Following Wang Hao's gaze, a group of people riding horses a hundred meters away, too far away to see the appearance, but there were only a dozen horses in number.

The other party only has a dozen horses, and the distance is 100 meters apart, but the horse's hooves roar like thunder, clearly audible, and the momentum of running up is even more terrifying.

Seeing this group of sudden knights, Li Kill's eyes tightened, a cautious look appeared on his face, and he ordered sharply: "Be on guard!" ”

Wang Hao took a step forward, blocked the dream behind him, and clenched the tiger tooth long knife.

The knight approached quickly, and in a few seconds it was in front of everyone.

Seeing that he was about to collide with someone, the knight at the head pulled the reins, the war horse neighed, the front kick was raised high, and the whole body stood up, and actually stopped in place in the high-speed sprint.

Leaving it, Wang Hao saw the appearance of this group of knights clearly.

There were a total of fourteen horsemen in front of him, and the knights on the horses were all dressed in full-body armor, and the armor was made of metal that was not known to be made of, black as ink, not only did it not reflect the slightest light, but even gave people a feeling that they wanted to absorb all the light around them into the armor.

The war horses under their crotches are even more alien, and Wang Hao is not even sure if this is a horse? They are more than a head taller than ordinary war horses, more like a slender baby elephant in terms of body shape, the overly tall body is not uncoordinated, but the lines are smooth, the exposed muscles are strong and explosive, the four legs are slender and powerful, the perfect fusion of strength and beauty.

While carrying people, the chest, face, and abdomen of the war horse were also draped in the same jet-black armor.

On the side of each batch of war horses, there was also a pebble-thick spear hanging obliquely, the tip of the spear was unabashedly exposed to the air, flashing with a cold light, as if to show everyone its sharpness.

The point spear that is close to three meters is a killing weapon that can only be seen in heavy cavalry battles on ancient battlefields!

In the new era, retro is a trend, powerful guys dress up in ancient costumes, and it is not uncommon to go out on horseback, strictly speaking, hanging a spear is not a big deal, and many new humans even like to hang the heads of hunted old humans on horses to show their martial bravery.

But the time when this group of knights appeared was too coincidental, and the road under their feet had only one destination: the Blood Cow Company, and the sudden appearance of such a group of people in this wilderness made Li Kill instinctively feel uneasy.

The two people met in a narrow way, and the elite guards of the blood ox were unknown one by one, but they were like facing a great enemy, and shifted their attention from Wang Hao to this group of knights.

The knight in the lead wore a silver mask with a hideous face, revealing only two bright eyes. These eyes inadvertently swept over everyone present, like a male lion looking at a pack of earth dogs, indifferent, indifferent, but with a faint coercion.

Although the knight deliberately concealed his momentum, Wang Hao still read the indifference to life and strong self-confidence in his eyes.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and glanced at the leading knight, two equally fierce eyes met in midair, and both sides let out a soft "huh".

"It's interesting today." Wang Hao didn't know why the other party made the same strange sound as himself, but there was a good reason why he was strange: under the observation of the pupil of insight, the other party's body was red, and like himself, he belonged to the old human!

And the thirteen knights behind him, half of them, are also old humans!

It's a mix of new humans and old humans!

The two men and horses had been facing each other for less than two seconds, and one of the knights frowned impatiently and took off the steel spear hanging from the saddle.

With the gun in hand, the knight's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and everyone present suddenly felt a huge sense of pressure and urgency, as if they were locked by a powerful beast.

If you close your eyes and rely on instinct alone, you will feel that you are locked on only a person or a beast, and you will even think that you are facing a small cavalry army that is charging.

All the superpowers present felt this sudden coercion, and their faces changed wildly.

This kind of ability coercion from the master, the more capable the person, the greater the pressure he bears, if Wang Hao just feels that he has a faint difficulty breathing, and his back is cold, then the coercion of the fierce killing is already like a substance.

The leading knight clenched his right hand into a fist and slowly raised it, stopping the knight behind him.

At the same time, he spit out two words to the person in front of him: "Give way." ”

The voice behind the silver armor was young and haughty, but unmistakable.

The knight with the spear swept a glance at the ball of light at his fingertips, let out a cold snort in his nose, and hung the spear back on the triumphant hook beside the saddle.

With a simple action, the point steel gun was re-hung back to the victory hook, and the invisible pressure in the field suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Li Slay squeezed out a smile, and with ancient etiquette, he hugged his fists at the leading knight, and asked politely: "This friend, but you are here to visit Viscount Sugo?" ”

Then he pointed to Wang Hao and said: "At the end of this road is the Blood Cow Company, below is the captain of Lord Suge's guard, leading the team to arrest a fugitive from the company again, if you are a friend of Lord Suge, I will send someone to report, please come and greet you..."

Before he could speak, the leading knight interrupted him coldly and repeated the two words just now: "Give way." ”

The same two words, but the attitude is completely different on the two occasions, if the tone of his first speech is indifferent to inform, then this time the word "give way" is a frosty warning.

Wang Hao absolutely believed that if he dared to say one more word, the knight would definitely ride his horse and crush these people in front of him without hesitation.

Li Kill doesn't have the pupil of insight like himself, he can see clearly the terrifying strength of the person who comes, and if his brain is hot, he will kill himself.

