Chen Shaoxin was in a hurry, but there were no horses nearby that could be ridden.

Rushing to the back of the city, he took out a war horse, turned over, and rushed out under the earth city.

However, he was not good at riding, and the road down to the city was only a moat. The trench was littered with corpses, and before he had taken two steps, the horse tripped and fell to the ground, and fell out with him.

Chen Shaoxin was anxious, turned over and jumped up, didn't care about the war horse, and ran towards the night nineteen with light skills.

But as soon as he ran a few steps, he saw that the rebel battalion had rushed out of a cavalry team of more than 100 people.

"Come back, boy!"

Seeing that he couldn't arrive before the group of cavalry surrounded the night nineteenth, Chen Shao'an hissed!

Helian Thrush was in the city, and when he saw his sweetheart, he was both proud and worried about him.

But at this time, when he saw the night nineteen, he actually had to challenge the rebel camp alone!

The whole heart was raised, and he held his sister's hand tightly in the city, his small mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't shout nervously.

"Sister, go and save ......"

Suddenly, I thought of my sister, who had lost her Yuan Li, and stopped back at the half sentence she had just shouted.

I couldn't help but cry in a hurry.

Seeing that his sister was so anxious, Helian Red Sleeves patted her little hand and said, "Don't worry, haven't you noticed that your nineteenth brother is extremely measured every time he does something! When has he ever done something that he is not sure of? If he is not sure, he will not go!"

"But, sister, there are still so many rebel soldiers in the rebel camp, this is on the battlefield, and it is not alone......?

"Luo Yiyi has already been injured by him, with my betrayal, Luo Yiyi's injury, now she can't make a move at all! What's more, in the entire rebel camp, there is no master above level six, and almost no one will be his opponent!"

"But, those rebels have already been killed and retreated!Brother Nineteen, why do you still do this? It's really worrying to die......

"He did this to deter these rebels! He was ready to kill the courage of those rebels! Let the morale of those rebels completely sink, and in the last few days, they will no longer dare to continue to attack!"

After Helian Thrush heard his sister's words, although his heart was a little calm, he was still secretly worried about Ye Nineteen!

Helian Hongsleeves reached out and hugged her beside him, "You just watch it, in a while, as soon as your nineteenth brother reaches the goal, he will be back......"

Among the rebels, although there are only a team of about 100 people, these 100 or so people are the best in the army!

The sound of hooves was sonorous, and the officer on the horse, supported by the spirits, had forgotten his fears!

Although before, I thought that this battle was almost a mortal mission! But there are also people who are lucky, what if they let themselves kill this guy?

Under such a mentality, one by one, the fear was temporarily abandoned.

Ye Nineteen's cold eyes looked at these people fiercely.

As soon as he came into contact with the rebels in his gaze, his courage immediately chilled!

Even the heavy cavalry of the violent bears at the front of the line, when they were approaching the night nineteen! In order to maintain their fighting spirit, they actually closed their eyes, and with their feelings, picked up their riding guns and rushed towards the night nineteen!

In order to give themselves courage, these cavalrymen began to let out inhuman howls to encourage themselves, even though they were still far away from the night nineteen!

He had been living among the Kayan tribe of Deb for some time before the rebellion.

It's not that Deb's people live more comfortably, but because the priesthood of Duo Dorcan is there.

When he thought of the Great Sacrifice of Duo Dolcan in his hands, he had a painful expression of not being able to survive and die, and the mood of the Great Sacrifice of Hormo was even more pleasant.

This favor has to be repaid by yourself!

If it weren't for the order of Ye Suda, don't kill him for the time being, he would have turned him into a ghost and received him in the skeleton on his chest.

Although he didn't understand why he was not allowed to kill him, but even so, Naduo Dorchan had only half a life left.

At the thought that the temple would become his own world in the future, and that he had also increased the offering tenfold, the great priests of Hormo were about to laugh out loud.

As long as I get rid of this little guy on the other side, it's all going to be terrible for me!

When he was still about 100 paces away from the nineteenth night, the high priest of Gharmo came down from his horse.

The witch staff in his hand was stunned, and the green light in the eyes under the hood suddenly rose green.

The hands that were as dry as eagle claws had already held the black skull on their chests.

A pair of hands rubbed together on the skull, and his mouth kept muttering incantations.

The black fog in the skull is thicker and more eerie and terrifying!

The heavy riders of the violent bear in front straightened their spears one after another! With a strange cry in their mouths, they stabbed towards the standing and motionless Night Nineteen!

The gun is like the wind, the horse is like a dragon, bringing up a gust of wind!

There are no arrays and no stormtrooper formations. There is only one goal in their eyes, to kill this demon!

The moment the spear approached, Night Nineteen moved.

It's just a slight wrong step, and the body has already left the same place. When he gave way to the first cavalry, the sword flashed.

The running war horse suddenly broke its limbs and threw the cavalry out of the horse.

Seeing that the cavalry was head-on, he slammed it down. There was a "click", and before he even let out a miserable scream, his head and neck had been broken by the fall.

