Chapter 200: Battle

"You dare?" Nangong Yi shouted, "My Nangong family is one of the four major families of the Great Yan Kingdom, and I, Nangong Yi, am the head of the Nangong family, what qualifications do you have to kill me on the spot?"

"This person, take down the traitor Nangong Yi for me, and send it to the capital, and His Majesty will personally send it down!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen soldiers with sharp spears rushed in from outside the tent, and surrounded Nangong Yi tightly.

"Nangong Yi, what else do you have to quibble?" Cao Li asked coldly.

"Cao Li, let me ask you one last time, would you like to be loyal to my Nangong family? You'd better think clearly before answering, otherwise, it's too late for you to regret it!" Although he was in danger, Nangong Yi didn't seem flustered at all.

"Fool! I have wasted so many words with you in vain! In my opinion, it is you who can't see the situation clearly! Although I feel very sorry that you refuse to join my Nangong family, I think my third brother is very much looking forward to such a thing happening!" Nangong Yi sighed.

What does this mean? Cao Li was stunned. But at this moment, I only heard a 'swish' sound from outside the tent, and it didn't take long for the sound of fierce fighting to come.

"What the hell is going on?" Cao Li was shocked, as a soldier who had been on the battlefield for a long time, he clearly heard that the sound just now was the sound of a chirp.

Cao Li looked at Nangong Yi and frowned, "A few of you, watch him, I'll go out and take a look!"

Outside the tent, countless men in black armor with masked faces rushed from all directions and rushed towards the soldiers in the barracks. For these uninvited guests who suddenly appeared, leaving only a pair of black-eyed guests, the soldiers of the barracks immediately became alert. "The barracks are heavy, and the trespassers are dead!" a strong soldier rushed over with a spear in hand, and he slashed at a masked man in black armor. But the masked man did not retreat, but advanced, just turned sideways slightly, and dodged the thunderous blow.

In the midst of the soldier's surprised face, the masked black-armored man directly kicked away, and immediately, the soldier spat blood from his mouth and flew out. After landing, there was no movement.

Another masked man in black armor slashed at a soldier with a sharp blade. The soldier instinctively raised his spear to block it, only to hear a 'click', and the spear was actually split in half alive. The sharp blade castrated unabated, directly splitting the soldier in half.

However, after all, this group of soldiers under General Cao Shen had been beaten in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and they could be regarded as fierce men! The combat experience was also extremely rich! A soldier started a sneak attack from behind a black-armored man. I only heard a 'clang', and sparks splashed everywhere. How is this possible? The soldier only felt that his mouth was numb, and he raised his weapon, and was shocked to find that the steel knife had been gouged out. What kind of armor is this, so powerful?

But on the battlefield, how could there be a moment of hesitation? The masked man in black armor didn't look back, as if he had eyes behind his back, but just struck back with an elbow. The soldier spat blood from his mouth, staggered back a few steps, and finally collapsed.

Over there, four soldiers rushed towards a masked black-armored man from four directions, east, west, south, and north. Four bright spears stabbed at the same time from four angles, completely blocking the opponent's retreat. The man in black had no choice but to jump. But the four battle-hardened soldiers had already expected this, and the four spears slashed upwards at the same time, firmly anchoring the body of the man in black.

But the excitement didn't last long on the soldiers' faces before turning into fear. They suddenly found that each other's bodies were made of iron, and the spears could not enter at all. But before they could understand what was going on, a white light swirled by. Four large heads rose to the sky, blood spurting from their necks.

Since the knife can't be cut and the gun can't be stabbed, that's the only way. Four more soldiers looked at each other and gritted their teeth, threw down their weapons, and pounced on the enemy with their bare hands from all four directions. The four soldiers finally worked together to push a masked black-armored man to the ground. They were overjoyed, but suddenly a huge force came from under them, and the four soldiers were actually lifted into the air. Punch, stretch your legs, bend your elbows, bend your knees. With every action, a soldier spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground and died.

Although these soldiers under Cao Li are all elite people who have been tempered by war for a long time, compared with these men in black who are athletic, strange in their actions, and ruthless, the gap is still too big. This is nothing short of a one-sided massacre.

