Chapter 114: Sealing the Wolf and Stepping on the Golden Tent (6)

"Knock! knock! knock!"

The drums rained down more and more intensively, and the seven beast-like figures had already stepped into the battlefield, standing behind the Chinese army, just blocking the trajectory of the heavy armored iron cavalry charge.

The moment the acolyte appeared in the sight of the barbarians, it seemed that the trend of rout had been reversed, and all the barbarians behind him raised their weapons and slapped them on the bronze armor on their chests, shouting in brute voices.

The Golden Horde rode on both sides of the heavily armored iron horse, but unfortunately there was no chance of side harassment with the red-clothed and black-armored light cavalry as cover, even if there was his own bow and arrow falling on the heavy armored iron horse, it would be meaningless, and it would be useless to rush to the side.

"The barbarian god is above!"

The barbarians who were about to crash into the Chinese army looked at the seven invincible figures, faintly had the intention of turning back to fight, but in the hesitation, the heavy armored iron cavalry had already collided, and the fear of death once again overshadowed the belief in the barbarian god, and even dropped the weapons in his hands in order to survive, just to rush back to his own formation faster.

"Stop!"

Behind the acolyte, a barbarian captain stepped out and shouted to the defeated barbarians, but where can the defeated army take care of this, and if they stop, they will only die.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Looking at the rout, the barbarian commander said sharply, if the rout army is allowed to rush into the formation of the Chinese army, it will not be far from a complete rout, and he already knows the truth that the defeat is like a mountain.

"Woooo

The dense rain of arrows fell, aiming at his own family,

For a time, countless brute soldiers died tragically and fell to the ground.

The battlefield is littered with corpses,

Without the blocking of their own family, the seven god-serving gods like fierce beasts stood straight in front of the heavily armored iron horseman.

Xu Xian raised his eyebrows,

How strong the acolyte's physique is has been seen in the Tuoba tribe.

Can this 1,200 Liangzhou heavy armored iron cavalry rush to kill?

The answer is obviously no,

The god servant has been tempered by the secret methods of the barbarians, and his physique is even more than that of the three-grade pure martial arts.

Thoughts sink into the mind,

Host: Xu Xian

Summoning characters: Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Sikong Picking Stars, Qiu Qianzhang, Yan Thirteen, Guihai Yidao, Bai Xiaosheng, Qiao Feng......

Skill;

Flying Immortals Outside the Sky / Cooling / Consuming 100,000 Marvel Points,

Simon Blowing Snow's Sword / Available / Consumes 100,000 Marvel Points,

Eight steps to pick up stars/available/consume 10,000 exclamation points,

unpredictable/passive skill/no cost,

Sword Fifteen / Available / Consumes a Million Exclamation Points,

A nasal passage three knives / available / consume a million exclamation points,

Peel off the cocoon/passive skill/no cost,

Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending / Available / Consumes 100,000 Marvel Points,

After all this time,

All skills have passed their cooldowns.

skill

Eight steps to pick up the stars are launched instantly,

The toes were on the high platform, and a few vertical leaps fell in front of the god servant, and at the same time, Guihai Yidao and Yan Shisan, who were accompanied by the iron cavalry rushing to kill, also rode their horses and rushed to the front of the battle.

When people are in the air,

Simon's sword blowing snow was launched instantly,

A cold sword intent seemed to fall from the sky,

Ximen Blowing Snow's sword was already very quickly combined with the light skill to pick up the stars in eight steps, and it reached an extreme, and the god attendants below had already arrived before they could react to the sword.

The cold sword intent instantly made the phantom behind the man pause,

The tip of the sword pierced into his eyes from an uncanny angle.

When the blade of the stunning sword pierces the crystal,

The man had a look of disbelief on his face,

The black hair tied up at the back of his head shook slightly,

The whole person fell to the ground lightly,

"Boom ......"

The corpse of the acolyte behind him fell to the ground,

The moment Xu Xian landed, the remaining six god attendants only felt in a trance, they knew how strong their companions were, but they died so easily in the hands of that person.

But the belief in the barbarian gods made them fearless of death,

"Roar!"

Burst into applause,

The remaining six acolytes instantly gathered around,

Guihai slashed with his left hand and blocked a powerful punch from a god-servant.

With a muffled snort, the long knife ploughed back more than ten zhang,

After entering the demon, he cut off an arm, but after he came out, his strength improved.

Slowly got up with a knife in one hand,

The moment the knife in his hand was pulled out of the mud,

The whole person soared into the air,

The overlord sword swung out suddenly,

For a pure martial artist with a strong physique, such as a god servant,

The sword is their natural enemy,

The blade of the blade touched the acolyte's tough skin, and a deep scar visible of bone appeared on his chest.

On the other side, Yan Thirteen's Thirteen Deadly Swords had already been used, and the moment the fierce sword was used, the god servant on the opposite side only felt cold all over his body, and the heavy death aura on the sword body followed him like a shadow.

The shots of the two gave Xu Xian a little breathing space,

But at the moment when Xu Xian got up,

Like the right eyelid suddenly beating,

An extremely dangerous aura is coming from the south.

"Bang ......"

Without the slightest hesitation, the last step of the eight steps to pick up the stars was used at this moment,

When the body just leaves the ground,

"Die!"

A red-haired figure appeared in his sight,

When the voice rings in the ear,

The fist has fallen,

"Boom ......"

A huge pit appeared at Xu Xian's position.

"King!"

Zhang Yuanfu rubbed his eyes and was overjoyed when he saw the figure of the person who came, and the barbarian soldiers who saw his figure were also highly motivated.

"You are Xu Wu's son?"

Huyan Erdan was not angry when his punch missed, he had just used up a lot of killing intent on Sikong Xingxing and calmed down, and looked at the embarrassed Xu Xian with interest, just like many beasts always like to tease their prey before it dies.

From the beginning, he never thought that he would lose this battle, even now, because he is not dead, so the military spirit will not be chaotic, let alone lose, as for Xu Xian, who has already appeared, in his eyes, he is more like a turtle in an urn.

As the pinnacle of the second grade, he has a pure martial arts physique,

Have this self-confidence.

"That old monkey didn't die just now, did he?"

Xu Xian did not answer Huyan Erdan's nonsense, but asked rhetorically, he didn't see the figure of the barbarian king in front of the formation at first, except for chasing and killing himself, Xu Xian couldn't think of any other reason to let him leave the military formation.

Huyan Erdan quickly reacted that the old monkey in Xu Xian's mouth was the bad old man who deceived him with Yi Rong, and he didn't answer, but the anger on his face had already told Xu Xian the answer.

"He's very good at light work, and he won't die if he thinks about it. ”

Xu Xian patted the dust on his body and grinned.

"But, you're going to die today. ”

"I'm looking forward to what kind of expression my barbarian iron rider will have when he sets foot on the Liangzhou realm and throws your head at Xu Wu's feet with his own hands. ”

"He's going to kill you. ”

"Whether you are a second grade or a first grade, whether you are in the sky or in the ground, he will try his best to kill you!"

Xu Xian pondered for a moment and gave an affirmative answer.

"Perhaps. ”

Huyan Erdan's lips opened lightly, there was not much surprise for this answer, but he was inexplicably a little upset, unwilling to tease the prey in front of him, and stepped out of the momentum like a mountain, and the air around him became viscous.