It turns out that everyone is not conscious at all.

I know that this book is crazy and needs every recommendation vote, but you keep it and use it to tease me.

The entire front line retreated, and countless routs retreated in a hurry, like ants all over the mountains.

Zuo Wuzhou and Chen Zongzhi led the two troops under their command to retreat, Chen Zongzhi was out of breath, and the child of the family said rudely: "His grandmother's Jianing Army is too shameless, and he is actually embarrassed to take four or five soul martial artists to fight us!"

Zuo Wuzhou's head and face were covered with blood, there were his and his enemies, and he was about to speak, but suddenly froze!

Not only did Zuo Wuzhou quickly calm down, as if an invisible virus, with him as the center, starting from Chen Zongzhi, the entire line of defense gradually quieted down!

Because everyone faintly felt that the earth was trembling, and the frequency of trembling was becoming more and more intense!

A terrifying breath of dead silence wafted in the sky and in the hearts of every soldier!

"Enemy attack!"

Countless soldiers let out a terrible scream in horror, everyone frantically scratched, and the officers roared to control the order!

Endless dust and smoke rose from the end of the high slope, and a war horse emerged from the slope ahead. The man grabbed the reins of the war horse, laughed wildly, and was arrogant!

The rumbling vibration grew louder and louder, and an extremely long black line appeared from the edge of the slope!

"Charge!"

The iron cavalry galloped, like a black frenzy from hell, and launched the most fierce tide attack all over the mountains and fields!

Under this domineering and invincible iron hoof, the entire hillside seemed to be trampled into powder by countless iron horsemen at any time, and the entire defense line trembled and surrendered under the iron hoof!

"Retreat, retreat, retreat to the battalion on all fronts!" The middle-ranking officer on the war horse was completely crushed by this prestige, and frantically beat his horse and retreated!

The Iron Rider swept in like a hurricane, intent on destroying everything!

Zuo Wuzhou was mixed in the defeated army, was wrapped up and retreated to the camp, and finally caught Chen Zongzhi in the chaos, and shouted: "You can't retreat like this, otherwise you won't be able to retreat to the camp, and you will be caught up by them!"

Chen Zongzhi had already lost his mind under such an iron-clad momentum: "What should I do then!"

"Pull aside, retreat to the side!Wait for the opportunity to grab the horse and escape!" Zuo Wuzhou and Chen Zongzhi were pushed forward by the defeated army involuntarily, and shouted loudly while watching the iron cavalry frenzy that was getting closer and closer.

The Red Tan Army has continuously dispatched ace armies, and it must have launched a full-scale general attack. The first line was defeated, the defeated army was pursued, and the cavalry attacked wildly, and the Xilin camp was prepared, and it would definitely not be able to stop.

Because the Red Tan Army has an absolute combat superiority, since the general attack, the Xilin Army will undoubtedly be defeated. It is conceivable that once the Xilin Army is defeated, it is destined to be a complete rout, and then it will be wrapped in the chaos of the army, and he may not be able to survive the chaos without waiting for the enemy to kill!

Zuo Wuzhou thought to himself: "If you want to survive in defeat, the only way is to stay away from the big defeated army!"

Chen Zongzhi, who had no idea, seemed to have grabbed a straw in the drowning, and without hesitation, he summoned his own men and horses, and followed Zuo Wuzhou to kill him diagonally.

Between the camp and the second line, there was an open flat land. Zuo Wuzhou led Chen Zongzhi and others, desperately interspersed with the least defeated soldiers on the hypotenuse in the chaotic army, there were twelve people in the two armies, and after interspersing the past, a few were scattered in the chaotic army, and there were only seven people left.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Devil Iron Rider roared, sweeping the battlefield as ruthlessly as a hurricane, trampling on every life!

Sure enough, as Zuo Wuzhou expected, the main purpose of the Red Tan Army's iron cavalry was to break through the camp, and the pressure on the side was the least!

Zuo Wuzhou stared at the iron horse that was getting closer and closer, his heart was clear, and he lifted the steel knife he picked up and shouted: "Ready, cut your legs and take the horse!"

Before the iron horse arrived, a thick foul-smelling wind was already coming!

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow flickered, fascinating the field of vision! Zuo Wuzhou's fighting spirit was high, and he staggered and sliding, and the steel knife turned into the sharpest killing move in his hand.

Several war horses screamed in grief, and suddenly even people and horses fell together, sliding out of the ground for several meters, and both men and horses were smashed to pieces.

Blocked by the iron cavalry in front, Zuo Wuzhou's dangerous move finally won a glimmer of life, and the iron cavalry behind him was delayed for a moment! Zuo Wuzhou's eyes lit up: "It's now!

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and the explosion made the eardrums of the iron riders hurt. Zuo Wuzhou and the others took advantage of the slowdown of the war horse and jumped up, knowing that if they couldn't win the horse, they would be dead, no matter who they were, they all burst out with the strongest combat power at this moment!

Immediately, the knight's crazy knife slashed like wind and thunder, but he didn't expect that Zuo Wuzhou didn't have time to play any tricks at all, and he slashed with the most simple and direct knife!

As Zuo Wuzhou expected, the real main force of the Iron Cavalry was all gathered in the center and launched a general attack on the Xilin camp. The knights on the hypotenuse are the weakest, although they often have three or four grades of cultivation, but under the strong desire to survive, the ability that people can burst out is terrifying!

