"At least the Heavenly Palace has been established, so it's still too late, while the gold is still minor, the kid is going to warm up!"

Li Xiaobai suddenly wanted to vent the depression in his heart, and said to the two demon girls beside him: "Qing Yao, Hong Li, help me with my armor!"

Who else can be a hapless child who is used as a punching bag?

On the other side, there are a lot of them.

"Hmm, what are you going to do, Xiaolang, don't mess around!"

The sealing of the wolf Dao made Lin Mian's eyes widen, and he suddenly felt bad.

"Play with Westerners!"

Li Xiaobai twisted his neck and twisted his waist again, making a crackling sound.

"What are you doing alone? You're a warlock! Uh-huh, you, you...... How can it be a gang?"

Lin Mian looked at Li Xiaobai in disbelief, how could there be fluctuations in the body of the master of the Heavenly Palace of the Dao of Arts, it seemed that this was a characteristic that only martial artists of the Returning Yuan Realm possessed, right? Is the Heavenly Palace a Dao of Martial Arts or a Martial Dao Sect?

He is also a martial artist himself, but his cultivation is not high, but it is enough as a knot.

Li Xiaobai was already very surprised that he was able to step into the Dao of Martial Arts and establish a sect, but it was even more surprising that he suddenly revealed that he was not weak in martial arts cultivation.

"Hehe, the kid rarely uses spells!"

Li Xiaobai swung his fist, and a crisp explosion sounded in the air.

Obviously, the speed was not fast, but the sudden burst of Gang Qi instantly pressed the air, making a sound of local gas explosion.

If this explosion of anger resounded on the bodies of ordinary people, I am afraid that they would break their tendons and fractures on the spot, and they would be seriously injured.

"Aren't you a warlock? How can you be a cultivator of the Martial Dao Returning Yuan Realm. ”

Lin Mian could tell the difference between true qi and gang qi, such an extremely oppressive gang qi was very pure, and true qi could not easily do this.

I'm afraid that Ying'er's grandfather used to be the white frost of the former prince's mansion general, and his martial arts cultivation may not be able to reach this level, and he can almost be compared with Jingguo Gong.

The festival makes the adults jealous, the old friend's vision is really not bad, if he has a daughter, he also wants to fight for this battle.

"I just arrived at the Mortal Realm, and I'm still far from the Returning Yuan Realm, but I've already condensed the Gang Qi Seed in the Soul Washing Realm, okay, one more war horse will work." ”

With the help of two demon girls, one big and one small, Li Xiaobai quickly put on a golden mighty Mingguang heavy armor, one finger, and a Fang Tian painting halberd with a length appeared in his hand, the high-end goods picked up from the Thousand Pheasant Army, and the Xuantie heavy halberd carefully made by the craftsman.

Because it was too heavy, no one could wave it, so it had to be used as an ornament, but it was Li Xiaobai who took the sheep by hand.

The army of the Great Wu Dynasty is not short of good horses, although it is impossible to gather the number of BMW horses with such a large number of weights and explosive power to rush to the city, but it is no problem to find a dozen horses.

Soon brought a tall horse with a majestic body, covered with fish scale armor, Li Xiaobai turned over on the horse, at first glance it looked like a storming horse of Feng Xuanguo.

The Sealing Wolf Dao Festival made Lin Mian know what Li Xiaobai wanted to do, but he didn't intend to stop it.

A martial artist whose cultivation is comparable to the Returning Yuan Realm steps on the battlefield, as long as the Westerner saint does not make a move, the Westerner as an opponent should seek more blessings for himself.

"Uncle, I'll go for a walk first!" Hong Li, look at Qing Yao, don't let her run around!"

After putting down the mask, Li Xiaobai gently patted the war horse's buttocks with the heavenly halberd in his hand, and the war horse, which was full of muscle knots, suddenly rushed out.

"Childe, the slave will look at my sister!"

The crisp voice of the little red carp was quickly left behind.

"Is the slave family so unreassuring?"

The demon girl angrily glared at the back of a person riding away.

The upright little red carp said seriously with a straight look: "My sister is really not reassuring!"

What nonsense is the truth!

Listening to the conversation between the two demon girls, Lin Mian shook his head with a wry smile, Xiao Lang took these two demons, I'm afraid it will definitely be a headache, right?

But he didn't expect that the most unreassuring of the three was not the glamorous frog demon, but the big devil Li who rushed to the battlefield.

"Who?

The big tent of the Chinese army is expected to have a telescope, so it can observe any disturbance in the bloody place between the two armies at the first time, and the figure of a knight in armor riding out of the battle entered the sight of the generals, and they were still discussing which army would attack in the next battle, but they didn't expect someone to take the lead.