However, the death of this cavalryman caused more cavalry to rush forward.

No one saw that a faint cloud of black smoke dispersed into the cavalry.

No one was afraid, and no one flinched! The hearts of these rebels seemed to suddenly increase their courage countless times over!

Almost at the same time, three or four mounted spears stabbed at once.

There is no order, and there is no order. These cavalrymen, by their own instincts, handed out their cavalry spears forward.

The water knife flashes leisurely.

I could barely see the shadow of the knife.

But the three or four cavalrymen all felt it, and the cavalry spears in their hands sank. A strong force came, and he could no longer hold the cavalry gun in his hand, and the cavalry spear had been shaken away.

Before they could pull out the scimitar at their waists, they felt a chill in their chest, abdomen, or head and neck.

There was a great pain, and in the midst of a terrible cry, one by one they fell off their horses, and there was no sound for a moment.

More people gathered around, and someone shouted, "Throw guns!"

Immediately, dozens of cavalry spears, like a rain of arrows, were densely projected towards Ye Nineteen.

Ye Nineteen had just killed these three or four cavalrymen, and when he saw the cavalry spears projected by the other side, he did not dodge backwards, but rushed towards the cavalry spears.

The light of the knife kept slashing through the air.

"Click, click!"

Night Nineteen had already cut down all these thrown spears to the ground.

The rebel cavalry took advantage of this time and replaced it with scimitars that are good for melee combat!

One by one, wielding scimitars, they slashed at the night nineteen.

Everyone has ignored their own defenses, and is not afraid of death, as if they are desperate. He yelled in his mouth, looking at that look, even if he used his teeth, he wanted to tear off a piece or two of flesh on Ye Nineteen's body.

Those cavalry who rushed in, the lowest level was also a ten-division commander, and if you wanted to become a ten-division commander, you also needed a minimum of two or three levels of martial artist strength.

The scimitars they slashed at couldn't break through the light armor of Night Nineteen. But when it is split on the body, the force of the shock is not small.

After killing six or seven more rebels, Nineteen had been struck in the back.

The pace under his feet was a smooth flow, and he was shocked by this blow and deviated slightly.

The backhand will sneak up on his own guy, one knife in two.

But there are two scimitars, with extraordinary power, one left and one right, attacking at the same time.

Night's eyes froze, this situation of these rebels was not quite right, these people seemed to have abandoned their fear and fear.

Use your body to crash forward. In front of him was a centurion, but the centurion was wielding a mace.

Seeing the night nineteen rushing towards him, he roared angrily. Raising the stick with both hands, from the top down, with all his strength, smashed down.

This centurion even burst out with more powerful combat power than usual! In his consciousness, he just wanted to smash the person in front of him into a meatloaf with a stick.

There is bloodthirstiness and cruelty in his eyes, although his own door is wide open, he has no idea of protection. In his heart, he only longed to see the scene of blood splattered and flesh blurred, even if it was the enemy's or his own!

Seeing that the mace was about to hit the head of the night nineteen, the other party had lost the figure of the other party in front of him. Suddenly, my heart was cold, and the strength of my body, like a pierced ball, immediately poured down.

The centurion fell heavily, and the moment he fell to the ground, he realized that Night Nineteen had already killed the other side.

Ye Nineteen easily knocked down the two heavy cavalry, and then looked at the two people who had just drawn their swords to his left and right.

The armor on those two cavalrymen was obviously different from others. The crafting and protection capabilities are more sophisticated than ordinary cavalry.

The two officers, their blood-red eyes, were also staring at him. The bloodlust in his eyes was undisguised, and even his eyelids turned blood-red.

How did these cavalrymen look so weird?

His pupils shrank, his body slid sideways, and he dodged a slash from behind him.

The blade was close to the elbow, and as he stepped diagonally, he slashed through the throat of one of the cavalrymen.

Although the cavalryman was stabbed in the throat and splattered with blood and blood foam, he still reached out and grabbed the hem of Night's clothes.

At that moment, a scimitar slashed down as fast as lightning.

The timing of this knife is extremely tricky. It was the night nineteen who had not yet turned around, and was caught by the cavalry before he died, and he was taken away.

There was no time to adjust the water cutter, and Night Nineteen suddenly twisted his upper body at a strange angle, and met it with the blade with his side arm.

"Ding!"

The strength of this knife is unexpectedly heavy!

Although it didn't hurt Night Nineteen, who made Night Nineteen's body lose its balance.

Night Nineteen was slashed by this knife and planted diagonally

Immediately, several more knives slashed at his waist at the same time, and Night Nineteen flipped his wrist to block three slashes, only to be slashed in the left arm by one of them.

This knife is extremely fast, and there seems to be true qi in the scimitar.

This knife actually broke through Night Nineteen's light armor and cut a hole on Night Nineteen's left arm.

"He's hurt! He's hurt, he's going to be hurt, he's not a demon you can't kill! Brothers!