Xiao Zheng didn't mean to make a move, and as he himself said, he really just wanted to take a look.

A relative who was a family five hundred years ago, in the current world where his father and brother are unreliable, is actually no different from a stranger.

Xiao Yu stood with his sword, and Xiao Zheng was already far away.

After a few moments, the ground began to tremble slightly, and a group of cavalry in golden armor rushed in.

Now that the Giant Deer City Lord has already left the Giant Deer Club in advance, then I think this year's Giant Deer Club has ended.

Xiao Yu looked at the cavalry from afar and whispered to himself, "I can't die here." ”

Xiao Yu's face suddenly turned grim, "How could I die here!"

King Yan Chi's 500 personal soldiers and iron cavalry, I don't know who is more powerful compared to Qin Zheng's 300 personal soldiers and iron cavalry?

Five hundred iron cavalry generals, Bolier Nunu, born as a slave, was appreciated by the king of Yan Chi, and broke the grid to transfer into his own soldiers, and then accumulated military exploits to the position of a thousand households, the five hundred horses under his hands are the elite of the elite under the account of the king of Yan Chi, all of them are selected from the cavalry under the command of the king of Yan Chi, and then unified into an army, if the cavalry is released to the local army, at least can also serve as a small banner.

These 500 gold-armored cavalry are 500 small banners, how can they be compared to ordinary cavalry?

Boriel Nunu led the five hundred gold-armored cavalry through the grassland and the border of Houjian all the way to the outside of the giant deer city, this time he received the order of the prince and came to protect the little prince, Boreel Nunu did not have too many ideas, this giant deer city is next to Houjian, is there anyone who has eaten the bear's heart and leopard guts, and dares to provoke the eagle on this land?

If there is a person who has a bad head, Boreel Nunu does not mind moving his muscles and bones with these five hundred horsemen, and let him know what shape the horse's hooves are.

At this time, it was finally approaching Julu City, and a black-robed young man stood with a sword at the gate of Julu City.

There are really stupid heads that can't be carried clearly!

A sinister smile tugged at the corner of Borielnunu's mouth.

Even if this young man is a cultivator of the frost realm, it is a fool's dream to break through the five hundred golden armor horses head-on, and it is almost the same as the autumn leaves that slash a thousand horses alone!

But when Boriel Nunu got closer and closer to the black-robed young man, his face suddenly became solemn.

A woman in white stepped out from behind the black-robed young man.

The woman in white carried a huge sword box on her back, she clenched her hands tightly, clenched two small white jade fists, and stood firmly on the ground with her feet firmly on the ground.

Immovable as a mountain.

The speed of the cavalry that was originally galloping was one point faster than the original!

Although this woman did not have half a bit of vitality fluctuations, Boreel Nunu thought of a recent rumor.

The mysterious woman on the grassland who broke Gongsun Zhongmou and Zhang Xueyao's double sword!

Although Borielnunu was proud, he was not stupid, and after seeing the woman in white, he had lost half of his contempt, he raised the mace in his hand and said with a cruel smile: "Rush!"

The five hundred golden armor rode into a wedge-shaped charging formation, the sound of horses' hooves became heavier and heavier, more and more urgent, countless smoke and dust drifted away, and then practiced into a piece, like a gray dragon.

Bolier Nunu rushed to the forefront, the mace in his hand was in the sun, every spike flashed with a cold light, one person broke five hundred horses? Lao Tzu's five hundred horses are not Lu Shixing's paper-based five hundred horses!

Five hundred iron horses, a distance of several hundred zhang, came in an instant, and the five hundred iron horses were like a flood that opened the gates, and they crushed towards this man and woman violently.

Xiao Yu stood behind the Bodhisattva Jin, frowning without a trace, the experience of fighting cavalry, although he did not dare to say that he was familiar with the road, but he would never be missing, the reality was to watch Qiu Ye kill a thousand horsemen by himself on the shore of Biluo Lake, and later in the Huang Hanji Department, break through the hundred armor and enter the camp, and then later in Yingtianfu in front of the three hundred personal soldiers of Qin Zheng Iron Cavalry, Xiao Yu is not a young man who has just left the sect and has never fought with the iron cavalry.

Although his realm has now fallen from the middle realm of frost to the lower realm of frost, but a bodhisattva golden body, the body of the realm of heaven and man is not much better than the autumn leaves that have not yet stepped into the heavens, it can be said that although the current Xiao Yu is surprised by the elite of these five hundred horses, he will never be half afraid.

The Bodhisattva Jin took a step expressionlessly, and punched out, the white jade-like fist fell heavily like a hill, and a gold-armored cavalryman was smashed into a ball of flesh by this punch.

Xiao Yu stood indifferently, still holding on for a while.

Boreel Nunu was born as a slave, and he can have today's status, first, because he is appreciated by King Yan Chi, and second, he himself fights with his life again and again! Today, he is also a pioneer, and after passing the strange woman in white by mistake, he smashed the back of the woman in white with a backhand with a backhand in his hand.

This mace method, he followed the first master of the Yanchi King's personal guard to learn, the mace of the Hou Jian Tie Cavalry is famous all over the world, when it comes to Hou Jian, the first reaction that comes to mind is the mace of the Hou Jianren, Bo Liel Nunu was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and it is a natural divine power, if not, it will not be valued by the King of Yan Chi, a mace is more than 300 catties heavy, and the average soldier wants to move it to two people working together, this stick carries the arm strength of Bo Liel Nunu, which is enough to open the mountain and crack the stone.

The whistling wind of the rod even overwhelmed the sound of the horses' hooves, but the woman in white still threw a punch to the ground as if she hadn't heard it.

The smile on Boriernunu's face became more and more hideous, even if you defeat Gongsun Zhongmou, can you ignore me Boriernunu If you don't do it, even the head of the Great Frost Cultivator will be smashed into a pulp.

But this stick went down, after all, it didn't go as Boliernunu thought.

There was a muffled bang.

The white woman's head was full of green silk and did not break the upper half of it, but the huge anti-shock force from the mace cracked the tiger's mouth of Boriel Nunu.

Borielnunu was horrified, is this still human?

The woman's feet did not leave the ground, but she just waved her fists, like a standing reef, no matter how the torrent of iron riding washed, it was difficult to shake the slightest.

The Bodhisattva's golden body moved forward step by step, and the small white jade-like fist fell, even the ordinary cultivators of the Void and Netherworld Realm could not afford it, not to mention these golden armored cavalry who were at most harmonious, and with one punch, one person and one horse were blown up.

The Bodhisattva's golden body didn't look back, but just went straight forward and divided the five hundred iron horsemen into two shares!

Especially the front-line cavalry facing the Bodhisattva's golden body, the entire company of people and horses was like crashing into a mountain wall, and there was no reason to survive at all.

Five hundred cavalry were beaten to pieces by the Bodhisattva's golden body.

When the remnants of the cavalry rushed past the Bodhisattva's golden body, they saw a young man standing with a sword.

The young man was expressionless, pressing the scabbard with one hand and holding the hilt of the sword with the other.

Draw your sword and unsheath it.