But what's even more terrifying is that one of these black-armored people riding a tall horse is particularly eye-catching. This man was armed with a jet-black iron ridge spear, and he was majestic. The man danced the iron spine like a wheel, and headed towards the crowd. A soldier who was not afraid of death rushed over with a loud roar. But suddenly, his body shook, and he was horrified to find that there seemed to be a flame wrapped around the tip of the opponent's gun, a silver-white flame.

The silver-white flames were beating happily, and the soldier suddenly felt that his body was cold, and the blood seemed to have solidified, and his movements became extremely sluggish.

"Obsidian Martial Venerable!" the soldier struggled to squeeze out these words from between his teeth. That's right, Obsidian Warrior. The silvery-white light that covered the other party's body fully illustrated this point.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the horse's mouth, and he stabbed straight forward with a gun in one hand. The black tip of the spear went through the soldier's chest and out of the back. The man raised his gun, and the corpse of the soldier was thrown out directly.

"Nangong Xiong is here, who dares to stop me?" Nangong Xiong proudly raised his spear and shouted. On the shiny tip of the spear, a drop of crimson blood was slowly dripping. Nangong Xiong under the background of the morning sun is as terrifying as a killing god. As we all know, obsidian can help the wielder with great bonuses to speed, strength, and defense, and it can also give the wielder some magical abilities. And Nangong Xiong's obsidian turned an ordinary spear into a god-like existence.

A spear that emits cold flames, a spear of ice flames. This is the name Nangong Xiong gave to his weapon.

Nangong Xiong laughed wildly, it's so cool, this is what he is pursuing. Nangong Xiong once again galloped on his horse, and all the soldiers who tried to stop him were either dead or dead.

"Bastard!" Seeing his subordinates being slaughtered by the men in black, Cao Li's eyes were split, and he immediately wanted to rush towards the battlefield.

"General Cao, we underestimate the Nangong family's heritage!" a low pant came from Cao Li's side. Cao Li turned his head and saw that this person was actually the most relied on thinker Fu Gong. At this time, Fu Gong was covered in blood, and he was gasping with a long sword.

"Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?" Cao Li hurriedly stepped forward.

"General Cao, I'm fine!" Fu Gong looked at his feet. An unusually thin corpse was lying there. He is the servant brought by Nangong Yi. At this time, Fu Gong fell into deep remorse, since Nangong Yi came to the barracks, his attention has been on Nangong Yi's body, and he didn't notice this skinny, unattractive guy at all.

But I never expected that after the fierce quarrel between Nangong Yi and Cao Li came from the camp tent. The servant actually pulled out a rattling arrow from his body. It was because of this ringing arrow that these black-armored men appeared.

Enraged, Fu Gong drew his sword on the spot and slashed him. But what made Fu Gong feel terrifying was that before this person died, some of his face was not fearful, but some were a proud smile. Dead soldiers, this is a dead soldier who is loyal to the Nangong family. Fu Gong understood everything.

Cao Li's face changed greatly, and now he finally understood why Nangong Yi was so confident, but it was too late for him to understand. In the distance, Nangong Xiong of the Prancing Horse was still laughing wildly, "Nangong Xiong is here, the one who stops me will die!"

"Nangong Xiong, Cao Li is here, there is a kind, you and I are one-on-one!" Looking at the brothers who were brutally killed, Cao Li couldn't hold back anymore and roared loudly. Cao Li blew a long whistle, and a pitch-black horse neighed over. Between Cao Li's eyebrows, a silvery-white light overflowed.

The other party is a terrible Obsidian Martial Venerable, but his own strength is also Obsidian Martial Venerable. I don't believe that I will not be the opponent of you, a pampered young master. Cao Li, who was covered by the silver-white light, turned over and picked up his gun, and he was determined to slash Nangong Xiong.

Cao Li's roar finally caught Nangong Xiong's attention. Do you want to have one-on-one with me? Okay, I'll fulfill you! Nangong Xiong immediately turned his horse and rushed here. "It's a good time!" Cao Li stabbed straight at Nangong Xiong with one shot. Wherever the silver spear passed, there was a sneering sound, and it was fast and very fast.

