Qiu Weng went directly to Wu Kang among the Wubu people, and the terrifying momentum was so frightened that Wu Kang quickly retracted behind his personal guards. Seeing that Shang Zhengyu and the others were about to stay away, Wu Kang suddenly became anxious, and shouted to the guards around him with a roar: "You rice buckets, stop them for me, quickly!"

The pro-guards immediately pressed forward, who knew that at this time, although the more than 100 soldiers of the Ulan Department were all wounded, but with a heroic spirit that looked at death as home, they blocked the pace of these pro-guard attacks, and the Ulan had no choice but to let the troops outflank the periphery, although the distance would be a little farther, but there was no barrier between the wolves and the Ulan department.

There was a Ubu in front, and a wolf pack in the back! The soldiers of the Ulan tribe suddenly fell into a battle to the death. Especially the wolves, they took advantage of the opportunity of the war horses of the Ulan warriors to swarm up, gnawing and tearing, and some strong steppe wolves flew directly to bite the Ulan warriors on the horse. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen Ulan warriors fell from their horses and were torn to pieces by the wolves!

The severed arms and stumps were splashing, the crimson fangs and the low roar kept echoing in the ears of the soldiers of the Ulan tribe, and everyone knew that they would die at any time, so they all burst out with their last energy at this moment! They didn't pay any attention to the steppe wolves that pounced on them behind them, and their eyes were only those Ube warriors!

"Grad, be careful!"

Before Grad could react from the reminder of his comrades, a strong steppe wolf flew up to the horse, bit Grad's shoulder, and immediately bled profusely!

The smell of blood made the steppe wolf ferocious, it bit on Grad's shoulder and kept shaking its wolf head, the jagged wolf teeth tore Grad's shoulder into a bloody blur, the snow-white bone stubble was exposed, and the crimson blood water suddenly soaked most of the body of the Ulan warrior.

But Grad never bothered about it!

Grad's waist had been struck by the steppe wolf's claws before, and a large piece of flesh had been torn off. The horses were already exhausted, and even a slight deviation was too much of a luxury for Grad. He felt the fierce steppe demon gnawing and scratching his body behind his back, but this unbearable pain of ordinary people only made his consciousness unprecedented at this moment!

It was this intense pain that allowed him to see the enemy in front of him clearly, and to see the irrepressible fear in the eyes of the Ube warrior as he looked closer and closer to him!

"Die!"

The steppe wolf still climbed on his back and kept biting, but Grad smashed the man and horse into the Ube centaur, the spear in his hand pierced the enemy's body, feeling the warmth flowing down the barrel of the gun to his palm, Grad smiled, laughing like an innocent child.

Now, it's not a loss.

In just one round of sprinting, the more than 100 people in the Ulan Department lost nearly half of their comrades-in-arms, and more than half of them were killed

Those who were assassinated in the hard confrontation with the Wubu warriors, and a small half were bitten to death by wolves, but even so, the momentum condensed by the Wulan soldiers still overwhelmed Wu Kang's personal guards, Wu Kang never thought that it was just a team of more than 100 people, how could he dare to confront his personal guards of more than 1,000 people!

"Kill!"

Joon roared, and the spear swept wildly through the surrounding enemies, whether it was the Ube warriors or the wolves. The steppe wolf, who had just gone crazy with his hair, crossed over his head, and although he was directly smashed off the wolf's waist with the tail of his gun, the steppe wolf still lifted off Qiu Weng's helmet with one claw before he died, and by the way, it also left a deep forehead scratch on Qiu Weng's face.

However, Qiu Weng's cloak made the Wube warriors even more frightened, and he shot a Wube warrior who wanted to sneak attack from the side, feeling his heavier and heavier breathing, he was ruthless, and the horsewhip suddenly gave a slam on the thigh of the war horse, and rushed straight towards the Wu Kang who was hiding behind the guards!

He didn't have time, it was his last stand!

Young master, let's see Qiu Weng take a way to live for you!

"Stop ...... Stop him!"

When he saw Qiu Weng rushing towards him, Wu Kang's whole person was about to be frightened. Wu Qi is very precious to this younger brother of his own, so he never lets him go to the battlefield, so Wu Kang does not talk about cultivation, and his combat power may not even be comparable to an ordinary Wubu warrior.

