As more and more people entered the Hu camp, the situation had quietly reversed, and if the people who attacked the cottage were only bandits, then these Hu people might still have the strength to fight.

But these people who invaded the cottage were not just bandits, and their sophisticated armor and blades were not much better than those of Qin and Zhao's elites, and this was enough to crush the Hu people in terms of equipment.

No matter how brave the Hu people are, they are still not enough to see in front of the strong armor blade, and a body falls under the enemy's blade, and in the howl of the ghost and wolf, the life is constantly harvested.

"Who the hell is it? Why did Qin Jun and Zhao Jun appear together? Holding a scimitar and slashing an enemy, Touman, looked at the Hu people in the camp who were surrounded and killed, and his face was already blood-red with the smell of alcohol.

Whether it is Qin Jun or Zhao Jun, it is a nightmare existence for the wolf clan, but at this time, these two armies that are impossible to cooperate at all have entered the camp at the same time, and what is even more desperate is that he is still the common enemy of Qin Jun and Zhao Jun, how can such a battle be fought?

"Prince, hurry up, this is the people of Daliang Mountain and Longshan Village, they used to be the Qin army and the Zhao army, but now they have attacked the village and it is no longer something we can resist." When Touman was about to rush forward to fight, an old man with a beard hurriedly grabbed him.

"Aren't they mortal enemies? How is it possible to unite? Touman, who had already given birth to timidity in his heart, took the opportunity to let the old man pull him away, but he still asked hardly.

"Now is not the time to worry about this, just flee here." At this time, many Hu people had gathered around the old man, including several young girls with scimitars.

"It looks like there will be an unexpected gain this time." In another place, Yang Ming, who killed a Hu man with an axe, looked at it and saw Tou Man, who was protected by a group of Hu people in the center, and still knew that the other party must be the person with the highest status in this Hu people's cottage.

Especially in such a place, there are still a few beautiful Hu girls as guards, how can such a person be an ordinary person.

Yang Ming, who realized this, greeted him, and the bandits around him gathered in an instant and killed the Hu team where Touman was.

At this time, Yang Ming was wearing heavy armor, facing the attack of the Hu people, only protecting the vital place, allowing the opponent's attack to fall on his body, in a jingling sound, the mountain axe in his hand danced like a wheel, with the most concise and also the most murderous means, the Hu people were killed and smashed one by one.

Trails of blood-colored footprints were left behind.

"Stop him, stop him." In an exclamation, one by one Hu people waved the weapons in their hands and attacked Yang Ming.

With the sound of golden iron, the heavy axe in Yang Ming's hand turned into a series of terrible moon rings, harvesting the lives of the Hu people.

Although Touman and the others fled quickly, Yang Ming and the others attacked faster, even if Touman and the others blocked with one life after another, what they got was only a section of corpses.

The heavy axe is matched with Yang Ming's strength, and the Hu people who don't have battle armor can only have the fate of being cut off.

When Yang Ming was almost close to the crowd around Touman, less than ten steps away, a sturdy figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd, his sharp and light body turned into an afterimage, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Yang Ming's eyes.

In the face of the sudden killing opportunity, Yang Ming swung the axe in his palm and swept upward, and the blade with a notch contained slag and broken bones and flesh with the sound of a sonic boom, definitely having the power to disembowel the enemy.

But just as Yang Ming's axe blade was about to cut through the other party's belly, the figure twisted a strange curve in the air, and it was able to avoid the disemboweling blow by sticking to the axe blade.

In an instant, the body that was like a water snake reached out of its arm, and the scimitar in his hand shook, cutting towards Yang Ming's wrist.

Yang Ming's arm shrank, blocking the opponent's attack with his gauntlet, and then he saw that the two eyes were looking at him coldly.

In the midst of a burst of sparks, with the help of Yang Ming's counterattack, the figure moved up, and the two long legs turned into two long whips and actually twisted towards Yang Ming's neck.

The person who came was obviously very good at fighting, and knew that for a 'fierce general' in the army like Yang Ming, who was wearing heavy armor and had powerful moves, the only way to overcome rigidity was to overcome rigidity with softness.

But does it really work?

In an instant, Yang Ming felt a feeling of suffocation, and under the strangulation of the two strong and powerful long legs, a piece of soft flesh with an inexplicable aura buried his face.

But in the next moment, the snake was pinched by Yang Ming for seven inches, and the other party's slender waist was held by Yang Ming's left hand, and the void cloud vibrated vigorously, and the opponent's body was crushed in an instant.

With a coquettish cry, a soft and collapsed snake was thrown under Yang Ming's feet, and then stepped on it, and in a burst of bone cracking, the bones in its chest cavity were all broken.

The people around Yang Ming gasped uncontrollably at this time, and they couldn't help but feel a chill at Yang Ming's decisiveness, she was also a charming woman, so why not, just capture it.

When Yang Ming was obviously unable to estimate their thoughts at this time, he had only one real target, that is, the Hu people in front of him who were protected by everyone.

Just as Yang Ming was about to catch up with the Hu people in front of him, a sharp sword light suddenly burst out of the crowd, and its speed was so fast that Yang Ming, who had almost no longer learned the legs of the wind god.

What made Yang Ming faintly cold was that there was a layer of sword qi on top of the other party's long sword, this is a master, a real master, it is absolutely impossible to be a Hu person.

Yang Ming barely thought about it, and with his instinct, he placed the axe horizontally in front of him, and with a sound of gold and iron, the thick axe body was actually pierced with a hollow.

Yang Ming took advantage of the situation to stir the axe body, and when the other party saw that the blow missed, he dodged and retreated, his speed was by no means under the purple girl, especially the speed of its explosion in a short distance, only Yang Ming could compete with it with the light skill of the wind god legs.

How could anyone among the Hu people have such a light martial arts method? In particular, this person's posture is very similar to that of the old bandit who attacked Heifeng Village and stabbed himself at that time.

But the enemy obviously wouldn't give Yang Ming much time to think, and he had already raised his sword to kill Yang Ming again, and in an instant, the straight-line burst speed only had time to see the afterimage in the eyes of others, and the sharp long sword with the sound of a whistling sound showed its good power.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming had been shrouded in afterimage sword blades, and in the sound of gold and iron colliding, the heavy axe in Yang Ming's hand turned out to be full of holes.

Yang Ming struggled to throw the heavy axe in his hand to force the enemy back, and the heavy armor in his eyes restrained his speed at this time, and he became dwarfed by the opponent's strong attack, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the target.

"I'll deal with him, and you go after those Hu people." The purple girl also rushed to Yang Ming's side from a distance at this time, the chain sword in her hand was already pointing at the enemy, at this time, the burden on Yang Ming's body was too heavy, and to deal with this kind of master of the rivers and lakes, she still needed someone like the purple girl.

"Keep your mouth alive." Yang Ming looked coldly at the enemy standing with his sword,

What does he have to do with that person in Black Wind Village?