Wu Gen and Zu Yuantong walked side by side, looking at this man with a bloodstained face and black gas, he was really a little surprised in his heart. At this time, Zu Yuantong, the cultivation realm was already five realms, almost one realm, and the aggressive killing intent up and down his body was terrifying.

These subordinates behind him have also improved their cultivation, and even if they can't cultivate, their bodies are still much stronger. The black air was thick all over his body, and black smoke rose from his body, intertwining with each other, making the people in it look a little shadowy.

The arrows flew in a row, and these people didn't seem to feel the pain, so they stumbled, tore off the arrows on their bodies, and continued to walk. Wu Yan found that the originally sharp feather arrows would be greatly reduced in power as soon as they entered the black qi, except for some people who were shot head-on, most of them were only slightly injured.

What kind of secret technique is this, I didn't expect this man who usually looks a little slippery and even a little stingy to hide such a means.

"What are you doing here, why do you want to die with us." Raising a knife and holding a shield, Zu Yuantong, who was running against the rain of arrows, suddenly spoke.

"I'm a calmer, of course I have to keep an eye on you, so I don't have to be a deserter." Wu Yan held the short card with difficulty, and blocked the arrows for the holly bird behind him. The arrows shot at the heavy shield as if there were waves rushing, and each step was quite difficult.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to live anymore, why should he be a deserter." Zu Yuantong said in a rough voice, the black qi coiled around his body was like a poisonous snake swallowing letters.

"I'm afraid that no one will dig a pit when you die." Wu Yan glanced at the other party.

"You...... Didn't you look down on me before? Zu Yuantong hesitated, but still asked.

"Yes."

"And now."

"Still look down on it."

"Why?"

"A big man is still crying, why should I look up to you."

Zu Yuantong wiped the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and said hatefully: "No matter, I will die here today if I can't say it, what is the meaning of dignity for a dead person." I just want to be wanton before I die, to prove that my ancestor Yuantong is also a gentleman. ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you, let's poke a few more stupid forks of these stupid forks who can only shoot arrows far away."

"Okay, then I'm going to see who cuts down a lot of people, a little deflated three in the four realms, and dares to go wild in front of your grandfather."

"Zu Yuantong, just by what you said, if you can survive this battle, I won't be able to cripple you, I won't be surnamed Wu." Wu Yan scolded viciously, and a yellow light gradually appeared on his body.

For this group of robes who were going to die, Wu Yan didn't mind using his strongest means to show his greatest sincerity, so that he was qualified to stand side by side with them.

Maybe they are just some mediocre laymen on weekdays, just like Zu Yuantong, sleek, cowardly, and sophisticated. But on the occasion of life and death, he brazenly walked towards death to prove his dignity. Such a feat deserves Wu Gan's greatest respect.

Under the arrows like locusts, the soldiers of the Northern Army finally approached the cavalry of the Cangjia family on the left flank and survived the baptism of arrows.

The cavalry of the Cang family had already drawn their sabers, looking at these northern troops who were riding horses or walking, their bodies were tattered and entwined with ominous black qi, and they were a little silent for a while.

Even if the other party killed in front of him, with only more than 1,000 people, nearly 5,000 people from his own family, and Zhenfu himself, he couldn't see any chance of victory for the Northern Army.

"Wu Gan, do you want to shout, we're going to charge." Zu Yuantong shouted as he ran.

"You are a thousand households, you have to shout." Wu Jian held a shield in his left hand and dragged a knife in his right hand, running and searching for the person who had just attacked him in the air.

"Little ones, rush with Lao Tzu, hack to death these red and green dogs, and avenge the brothers. Kill. Zu Yuantong raised his sword and shouted, and took the lead in rushing towards the dense cavalry on the opposite side.

"Kill, ......" These almost crazy Northern Army soldiers let out a roar that did not resemble a human voice in their throats, like fierce beasts, with a thick black mist, slammed into the thick human wall.

