Looking at the skeleton war horse with only an extremely shabby saddle and reins, Zhang San turned his head with some disdain: "Anyway, they don't know that I have a red rabbit, so it's okay to take it out." ”

With the neighing of a horse that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, a bright red war horse appeared in front of everyone, and the strange thing was that this bright red war horse was full of thick scales, and even the head evolved towards the form of a dragon.

"Hey, the red rabbit has actually evolved scales, but it's a pity. Lu Bu's voice sounded in Zhang San's heart.

"I didn't expect to evolve scales, but what do you mean by a pity?"

Although there was some envy and jealousy around, there was no intention of making a move, and even the captain of the Yin Soldier took a look at it.

"It's nothing, because hybrids don't usually end well, and although its current dragon form takes up most of it, it can't change the result. ”

"Why is that?"

"It can briefly turn into a red dragon, you should know, this is the talent of the dragon hybrid, the purer its bloodline is, the stronger the dragon it transforms, but it will also sharply shorten their lifespan.

There is a limit to the number of times a living organism's cells can divide, and it transforms from the form of a horse into the form of a dragon, and you think you need to reorganize the cells, right?

When the energy is exhausted, then it has to degenerate into a horse form, so you tell me that this dragon and when it degenerates, who will bear its consumption?

However, it must have eaten something to further purify the bloodline, and I estimate that the red rabbit should still be able to transform four or five times. ”

"And then what will happen?"

"How's that? Dead, of course. Lu Bu said disapprerovingly.

Zhang San looked at the majestic Ryoma: "Isn't there any way to save it?"

"It's not that there are many ways. The most basic one is to help it purify its bloodline and let him completely evolve into a red dragon, or completely remove his dragon blood, but in this way, it will become a mortal horse forever, and there is no possibility of evolution.

As for the method of purification, it is also very simple, always looking for dragon blood creatures or treasures with the same attributes to let it absorb them. ”

"Anything else?"

"I didn't expect it for the time being, even if there were other methods, it would be impossible to achieve it with your current strength. ”

Zhang San skillfully got on the horse, feeling the estrangement brought by the scales, and he suddenly felt very powerless.

After the red rabbit hissed, he carried Zhang San all the way with contempt, and followed the captain of the Yin Soldier all the way away. Its snort was mixed with sparks, and its mane looked like it was about to burn.

casually picked up the narrator's spear, and slowly disappeared from everyone's eyes as soon as he rode it. When he was about to reach the door, the old man in Mai stopped him.

He looked at Zhang San with some solemnity: "This crisis is something I really didn't expect, I can only tell you who goes and who dies." I'm just sending you here to delay a moment, and I'll send two teams of cavalry to your command later.

If you don't feel like you can't, run away, you don't have to worry about them. Don't tell anyone else either.

You have a traitor here, and the adults deliberately sold this flaw in order to find out him. Unless it's a traitor, you won't have reinforcements there.

Even if a traitor appears, don't think about killing him and waiting for reinforcements. The battlefield there is a trap, a trap to kill the Miao. ”

Zhang San nodded, then silently took the red rabbit back, and replaced it with a batch of ordinary skeleton war horses.

In the barracks in the distance, two teams of cavalry galloped out, and then slowly followed behind Zhang San. This scene surprised the cultivators behind him a little.

"What is the identity of this person, who can actually mobilize the connections here, and they also used two cavalry to escort him?"

"A cavalry squad consisted of one cavalry, eight pikemen, and two archers. Although his identity is a little suspicious, the ancient city of Nuoda actually sent only two cavalry squads to assist.

It seems that the battle line is indeed tight, so we have to find a way to inform the Miao clan. Even if I expose it, they shouldn't be able to do anything about me... Hey, hey, hey... Man does not perish for himself. I don't care what camp you belong to.

As long as the camp that can benefit me is a good camp. At that point, I'll be able to get the Shadow Stone he promised. ”

After walking out of the city gate, Zhang San found that the ancient sealed city behind him was gone, and the ancient sealed village was replaced.

The dark night was still cloudy, but the strange thing was that the blood moon in the sky had not changed in any way.

This made Zhang San suddenly startled, because the crematorium and the blood moon in front of the tunnel were the same, and he frowned slightly: "Could it be that this division is to forcibly divide a complete area into dozens of war zones?"

I don't know how long he drove, Zhang San felt that the atmosphere around him was extremely strange, and before he could take a closer look, a long knife flew out in the distance and attacked his vital point.

"Enemy attack!

The two cavalry captains shouted, and then the twenty-two cavalrymen quickly formed a crescent-shaped formation. The cultivators also took out their weapons one after another, staring at every corner.

