"Where to go!" After the young man hacked one person to death, he caught up with a black-robed man again, and the swing of the big knife brought a strong wind, and from time to time there was a fighting spirit splitting out, making the black-robed man unguardable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Yun rode a white horse, the speed was much faster than the black-robed man, and the disadvantages of the magician were reflected after getting close, and he had no power to parry under Zhao Yun's gun, and he would die in the hands of Zhao Yun in a few moments.

"Jiu'er, are you okay?" Shaoyang came to the carriage and got into the carriage to check on Ying Jiu'er's situation.

Ying Jiu'er in the carriage failed to counterattack just now, and was almost held by the black-robed man, and was quite frightened, and when he saw Shaoyang's appearance, he hurriedly threw himself into his arms.

After all, she was only a thirteen-year-old girl, even if she was talented and powerful, she couldn't speak for a while when she encountered this situation, she just lay in Shaoyang's arms and cried in a low voice.

The soldiers who followed Shaoyang dismounted one after another, raised their swords and shields to surround the carriages, and although they had undergone simple cavalry training, they were still better at foot combat.

The arrival of reinforcements relieved the guards, and the remaining guards who were still standing hurried to check on the injuries of their comrades, and the commander of the guard and the wounded were carried into the protective circle of the soldiers, and took out the wound medicine they had brought with them to bandage their wounds.

The two black-robed people over there had already been killed by Zhao Yun, and when the young man saw this, his momentum suddenly exploded, and he followed the last black-robed man.

Zhao Yun glanced at the young man and his group of men, did not perceive the danger to his side, and immediately galloped towards Mosan, his next target was the leader of the black-robed people.

The young man hesitated, didn't follow, returned to his subordinates, and didn't leave, just looked at the carriage and the last battlefield from time to time, thinking about the origin of Shaoyang and the others.

Zhao Yun put a lot of pressure on him, he could feel the strength of the white-robed young general, and he might not use a few moves to deal with him, but just like Zhao Yun's feelings about him, he didn't think that the other party would harm him.

And that group of soldiers, by no means an ordinary army, I don't know how much stronger than my own subordinates, I have some expectations in my heart, how good it would be if I could lead those soldiers.

The leader of the black-robed people sensed the danger when Zhao Yun appeared, but he didn't expect that all his subordinates would be killed in a short time, where did he dare to hesitate and flee in the direction of the mountains and forests.

He didn't even dare to take back the precious divine warrior in time, but he just gave an order to contain the enemy, and disappeared into the depths of the mountains and forests.

The decisiveness of the leader of the black-robed people made Zhao Yun stunned for a moment, showed a helpless smile, gave up the plan to chase and kill, and joined the battle with the puppet warriors.

"Two for one person. Seeing Zhao Yun coming to help, Mo Sang sent out a magic tornado, rolling up two puppet warriors and flying to the side for some distance.

The siege of the four puppets made him restrain his hands, which would be a much smaller threat to him just by the two puppets, although he still couldn't solve the other party for a while, but he was finally completely suppressed.

Zhao Yun, who rushed over, felt as if he had seen Mo Sang somewhere, and he couldn't remember for a while, the remaining two puppets had already attacked, and he didn't have time to think.

The silver spear pierced into the chest of a puppet warrior, not as smooth as usual, grabbing the head for a moment, only the tip of the spear was inserted into a small section, the puppet warrior held the silver spear without feeling and dragged it back, and suddenly the huge force wanted to lift Zhao Yun off the horse.

Zhao Yun's reaction was not slow, his legs clamped hard, tightened the reins, the white horse cried, raised his front hooves high, stepped a few steps to the back, and cooperated with Zhao Yun's force to break free the silver spear from the puppet warrior's hands.

The mistake just now was just because he didn't understand the puppet warrior, Zhao Yun didn't dare to relax, and rushed forward a few steps on horseback, dodging the attack of another puppet warrior, and at the same time opened up some distance for observation.

"Poisonous?" "Poisonous?" The place where the silver spear in his hand was held by the puppet warrior just now, the silver white with a hint of jet black was particularly conspicuous, Zhao Yun was glad in his heart that he chose to dodge the attack just now instead of hard connection, otherwise the white horse under his crotch would be hit if he didn't do it well.

"Their weakness is in the head, and just crushing the skull can destroy them. Mo Sang's reminder rang in Zhao Yun's ears.

"Head?" Zhao Yun stared at the puppet warrior's head, since he knew the weakness, it would be easy to do, and rushed towards the puppet warrior again, his fighting spirit had already condensed at the tip of the spear.

The "Seven Detectives of the Coiling Dragon" exclusive martial art was unleashed, and the silver spear turned into a white dragon with a dazzling light, and the dragon's head directly pierced the head of a puppet warrior to shatter it, and then swept towards another puppet warrior.

Failed to hit the head again, was dodged by the puppet warrior some, swept on his shoulder, half of his body was deformed, the puppet warrior tilted, and actually rushed towards Zhao Yun again, and his left hand slashed out.

Zhao Yun played a spear flower, and the silver spear blocked the attack horizontally, and then swept the spear head and smashed it on the puppet warrior's head, the powerful force made the silver spear rebound, leaving a deep depression on the puppet warrior's head.

Half of the body deformation and head slamming down made the puppet warrior's movements stiff and slow, Zhao Yun didn't use martial arts anymore, found a vacancy, the silver spear pierced through the puppet warrior's eyes, stirred it hard and pulled it out, and the puppet warrior fell.

The battle on Mo Sang's side ended faster than Zhao Yun, and the wind blade kept cutting the puppet warrior's neck, and the two heads were ground so that only a trace of flesh and skin were connected before falling off.

Fortunately, there didn't seem to be much blood in the puppet warrior's body, so the field after the battle was not too disgusting.

"Treat a few adults. The steward of the convoy did not know when he had returned with someone, and hurriedly instructed the accompanying doctor to treat the injured guards.

Ying Jiu'er also recovered from the shock at this time, left Shaoyang's arms, looked at the injured guards with concern, and thought that they were trying to protect herself, and her heart was full of guilt.

"Don't be sad Jiu'er, after the wounds are treated, we will rush to the nearest wilderness city and find the best doctor to treat them. Shaoyang could feel her emotions and comforted her.

"Hmm" Ying Jiu'er nodded slightly, but he was still concerned about the wounded, and helped take off the bandage medicine from time to time, doing his part.

"Your Majesty. ”

"Third Highness, Miss. ”

Zhao Yun and Mo Sang both dealt with the puppet warriors, and when they returned to the carriage, Mo Sang walked up to Ying Jiu'er, and although he couldn't tell his sadness from his expression, he was equally concerned about the injured guard.

Zhao Yun stood silently beside Shaoyang, frowning slightly, and the thinker glanced at Mo Sang from time to time.

After some scrambling, the wounds of the injured guards were treated, and a few carriages were vacated for them to use, and Shaoyang gave an order, and the convoy set off again, heading in the direction of Wilderness City.

Shaoyang didn't accompany Ying Jiu'er to ride, he couldn't stand Mo Sang's watchful eyes, and he was still ready to ride forward.

"Thank you for your help, dare to ask the strong man's name, but I am willing to go to Wilderness City with Gu, so that I can thank you heavily. When passing by the young man, Shaoyang sent him an invitation.