The crazy killing instantly entered a white heat, and countless sword lights were flying, bringing blood arrows that shot one after another. The mournful screams of the people, accompanied by the dull sound of trumpets, made the flower of life quickly wither in this green field.

Under the leadership of Zu Yuantong, these northern soldiers frantically launched an attack on the enemy on the opposite side. Some slashed with knives, some with axes, and the beatings were so fierce that even their teeth became sharp weapons. There are no rules, nothing exquisite, as long as you can kill people.

For every one of these soldiers died, the black qi on their bodies would be transferred to the robes who were still alive. Everyone who received the gift of black qi was like taking a tonic, and the green tendons on his body bulged, and his momentum was even greater. Some couldn't bear it, and the skin of their bodies burst, constantly oozing blood beads outward.

The air was filled with disgusting blood, and the blood that overflowed from the soldiers was wrapped in black gas, turning this battlefield into a red-black hell.

Even though there are few people, the Northern Army's lifeless style of play still makes the opponent a little flustered for a while.

These people don't seem to be afraid of pain, they don't know how to be afraid, even if they are dead, they have to drag their opponents to the death, and they can only cut off their hands and feet with knives and smash their teeth to barely separate from them.

This is not a person, it is a group of beasts, and all the Cangjia cavalry have such thoughts in their hearts. Human nature is always to avoid death and survive, in the face of these people who are not afraid of death, many Cangjia cavalry retreated intentionally or unintentionally, and the strict formation became a little scattered for a while.

Wu Yan slashed out with a single sword, and four sword qi flew out, cutting down several enemies in front of him. wiped a handful of blood stains on his face, and slightly breathed his own blood. Being in such a battlefield, soaked in the thick blood around them, people will unconsciously fight against it, and it is easy to feel tired.

This is the reason why people with high realms are generally reluctant to fight in battle formations, and their precious cultivation is like a stone in the desert, which will eventually be worn away by the endless wind and sand.

Therefore, Wu Gen did not use a move like Tianluo, but used all the gains he had recently gained in the sword path to kill and injure as many enemies as possible with the least amount of strength.

Pulling the knife out of the eye socket of a unicorn, Wu Yan searched for the master who had just attacked him in the air. This person was hidden in the chaotic crowd, and he could strike again at any time, so Wu Jian had to be careful.

Zu Yuantong was different, he had fallen into a state of madness at this time, completely ignoring his own death, opening and closing on the battlefield where swords and arrows were flying, like a fierce beast out of the cage.

"Breeds, come on, hahaha." Zu Yuantong raised his head and laughed, and there was a Cangjia cavalryman under his left arm. With a hard twist, the cavalryman's face turned directly to the back of his head.

"Hugh is rampant." With a roar, a Cangjia Qianhu pounced on him with a long knife, and with a twist of his wrist, the sharp blade flattened towards Zu Yuantong's neck.

"Good time." Zu Yuantong seemed to be happy to see the hunting, threw away the corpse in his hand, jumped up, slashed down with a heavy blow, and the sharp knife qi roared and fell on the body of the thousand households, not only beating it out, but the cavalry beside him was also affected, and more than a dozen people were cut in two on the spot.

The thousand households of the Cang family were pale, and they knew that they had encountered an opponent that was difficult to match, so they hurriedly retreated. But Zu Yuantong didn't give up, he jumped out with a wild laugh, and waved the big knife in his hand, "If you want to run, there is no way, Lao Tzu will hack you to death, hack you melon skins." ”

Click, the long knife in the hands of Zu Yuantong and Cangjia Qianhu was broken into two because they couldn't withstand the heavy blows of the two. Zu Yuantong not only did not retreat, but instead bullied forward, hugged the opponent, laughed maniacally, and hit the opponent with his bloodstained head.

Bang bang, a dull impact sounded, and the helmet of the thousand households quickly deflated, his eyes bulged forward due to the squeezing of his head, and the blood in his mouth and nose gushed wildly, and he was actually killed by Zu Yuantong.

Hula, the surrounding Cangjia soldiers retreated one after another, this method of killing people is too brutal and terrifying, how can it not make people's hearts palpitate.