'Roar'

Swift tides of captives poured out, and above them were a humanoid creature with wings.

This made Zhang San extremely glad that he didn't take out the red rabbit horse to swagger through the market, he was like an ordinary miscellaneous soldier curled up in the corner of the formation.

"There's definitely no way to fight this, hurry up!"

"That's it, if you want us to die, I won't do it. Gotta find a chance to slip away. ”

The whispers of the cultivators were clearly heard by the two cavalry captains. They turned their heads with a sneer:

"Do you think you can still run now? Now there is only a fight to the death, and Ann can surrender?"

The two cavalry captains shouted loudly, and in just a few seconds, the retreat behind Zhang San and them had already been blocked by the captives, and even their safe area was constantly shrinking.

They were surrounded, and the humanoid creatures waving their wings in mid-air pointed their weapons at the crowd.

The army of captives, marrow eaters, and corpse eaters is rapidly approaching. An endless sea of beasts was pouring towards everyone, and those cultivators from the real world now understood that if they didn't cooperate, there was only one way to die.

Unless they have the ability to escape the battlefield in an instant, they are really dead.

The splendid law phase bloomed on this battlefield, and for a while, those monsters couldn't get close to them, and Zhang San, who was in the center of the battlefield, didn't want to fight hard.

The pitch-black Ying Long continued to spew out scorching flames, and the entire foothills of the mountain turned into a sea of fire in an instant. The burnt corpses and the smell of decay irritated everyone's nerves, but nothing could be done to alleviate them.

on the battlefield

Everyone was shrouded in white mist, and all the monsters that touched the mist were corroded in the blink of an eye.

The negative-winged creature in mid-air saw that the battle situation was not improving, and he quickly swooped down with a spear in hand.

The first to fight him were the two cavalry captains, and a closer look revealed that he was nothing more than a skeleton wrapped in human skin, with brown hair like withered grass and broken wings that made him look particularly hideous.

"Even ants dare to stop us?"

The two cavalry captains were as if they had met his spear, and the strange thing was that the Yin soldier who was a spirit touched the spear and instantly collapsed.

As the spear was drawn, one of the severely injured captains turned into a blue bolt of light and poured into the body of the negative-winged creature.

The remaining one was struggling to block the drawing of the spear, and he was extremely weak, and he shouted: "This person is a half-step Yuan Infant Zifu!

Before the cavalry captain could finish speaking, the winged creature cruelly pulled out the spear, and he smelled the dispersal of the British soldiers: "Yes, it's been a long time since I've smelled so delicious." I don't know what you taste like... Hey, hey, hey..."

This made Zhang San slightly startled, he was already ready to run. After all, a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, and there is no need to ruin his bright future for such a momentary impulse.

The rest of the people were not as aggressive as they had been at the beginning, and they all looked around with their own eyes.

Suddenly, a man rose into the sky and swept swiftly towards the negative-winged creature. The cavalry tried to buy everyone some time, but were mercilessly killed by the minus-winged creatures.

"How is this petition?"

The negative-winged creature turned, his wings slowly spreading, "You did a good job, this time if you can make the ancient city collapse, the Lord will reward you with supreme glory and fulfill your wishes."

"Thank you, my lord, the little one is here to congratulate you in advance, and when the time comes, please say a few kind words for me in front of the Lord. ”

With the death of the cavalry, the distance between the safe zone became smaller and smaller. They were completely surrounded, and even from a distance of about ten meters, everyone could smell the stench and rotting smell of their bodies.

"My lord, we have surrendered too. We're all our own people!"

"Yes, my own people!"

This made the negative-winged creature extremely disdainful: "I thought you would be some kind of hard bones, but I didn't expect you to be so weak." If you want to surrender, kill one of your allies as a vote. ”

Hearing this, the crowd began to stare at everyone around them with fierce and vigilant eyes. Soon, the weak Katsura-style trio was targeted.

And Zhang San, as a descendant of the famous 'Zhang family', is not much of a hitter of his idea.

After seeing the three people surrounded by everyone, Zhang San didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't make a move at this time, just stood in place.

This scene intrigued the negative-winged creature, and he stopped in mid-air: "What? You don't want to surrender, do you? And what kind of death do you want as a martyr?"

Zhang San, who hid his hand behind him, completed the last stroke, and he said lightly: "I don't want to die, and I won't die." As for this ridiculous game, it should be over. ”

The negative-winged creature raised the spear in his hand: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, since you don't want to surrender, then let's die." ”

'Huh'

An extremely strange weapon, similar to a knight's spear, quickly struck at Zhang San's chest. The picture of blood splattering in the imagination of the negative-winged creature did not happen, and Zhang San was still standing in place, looking at him coldly.