For a while, the wind and clouds in the woods changed abruptly, and the atmosphere became like a taut bowstring, extremely tense, and it was about to erupt.

"I heard that Xia Dao is the most elite team in the Xia family, and I have long wanted to learn and learn, but now, I finally have the opportunity. ”

In the convoy, the leader of this team of dead soldiers stepped out with a wolf, his eyes swept over the Xia Dao in the surrounding woods, a cruel smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

Since the day they were cultivated, they have regarded Xia Dao as an imaginary enemy, but unfortunately, they have been hiding in the dark and have never had a chance to confront Xia Dao head-on. Now, at last, there is a chance to prove that they are better and more ruthless than Xia Dao.

"A group of people who hide their heads and tails are also worthy of being compared to Xia Dao? What can only be hidden in the darkness and cannot see the light is destined to usher in the fate of destruction from the moment you appear. Xia Hao said lightly, with a calm confidence in his indifferent tone.

It seems that these cruel and ruthless dead soldiers are nothing at all in his eyes.

Or, in other words, these dead soldiers, in his eyes, are already like dead people.

"Don't be ashamed. The leader of the dead held an iron spear, pointed at Xia Hao, and sneered: "Boy, don't talk too wildly, otherwise, you will die a miserable death." ”

"Today, those who stop me die!"

At this time, Xia Yong's deep shout sounded, and he saw the white flames on his body soaring, his body jumped, and he set off a wave of qi and rushed towards Xia Yuxue.

He was determined to go all the way to the end and never look back.

Xia Yuxue pulled out her scimitar, the blade was like snow, wrapped in the wind and snow, and met Xia Yong.

The two collided with each other, setting off a wave of anger, and the battle was fierce.

"Kill. With a finger of the iron spear in his hand, the leader of the dead men launched the dead soldiers and threw themselves at the summer knives all around.

"Huh?" the leader of the dead frowned, as if he had seen something unexpected.

I saw Xia Hao clenching his fist with one hand, and then he had five fingers and one finger, and as his gesture changed, the Xia Dao team moved accordingly and greeted the dead soldiers around.

How?

The person who commanded Xia Dao turned out to be Xia Hao?

There was a hint of incredulity in the eyes of the leader of the dead soldiers, he originally thought that after Xia Yuxue was dragged by Xia Yong, the person who commanded Xia Dao would inevitably be his deputy. If Xia Yuxue is in the middle of the command, it is difficult to say that the leader of the dead soldiers has the certainty of victory, and even if he wins, he will inevitably pay a great price, but if it is his deputy, the leader of the dead soldiers is confident that he can occupy a great advantage.

But he never thought that the person who commanded Xia Dao instead of Xia Yuxue would be Xia Hao.

What is this operation?

"Could it be that this kid, after awakening the martial spirit, has already swelled to such an extent, does he think that commanding the battle is child's play? Hmph, since you are looking for death yourself, then it will be fulfilled for you!" The leader of the dead soldiers did not believe that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy could have a high combat quality. If Xia Yuxue wanted to cultivate Xia Hao and let him practice his sword, then he would let them understand that they had chosen the wrong object and made such a serious mistake.

"Kill me!"

The eyes of the leader of the dead were like ice, and he was ready to kill.

It's just that.

Soon.

He sensed the battle and began to lose control of it.

As an imaginary enemy all along, the leader of the dead soldiers is actually no stranger to Xia Dao. In terms of the composition of the personnel and the realm strength of each member, his dead soldiers are basically similar to those of Xia Dao. In front of him, the Xia Dao was still the same Xia Dao, but the change in their formation made the leader of the dead incomprehensible.

With the change of Xia Hao's gestures, Xia Dao gathered and separated, and it was like flowing water, and soon, the team of dead soldiers was fragmented. The summer knife changes like water, but the team of dead soldiers is like falling into a pool of dead cement, struggling, obviously not losing to the other party in a single battle, but once united, they seem to have become a rabble, cut, divided, and drowned in the sharp edge of the summer knife.

One by one, the dead became dead one by one.

The change of the Xia Dao formation is simply weird, it looks simple, and once you are in it, it contains infinite killing opportunities.

In fact, regarding the command of Xia Dao, Xia Hao also persuaded Xia Yuxue to replace him and command Xia Dao to fight before he came to intercept the convoy.

Xia Hao knew that since the Great Elder had cultivated the dead, he must be preparing for the seizure of power, and he would inevitably use Xia Dao as an imaginary enemy for targeted training. If the battle is carried out according to the rules, even if these dead soldiers can be defeated, Xia Dao will inevitably pay a great price for casualties.

Xia Hao didn't want to do that.

Every Xia Dao, without strict selection and training, is the elite of the Xia family, how can it be damaged here?

When Xia Hao proposed to Xia Yuxue to command Xia Dao instead of him, Xia Yanxue was also shocked and couldn't believe it, but, from disbelief to convincing, Xia Yuxue was quickly persuaded by Xia Hao.

Xia Yuxue realized that the adventure of her nephew was not simple.

Not only has the awakening of the martial spirit, but even the tactical literacy has been developed, and Xia Hao has a convincing temperament.

Xia Dao, their loyalty to the Xia family is undoubted, but as individuals, they also have arrogance in their hearts. However, as Xia Hao stood there and made the first gesture, that calm and confident temperament made people unconsciously act with his command, and as the war developed, Xia Dao became more and more fluid, and the battle became simpler and simpler.

Xia Dao felt more and more simple, but for the dead man, he felt more and more desperate, as if he was in the abyss, sinking deeper and deeper.

Among the trees, blood was everywhere.

The dead were strewn all over the place.

Commanding such a battle was too simple for Xia Hao.

There is no need to ask why, this is the confidence of the former emperor.

The weaknesses of the team of dead soldiers, where they are weak, where they are relatively strong, they need to avoid the real and the virtual, how to give full play to the combat ability of Xia Dao in each time period, there are all kinds of things, that is, Xia Hao at a glance.

What's more, in Xia Hao's chest, there are still countless battle formation methods.

The leader of the dead stood with a gun, looking at the dead and wounded everywhere, his eyes were full of shock and dazedness, and his eyes looked at Xia Hao, more like looking at a demon monster, unbelievable.

At this moment, he is also covered in blood. During the battle, he charged several times, wanting to kill Xia Hao, however, after trying again and again, between Xia Hao's wave of his hand, he mobilized Xia Dao to intercept it, and until now, he has not been able to get close to Xia Hao within three meters.

Bang Dang!

The iron spear in his hand fell, and the leader of the dead could no longer support it, his body shook, and he fell to the ground, still staring at himself with wide eyes, and he couldn't see it.

Blood flowed like a river.

The battle ended with the annihilation of the dead soldiers.