Hundreds of fanged warriors froze in place for a moment, what the hell is this?

The 100 horsemen who moved out like lightning raised a cloud of dust and mist, and as soon as the dust and mist dissipated, they saw dead bodies on the ground.

"Captain, there seems to be a fairy!" said a man with black hair and a black nosebleed next to his pigtails.

"I saw one, one, and for a moment," the muscles seemed to explode, and a trace of blood flowed from the nostrils of the three-heel braid.

"But I don't seem to see it clearly"

The anger became weird, and the hundreds of fanged war horses did not see clearly, and many people faintly bleeded from their noses.

On the opposite side, dozens of big men were hiding in an arched line of defense formed by carriages, and a group of American guards were divided into three teams, scattered in a small triangular formation, and there were no other things or people.

The mountains are still in the mountains, the trees in the vicinity are still trees, nothing has changed, nothing seems to have happened.

When I looked at the dead body on the ground, I realized that he had been killed by random arrows.

"Wow, it's dead!"

It seems that the enemy, with the help of a crossbow, the Talmud, actually capsized in the gutter, and he was careless, and only let a hundred men come forward.

When the three pigtails saw the arrows stuck in the dead bodies all over the ground, they suddenly understood in their hearts that they had been shot to death, not by some magic.

Many of the fanged warriors also saw the arrows on the corpses at this time, and a hanging heart was also put into their stomachs.

"Fairy, I like it!" A powerful arm with bulging muscles was raised high: "One, two, three, four, five, charge with all your might, and the beauty will stay"

With the fierce swing of the huge mace, countless black horses shot out like arrows, and many black horses rose into the air and swooped down.

"Charm, charm, charm!"

Jiayu led fifty sisters to shout in unison!

"Charm, charm, charm!"

Ah Jiu led fifty sisters to shout in unison!

All of them had their eyeballs wide open, eager to kick their eyeballs out of their sockets, as if they were almost going to stop breathing.

The remaining hundreds of fanged warriors who were still on the spot were also on the other side, and everyone's eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and they looked even more fierce and vicious.

Countless beauties suddenly appeared, as if they fell to the ground out of thin air, with a thin waist and a pretty body, soft limbs, and revealing clothes, the most touching thing was that they were still twisting their waists, shaking a little bit of a fair-skinned and smooth ass that was revealed from time to time.

"Poof!poof!"

I don't know who is vomiting blood, spurting blood.

"Light machine crossbow endless fire!" With two glittering cries, the half-foot-long arrow shot like rain, shooting towards the hundreds of men who had thrown their weapons and danced with the phantom.

"Puff puff puff!" Countless arrows shot through the body, making the sound of muscles and bones being torn apart.

"Whoosh!"

Whoosh whoosh

Whoosh whoosh

Many people were hit by dozens of arrows, but the man who was not dead was still twisting his waist in the open space, and his whole body was full of arrows, like a hedgehog lacking twisting his waist, which made people weird and terrifying after seeing it.

"Whoosh !!"

The light crossbow spring makes a crisp snapping sound, the easiest way to pull the trigger is the easiest way to reload the whole set of arrows after shooting.

"Whoosh !!"

Poof!

Why is there still a sound of blood spurting when everyone is dead?

The sisters looked around, and their cute eyes showed puzzlement.

Dozens of people in the arched defense line were spurting blood, and even Mo Yunfei, Yan Qing, and Chen Yi, who were standing on Ah Jiu's side and ready to defend and rescue at any time, were also spurting blood.

Looking at the opposite side, the remaining hundreds of fanged warrior horsemen all had blood in their eyes, one by one turned over and dismounted as if poisoned, dementia and walked here, while walking, throwing weapons, and many people took off their armor and defense while walking, and some even began to take off their shoes.

The mace of the three-heel pigtail led by him had long been thrown away, his eyes were red, and large blood beads were flowing from the corners of his eyes, which looked extremely terrifying.

These half-human, half-ghost, half-soulless things got closer and closer, and the frightened sisters didn't know what to do.

"Charm, charm, charm!" Qingqing felt that the opportunity had come, if he didn't give the order, he basically had nothing to do in this battle, and he had no merit!

"Charming, charming, charming!" Qingqing's ticket was flying with long sleeves and fluttering clothes.

"Close your eyes!" A soul-impacting voice burst out, and after Mo Yunfei and the others heard it in a daze, their hearts were shocked, and they quickly closed their eyes.

A green barrier suddenly rose within the arched defense line, and countless leaves, branches, and vines formed a huge bird's nest, and everyone defending could not see a trace of light outside.

A fresh fragrance accompanied by green leaves soaked into everyone's hearts and lungs, and when they slowly opened their eyes, they found that the ground was full of corpses.

Within more than 300 meters, there were dead bodies everywhere, layer upon layer, horizontal and vertical, stained with blood, blood stained everywhere, dead people everywhere, clothes and armor taken off everywhere, and abandoned weapons everywhere.

That's the end of the battle?

Puff puff!

Yan Qing and the others were still spurting blood from their nostrils even as Zimo reminded them to close their eyes.

Suddenly, a person flashed out of the jungle behind the mountain road, and when everyone was suddenly on guard, they found that it was the little fat dun Liu Dali.

"Brother Zimo, you lie!"

"Coax!" There was a loud bang, and a huge fighting black horse two meters high, four meters long, and weighing about eight or nine hundred pounds was knocked into a rain of pieces.

Blood flowers flew in the sky, like cherry blossoms in full bloom, followed by countless horse bones flying over everyone's heads with a whistling voice.

"Don't, don't kill the war horse" Zimo hurriedly shouted.

"I don't, you killed people, I can't kill a horse? Brother Zimo, you lie to people"

"Boom!" there was another loud bang, and another huge blood-red flower burst open in the sky.

Good guy, this power is too domineering! A hundred or dozens of people were extremely surprised to see it, as if they had seen a demon king.

"Oh! War horses are trophies, can you pick them casually, don't kill them! This is what these sisters killed, what do I do, I am kind enough to leave you a big head, who knows that these fools will not be beaten...... "Zimo comforted the little fat dun Liu Dali from afar, don't kill the war horse indiscriminately.

"Huh, there's a living one, give me this!" Fat Pier was indignant, inspecting the pile of corpses as he walked.

"Cheng Cheng Cheng, only if you don't kill the war horse, you will become Cheng" Zimo agreed.

"Hee-hee, live, live, I'll help you pick up the legs" The little chubby dun Liu Dali squatted excitedly in front of the man who had countless arrows in his back.

"Gaba!"

"Ah...h

"Huh, Zimo, why didn't you bleed and nosebleed?" Ah Jiu suddenly saw Zimo standing on the high carriage, his clothes were clean, and his face was extremely smooth, without any blush.

One hundred and fifty Meihu also looked at Zimo strangely, and the light machine crossbow in their hands was slightly held.

"Charm, charm, charm!" shouted one hundred and fifty migos at the same time.

"Damn!" a polar shadow pierced through.

"Wood Spirit Technique!"

"Stand-in technique!"

"The Great Leap Technique!" Zimo ran extremely wolfly, ignoring the thorns on the mountain and running towards the back mountain.

"Uncle Fengyin save me!"

More than a hundred beautiful smiles and branches, leaning forward and back: "Brother Zimo, I love you, the slave family likes you!"

"I like the end of the world, look at the sky, look at the sky, the sky is very blue, tile blue wa wa blue" Zimo hid behind Uncle Feng Yin on the top of the mountain, stretched out his neck, and looked at the sky.