"Bang!"

Exploded like a cannonball in mid-air, and when Wu Yue's shadow was about to rush towards the sect regiment at the top of the peak, another figure came out of the sky from the West Asian formation, knocking Wu Yue straight away from mid-air, and the whole person flew out in a circle in the air a few feet away, almost losing his body.

The Heavenly Eagle City array sighed and shook his head slightly.

What is the battlefield like?

It's not about lining up with friend or foe, and then charging at each other.

The battlefield is more like a game of chess, a handful of cards, pawn fighting, and hole cards fighting each other, not simply annihilating the numbers, but each other's real intentions.

Wu Yue felt that he could use one to block a hundred and slaughter all the pawns of the West Asian Sect, but why couldn't he do it? Why can't Gongsun Changzheng?

How could the other party not know, and how could he know that this was the case, and still only send his pawns?

The figure that rushed out of the West Asian formation was dressed in white robe and silver armor, and held an arm-long steel sword in his hand, stabbing fiercely in the direction where Wu Yue flew out.

At the same time, several of the same figures burst out of the snow forest, each of them extremely fast, like silver arrows shooting straight into the sky from the ground, heading straight towards Wu Yue.

On the ground, the formation of the Simeng front army, which had blocked the first wave of light arrows, was not chaotic, and when it was about to regain its strength, there was a tremor sound from the east peak.

"Cavalry!"

Someone shouted, and they looked up, only to see the mountain peaks from above, and the West Asian army in white armor charged, and the snow and dust flew behind them, and the sound was even greater than that of the beasts that had been running wildly before.

They were not horses, but a giant, Siadian beast that had been crushed like a mountain!

The skin of the giant beast is rough and thick, and the ordinary arrows are helpless, but fortunately, they are generally timid and docile by nature, and they are not easy to cause any trouble.

But in the hands of the Knights of West Asia, who even the Yin Beasts seemed to be able to command, these giant beasts were as if they were going crazy, their wide hooves pushing their huge bodies towards the Simeng Formation.

"Side-mount, charge!"

The slogans and banners flew over, and the forest at the foot of Bailan Mountain shook violently, and dozens of horsemen galloped out, led by a hundred cavalry generals, who surprised from the side and ambushed them, and they could intercept the charging Dosbo cavalry from the side.

Above the airspace, Wu Yue also seemed to have adjusted from the ambush, and several knights in white robes from West Asia were fighting around him, but it was obvious that none of them were at the level of the regiment commander, and they had already fallen under Wu Yue's twin blows of thunder and lightning.

"Smack!"

An extremely piercing cracking sound sounded, and the steel shovel in Wu Yue's hand slammed into a white-robed knight in front of him who couldn't dodge, and the other party had to raise the steel sword and put his other hand behind the sword body, trying to resist Wu Yue's blow.

However, after the crackling sound, I saw that the steel sword in the hand of the white-robed knight had been smashed by the waist, and the momentum of the steel shovel had not diminished at all, and it slammed into the white-robed knight's helmet, smashing a huge depression.

What is the situation of the head under that helmet, it is natural to imagine.

"Holy word, sweep away the filth!"

After Wu Yue's blow, the other two white-robed knights on his side suddenly rushed forward chanting prayers, and the steel sword in their hand burst out with a dazzling pale light, stabbing at him from the dead end.

"Get out!"

With an angry shout, Wu Yue's body flashed with lightning, and the whole body did not move at all, and the sudden lightning swept past the two white-robed knights who were about to ambush in an instant, directly beating them out of their steel swords, and they crumbled in mid-air.

Then, Wu Yue turned around awe-inspiringly, wiped the two steel shovels in his hand, and the electric light wrapped around the steel shovels, and with a wave of left and right respectively, the two white-robed knights were swept out by the electric light, and their breastplates were scorched black, and they suddenly fell to the ground like lifeless stones.

"Woohoo——!"

