Although Mo Wen's arrow was shot at the front horse, everyone still felt a terrifying killing force enveloping them.

"Jump!"

Almost at the same time as the bowstring sounded, the mount that was rushing to the front was already hit by an arrow, but after the arrow missed the hole in the mount, the force of the forward charge suddenly disappeared, and it made a ninety-degree turn, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed upwards reluctantly.

The arrow missed so quickly that it pierced through the mount like a bolt of lightning, then sank into the knight's lower body, penetrated into his body, and then exploded directly inside his body.

"Peng!"

The sky was full of blood mist, and the body of one of the thirteen horsemen was blown apart, and the blood rain fell to the ground, and the people nearby were shocked and retreated.

The powerful Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation had turned into twelve horses in the blink of an eye, and it was just a white tiger-like mount that had been pierced through its body, except for two holes, it was quite intact, and its body continued to rush forward by inertia, and finally stopped in front of Mo Wen.

Mo Wen grabbed it with his big hand, happily lifted the body of the mount, and then threw it into his own small world.

This scene suddenly broke out at the entrance to the city, especially the Thirteen Heavenly Desolate Riders who shook the Starry Sky Ancient Road, and was shot and killed by someone with an arrow without any scruples, and the nearby area was suddenly in an uproar, and everyone stopped one after another, looking like they were watching a good show.

"Who is this person, who dares to kill the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, isn't it crazy."

"Among the strong people I know, there doesn't seem to be this person, and it looks more like a stunned young man."

"One arrow kills one of the alien beasts and one of the thirteen horsemen of the Saint Realm, you must know that the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation are the strongest people at the peak of the Saint Realm, but they are still killed by one arrow, this person's strength must be extremely strong."

"There's a good show!"

I like gossip and watch the excitement, it's the same everywhere, and when I see the excitement to see, these people have started to talk about it.

The twelve horsemen behind them were embarrassed to dodge, but the arrow did not continue to shoot at a few people, but directly blew up the leader into a blood mist, they were suddenly furious, and shouted "Thirteen Brothers" at the same time, each of them sacrificed their weapons, and they wanted to besiege and kill Mo Wen.

Mo Wen coldly swept over a few people, and his hand also touched the Wentian spear behind his back.

A great war was about to break out, but suddenly a loud shout came from the magnificent tower: "No one is allowed to make a big fight here!" ”

Immediately after, the group of guard soldiers raised their halberds in their hands, Tie Ge and the others, and looked down coldly.

The words were very powerful, shocking everyone, even the remaining twelve horsemen had to stop, their unruly eyes looked at Mo Wen, and then at the guards, and finally put away their respective divine weapons with hatred.

Everyone knew that if they caused trouble in this place and angered these guards, they might be banned from entering the city and lose their qualification for the strongest trial, which was really worth the loss.

Seeing the words of the twelve horsemen in the guard, they didn't dare to make any more moves, so Mo Wen also put away his spear, turned his head and walked towards the city gate.

The ancient city walls are covered with all kinds of traces of swords and slashes, and the monuments are mottled and engraved with traces of time, and it is difficult to say the weight and desolation of history.

The pattern on the city wall looms, obviously there is a magic circle engraved in the wall, guarding the peace of this place, how amazing the destructive power of the monks, if this place cannot be blessed by the array, I am afraid that any person present can easily destroy this huge city.

Seeing Mo Wen moving forward, he looked at the city wall curiously, the twelve horsemen each had gloomy faces, and they stared at Mo Wen's back, as if they were afraid of forgetting his appearance, and they had to remember it firmly.

And on the tower of the city gate, those soldiers were still looking at Mo Wen and the twelve horsemen with murderous eyes, looking like they were eyeing each other.

It seems that they are only waiting for one side to force their hand and violate the ban they have just announced, so that they can make an example of the monkeys, and also teach these self-righteous so-called geniuses a lesson, what is this 'first level of the human race'.

But obviously no one is willing to challenge the rules here, Mo Wen walked through the doorway, and saw several soldiers standing in front of him, they stared at Mo Wen murderously, the thick armor stomach, and the cold and metallic battle suit gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Once you are warned, no one is allowed to use force in the city, otherwise they will be killed."

The leader of them was a soldier of medium stature, dressed in black iron, holding a bronze war spear, who looked at Mo Wen viciously and said, the cold light in his eyes as he spoke.

Mo Wen naturally understood the other party's intention to kill a hundred people, but Mo Wen didn't say anything about the words of the soldier captain, and he walked towards the city with a calm expression.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" The captain was immediately annoyed when he saw that he was completely ignored by Mo Wen, and he shouted, the bronze war spear in his hand flashing with a cold glow, which was terrifying.

The onlookers all looked like they were watching a good show, and their expressions were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, making the captain completely unable to get off the stage.

"Stop!" Feeling the playful gazes around him, he shouted, and several soldiers behind him also stepped forward, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The captain's eyes were even more cold, and the bronze spear in his hand pointed at Mo Wen's back from afar, as if he was going to pierce Mo Wen in the next moment.

Mo Wen finally stopped moving forward, he turned his head indifferently, looked at the small group of soldiers with a pair of strange eyes, and finally landed on the leader of the team, without saying a word.

However, when I looked at Mo Wen's eyes, I found that they were full of cruelty, greed, and desire...... Killing and other negative emotions, the squad leader's arrogant arrogance suddenly stagnated.

What kind of eyes were they, without the whites of their eyes, pitch black, like the eyes of demons, and the twin children were two black bottomless whirlpools, which made it difficult for people to extricate themselves when they saw them, and their whole minds fell into the deepest darkness.

The team leader felt that his heartbeat had suddenly stopped, and all that was left was a burst of fear, like a lamb facing a sky-swallowing python, which was a kind of suppression and fear from the depths of the blood.

The scolding that had already reached his lips had long since disappeared, and he only felt as if he had fallen into boundless darkness at this time, with a cold and dead silence all around, his hands and feet were a thousand pounds, and the bronze spear in his hand was even more difficult to hold.

He struggled desperately, and the cold touch in his hand made him feel a thrill, and he reluctantly remembered where he was.

He struggled to stabilize his mind, and gradually finally dispelled the eternal darkness, returned to the spiritual platform to clear the spirit, and finally he finally felt the control of his body return to him.

His eyes had regained the ability to see, and he was still at the gate of the city, and the soldiers around him were looking at him strangely.

"Captain, are you alright?" A sergeant asked with concern.