The Tiangou War Zone is the only place where there has been no war of more than 10,000 people so far, the war in the northwest has entered a white-hot state for so many days, the tribal soldiers have suffered heavy casualties, and the same Daqin border army has also paid a lot of price, both sides have been prepared to stop, but everyone needs an opportunity, but this time the things that will break out in the Tiangou District are very perfect to open such an opportunity.

The powerhouses on both sides have already set their eyes on this.

At the edge of the Tiangou District, a powerful army stopped here, and behind this force was a cavalry, the mounts of these cavalry were all powerful demon beasts, with strength comparable to that of cultivators, and although the scale and number were small, they were also full of thousands of people.

They are an army with the aura of a tiger and a wolf, and they have an incomparable sword pride, because they are the strongest of the Eight Phases Army, the Black Flag.

However, at this moment, they felt an unprecedented storm force sweeping over, a team as if from hell was galloping in their direction, and some soldiers were running without their hooves falling to the ground, with the ability to resist the wind, which meant that every soldier on the horse was a cultivator, and their cultivation was not low, they gathered all their breath, but there was still a biting chill in the air, it was like an army from hell.

Walking out of the simple military tent, Qian Million looked at the team in front of him with some surprise, he didn't understand how this team could appear here.

However, just when he was puzzled, an old man walked out of the military tent behind him, the old man was dressed in armor, and he looked unusually majestic, without the slightest appearance of old age.

"Let's go, let's take a look at this Hell Army. The old man's faint voice sounded, and then he stepped forward, followed by the three generals.

This army, which seemed to come from hell, stopped in front of the black flag, looking at each other from a distance, both felt the strength of the other, on the wasteland, the black flag represented death, but at this moment, looking at these people in front of them, they felt a stronger breath of death.

"This is the Hell Army, it is really strong enough, Black Flag is the strongest team of my Mobei Army, but I didn't expect that the Hell Army is even stronger. Xiang Rongzhen had to sigh like this, although such a team is not large, only a thousand people, but even an army of tens of thousands of people does not dare to argue with it.

"Shen Tao has seen Master Hou!" strode out on a war horse, came to the old man, and then dismounted and gave a military salute.

The old man was naturally the unequaled Marquis Wang Jian of Mobei, nodded and said lightly: "Hasn't Meng Ce arrived yet?"

"The Hell Army is here, how could I not be there!" a middle-aged man walked out with a smile on his face, looked at the old man and whispered.

Wang Jian looked at Meng Ce who appeared here, without any greetings, and asked directly: "Are you sure you want to fight this battle?"

Meng Ce was also unambiguous, and said bluntly: "Why don't you fight, since the border army of his tribe has gathered nearly 80,000 troops to come here, I have no reason not to eat it." ”

"Okay, since you want to gamble like this, I'll accompany you to gamble, and if you win this wolf smoke, it's time to rest, and the tribe won't be able to make any climate for at least a year. Wang Jian said solemnly.

"Master Hou, we can't afford to lose, and the emperor won't wait for anyone. Munze said this with great meaning.

Listening to Meng Ce's words, Wang Qian's face sank, his eyes flashed with wisdom, he didn't know what Meng Ce's words meant, but he didn't ask too much, sometimes he asked too much, he could only show his incompetence.

"Then eat him!"

In the Tiangou area, although it is a wasteland, there is a towering stone peak in the most central place, where there is no grass on the stones, and it is unusually dry, but between these stone peaks, there are many powerful demon beasts hidden.

And on top of an ordinary stone peak, there is a huge and incomparably large stone platform that obviously comes out, and at this time, there are several figures standing on this stone platform, and a strong and majestic aura permeates from these people, and the incomparably powerful sword intent seems to be telling everyone their position.

Especially the young man at the head, he has already gathered all his breath, but there is still a powerful True Yuan Wave turbulent and rippling, with pride between his eyebrows, looking indifferently at the center of the stone platform, where there is a temporary stone pillar, the stone pillar is engraved with countless mysterious runes, like a rune array, but such a rune array is difficult to find.

In this talisman array, it was Qian Xiaoxiao, Zhong Ling and others, but their bodies were bound by dragon locks, and each of them had a sword intent locked their throats, which could kill them at any time.

