[Chapter 303: The Blood in the Villain's Heart!] (2 more)

Xiao Hou suddenly opened his eyes!

Most of the prince's honor guards are pampered, but a few of them are a few exceptions.

They are regarded as the prince's henchmen, and they have been trained rigorously with the dead soldiers since they were children, and they are iron-clad men in themselves, and their beliefs are extremely firm, even if they are temporarily affected by the absolute transformation of the royal life, but once they suffer pain, they will be sober immediately!

Xiao Hou's eyes were blood-red, he roared angrily, and with a backhand sword, he cut off the head of a demon sect disciple in front of him who wanted to pull him.

"Damn!"

Ye Xinmo had to pay attention to the battle situation here again angrily, and had to temporarily relax his suppression of Li Chun.

His strength mainly comes from the collection of the spiritual power of all the people who control it, and if he is killed by Xiao Hou and a few of them, it will inevitably affect the power of the imperial life.

The few people who surrounded Li Chun were the elite of the disciples in the Yuxin Sect, although they were controlled by the Imperial People's Heart Law, but their strength did not decline in the slightest, but they were more able to give full play to the subtleties of martial arts, surrounded Li Chun and harassed, did not seek merit but sought no fault in the attack, and suppressed the auspiciousness who was greatly reduced because of the low-level Imperial People's Heart Law, and Li Chun, who gritted his teeth and resisted the transformation of the imperial life.

But in other places, there are no such strong disciples - anyway, there is the influence of the Emperor's life, and ordinary people do not dare to lightly attack Ye Xindemon's formation.

Who knew that these princes' honor guards were simply deadly, and they were so fierce, wouldn't it make Ye Xinmo angry.

"It's just looking for death!"

Although they are all ninth-level swordsmen, under the control range of the Imperial Life, no matter how firm their will is, they can't last long, as long as they show a flaw, they will be affected by the spiritual impact, and finally become the puppet of his Ye Heart Demon!

"I want to resist by being hurt - hum. How much blood do you have to shed?"

Ye Xinmo waved his big hand, and Jin Ge'er, who had just injured Xiao Hou with his sword, shook his body, and his eyes began to be confused.

"Brother, hold on!"

Xiao Hou shouted angrily, and a sword stabbed out, directly penetrating Jin Ge'er's left arm!

"Hey!"

Jin Ge'er gasped. gritted his teeth and roared, "Xiaohou, you bastard is really ruthless!"

- Of course, Xiaohou is not deliberately retaliating, they are all swordsmen with their right hands, the left arm has little effect, and it is the most suitable place for attack on the whole body. I'm afraid it's hard to wake him up!

"It's that bastard who hurt you, hurry up and kill all his minions!"

Xiao Hou pointed in the direction of Ye Xindemon, but instead of leading a few people forward, he turned in one direction and continued to pounce on those slightly weaker Demon Sect disciples!

They were very obedient, and they knew that it was better to cut off their minions than to rush to Ye Xindemon, and they knew that they would still be able to deliver food. The power of the Imperial Life Reversal will be greatly reduced!

"Good man!"

Timur saw the courage and sacrifice of these men from a distance, and his eyes could not help but shine.

"Look at this man's sycophancy. Gags, I thought it was a villain, but I didn't want to have such blood, in the Central Plains, it is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, not to be ignored!"

There is a little ambition for the Central Plains hidden deep in his heart. With Xiaohou's roar, the wind blew away.

Although there are many warriors in the grassland, a small tribe in Xirong is a small tribe after all, how can it be compared with the nine counties of the Central Plains, even if there is only such a warrior among the ten thousand people in the Central Plains. The result of taking the risk of provoking this great country can only be the scourge of extermination!

"Warriors, if a few of them are still charging like this, can the black armor of our Abuhua Department fall behind them!"

"Formation, slow forward!"

"Roar!"

The knights of Xijon let out a burst of cheers, as believers in the god of war, they were already boiling with blood when they saw such a scene, where could they endure and still huddle in the formation and pray?

Besides, Timur promised the prince to help them deal with the people in the Demon Sect, if they don't have the strength to die, how can they get the reward of the dragon vein!

Fight!

Timur gritted his teeth, at this time, there is only one way forward!

"Damn! these Xijon barbarians, don't you want to die!"

Seeing that the Xirong cavalry, which had been stalemate, also began to move, Ye Xinmo's anger was even stronger.

Frontal impact on the royal life, they will inevitably have to pay more price - the few people who followed Xiao Hou to attack the enemy formation, now there are only Xiao Hou, Jin Ge'er, Lao Si and three people left, and even Qian Da, who holds a heavy weight, has already been killed by the Demon Sect disciples at the moment when he was charged!

These Xijon cavalry rushed over, and at least half of them were killed!

But before half of his death, it was definitely enough to shake his entire formation!

Ye Xinmo's face was gloomy, and his lips were bitten so much that he was almost dripping blood--these people, why don't they play their cards according to the rules!

In normal times, if he put on a desperate formation, the Xirong cavalry would definitely choose to grind slowly, just like the beginning of the defensive attrition war.

This is also the only right way.

Because if you hit the Imperial Life Absolute Rotation head-on, if you are not strong-willed, you will be charged immediately, but you will turn around to provide strength for the Imperial Life Absolute Turn; if the will is slightly weaker, you will be in a trance, and it is easy to be killed; only those who are very strong-willed and strong can cause effective damage to the Demon Sect disciples who form a formation, so that the power of the impact side is quickly weakened, but the strength of the Royal Life Absolute Turning side can be supplemented to a certain extent, if the strength is equal at the beginning, the victory or defeat is naturally needless to say.

Even if the Emperor's Mausoleum was full of elites, it would only slightly increase the loss ratio.

Timur must have understood in his heart that after such a hard fight to the end, the Xijon cavalry would lose after all!

If he made the right choice, Ye Xinmo could free his hands and trap Li Chun, the strongest in the opponent's formation, to death.

But now......

Ye Xinmo's gaze turned to the pale-faced Li Chun, his movements were getting slower and slower, but he still didn't show any flaws.

In the center of the royal life, there is now a biggest hidden danger!

Which side should be dealt with first, Ye Xinmo hesitated for a while.

Looking at Li Chun's condition, if he puts more effort into it, he may be able to win it immediately, and at this time, he will be able to deal with those stupid Xirong people and those two or three hot-blooded princes' honor guards, and he will win;

But if you can't take Li Chun for a while, and you are attacked by the Xirong cavalry, the power of the royal life is greatly reduced, and the outcome is unpredictable.

Or...... simply went all out to deal with the foreign enemy, and after destroying the Xirong cavalry and those princes' honor guards, he turned his hand against Li Chun, and then turned his hand against Li Chun, at that time, he had no distractions, and he thought that the kid would definitely not be able to resist;

But it will take a lot of time to annihilate the Xirong cavalry after all, if Li Chun breaks free from the shackles during this time and makes a big fuss inside the Imperial Life Turn, he will be defeated!

Ye Xinmo gritted his teeth, raised his hands abruptly, pulled out a trace of black qi from his fingertips, recited a strange prayer in his mouth, stretched out his hand and patted it, and slammed it to the side!

He finally made a decision! (To be continued......)