The horse's hooves sounded, and at this time, under Ma Teng and He Wu, everyone didn't care about their whereabouts being exposed. At this time, seizing this opportunity and finding out the changes in the rebel camp is the first priority!

It didn't take long for the horse team to rush forward, and there was a faint sound in the dim sky, which seemed so subtle that it was almost impossible to catch, but it was from the camp of the Qiang army.

Even the galloping war horse couldn't help but prick up its ears!

"The situation has changed!" Ma Teng let out a low breath, and immediately the spear was already in his hand: "Brother He, everyone hold their blades and prepare to fight!"

Before his words fell, a figure had already appeared in front of this team of Han army sentinels. The figure slammed to the ground, and rolled before it stopped its forward rush.

As soon as he rushed, Ma Teng had already grabbed the war horse violently, and the yellow-maned horse under his crotch ran out of sex, neighing and standing up. And Ma Teng is worthy of being a natural Xiliang martial artist, so he firmly controls the horse's back, and his body is not crooked at all!

He Wu's eyes were sharp, and he shouted on the side: "It's the personal guards beside the lord, the Lu family's eldest man! What's going on, how can you have frostbite on your shoulders and hands!"

Lu Yan's left hand tightly grasped the shoulder of his right arm, which had already frozen, his lips were a little dark, and he gasped for breath and did not forget to warn: "Hurry, hurry back to the city!" Tell the teacher...... The incarnation of Helan Gong descended on the Qiang army......"

Before he finished his words, he was added with interest: "Not an incarnation." This seat is the real thing. Ah, I should say, a quarter and a little more of the real body. ”

With the words, Helan Gong, who was wearing a feather fur and holding a golden crown in his hand, slowly appeared in front of this group.

As he walked forward step by step, where he stepped on, patches of frost as white as snow formed on the ground!

Looking at the team of Han soldiers in front of him, he smiled softly: "This seat is the god of Helan Mountain, and he is a knight." The Qiang people have been worshipping this seat for many years, and the title of this seat is 'Qi O Mayi', which is the 'White Tent Master' in Chinese. The priests of Zoroastrianism worshipped Bahram, the god of war and the god of war, who was the lord of the eagle and the wind. This seat is the Zoroastrian god of war, and it is also the patron saint of these Qiang rebels. How, warriors of the Han army, do you want to be the enemy of the god of war? Honestly leave this little ghost, and this seat can still allow you to go back and report everything that happened here to the Taoist priest who tried to kill the god in vain—"

Before his words fell, he heard He Wuhu roar: "It doesn't matter what kind of bird god or monster you are, are you the leader of the rebels?

The evil talisman seal on the iron shovel in his hand suddenly lit up, and he led the horse to the man standing in front of him, Helan Gong, who claimed to be the true body of the demon god, and pounced forward, and hit with a pick!

When the gong was laid, Helan Gong's eyes were completely on Lu Yan, and his expression was full of uncontrollable gluttonous hunger, but at the same time, he raised his left hand, and a miserable white cold air rushed towards He Wu's body-

The evil breaking talisman on the iron shovel in He Wu's hand, with only a flash of aura, he was sealed in a large piece of cold ice along with his arm, and even he himself fell off his horse. This cold air invaded the bone marrow, and it made him faint for a while!

And Helan Gong, who had completed the blow, or the White Tent Master, had an understatement on his face as if he had just slapped a fly. Between mortals and demon gods, the difference in strength is so clear at a glance.

There was no need to say anything more, the look on the face of the White Tent Lord had clearly explained his attitude - in front of the ghosts and gods, mortals had no room for bargaining, only the duty of accepting the ghosts and gods to kill and take away.

Therefore, this is the difference between man and god.

Ma Teng held a gun in one hand, stretched out his hand to stop the remaining Han army sentries who were still trying to rush forward, and urged the horse to come to the white tent master. Looking at the face that couldn't tell whether it was innocent or cruel, he asked softly: "You say you are a mountain god?

Looking at Ma Teng's face, the white tent lord suddenly laughed: "Is it Ma Teng who leads a group of lumberjacks to work hard in Wuwei and Beidi? But for a character like you, this seat will naturally pay attention to it as well. It's just that I didn't expect that there are really a lot of people who value your Ma family, and it seems that this seat has no eyes. Your question, this seat also understands, you want to ask, did your wife and children really die at the hands of those Qiang believers in this seat, as long as you are willing to surrender, this seat will use the answer to the riddle of whether your son is alive or dead as a gift......

Before he could finish his words, Ma Teng jerked his crotch and rushed towards the white tent master. With the momentum of the war horse's sprint, the spirit rune spear in his hand had already been thrown hard!

When the spear is out of his hand, it is a firelight, the barrel of the gun, the head of the spear, and several runes are lit up together, and the fire of burning evil caused by the Dongyang Sword Zhu takes the lead, and the Liujia Jade Goddess Power attracted by the Liujia Rune, and the Tianya Divine Archery Arc Su Tianya two-star official star power are supplemented, and they are stimulated at the same time!

This shot of the gun will become a howling wind.

Before the gun arrived, the wind of the gun had already stirred the hair on the forehead of the white tent master.

However, the white tent lord did not have the slightest sense of vigilance on his face, so he held the golden crown in his hand and stood in place.

Just as the spirit rune spear approached his eyebrows, the White Tent Lord glanced at the tip of the spear casually.

At this glance, the air seemed to be as viscous as glue, and invisible chains were born in the void for no reason, and the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be stagnant, trapping this spirit rune spear in place, and it would never be able to enter it again!

On the tip of the spear, Dongyang Sword Zhu triggered a group of flames, scorching and burning, as if he wanted to purify the evil atmosphere of the demon gods in front of him. But with the white tent master's gaze, a chill arose from the tip of the spear and slowly spread forward.

Above the fire talisman, the heat wave was gone, and the light of the spirit rune flickering on the tip of the spear was like a little ash left after the burning of the dead paper, trembling and shrinking, looking so weak and pitiful.

On the tip of the spear, a thin layer of frost gradually covered it, like a transparent prison, imprisoning those passionate flames forever. There was a sparkle in the White Tent's unmotivated eyes, but there was such a terrifying power in this gaze.

Who can compete with the mighty gods?

Probably only the power of heaven and earth, such as the thunder that symbolizes the authority of the god king in various myths-

The sky was already extremely dim because of the operation of the white tent master's divine power, but at this moment, the sky lit up in an instant, and in that moment of light, a blue and white lightning stabbed the earth like a sword, hitting the spirit rune spear!