"Three sides again."

On the hill, the snake raccoon turns over and the yellow sand rolls upside down.

Yan Yun Eighteen rode a horse, attacked close, pulled the horse to both sides, and galloped out of it to protect Ji Nian.

As the Nian beast fell to the ground, the Yin soldier scout, wearing rusty armor and wearing a short knife at his waist, trotted out three small flags from the sand, and handed them to Ji Nian in both hands.

"There are eight sides in total, and it's still almost meaningful."

Ji Nian glanced at the satchel, waved his hand violently, and led Yanyun's eighteen horsemen to continue to attack.

"Step! Trample! Trample! ”

The sound of horses' hooves smashing steel on the ground gradually increased.

Such a surging rhythm should not have appeared in the sandy and soft desert, but now in the form of auditory hallucinations, slowly exerting pressure on the people who were looking for the flag.

"What's the situation?"

The young man with the toad glasses on his head and the wool coat turned to look back, but he didn't notice anything strange.

So he continued to put his hands in his pockets, and with the spiritual power of the early bronze period, he commanded his subordinates to dig the sand and find flags for themselves with the spiritual power of the hundred or so [Spirits of Conscription] who had only one star of white products.

Seeing this thin and skinny yin spirit in cloth clothes struggling to swing their tattered pickaxes and prop up the hot scene, he couldn't help but smile.

"That's the right way to use the Legion Card."

He dug out his ears and gently blew the fine grains of yellow sand hanging from his fingertips:

"Problems that can be solved by 'manpower' are not called problems. Just find a flag. Keep a low profile and do it secretly. If you have to make a big move, you will become the target of public criticism in the end, and you are not trying to make wedding dresses for others. ”

"Well, that makes sense."

Qing Yue's echo sounded in his ears.

The man seemed to be very close to him, and the breath he exhaled as he spoke fell on his neck like a cold spatula that made his neck ache.

"The third! Old Five! Come and save me...... I lost !! ”

He reacted quickly and bowed his head as he called out to the leader of the [Conscription Spirit].

But in the next second, he was nailed to the collar of the coat by an arrow with black light and blood on the tail feathers.

Then, under the attraction of that huge kinetic energy, an old poplar tree that was almost withered next to it was hung.

"My coat!"

He subconsciously let out a mournful roar.

But before he could say anything, three arrows swooped in from the darkness, pinning the lock of the tactical vest inside his coat with extreme precision.

It's just a game, and it's certainly impossible for Ji Nian to kill the killer.

At the beginning, the sentence was a reminder, and the next four arrows were a second reminder.

As the old saying goes, salute first and then soldier.

The etiquette is in place, and then it is the "soldier".

I saw the billowing black smoke coming out, the yellow sand swept away, and in the long night of the desert, eighteen strong horses and strong cavalry broke out.

They stretched out their bows and arrows, and walked in the air, and the horses' hooves were like flying heavy trampling, stirring up waves of ripples.

"River?"

The young man on his back blinked his eyes twice, his face full of surprise.

I saw a wide river opening in this barren desert.

The water is dirty and the waves are raging.

Eighteen blacks rode the river, and the sun was round behind him.

Desert, ancient river......

Red sun, starry ......

Yellow sand, water flow......

Yunshan, Shaling......

A variety of conflicting scenes come together to form a different kind of harmony.

Not only did the young man with his back sink into this strange beauty, but the hundreds of [Spirits of Conscription] under his command were also stunned.

To Ji Nian's surprise, in less than two seconds, this group of yellow-skinned, skinny, skinny, and skinny Yin Spirits were freed from the shackled state of [Long River Sunset].

Then, almost instinctively, he hugged the young man on his back and formed a "human" wall to defend him against arrows.

The rest of the part, obviously out of the instinct of the spirit, was afraid of the Yin soldiers, but he still struggled to wave the broken and rusty hoe and pickaxe in his hand, and his legs were sifted through chaff, and the spirit body trembled towards Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

"What is this for?"

On the hillside, Ji Nian, who was sitting on the back of the Nian Beast, the scout on the left, and the eagle on the right, moved his shoulders, shook his head a little unpleasantly, and said:

"If you want to fight, fight well, who will show these bad scenes? Makes me look like a villain. ”

He said in his heart, waving his hand.

The scout next to him noticed this scene, and immediately pulled out the [Ten Thousand Souls Entangled Hundred Karma Flags] from the sand pile and waved it vigorously.

The ghostly light in the pupils of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen below immediately swayed and swayed, and the horses scattered in all directions, forming a riding and shooting formation.

The movement quickly pulled the "kite", and did not rush hard with these crazy [conscription spirits] at all, but continued to draw the bow with arrows and quickly.

In an instant, I saw that the pitch-black "crow flock" was scattered in all directions during the flight, and countless "flying spears" formed a large net in the sky, which was slightly scattered.

It can be like a dense forest! There is no way to avoid it!

In just an instant, the rain of Yin steel arrows enveloped the Yin Spirit Group, and the arrows wrapped in rich Yin Qi instantly pierced through their spirit bodies, exploding like firecrackers, and scattering fragments.

There were more than 100 Ka Ling holding "iron soldiers", and in this way, one after another, they fell under the iron hooves of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen, and their spirits bloomed and could not be resisted.

A large number of legions summoned Kaling to dissipate at the same time, returning to an almost "broken" card form, Rao is extremely outstanding spiritual cultivation in the same period of his youth, and he is a little unbearable.

couldn't help coughing twice, and shook his head frantically towards the vast night: "Brother, I voted!" Don't fight, I'm afraid! ”

"Hmm."

