"Eighteen horses in the state, one ride and one momentum, the momentum is connected. Sure enough, there are some doorways. The king of the northwest sat back on his chariot, and the four able-bodied men carried him and looked out of the city.

"It seems to be a rough attack method, but it can be a move and a style, all of which have killing intentions, and there are no cumbersome movements." Tu Haojie echoed: "It's Tu's marksmanship,It can only be worthy of the mace of the thirteenth person。 ”

"Even a cultivator is afraid that it will be difficult to resist this near-perfect attack and killing coordination."

"Indeed, the long-term battlefield battle has cultivated an attack method without delay, and the move is fatal."

Just when a few people on the city wall were still praising him, the first round of charging and killing under the city had been completed.

On one side of the poppy and on the other side of the seventeen horses, black blood gushed from the black demon's wound and fell on the ice with a "tick-tock" sound.

The Seventeen Horsemen spread out in a very tacit understanding, standing in a circle, surrounding the black demon in the middle.

The black demon tilted his head to look at it, as if thinking, and then slammed his fist on the ice.

"Click" the ice cracked.

The black demon picked up an icicle, rubbed it on the black blood, carried it on his shoulder, and tilted his head again.

"Kill!"

A murderous aura made the ice even colder.

Eighteen horsemen from the state, including poppy beauty, all rushed towards the black demon.

For a moment, the horse's hooves flew and ice splashed.

Weapons flew everywhere, icicles clanged and became a mess.

"This black demon seems to be slowly getting familiar with combat?" Ling Muyun propped his hands on the wall battlement, and he found that under such a messy attack, the black demon had no new injuries, but the eighteen horsemen of Bingzhou were already out of breath.

Obviously, a great deal of physical strength was expended.

"Indeed!" Ji Kuang echoed: "Moreover, the eyes of this black demon have gradually become clearer. ”

"Eighteen horsemen, the first round of the two dragons out of the water array, the second round of the Quartet bottom array, although it is brief, but it also plays the extreme of the formation." Zhuge Qing's fan fanned and fanned: "Now there is a long snake formation, but it is a defense, and it falls down." ”

Inside the field.

The eighteen cavalry of the state are not ignorant of the current formation, and the attack is more than enough and the defense is insufficient.

But in the field, they have a deeper understanding of the Black Demon's attack.

The icicles in its hands, or because they are stained with blood, are as hard as iron, and they do not fall into the wind when they collide with weapons.

His attacks have become more agile and more adept.

The Eighteen Riders saw the bloodthirsty madness in its dull eyes.

The long snake formation, with poppies at the end of the line, was not intentional.

Eighteen horsemen in the state have never been defeated.

Either the head of the enemy is taken, or the head is taken off by the enemy.

It's the rule.

Eighteen horsemen are not afraid of death, and the Shi family must be the last to die.

That's the rule, too.

Loyalty.

The black demon put his hand on his head, no longer crooked.

He took the pitch-black icicle from his shoulder, made a crisp "ding" sound, and inserted his finger into the end of the icicle.

Lift your feet.

The Black Demon and the Eighteen Horsemen charged at each other at the same time.

Armor and swords shimmered in the moonlight.

The eyes of each rider were full of determination and determination, and in order to defend their dignity, for the sake of so-called glory, they were willing to sacrifice their lives with determination.

Decisive battle.

At the moment of approaching, the black demon grabbed the horse lance with his left hand, and smashed the icicle with his right hand on the head of the first horseman.

Like a watermelon shattered, even the horses that sat down broke their waists.

Blood spurted three feet high.

The scimitar of the second rider was caught by the black demon by the neck, and then he grabbed his arm with his hand, and the icicle stabbed straight into the chest like a knife.

The arm was broken, and the second rider was spread on the ground.

The bronze hammer of the third horse, the moment it touched the icicle, there was a deafening loud bang and it was bounced into the air.

Before the third rider could catch the copper hammer, a large black hand had been inserted into his throat.

It was a battle full of sacrifice and glory, without fear, with courage, with dignity and perseverance.

……

Ling Muyun was dumbfounded.

