The black-clothed horsemen crisscrossing the grassland glanced at the weak gap period of the Eagle Hoof Tribe, gathered their partners scattered all over the place, and rushed towards the target.

Unexpectedly, the prey's vigilance was much stronger than they expected, and the black-clothed rider had just kicked up a little smoke and dust on the ground, and the remaining part of the Eaglehoof tribe took precautions.

The leader, whom his companions called "Blood Wolf", vaguely smelled of danger, and he knew very well that this was a warning from fate to him.

It is precisely because of the intuition of fate beyond common sense that the "blood wolf" will repeatedly take risks and make difficulties, break through and plunder the grassland tribes, and get away with it.

But now, if you want the black-clothed rider to stop, it will inevitably be a big disappointment, and the "blood wolf" immediately turned his head to look at the "Trojan Horse" who is specifically responsible for spying on intelligence.

"Have most of the warriors of the Eaglehoof tribe left the garrison to explore the path ahead?"

When the "Trojan Horse" heard the leader's words, he trembled all over, then remembered his duty, and immediately spoke: "Chief, I have laid an ambush in the Eagle Hoof tribe to determine that the chief Bloodhoof, the great shaman, and most of the warriors have left according to the migration plan, leaving only the old and weak women and children to take care of the house. However, we all know that the potential of tribal mobilization cannot be underestimated by experienced veterans. ”

"Veterans must be guarded, and veterans don't need to pay too much attention, after all, they are all old, not only are their bodies weak, but their physical strength is far from being the opponent of young people, and they can only barely hold out for a few rounds of fierce fighting, so be it!"

The "Blood Wolf" didn't care about the resistance of the Eagle Hoof tribe, and the black-clothed horsemen he established with his own hands were all brave warriors, unruly young people, and had a bit of an inexplicable connection with each tribe, so that they could blend in the huge grassland and gradually become stronger.

There are many reasons why the Eaglehoof tribe is targeted, but the most important thing is that their tribal patron saint has enough savings to prepare for the transformation during the wintering! This makes many interested tribes unbearable, so they will have today's action.

The "Blood Wolf" couldn't help but raise his head and let out a roar of general attack, and the black cloak suddenly slowly faded, revealing his completely different face from the black-clothed centaur members, with a wolf's head and a unique appearance with reddened skin.

A centaur leader with bulging eyes immediately relayed his discovery: "Chief, the Eagle Hoof tribe has put down the rejection of the horse, and issued a mobilization order!"

Unexpectedly, when the "Blood Wolf" heard the latest news, he was not surprised: "Let go of the horse, and there are not enough soldiers left behind." All mobilized, the Eaglehoof tribe station is exhausted!"

The excitement of the "Blood Wolf" quickly infected the same beast brothers under the seat, and this big guy with a head and shoulders higher than a blade and eight blades, who can be called a "giant wolf", suddenly accelerated forward with strength.

"I personally came to open the door to victory for the brother of the black rider!"

After speaking, the "Blood Wolf" took out a double-edged sword full of serrated teeth on both sides, grabbed the sword and hilt with both hands respectively, and pulled it out forcefully, only to hear a clatter, and the hilt doubled, revealing a twisted hideous face.

As soon as he was born, the extra hilt of the sword, there were five meridian blood vessels, spit out from the mouth of the twisted grimace, and spiritually probed into the thumb, wrist, elbow and other parts of the "blood wolf", and began to suck the host's blood.

The blade, which was originally pale and colorless, was quickly dyed with a thin layer of bright red, and the color became more and more intense as time passed.

"My heart is extinguished, and the blood is slashed!"

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu saw the leader of the black-clothed cavalry suddenly rushing forward, his body was filled with a dangerous aura, but the blood qi that could not be blown away by the strong wind gradually concentrated on the strange-shaped weapon in his right hand.

"Oops!"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized that the fatal death was quietly coming, and it was useless to dodge no matter what, so he directly stood in place and took out all his skills.

"The Yin Technique of the Five Elements of Yin and Yang, kneading and worshiping the stars with the help of Xingdou!"

Ye Zhiqiu immediately pinched the trick with his left hand, drew a circle in the air with his right hand, and drew an inverted five-pointed star according to the five elements!

Even though it was daytime and the sun was shining all over the land, the stars were still there, but the starlight was obscured.