Originally, he thought that he was protected by more than a thousand personal guards, but he was only facing more than a hundred enemies, and there were wolves by his side to assist, so he felt that he would never be in danger, so he rushed to the battlefield in person. He is not stupid, how can he joke with his life!

Qiu Weng shot a black warrior who was blocking in front of him and knocked him off his horse, but he was immediately stabbed in the waist, he is also a human after all, even a powerful person is already exhausted at this moment. However, he had already killed no less than thirty Ube warriors, and Wu Kang's stunned stinky face was not far from him, how could Qiu Weng be willing to fall like this!

Qiu Weng instantly squeezed out the last bit of internal strength in his body, and the war horse suddenly jumped forward, seeing that he was about to rush through the crowd to kill in front of Wu Kang, as long as he got there, with Wu Kang's powerless appearance, he said that he was not captured!

"Protect Lord Wukang!"

In the end, the two Wube warriors standing on Wu Kang's side finally reacted, and they rushed forward with all their might, and chose to use the body of their war horses to block Qiu Weng's impact. They also saw that Qiu Weng was the end of the crossbow, as long as he blocked this blow, Qiu Weng would definitely not be able to act as a murderer again.

"Get out of here!"

Qiu Weng roared, the blood in his mouth mixed with saliva splashed out of his mouth, his face was flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead and temples were swollen, this is the internal force that consumes his vitality in the desperate valley, this is already Qiu Weng's last blow, no matter whether he wins or loses, Qiu Weng will definitely die!

The three war horses suddenly collided together, and the huge impact immediately made the two Wube warriors fly upside down, and they had fainted before they landed, but Qiu Weng didn't please him, his war horse fell to the ground with a wail, and he also rushed out with a huge inertia, seeing that Wu Kang was in front of him, but Qiu Weng, who was straightening his spear, still couldn't touch him!

At this time, Wu Kang, who had been stunned for a long time, finally reflected, and he hurriedly pulled the reins to flee from here. Qiu Weng, who witnessed all this, was full of miserable smiles, but the determination in his eyes erupted like a volcano at this moment!

With the huge impact force, Qiu Weng threw the spear in his hand fiercely, and at the same time as the spear flew out, Qiu Weng fell to the ground with a thud. Although he didn't even have the strength to climb at the moment, he still tried his best to hold his head high, and his eyes were fixed on the spear he had thrown. He wants to look at Wu Kang, watch Wu Kang be shot by his own hands!

Wu Kang looked at the spear that was shooting, and subconsciously dodged sideways. The spear did hit Ukang, but it only grazed his chest. The sharp tip of the spear tore through the chest armor of Wu Kang, leaving a deep blood groove on his chest that could be seen deep into the bones!

But after all, he couldn't shoot Wu Kang!

"Can't die, can't die!"

From life to death, it was only a moment, and Wu Kang's whole person suddenly became excited, and even the sharp pain in his chest seemed to be less serious. Seeing that all the Wube warriors around him had rushed here, Wu Kang stopped his steps and wanted to turn around and run, looked at Qiu Weng with a sneer, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly a strong fragrance came into his nose, and when he looked down, his body was already sprinkled with earthy yellow powder.

Wu Kang suddenly remembered that this was the bag of incense powder that Helian Yu gave him before leaving, and Wu Kang didn't plan to use it, so he put it in the inner armor, and it seemed that it was torn apart by Qiu Weng's throwing gun.

Just when Wu Kang didn't think so, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly felt a little wrong!

The wolves who were still encircling and suppressing the warriors of the Ulan tribe were stunned for a moment, and then their blood-red eyes locked on Wu Kang's body.

......

Looking at the vicious wolves that kept whistling past him, listening to the hysterical wails of Ukang, and looking at Ube who had completely fallen into chaos around him, although Qiu Weng could only fall to the ground exhausted, his face was full of joy.

No one can survive the mouth of the crazy wolves, not the Ulan department, and even more so the Wulan!

Young master, Qiu Weng has done it for you.

Young master, live well.

Joon, go first.