It's actually a hundred horses!

Looking at the iconic bright silver armor of the person not far away, the pupils of the altar master of the Mingli Altar instantly shrank, and his heart was also tight.

There will be an ambush, which is not unexpected.

In fact, the last incident happened, and it would be strange if the people of the imperial court had let them succeed as smoothly as last time.

Therefore, in addition to these people on the surface, there are also masters in Manichaeism who are secretly escorted, and they are the real big names in Manichaeism.

It's just that what the altar owner of Mingli Altar didn't expect was that the person who came was actually a person from the Hundred Cavalry Division! Although there had never been more than 100 people since the founding of the country, the importance was not below that of the Gong Wei Division, and the strength of individual soldiers was even built on the imperial court system.

The powers are somewhat similar to those of special forces, which are composed of elites from all walks of life, and are specially responsible for suppressing and killing the bones that can be gnawed!

So much so that now the altar master of the Mingli Altar can't help but secretly pray for the blessing of the Great Father, there must not be too many hundred horsemen in this fleet, and the position should not be too high.

Otherwise...... Even if it is my own side, it will also have a backhand, and I am afraid that today will also end in a dismal end!

Not to mention the thousands of turns in the heart of the altar master, since the hundred cavalry is subordinate to the military, the elite manpower in the military is also transferred, and the behavior is naturally the style of the army.

Therefore, when the words landed, it was the day when another hundred horsemen led the shot.

Between the twisting of the armor, accompanied by a strong aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the general of the hundred horsemen was like an ancient fierce bird, and directly rose from the top of the grain ship.

In an instant, he crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and appeared in the vicinity of the Mingli altar master, who was surrounded by all the Manichaean sect members, and most resembled the leader.

With a punch, the atmosphere seems to collapse!

The iron-blooded killing aura that Shang carried made the Mingli Altar Master suddenly feel as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him!

Unbeatable!

In the face of such a terrifying punch, the sixth sense of the altar master of the Mingli Altar suddenly sent him a crazy alarm sound.

Let him understand that he must not punch hard. Otherwise, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you will be hit hard!

But it's one thing to understand, it's another thing to be able to do it.

Facing the punch smashed by the Bright Silver Armor Hundred Horsemen, the Mingli Altar Master found that even if he tried his best, he couldn't escape from its enveloping range. I can only barely hold the weapon in my chest when my fist is smashed, and see if I can make myself as light as possible.

Rumble!

The previous premonition of the Mingli altar master was right, with a thunderous roar, under the opponent's punch, the blade made of a hundred refined steel that was barely blocked in his chest was instantly blown into pieces!

Then the Ming Li Altar Master could only watch as the terrifying fist smashed his arm with a single punch, and then sank into his chest!

"Vulnerable to a single attack! With this strength, you dare to beat my idea of Da Zhou Grain! I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Seeing that he could be directly smashed away by his own punch, like a dragonfly dotting water, flying upside down from the canal, smashing through three boats in a row, this is the master of the Mingli altar who stopped castrating and sank into the canal.

The bright silver armor general snorted coldly, then turned his gaze at the others, and with a backhand slap, the people on the small boat he was on were directly torn apart.

Then General Liang Yinjia also gave an order, so that people should not forget to fish for the master of the Mingli Altar who had sunk into the water. With a leap, he prepared to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill this group of fanatics who dared to attack the imperial court's grain fleet.

But it was at this time that a terrifying sound suddenly burst from the other side of the canal.

Then, before the bright silver armor general, who had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, reacted from this terrifying sound and whistle, he felt the wind tearing his face, and the sound of the wind roaring like a wave exploded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in the chest.

Then, before he could understand what was going on, the whole person was repelled by an irresistible force and flew upside down. Just like the previous Mingli altar master who was hit hard by his punch, he fell into the water!

"Shameless!"

Even the people of the imperial court, who had just paid attention to the situation here, and the people of Manichaeism, had not yet recovered from the series of comings and goings just now, and the heavyweights of both sides fell into the water one after another.

The expression on his face remained stiff, and there was still a moment of disbelief.

A roar like thunder suddenly came from the flagship of the fleet, and at the same time, a general of the imperial court, who was also wearing bright silver armor, but more delicate than the previous one, appeared, and stared at the opposite shore in the depths of the night with gritted teeth and said angrily:

"A dignified celestial martial artist, he actually plotted against a half-step celestial junior! It is really a shame of heaven and man, and His Majesty has no shame, so he is not afraid of being approached by those Tianbao?"

As mentioned earlier, because the destructive power of celestial-level martial artists is too great, there are actually some potential agreements among people of their level.

For example, this kind of thing of killing a non-celestial-level martial artist in a sneak attack with the strength of a celestial and human level is indeed a bit of a stepping line.

If it really spreads, there may not be that kind of idle person who hurts to find out the trouble of the hand.

"As long as you can win, the process doesn't matter. ”

It seems that seeing the main lord appear, the hidden people on the Manichaean side also walked out directly from the shadows.

In a few breaths, the man reached the middle of the canal and landed on top of a small boat. At the same time, he replied with a smile: "Yan Buping, Lord Yan, you shouldn't understand this truth."

As for whether those nosy people on the Tianbang will make a move? As long as you are all dead, naturally no one will know about today's actions of this seat, the so-called trouble...... Naturally, there is no way to talk about it!"

"It's you!"

It may be that he has absolute confidence in being able to win the other party this time, so the master of the Manichaean side did not cover his face like the people below, but showed his true face generously.

In this way, if the celestial-level master of the Hundred Horsemen Division, Yan Buping, if he still can't recognize the identity of the other party, then he will be a person of the Hundred Horsemen Division in vain.

"Yes, it's this seat," Fu Madness of Manichaeism smiled, "Lord Yan, you and I have finally met again after a farewell from the vast mountains in the past." ”

"So this robbery of grain is actually what your Manichaean sect is for?" Yan Buping ignored the other party's seemingly intimate words and continued with a cold face.

Fu Crazy generously admitted: "Not bad." ”

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The matter of robbing the grain tank, if it was done by ordinary forces that rebelled against the Great Zhou, it might be that the grain robbery was the grain robbery. But if it was done by Manichaeism, and a celestial-level master like Fu Mad Ming was to suppress the formation, it would be completely different.

These cults are not moving.

A move is certainly not small.

This is the experience that they, the yamen of the imperial court, have exchanged for blood and tears!

"You don't need to know this," Fu Crazy Ming obviously didn't tell the other party's intentions, but continued to smile and said, "Lord Yan only needs to know that you need to die here, that's it!"

"Arrogance!" Yan Buping said coldly: "There will indeed be someone who dies today, but this person will not be me, but you!

"Really?" Fu Crazy playfully took out a copper coin, bounced it and grabbed it, and then continued to smile and said, "Then or ...... Let's take a bet, I bet on a penny, and I lose...... The money is yours, and you lose...... Give me your life!"

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