"It's the army of the High Heaven White Country!"

Xun You was the most experienced and a martial saint, and he flew into the sky to observe the enemy's situation, and quickly determined the way this army came from.

Xie Xiaonuan's face was slightly not good-looking, and he said in a low voice: "Our rebel army is separated from the Gaotian White Kingdom by two countries, and we have never had too close contact, and they will not sell our face. ”

Ma Qiangang can also be regarded as the "leader", although there are only three people on their side, they are also qualified to come forward to speak.

He asked in a low voice, "What about the Flowing Cloud Sect?"

Xie Xiaonuan knew what he meant, he was asking if the face of the Liuyun Sect was good, he laughed and said: "The High Heaven White Kingdom enshrines the Qiankun Sect, don't talk about the Liuyun Sect, even the face of the Water and Fire Sect is not sold." ”

Ma Qiangang exhaled slowly and said, "Then what should I do?"

Xie Xiaonuan said lightly: "What else can I do?

"No, it's not ......."

Although Ma Qiangang knew that Xie Xiaonuan was known as the Heavenly Killing God, he didn't expect that he had this habit of killing people if he couldn't talk about it.

In fact, this is the cultural difference between Zhuxia and the Heavenly Realm.

Zhuxia is still a highly developed civilized society, and the countries of the Heavenly Realm are still in a semi-slave and semi-feudal society, and it is common for tens of thousands of people to come to sacrifice at every turn, and no one cares too much about human life, especially the life of the enemy.

Seeing Ma Qiangang desperately persuading himself, Xie Xiaonuan couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "If you don't want to do it, go and send them away! ”

"Alright! I'll do it. ”

Ma Qiangang really didn't want to take care of it, but if he didn't take care of it, Xie Xiaonuan was about to kill someone, so he could only bite the bullet.

The pony took the lead, opened the door immediately, looked left and right, and everyone stepped back, highlighting him very obviously.

Even Wang Liang and Chu Ci stood on the back of the yellow-toothed beast with their shoulders crossed, watching how he coped with it.

Wang Liang said in a low voice: "What do you think of Ma Qiangang?"

Chu Ci laughed and said: "It's still a student! It's a very good child, gentle in temperament, and sometimes bold, staying in our Central Army, sooner or later he will be able to become the military god of the mighty side." ”

Wang Liang nodded, he, like Chu Ci, had made up his mind, saying that he would leave Ma Qiangang in the Central Army and become the martial god of the army faction.

There is no martial god in the Zhuxia army, and many times, he is not tough when he speaks.

Originally, it was okay, the martial gods were all academy departments, but recently there was a martial god of the police security force - withered bamboo and old decay!

Many bigwigs in the army couldn't sit still, if it weren't for the martial god, there was really no way to mass-produce it, and they would have given orders to all armies a long time ago, and they had to get one out of life or death.

Even now, the young martial saints in the army who hope to be promoted to martial gods have been given more than three times the resources they originally had.

Ma Qiangang waited for a while, only to see that on the horizon, there was a cavalry team, the common mounts in the heavenly realm were more abundant than those on the earth, and this cavalry was all fanged cavalry!

The fanged beast is similar to the appearance of the wolf of the earth, but it is seven or eight times larger, one head taller than an ordinary war horse, a pair of fangs are very eye-catching, and there is a ** on the back, it is said that the short-distance sprint speed is only about 100 kilometers, which is not fast, but it can run wild at a speed of seventy or eighty kilometers for a day and a night, and it is an excellent mount for long-distance running.

The High Heaven White Kingdom is stronger than the seven countries that were destroyed by Zhuxia, and there are 30,000 fanged cavalry in the country, which can be regarded as the main force.

Of course, this kind of ancient and backward cavalry was a target for activity in the eyes of Zhuxia's warriors, and the rebels abandoned the cavalry almost on all fronts and turned to use guerrilla light infantry to fight Zhuxia.

The pony smiled the brightest of days, trying to convey peace and goodwill, but the fanged cavalry had no intention of slowing down at all, and went on a rampage.

This cavalry has seven or eight hundred horsemen, and if it collides so squarely, even if Ma Qiangang has a different tendon warp body, he will not be able to withstand it.

He thought that the other party did not see his kindness and peace-loving, and hurriedly raised his breath and shouted: "We are just ordinary businessmen passing by, and there is no hostility......

But soon, this fanged cavalry rushed to within two hundred meters, and in a dozen seconds at most, it would trample him head-on into the ground.

Ma Qiangang finally knew that these fanged cavalry of the High Heaven White Kingdom didn't want to give him a way to live.

"You can't do it, otherwise Xie Xiaonuan will definitely kill them all. ”

Ma Qiangang's brain turned quickly, and he let out a low shout, and released his newly refined Yuan Qi Fire Spirit, turning it into a beacon fire circle and turning it behind his back.

He just wanted to simply pretend to be forced first, attract the other party's attention, and then have a good chat.

But Ma Qiangang didn't expect that he was alone in the face of such a "powerful fanged cavalry", calm and calm, which had caused a lot of speculation.

It's just that the general of Gao Tianbai Country, who led the troops, felt that even if Ma Qiangang had some means, he couldn't resist the hundreds of fanged cavalry under his command, so he didn't stop when he hit it first.

But Ma Qiangang suddenly released the vitality and fire spirit, and in the eyes of this fanged cavalry, he only saw Ma Qiangang smile indifferently, and the fire behind him was soaring, and a strange big fire wheel flew out.

Behind the pony, the beacon fire circle slowly turned, like the divine light behind the gods and Buddhas, setting off the already mighty pony, like a god descending to earth, giving birth to an unfathomable majesty.

The leading generals of the High Heaven White Country, seeing that Ma Qiangang suddenly released such a miracle, the whole person was stunned, and he shouted wildly and strangled his mount, and ordered his subordinates to turn.

Ma Qiangang only thought that he was just pretending to be an ordinary force, where did he expect that in the eyes of others, what an amazing scene?

Ma Qiangang felt that the fourth-level divine weapon was unsatisfactory, it was too powerful, so he used the Beacon Fire Qiankun Circle, which was just a daily level blade, but it could release fierce flames and fly out of thin air......

What's more, Ma Qiangang didn't take out this blade at first, but he released it casually, without moving, without lifting his hands and feet, a large fire ring flew out, and it also had the function of being able to be big and small, and to be psychic.

Divine soldiers of this level......

It's often the level of the Dragon God Soldier and the Black Magic Soldier.

How can this general of the High Heaven White Kingdom not be afraid? His subordinates are also flustered, after all, the appearance of the Beacon Fire Qiankun Circle, even if it is an ordinary dragon god soldier, there is no black magic soldier.

The god attendant is not suitable to appear at all, otherwise it will be taken away, and there will be no wonderful use for changing the body.

The Kuroshio Sword is nothing more than a black mist rolling.

The Yellow Dragon Hook Halberd in Yang Xuantong's hand, although it can improve the realm of a martial artist, when it is used, it is just an ordinary blade.

Where is there such a good look?

The fanged cavalry of the High Heaven White Kingdom almost thought that they were the Death Star and bumped into the Martial God who came out to play.

Looking at the large number of fanged cavalry, desperately urging the mount to turn in front of him, avoiding himself, some cavalry because the steering was too fast, even the tusked beast that people sat down fell into the dust, embarrassed.

Ma Qiangang is actually a little confused.

He couldn't help but have a thought: "I'm so good-looking, what are you afraid of?"