Lin Ximo's eyes swept back and forth on Qian Xiaoxiao and the others unscrupulously, without hiding the evil thoughts in his eyes, and chuckled: "This is the Dragon Binding Lock, which is specifically aimed at cultivators, and your cultivation can't be used, and I will also block the sword intent on your chains, as long as I need it, I can break out at any time, even if Lan Yunxian and the others come today, you won't live long, pray, in the last days of your life." ”

"Foolish dreams, just because you are also worthy of being compared to our Great Qin. Qian Xiaoxiaoqiao's face was full of cold coldness, her eyes glared at Lin Ximo like a blade, but her heart was powerless, this dragon lock on her body not only restrained her body, but also sealed the true yuan in her body in her sea of qi, which could not make her mobilize any true yuan at all.

"Maybe I'm going to die here today. Qian Xiaoxiao sighed faintly, with her understanding of the Bitter Silence Pavilion, this is definitely not a simple challenge, this battle has been fought until now, large and small battles have continued, so many people have died, the strength of the Great Qin State is naturally able to hold on, but the soldiers of the tribe can no longer hold it.

Looking at Qian Xiaoxiao, Lin Ximo's eyes were cold, and then he looked into the distance, but he knew in his heart that if it weren't for the help of the desolate people and the appearance of the Hanshan ghost clan, maybe they would have withdrawn from the ghost crossing plain, but this time it was a game arranged by several big people and the masters of the Hanshan ghost clan and the eight-star desolate people, and the three parties jointly arranged a game, which was bound to give Daqin a heavy blow, so that this winter would be much better for them.

"You won't succeed, and even if we die, we won't be your bait. Qian Xiaoxiao glared at Lin Ximo angrily, ready to bite his tongue and kill himself.

"You're already bait, there's no choice!"

The moment the words fell, Lin Ximo's hands formed a sigil in vain, and then, the stone pillar behind Qian Xiaoxiao and the others passed a ray of light, and then a majestic and indescribable power diffused from the stone pillar, suppressing Qian Xiaoxiao and the others, the heavy power was like Mount Tai, weighing as much as a thousand gold.

Qian Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically at this moment, she felt a terrifying force enveloping her, making her unable to move, and she didn't even have the strength to move her tongue, at this moment, a trace of panic finally appeared on her face.

"A bunch of self-righteous stupid women, you think you can hide your little thoughts from me. Catching a glimpse of the panic on the faces of Qian Xiaoxiao and the others, Lin Ximo smiled with satisfaction, "Since you have become bait, then concentrate on yourself, otherwise I don't mind letting you feel the feeling that life is worse than death first." ”

Then Lin Ximo turned his head sideways and asked the Bitter Silence Pavilion cultivator on the side, "Where is Wutong now?"

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Wutong has already sent a message saying that he has arrived, but if he doesn't meet with us for the time being, he will definitely make a move when the time comes. The young man replied respectfully.

"Just come, this time I want to see how strong their Great Qin cultivators are. A cold light flashed in Lin Ximo's eyes, and the long sword on his waist made a crisp sword sound

A team of nineteen people was galloping towards the center of the Tiangou District, led by a young woman, dressed in tight black clothes to outline a perfect figure, those galloping behind the figures, many people's eyes flowed into fiery, but they did not dare to cross in any way.

Two figures suddenly appeared in front of the galloping team, a man and a woman.

"Stop!" the woman in black at the head waved her hand and signaled to stop.

Looking at the two people who appeared at the front of the team, the woman in black frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

"Sister Pity, my brother said that he didn't worry about you going alone, so he came with me. The woman looked at the woman in black on the horse with a playful smile.

Looking at the young man beside the woman, a trace of gentleness crossed the face of the woman in black, and then she asked with some concern: "You are really, you can come by yourself, why did you bring this girl too?"

The young man looked at the woman beside him a little helplessly, "You don't know, how can I manage this girl, and the rabbit cub in Yanyulou has gone, how can this girl stay, since I am her brother, I always have to help her." ”

"Let's go together, then. ”

"Miss Xiang, I don't know who these two are?" asked a few steps forward from behind him, and came to the side of the woman in black.

The woman in black turned her head, looked at the middle-aged man beside her, and said lightly: "A sword in the Heavenly Palace, Ye Qinghan." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise, he never thought that it was actually Ye Qinghan, the most mysterious of the five young masters.

Dressed in white, Ye Qinghan nodded towards the middle-aged man, looked at the longbow behind these people, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that General Qian actually handed over all his envoys to you." ”

"After all, Xiaoxiao was arrested, if it weren't for the inconvenience of the cultivator powerhouse this time, Uncle Qian would have taken action himself at this moment. ”

"Let's go, we're running out of time. ”