Especially the woman who took advantage of others, her head was carried by the black demon, and there was a trace of thunder and lightning on his hands.

At a height of 100 zhang, Ling Muyun couldn't land beautifully like Dingbei City.

The gates of the city, even if the king of the northwest agrees to open them,

By the time it is opened, I am afraid that even the poppy has been poisoned, regardless of others.

When he was anxious, Ling Muyun's gaze touched the spider silk.

Having hung on spider silk for a long time, he knew the toughness of spider silk.

"General Tu, borrow a spear!"

Don't wait for Tu Haojie to answer,Ling Muyun grabbed the heavy gun,Jumped over the wall。

pulled a spear flower in the air, the head of the spear wrapped around the spider silk, and the body was forced downward, sliding down the spider silk like a jack drop.

When the speed is too fast, pull another gun flower to reduce the speed.

So back and forth, the last leap was in front of the poppy beauty.

Before he could say a few words like "Everything has me", a spider silk suddenly tied it up.

With a wave of Yu Meiren's jade hand, Ling Muyun was "glued" to the city wall.

"What do you do?"

"This is the glory of the eighteen horsemen of the state!" There is decisiveness and tragedy in the words of the poppy.

"Glory a hammer, I won't allow you to die! Thunderfire! ”

The spider's silk snapped in response.

The moment he landed, Ling Muyun struck several palms with thunder, like light in the darkness, illuminating the black demon's body.

The black demon didn't notice anything unusual, and an icicle stabbed into the chest of the Seventeenth Rider.

Then he hit the back of his left hand with his right palm, and the icicle came out of his hand, and with the body of the seventeenth horseman, he flew towards the poppy.

The "boom" icicle was at a distance of one foot from the poppy, and was shattered by a thunderbolt, and ice chips flew in all directions.

"Thunder: Four Beasts Suppress Evil Spirits." Ling Muyun held the seal in his left hand, and a slight chill appeared in his heart: "Fortunately, I caught up!" My small physique, in front of the poppy, has to become a mandarin duck with the same fate. ”

"Ling Muyun, what are you doing?" The poppy's eyes were cold.

Seventeen horsemen have all gone to the disaster, leaving only the poppy beauty to live alone.

"If you don't pay your debts, you're going to die?" Ling Muyun was covered in thunder, and dodged in front of Yu Meiren: "What kind of bullshit glory, in the master's place, it is not as real as that Xizhou Qu!" ”

"Ling Muyun ......" poppy eyes suddenly burst into tears.

And the state eighteen horsemen, one ride and one glory.

Ever since she was sensible, she has been instilled with the idea of revenge over and over again.

was strengthened over and over again with the ambition to restore the country.

Until the father who was sick from hard work and didn't dare to use his real name died depressed.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want to wander around the bars with that illusory dream of recovering the country.

Go and find the support of various families.

I don't want to give all my youth to Ran Min, who has long been buried in the loess, and the adopted grandson that Shi Le regards as his own.

When Zhang Tianshi said that "Shi's family is difficult to prosper", she let go of her last stubbornness.

It doesn't matter if she has no ambitions, or if she is rebellious, at least, she has retained the last glory of the eighteen horsemen in the state.

gave the Shi family the last face.

When everything was liberated, the boy who could only stand in the back row to listen to the music stood in front of him.

is not related to the reason, just for the "Xizhou song" that has not yet been sung.

"It's not worth it!" The poppy's tears finally slid down.

"Girls chirping!" After Ling Muyun finished scolding, he forced a joke: "I didn't taste the taste of thunder last time, do you want to try it this time?" ”

Seeing that Yu Meiren didn't react, Ling Muyun couldn't help but yell, "You want to kill me!" ”

"Ah...... Oh! The poppy remembered the scene where Sheqilan was struck by a bath of lightning, attacking indiscriminately, and crying ghosts and gods.

Hurriedly drove the polar cold spider and gathered the spider silk on the city wall.

After walking up for a while, he stopped in mid-air, and said to Ling Muyun's back: "Come back alive, I will definitely sing you Xizhou song." ”