"Hmm, which young general is this? This is going to be a battler!"

Jing Guogong put down the binoculars, but he couldn't tell which army the other party was, but the armor was gorgeous and magnificent, obviously not something that ordinary young generals could have, at least it was also the level of the general in the Chinese military tent

It's just that except for a few generals, most of them are on standby in the tent, and no one has ever attacked so boldly on a single horse.

Fighting in battle is a one-on-one heads-up, non-stop, and it can be regarded as a way to fight with great courage.

"It's the warlock military captain, Li Gongzi. ”

Hundreds of letter bee boxes formed a letter camp, and Jiao Jiao, the "Broken Army" of the Royal Secret Department in charge of intelligence, just sent out an inquiry, and was immediately rewarded.

“......”

There was silence in the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Captain Li is a warlock, right?"

I don't know who suddenly came up with this sentence.

"Well, it seems to be. ”

The person who answered and the others were soon sweating profusely, and a warlock who wanted to fight the enemy in battle was just a matter of flying his sword, but what was the matter with the army wearing armor and fighting horses and charging into battle.

"Grandpa, hurry up and order him to come back, right?"

"It's an unauthorized attack. ”

The generals were a little confused.

Without the order of the Chinese army, it is completely inconsiderate to rush to the battlefield in such a rash manner.

"The whole army is ready!"

Jing Guogong smiled bitterly, but issued an order.

Li Xiaobai has martial arts cultivation, but he is not worried about the safety of the other party, but this sudden variable may affect the whole body.

As the commander of the army, Jing Guogong was keenly aware of the changes in the stalemate between the two sides.

"Yes!"

The generals responded one after another, and one order after another was quickly issued, they were not as high and far as the boss Jing Guogong looked at, but they subconsciously thought that the relationship between Li Xiaobai and Her Majesty the Empress could not be lost no matter what.

There is a letter bee box to deliver the news, and within a cup of tea, the order from the big tent of the Chinese army has spread all over the million-strong army.

The whole army quickly stirred, and the leaders of the men prepared meals in advance, and delivered them to all the soldiers in the shortest possible time.

The sun began to set in the west, and Li Xiaobai rode alone, covered with golden light, which obviously attracted the attention of the Westerners.

A moment later, a knight dressed in plate armor and heavy armor left the formation, holding a cross riding spear, to meet Li Xiaobai, who had just rushed through the half-court.

"Who are you, Urangelus Gabriel, accept your challenge!"

The Western knight's cross-mounted spear was like a long thorn, with a cross-shaped branch only one foot at the top, so as not to penetrate too deep and get stuck, making it easy to draw the spear.

The three-edged stabbing blade with a blood groove pointed directly at Li Xiaobai.

It's dying, and there's so much nonsense!

Li Xiaobai's heel lightly struck the horse's belly, and the speed of the armored war horse increased again, rushing straight towards the opponent.

"Despicable fellow, seek death! Uranginus Gabriel will kill you!"

Seeing that the other party did not have any chivalry at all, he rushed up without saying a word, and the Westerner knight was furious, leaned forward and fell, put the cross horse gun flat, and immediately entered a state of sprinting.

The two warhorses are getting closer and closer, and the blades of their-for-tat weapons are pointed directly at their respective opponents.

The horse's hooves slammed into the ground like drums, stirring up the blood-soaked purple-red sand, which immediately attracted the attention of all the soldiers in the two armies.

Head-on, life and death hang by a thread.

The lightning and stone blades slashed, and Fang Tian's halberd and moon blade twisted the tip of the cross spear, and the extremely huge force twisted fiercely......

Many people didn't even see how the two knights were fighting, and the two horses were already staggered.

Millions of soldiers on both sides of the enemy and us burst into exclamation.

It seemed as if a long time had passed, and Longinus Gabriel had finally regained consciousness, the world before him had become blurred, the sound of horses' hooves and noisy shouts in his ears had come and gone, and great pain had penetrated his body.

I was still on the battlefield, the battle was not over, and I subconsciously wanted to grab the cross riding spear, but I waved it weakly a few times, but there was nothing.

Longinus Gabriel struggled to raise his head, but saw a long weapon piercing into his abdomen, and the strange crescent blade completely submerged into his body, along with the heavy plate armor, was in the air, facing the earth, up and down involuntarily.

Memories flooded back, and he finally remembered it.

The strange-looking halberd wrenched his cross lance and stabbed him in the stomach, instantly lifting him from his horse.