The wails and roars of the Dosbo beasts came, and the Simeng cavalry who ambushed from the side obviously had a miraculous effect, and the Dosbo cavalry formation, which was blindly charging, could not stop and counterattack in such a short time, and the Simeng cavalry rushed the enemy away like a wolf into a flock of sheep, turning into a pool of blood and staggering targets all over the ground, and the momentum dissipated almost before rushing down the mountain.

The two sides played successfully, and Taiming looked at Wu Yue, who was still at ease in mid-air and fighting with the last white-robed knight, and said: "Lord Captain Wu is really brave, and having such a good general really makes the soldiers red-eyed. ”

Gongsun Changzheng on the side bowed his head and smiled: "The law division is just a group of rough martial artists, and only with the arrangement of troops like Lord Tantai to defeat the enemy's tricks, can he be called a good general." ”

Neither of them made a move, but just watched vigilantly as the tide of battle beneath their feet.

Simeng has three lieutenants of his own, and it is impossible for Sia to have nothing.

And the more the upper level fights, the more life and death are won or lost.

Tan Taiming secretly clenched the folding fan in his hand slightly, staring at Wu Yue in mid-air, and had already decided that if something sudden happened, it would be better to protect him.

The rain of arrows began again.

The aim is still the unprotected east and west sides of the Simeng army array, Wu Yue stepped forward this time to end the position of this arrow rain, but now he still did not kill the white-robed knight who was blocking the road in front of him as soon as possible, and the Simeng army array was about to be washed by this rain of arrows again.

If the last round of arrow rain salvo can still kill the Yin beasts on the battlefield by the way, this round of arrow rain is bound to intervene no matter how you think about it.

"Gongsun-sama, please."

The light arrow was like a little star, flying backwards into the air from the bottom up, and Tai Ming turned his head and gently made a gesture of invitation to Gongsun Changzheng.

Gongsun Changzheng nodded slightly, took a half step forward, raised his hand into his arms, and took out a yellowed paper talisman.

"Gongsun! Don't move! ”

An angry roar came from mid-air, and the owner of the voice held a blood-stained double hammer in his hand, and his red robe and armor flashed with wave-like thunder patterns.

Behind Wu Yue, the last white-robed knight had already broken his spine and kicked back to the ground, and the electric light crackled and sparks burst out on the steel shovel in Wu Yue's hand, burning the sticky blood on it black and scorched, like two fire hooks burning in the underworld.

"I'm coming!"

Wu Yue shouted angrily, and the thunder behind him was great, and the two steel shovels in his hands suddenly overlapped and collided, and a heavenly thunder was rubbed out!

"Tianmen Huanghuang Nine Quiet Movement, the Sea-"

Before he finished reciting the poem that triggered the miracle, suddenly several dazzling white lights suddenly lit up under Wu Yue's body, and he reflexively lowered his head, and three steel swords flashing with pale flames had pierced into his body.

It turned out to be a few white-robed knights who had already been smashed on their heads and interrupted their tricks?!

Wu Yue clenched his back molars suddenly, and his body flipped in the air, interrupting his miracle.

"Orira, open!"

The Tang Taiming on the ground had already noticed that something was wrong with Wu Yue, snapped open the folding fan, and used the fan bone to pull out a bloody mark in the palm of his right hand.

The space above his head seemed to distort suddenly, and then, the earth-shattering sound of weaving suddenly resounded, and the light arrows in the air suffocated, and most of them stopped moving forward, and fell as if they had hit an invisible giant wall.

"Lord Tantai, there's something wrong."

Gongsun Changzheng on the side did not stop his hand, but also took out a paper talisman in his left hand, and looked at the south side of the battlefield with an extremely serious expression.

There, the Simeng cavalry, who were supposed to have won the victory and needed to travel to the battlefield immediately, were horrified to find that the Dospo beasts and the cavalry on their backs who had been slashed by their swords around them all struggled to stand up.

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