Time passed little by little, and the fierce battle had lasted for a moment, and Wu Jian felt as if his arms were pressed by two boulders, and the originally light broken knife had become very heavy.

This kind of battlefield battle is a great test of people's mental and physical strength, and they may be able to swing tens of thousands of knives on weekdays, but here, it feels very difficult to cut hundreds of knives.

The shouting and killing on the battlefield has been sparse, many people have died in battle, after all, the northern army has few people, although blessed by the secret arts, the strength has jumped a lot, but the disadvantage of the number is destined to be like the sunset of the twilight mountain, and the ultimate glory may be followed by darkness.

Wu Yan wiped the sweat from his face, and before he could put his hand down, he saw a black shadow flashing in the crowd, coming straight to him.

Between the lightning and the fire, Wu Yan vaguely recognized that the person who came was the master who had just attacked him in the air. This person was very cautious, and he didn't make a move for so long, and it wasn't until Wu Gan's heartstrings relaxed and his blood qi weakened that he launched a sudden blow.

Whoosh, three black shadows shot out of thin air around Wu Gan, one of them was Li Qi, and the other two were each wearing a smiley mask, stabbing at the master who attacked Wu Gen from different directions, as if they had rehearsed countless times.

"Birdcatcher." The master exclaimed, and the knife in his hand danced into a knife flower, protecting his body. Not only that, he decisively gave up Wu Gen and turned around and returned to his own army. With his disappearance, Li Qi and the other three also disappeared again.

Wu Yan let out a sigh of relief, hiring these bird catchers had spent a lot of their own spirit jade, and let Li Qi invite them, according to the agreement, to deal with the masters of the five realms and above. In other cases, these bird catchers would not care if they watched Wu Gan die.

Although bird catchers can only kill people, those who can kill will know the means of killing, and they can use it to protect people, as long as they can afford it.

The lack of high-level combat power has always been the shortcoming of the dreadnought, so Wu Jian had to rely on such an external force. A force like the Bird Catcher only needs to take money to do things, and there will be no other entanglements, but it is a good object for trading.

The battle continued, and Wu Gen jumped to Zu Yuantong's side, "Can you still fight?" ”

"It's almost gone, there are too many people, and you can't kill endlessly." Zu Yuantong gasped, "I didn't expect that after a lifetime of hard work, today these hundred catties have to be explained here." It's a pity that my secret art, which is really used today, will be buried here with me. ”

"No matter how hard you endure, you can't say that you will be able to live." Wu Yan jumped up and slashed down a cavalryman who wanted to sneak attack, with several shocking wounds on his back and an arrow in his leg. m.

"Who is that old melon skin who attacked me just now, you can recognize it." Wu Yan asked.

"The old melon peel you said is Cangjia Zhenfu Cangyu, and he is at the same level as you." Zu Yuantong teased.

Woo woo, the loud horn sounded, and Wu Gen and Zu Yuantong's expressions changed, which means that the coalition forces have all arrived, ready to encircle and exterminate their own people. In the distance, Lu Lie's laughter could already be heard.

"Wu Gan, let's go, I'm not going to leave." Zu Yuantong smiled bitterly.

"I can't go, so many masters, so many people, how can I run." Wu Yan sighed, the bird-catcher used it once is the price of one time. Blame yourself for being stingy and only paying once.

"You say, I'm not a bad seed." Zu Yuantong looked at Wu Yan expectantly.

"You are a man, a well-known man in the world." Wu Yan laughed and laughed, laughing very heartily.

In the sky, a cloud floated around. The cloud quickly descended and turned into a large cloud, and countless raindrops fell from the cloud, and the raindrops soon became larger, turning into red arrows.

The arrows fell on the coalition forces, and brilliant fireworks appeared on the ground.

Wu Gen grabbed Zu Yuantong, who was almost unable to stand, with an excited face, "The Yihu army is here, that means that our reinforcements have arrived, Yuantong, we can't die." Hahaha. ”

Some people died, but not completely......