemed to be a sneer of disdain in the wind, and in the face of a defense that was enough to shatter his bones, the war horse still rushed forward without fear.

It's accelerating!

In the raging wind, Bai Shuo threw the long knife on his right hand at the last enemy directly in front of him, and never looked at his fate again, nor did he pull out the long knife again, but tightened his five fingers and raised his fist.

"Silence, fine control! …… Vajra! ”

Calling the name of his companion, Bai Shuo suddenly felt like a thousand catties of weight on his arm, the black fist gloves wrapped in his five fingers were surrounded by a faint flame of light, and the inexplicable pattern slowly spread out from the palm of his hand, like a thorn spell flashing with silver light in the dark night, wrapped around his arm, just dancing at will like a sledgehammer to make a whistling sound of breaking the sky.

Under the cover of the fist, the incantation on the right arm suddenly lit up with a dim light, and the faint light passed under the muscles, agitating, turning the entire arm into a steely color.

The unobtrusive sign was covered in blood, and a man and a horse rushed towards the erected shield wall like a boulder crushed in front of them.

The soldiers hiding behind the shield wall suddenly heard a cold voice, that kind of subtle sound could not be stopped even by a thick shield wall, and through the thick obstacle, Bai Shuo's voice emanated: "Break!" ”

In the next moment, the loud sound caused by the impact of the boulder and the wall spread.

Time seemed to slow down, and at the moment when Bai Shuo punched, just the wind pressure of the impact made the tough cowhide on the shield wall sink slightly, and the moment the fist made contact with the shield wall, the air slammed into white waves visible to the naked eye.

It only lasted for an instant, and the shield wall that was enough to defend against the cavalry onslaught cracked a shocking gap, and the time of contact with the berserk and non-human power was instantly poured into it under Chen Jingmo's unique precision and indulgence, making it let out a low wail.

In the next moment, the sound was overshadowed by a loud cracking sound, and in the sound of the explosion, the cowhide shattered, the iron nails burst out, and the shield wall was completely reduced to shattered wreckage.

The heavy wooden walls crumbled in the blink of an eye, and the wreckage of wood no less than masonry shattered, splattered, and flew out in all directions, as if a great explosion had been experienced in the dense crowd.

The soldier behind the shield wall flew high, his arms twisted into a strange shape, and then fell to the ground.

The bursting weight helped Bai Shuo clear a huge gap in the crowd, but it did not hinder Bai Shuo's charge under the slightest control.

In the midst of the bloody splatter, the black steed overcame the obstructed wreckage and landed on the ground.

The blade was drawn again, and the charge began again.

A terrifying look finally appeared on the face of the general hidden at the end of the array, this kind of power beyond the scope of human beings is simply inhuman, or rather, it can be......

Ghosts!