The voice was extremely soft and fell into his ears.

Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen immediately withdrew their arrows and bows in unison.

As the first one, with a vigorous and powerful hand, the big hand with distinct bones gently swept away, and summoned the three small flags that the young man on his back had worked so hard to find.

"Eleven-sided ......"

"It's still not enough."

Ji Nian lightly smashed Nian's ribs with his feet, and drove this world-shattering beast in another direction.

Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen also turned their heads at this time, raised their knives and pressed their bows, leaned forward slightly, and quickly disappeared into the vast desert.

When he acts, he is silent and hides his merit and fame.

"Next, the next lucky viewer."

Ji Young said in a voice with a relaxed smile on his face.

It is not in vain that he has put in a lot of hard work during this time, and now he is manipulating the Yin soldiers, which can be described as extremely calm.

"I've tried the three entries and [Long River Sunset], and now there is only one skill left, [Desert Lonely Smoke], which can be used later."

Ji Nian secretly calculated, led a group of Yin soldiers, stepped on the sand, stepped on the wind, and rode fast.

In less than half a minute, I saw that two of the three targets that had been selected before were combined and were charging at the remaining one.

"Fist Bone Ghost Master, cut it in the middle!"

The young man in a thin down jacket and ear bag yelled and commanded Carling to make a move, his eyes were slightly bulging, his face was full of excitement, and the next second he sighed with a disappointed face: "Oh, how can you still slip your feet!" ”

Compared with it, the girl in the sweater skirt on the side looked more stable: "Don't stare at those Kalings, catch the card master first, there is a loophole in the northwest corner!" ”

"Uh-oh."

The ear-wrapped boy nodded again and again, and from the battle circle, two Yin Soul Boxers with solid muscles rushed in the direction of the opposite card master, one left and one right.

The girl in the sweater skirt next to her also divided into two Kaling with long hair, loose makeup, and costumes to assist in the battle.

Seeing this, the card master who was besieged by the two of them showed a fierce face, twisting his waist and moving in a serpentine position, while quickly approaching the direction of Kaling under his command.

"A card-making competition, two against one, is somewhat ugly."

As a well-known "messenger of justice" in Taoyuan, Ji Nian will certainly not sit idly by and watch the occurrence of such a thing as "bullying less with more" that seriously corrupts the moral atmosphere.

So with a wave of his hand, he commanded Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen to charge against the only twelve or thirteen Kalings left on the field.

"Whew-"

The desolate, deep sound of trumpets resounded throughout the desert.

Iron hooves stepped on the dry bones submerged in the yellow sand, and galloped like a dragon.

The beacon fire and wolf smoke caused a trance, and the three card masters could only vaguely see the cold light blooming in the eighteen biao riders.

The sound of the sword coming out of the sheath made their hair stand on end.

"What a handsome cavalryman! Who's this? ”

The young man with the ear bag stared at the soldiers and horses that Biao had killed from the night of the yellow sand, his eyes lit up, and he almost didn't drool: "A real man has to make such a Kaling!" ”

"You're 2B?!" The young card master who had just been besieged by him and the girl in the sweater skirt couldn't help but scold: "This is a bad seed who came to pick peaches, if we don't join forces to stop him, we all have to leave!" ”

"Ahh

The ear-wrapped boy nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, and commanded the four remaining boxers under his command to crash into the blade.

"Whew-"

The black blood formed by the Yin Qi rushed out of the boxer's neck, imprinting a dark red arc in the dust and sand.

The head of the good "man" flew out, rolled in a circle in the sand, and dissipated into black smoke.

Driven by instinctive inertia, the headless spirit bodies with knotted muscles and short fights chiseled a few punches in standard movements, and then staggered into the sand pit, scattering black smoke.

"Why are you rushing so fast? Waiting for us to get on it together. ”

The girl in the sweater skirt complained, and then mobilized her subordinate [Fire Mourner] to get together with the [Cold Night Corpse Dart "People"] who had besieged before, and reluctantly formed a formation, looking at it not tacit at all.

But the matter is urgent, and this is the best thing they can do in two or three seconds.

The practical qualities cultivated by the half-month unified training are fully revealed at this moment.

Look at this posture, after graduating from high school, you can fight at least two mutant Roshan Monsters with superior IQs and some kind of special blessings.

"This reaction looks better than Brother Ziliang."

"Actual combat training, really from the doll...... High school juniors grab it. ”

Ji Nian sighed in his heart, the five fingers of his right hand moved slightly, and the scout, who was temporarily serving as a herald, raised the [Ten Thousand Souls Entangled Hundred Karma Flag] and waved it vigorously.

It causes all souls to cry and the wind to rise.

The dark green ghost fires of the forest emerged one after another, and soon a large encirclement was raised in this desert.

The corpse spotted dart man and the mourning in the fire were restricted from moving in the cold night, so they could only raise rusty knives and spears, and greet the raging Biao cavalry with fear on their faces.

"Uhhh

As the Yin soldiers led from the bottom up and picked up the knife, the resulting Yin Qi hurricane instantly rolled up fine sand, forming a thick and sharp crescent-shaped blade.

With just one face, he broke through the tunics and bracer leggings of the corpse dart man in the cold night.

Flipping it again, the bloody tassel spear in the hand of the mourning in the fire also flew out in a circle.

Immediately afterward, the wild sand in the sky formed a densely fenced cage, firmly locking the three card masters who were in a state of opposition not long ago, and then temporarily joined forces.

(End of chapter)