Quickly decided, with the style of fighting for life, he quickly cleared a way for Zuo Wuzhou and others to escape.

But the Red Tan Army was behind, and the Xilin Army camp was in front. If you want to really fight and kill a way out, you must pass through the Xilin camp! At this time, the general attack launched by the cavalry of the Red Tan Army, which is the main attack, has already entered the Xilin camp!

"The Xilin army has been defeated, it's time to escape!" Zuo Wuzhou thought to himself, beating his horse and galloping along the chaotic army into the Xilin camp!

The Xilin camp was broken by a terrifying strong attack, and the cavalry all over the mountains and fields were pursuing in all directions, and the Jianing infantry followed closely, hitting the Xilin camp like a tide, and everything they went was ashes.

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Yang Lin watched this decisive battle with a cold eye with satisfaction, and when the defense line was broken, the defeat of the Xilin army was a foregone conclusion. Now it's up to us to see who takes more prisoners.

Yang Lin is twenty-three years old, he has cultivated to the fourth grade soul martial artist at the age of nineteen, and his future is unlimited. Originally, in the name of his genius and family background, he didn't have to come to the war. But he was determined to come to the battlefield to sharpen his skills.

While directing his subordinates to fight, the iron cavalry galloped from behind. Yang Lin's heart moved, and when he looked at it, his eyes lit up: "It's him!"

On the war horse, when he rushed to the first line of defense, the only three-rank soul warrior who could take his move without dying!

Yang Lin is confident and proud, and it is extremely rare for him to achieve the fourth grade at the age of nineteen. With the cultivation of the fifth grade, he couldn't kill the third grade, which really made him feel quite embarrassed. At this time, as soon as he saw Zuo Wuzhou appear, he immediately picked up the steel knife and rushed over in a few steps, and caught the infinite wind and thunder with one knife!

Like a wild thunder and lightning in mid-air, with a bang, the galloping war horse was decapitated!

The war horse fell violently on the spot, and immediately Zuo Wuzhou's body flew forward involuntarily. Yang Lin sneered, and his body rushed past like the wind. But I saw Zuo Wuzhou in mid-air, and he threw a backhand without looking back!

The long knife broke through the air, blocking Yang Lin's body from stagnating. Immediately, Zuo Wuzhou twisted and rolled in mid-air, his hands swung together, and the two steel knives on the ground shot again!

"Good body!" Yang Lin praised, and his murderous heart was even stronger: "It's a pity, you always have to die under my knife!"

Chen Zongzhi galloped on his horse and looked back at the gallop to help: "Wuzhou, I'm here!"

Zuo Wuzhou was moved in his heart, raised his foot and kicked the scabbard, and shot the butt of the war horse: "Go, leave me alone! I can escape, believe me." ”

Chen Zongzhi gritted his teeth, pulled the reins and shouted: "Okay, I believe you!"

The strong wind hit, and the soul power was inexplicable. Yang Lin laughed loudly: "Do you think you can still escape from me, it's too naïve!"

Zuo Wuzhou waited awe-inspiringly, and staggered to dodge this terrible and fatal knife! The water soul power rushed through his body, picked up a steel knife, and parried with his backhand!

With a crisp roar, Zuo Wuzhou was shocked to sense an extremely strong soul power pouring towards him, and with a muffled snort, he rolled out of the distance, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a five-grade soul martial artist, and I can't fight him." How's that good?"

Yang Lin's face was full of smiles and groans, and he showed no mercy in his hands, and the steel knife slashed through the air continuously, as fierce as if it had smashed the air.

Zuo Wuzhou spurted blood again, and was shocked: "There is really a huge gap between the third grade and the fifth grade. ”

Every time Yang Lin slashed down, Zuo Wuzhou was difficult to resist. It is rare to indulge on the battlefield, and the most hearty thing is nothing more than this.

The gap between the third and fifth grades is really too big, so big that Zuo Wuzhou is even unable to resist it.

Knife after knife split Zuo Wuzhou's soul power, Yang Lin looked at Zuo Wuzhou lying on the ground with satisfaction, and said lightly: "It's your honor that you can die in the hands of my Wupin!"

Yang Lin is confident that Zuo Wuzhou will die, and with the power of the three-rank soul warrior, he can only fight for half an hour if he dies. Now half an hour is about the same, and whoever else is replaced, the soul power is basically gone.

I thought I could fight with Zuo Wuzhou, but who knew that he was vulnerable. Yang Lin was disappointed, and casually slashed at Zuo Wuzhou's head!

Zuo Wuzhou did not despair, he noticed Yang Lin's soul power agitation, and noticed Yang Lin's every move and style. I suddenly remembered a sentence I mentioned when I was studying in the Soul Academy!

"I am the soul of life, and the soul of life is me!"

Zuo Wuzhou was pleasantly surprised, as if he had forgotten the knife he had sent, and only thought of this sentence in his mind: "I am the soul of life, and the soul of life is me!"

The mind is moving, and the soul power in the soul aperture is poured into the meridians, scattered in the meridians, and the circulation is endless, endless. His eyes lit up, and the speed of the knife seemed to slow down in an instant.

He got it!

Yang Lin was careless, and suddenly sensed a change in Zuo Wuzhou's breath, his mind moved, and his eyes scanned the past like lightning!

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Lin!

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