Wang Hao hurriedly prepared to pull Mengxiang to the side of the road.

Before Wang Hao could get out of the way, Meng suddenly showed half of his little face from behind him, and shouted timidly at the leading knight: "Uncle Fourteen." ”

This girl is smart!

Wang Hao's first reaction was that the dream was pulling the relationship, such a sweet and delicate little girl, pitifully called uncle, maybe the knight who took the lead would save her if his heart softened.

But why call Uncle Fourteen? Isn't it okay for the second uncle, the third uncle, and the fourth uncle? Family planning has been carried out for many years, and if it is not a pig, how can it give birth to fourteen brothers and sisters?

Bao Longxing is just the thirteenth uncle.

The idea of killing is the same as Wang Hao, for fear of extraneous branches, he secretly glanced at the team members closest to Wang Hao, and scolded angrily in a low voice: "What are you calling nonsense, take it down for me!" ”

When the knight in the lead heard this voice, his eyes lit up, and he looked towards the source of the sound, and when he saw the little face of the dream, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Not only him, but even the knights behind him also raised their heads and cast surprised glances behind Wang Hao.

The three Blood Ox Guards were still stupidly preparing to catch Wang Hao, and as soon as they took a step towards Wang Hao, a knight snorted heavily, took off some steel spears at the same time, and threw them forward.

A flash of white light flashed, and before anyone could see what was going on, the steel spear had already passed through the chests of the three men, strung them together and nailed them to the concrete floor. More than half of the three-meter-long point steel gun was inserted into the ground, and the tail that remained outside vibrated at high speed, buzzing, like a strangulation machine, instantly cutting off all the vitality of the three people.

The knight clenched his fingers and his arms back, and the spear flew back into his hand as if it were being pulled by an invisible rope.

Li Kill suddenly covered his face and hurriedly took a few steps back, looking panicked.

Blood poured out frantically from his fingers.

The shot just now flew against his face, and he couldn't even see the trajectory of the spear at all, only feeling that his face was cold, and when he raised his hand to touch it, a large piece of the flesh on his face had evaporated, revealing a miserable white gum.

Immediately, there was a burst of confusion, and the elite guards of the blood ox who had the advantage of numbers immediately drew their guns and drew their swords, and a row of cold weapons were aimed at the knights.

For most people, they don't have enough ability to distinguish the strength of their opponents, and the most intuitive way is to judge them according to their numbers. And at present, the number of blood cow guards is more than the other side.

Courage is sometimes like a little girl who is afraid of ghosts, only when there are many people, she dares to appear.

The leading horseman didn't see the hot and cold weapons that could kill him at any time, he turned over and dismounted, and slowly took off his mask.

Wang Hao gasped.

Behind the mask, there was a handsome face that could be described as gorgeous, but the angular face shape and two flying sword eyebrows made him not lose his manhood.

Seeing this face, Wang Hao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, feeling the unfairness of God in his heart, the same man, why can he be so good-looking, and his current face is even restored, compared to this person, it is simply the gap between a beggar covered in abscesses and a prince dressed up to attend a dinner.

At this moment, Wang Hao even felt that he was on the same front as Li Kill, at least the two of them were the same scar face, and there was a piece of meat missing from Li Kill's face, which was more similar to himself.

"Miss? It's really you! ”

The knight saw the appearance of the little girl in front of him clearly, and was so surprised that he actually knelt on one knee and performed an ancient standard of domestic servant etiquette.

The thirteen knights behind him turned over and dismounted, also knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison: "I've seen Miss!" ”

Wang Hao was stunned, he thought he was taking advantage of his relatives, but he didn't expect to meet real relatives!

This leading fierce handsome guy is actually the fourteenth uncle of dreams?

And judging from his actions, this fourteenth uncle is only afraid that he is still "dry", and eighty percent of them are Meng's father's subordinates.

There are fourteen uncles, that is, thirteen uncles, twelve uncles, and eleven uncles...... The fourteenth uncle is already so fierce that he can't even see his specific strength clearly with his own eyes of insight, so aren't the other uncles and uncles in front of him perverted!

What kind of person should Dream Father be?

Wang Hao twisted his neck stiffly and glared at Meng fiercely, this girl, her family background is so terrifying, but she refuses to say it early, if she says it early, why would she be disfigured and mixed into the blood cow. Inform her family directly, then don't copy the blood cow!

The dream probably guessed Wang Hao's thoughts, and pursed his lips, with a look of grievance.

Seeing Wang Hao's face strained, as if he was not ready to "spare" himself like this, the dream sighed deeply, but at a young age, he made a helpless appearance full of vicissitudes, as if he had been wronged.

Wang Hao was amused by her, and gently flicked his fingers on her head, giving her a burst: "Goblin, what's going on?" ”

Dream pretended to be in pain, and giggled at Wang Hao while raising his hand and rubbing his head.

Wang Hao flicked Meng's head, it was purely a habitual action, and Dream also accepted it happily, but it was not the case in the eyes of that group of knights.

The knights stared at each other with wide eyes, each other's eyes filled with shock and anger.

The handsome knight in the lead stood up even longer, a handsome face trembled angrily, and his facial features began to show signs of distortion, he pulled out the sword at his waist with a bang, and pointed at Wang Hao angrily.

"The madman is presumptuous! Let my young lady go! Leave you all dead! ”;