The arrogant Nangong Xiong smiled disdainfully, and he suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the silver spear that stabbed straight at him. Cao Li was shocked and hurriedly dragged it, but the silver spear did not move at all. said that it was too late, and it was fast on time, Nangong Xiong picked up the ice flame spear and drew it towards Cao Li.

"Oops!" Cao Li shouted, and fell to the ground from his horse on the spot. Cao Li hurriedly got up from the ground, but he felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out directly. Nangong Xiong snorted coldly, and raised his spear again and stabbed it towards Cao Li.

"General Cao, danger!" Fu Gong on the side was shocked, he hurriedly rushed over and pushed Cao Li away. Nangong Xiong's spear pierced Fu Gong mercilessly.

"Mr. Fu!" Cao Li exclaimed.

"General, camp tent" Fu Gong pointed to the camp tent, and after the last sentence with difficulty, his head drooped weakly.

Cao Li understood immediately, and he rushed directly to the camp tent. Inside, the young man in a wheelchair named Nangong Yi was being guarded by a dozen of his own soldiers. Only with him firmly in his hands, he still has a glimmer of hope for the flop.

Seeing Cao Li quickly burrowing into the camp tent, Nangong Xiong did not look flustered at all. He jumped off the war horse lightly and leisurely followed behind Cao Li, and he looked at Cao Li with the same eyes as a cat looking at a mouse that had fled in a hurry.

The shouting and killing outside could be heard clearly, and in the camp, Nangong Yi, who was firmly guarded by more than a dozen soldiers, still looked calm. "General Cao, do you know that you regret it now?" Looking at the embarrassed Cao Li, Nangong Yi smiled slightly.

"But it's too late for you to regret it now!" Nangong Xiong also slowly and leisurely opened the curtain and walked in.

"Cao Li, I'll give you one last chance, are you and those soldiers under your command willing to surrender to my Nangong family?"

"I, Cao Li, as a courtier of the Great Yan Kingdom, how can I surrender to the traitor?" Cao Li suddenly rushed in front of Nangong Yi and grabbed Nangong Yi's neck, "Nangong Yi, quickly tell your subordinates to stop!"

"General Cao, don't you feel ashamed that you took me, a disabled person, hostage?" Although it had fallen into the hands of the other party, Nangong Yi's expression was still so calm.

"Tell them to stop! Big deal, I don't want your compensation, and today, I have completely forgotten everything you said to me!" Cao Li's voice trembled. Outside, his brother was slaughtered, how could he have the heart to quarrel with Nangong Yi?

"Third brother, did you hear General Cao's words? What do you think?" Nangong Yi asked with a smile as he faced Nangong Meng.

"Dream!" Nangong Xiong's answer was unusually crisp and concise. Joke, you already know my Nangong family's ambition to compete for the world, do you think I will let you go? I tell you, either surrender or perish!

"Nangong Xiong, if you don't do it, I'll kill your eldest brother!" Cao Li, who was already desperate, added strength to Nangong Yi's neck.

"Please!" Nangong Xiong's answer was even more shocking.

"Third brother. Is Big Brother's life so insignificant in your mind?". Nangong Yi sighed, but the smile on his face did not dissipate at all.

"If you don't have it, big brother, then the position of the head of the Nangong family will be mine. Nangong Xiong also said with a smile.

"Third brother, I'll tell you, dream!" Nangong Yi squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Nangong Yi, are you stupid? Don't you forget, now you are my prisoner?" Cao Li roared.

"It's really a disappointment, I can't talk to my brother if I want to, hey, third brother, what do you say now?" The smile on Nangong Yi's face finally disappeared.

"It's very simple, since they don't want to take refuge in my Nangong family, let them disappear completely. Nangong Xiong also put away his smile.

"Kill us, let's kill you first!" The dozen or so soldiers beside Cao Li couldn't hold back any longer, and they rushed towards Nangong Xiong.