The golden armor shone in the sunlight, and Longinus Gabriel gurgled a few times in the depths of his throat, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

A cross-mounted spear nearly two zhang long turned into two pieces, which were inserted into the gravel ground more than ten zhang away, and the remaining gun body was seriously twisted and completely scrapped.

Although this cross-mounted spear is well-made, it is still more than a step behind the dark iron heavy halberd that was created as a sample at any cost.

Li Xiaobai held aloft the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, as if a demonstration, he rode his horse slowly in front of the Westerners' formation, blood dripping down the tip of the halberd and the gap between the knight's plate armor, emitting a strange blood light on the golden bright light armor leaves.

The westerners were in an uproar, and such a powerful knight appeared in Dongtu, and with just one impact, a famous knight among them was directly killed.

Boom!

Longinus Gabriel's body was slammed to the ground, and the Xuantie Fangtian Painting Halberd shook slightly, and the contaminated blood exploded into a blood mist.

The horse returned to the dead knight in a daze, sniffed lightly, gouged its hooves, and arched its head a few more times, but refused to leave, and let out a desolate neighing in place.

Fang Tian's halberd once again pointed at the Westerners' military formation.

Fight, fighter!

"Arrogant fellow, I'll meet you when Usacir comes!"

A burly knight with a chain hammer drove his horse out of the formation, thumb-thick steel chains, and the whirring sound of a wolf's tooth hammer the size of a bowl.

Li Xiaobai clamped the horse again, Fang Tian's halberd was flattened, the standard charging posture, the gang qi extended to the tip of the halberd, forming an uncertain qi blade, he used the trick of the Canglang Sword to promote sword qi on the long weapon in his hand, and it could also exert unexpected effects.

"It's good to come!"

Saheir saw that his opponent's long weapon had actually given up his move, aimed directly at himself, and swung the handle of the hammer in his hand even harder, the long chain of stainless steel spun like the wind, the whistling sound became harsh, and the heavy hammer head smashed against the tip of the halberd that pierced straight over.

With his own strength, the blow is short, he believes that such a powerful blow, even if he himself may not be able to catch it, if the hammer head is smashed on the body, such a blunt blow is useless even if he is wearing heavy armor, if he is lucky, he will directly fall off the horse's back, and if he is unlucky, he will be hammered directly in the chest.

However, the wolf's tooth hammer was just about to hit the sharp three-edged halberd tip, but he didn't expect the halberd body to deviate slightly, and the blade pointed directly at the hammer head.

Only an imperceptible hissing sound was heard, and the hammer head the size of the bowl mouth was incredibly cut in half in the blink of an eye, and Fang Tian's halberd was like a strange python out of a hole, and it was stabbed and picked hard.

Like the talented cross-lancer Longinus Gabriel, the hammer knight was picked at the tip of the halberd and became a trophy for Li Xiaobai to show off in front of the Westerners' army.

A perfect two kills, and it's less than a round.

At this time, the Westerners were silent, and the other party was an upright one-on-one who continuously killed their own knights.

Knights are different from cavalry, they are high-end troops trained from childhood, weapons and armor and horses are expensive, and often only wealthy families or clans can support a knight.

The big devil didn't know what it meant to take it when he saw it, holding aloft Fang Tian's halberd, still dangling in front of the Westerners' army formation, as if he wasn't worried at all that those spearmen phalanx would stab themselves into a honeycomb with a lunge, or the archers not far away would shoot him into a hedgehog with a salvo.

Since the challenge was launched in the way of a fighting general, the West tacitly agreed with a tacit understanding, so there was no hidden arrow to hurt people, no more strikes and fewer blows, even if he gritted his teeth angrily, eager to devour the other party alive, but he still fought one after another.

A staggered, overturned kill, no one will be combined.

In just a quarter of an hour, a hundred knights fell in front of the Westerners, and no matter what kind of weapons they used, the fate was exactly the same.

A golden armor dyed into gold and red by the enemy's blood, the great martial knights killed with unrivaled succession, making the Westerner army a dead silence, and all the horses knew it.

Hundreds of knights from all over the Far West, many of them famous and powerful, but they couldn't go through a round in the hands of the opponent, making the neat lineup of Westerner soldiers look at him as if they were seeing a large army.

"Who else?

Where the tip of Li Xiaobai's halberd pointed, there was a commotion.

Hannibal, the commander of the Westerners, was about to go crazy, every knight was a noble-born nobleman, but he was wantonly slaughtered like a lamb, and if such a loss was transmitted back to China, I don't know what serious consequences would be triggered, even the Senate would not turn a blind eye.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Order the 4th Spear Regiment of Emega to surround him." ”-