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu quickly summoned the power of the Big Dipper, and condensed a shield as dark as night out of thin air, but unfortunately the area was greatly reduced, only less than half of the night.

"Enough!"

Ye Zhiqiu immediately squatted down and resisted the shield with his shoulders, ready to withstand the impact that was about to happen!

"Blood weaponized! My eyes can't be mistaken. Either it was the Iron-Blood Great Banner Gate Attack Technique, one of the thirty-six side gates, or the Red Refining Blood Transformation Technique of the Seventy-two Left Paths. ”

With the help of demon soldiers, the "blood wolf" extracted a percent of blood, condensed it into a tangible blade, and violently sent it to the horse in front of the fence where the Eagle Hoof tribe was stationed.

In an instant, the crimson blood light suddenly opened, turning into a wide moon-wide blood blade in the wind, not flying vertically, but horizontally.

White Fang and Iron Hoof are the shamans who came out of the school after all, and they are keenly aware of danger, and when they find that the attack of the blood wolf is irresistible, they immediately shout "lie down", and they are the first to lie down.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was very close to him, saw that only a few veterans reacted, and the others were still confused.

With a "click", the horse-resisting horse made of thigh-thick logs was swept by the blood-colored blade, instantly shattered into wood slag, and scattered to the ground one after another.

Later, the blood-colored blade continued to fly forward, easily tearing through the fence defenses, and then swept past the vultures standing.

The severed limbs and wreckage were scattered all over the floor, and the terrible screams were incessant, and resentment and hatred quickly grew, and the bodies of the dead and wounded were used as a breeding ground for rapid growth.

The blood-colored blade like the string moon finally hit Ye Zhiqiu head-on, but fortunately, he had the shield condensed by the power of the Big Dipper, although it shrank seriously, less than fifty percent of the heyday, it still resisted firmly and did not collapse on the spot.

The "Blood Wolf" struck a blow and smashed the horse rejection and fence of the Eaglehoof tribe's station on the spot, and the gap would not exceed fifty steps, but it greatly boosted the morale of the black-clothed horseman.

The horse thieves, composed of the most unruly prisoners of the various steppe tribes, thought that the next plunder would be full of joy, and everyone went crazy with excitement.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu held the shield to resist the blood-colored sword blade's Xianyue Slash, but found that Yu Li was biting on the shield like a maggot with a bone, and he was worried that the black-clothed rider would be like entering a no-man's land, wreaking havoc in the Eagle Hoof Tribe, affecting himself, so he immediately summoned Pinghu.

"Eat it!"

With the fox's order, he happily flicked his tail and jumped onto the blade of the fading crescent moon, as if chewing on the cartilage of the ribs, and swallowed it clean between breaths.

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu stood up, he saw a large group of black-clothed riders under the leadership of the leader of the wolf-headed human body, quickly rushing up the gentle slope, like a mudslide from a mountain torrent, quickly submerging the resistance forces of the Eagle Hoof tribe station, dividing and surrounding them.

A small force of resistance, the black-clothed rider ate it on the spot. The many are fenced and cut layer by layer, like peeling cabbage.

Ye Zhiqiu knows the truth of "one nest of bears and one soldier", and if he wants to save the situation, he can only use the tactic of "capture the thief and capture the king first".

So, his eyes turned around, and he jumped into a group of resistance circles with a large number of people, and happened to meet an acquaintance, who was scrapped by his "signifier" prohibition.

The two were a little surprised to see each other, but Ye Zhiqiu reacted first, jumped to the back of the "defeated general", and stretched out his halberd to point at the leader of the black-clothed cavalry with a triumphant expression.

"If the blood wolf hasn't dismounted yet, how long will it be?"

The "blood wolf" who was pointed by Ye Zhiqiu was the most proud, when he suddenly heard someone scolding, and then he felt that his head was hit by a stone the size of a grinding plate, and his muscles and muscles were soft, and he couldn't sit still anymore, his upper body shook a few times, and he suddenly fell headlong forward.

The drawbacks of maintaining the huge black-clothed horse with one person broke out, and without the centering dispatch of the "blood wolf", the winch-like offensive suddenly stopped.

The black-clothed horsemen who were loyal to the Lord and the bloodthirsty and warlike members dispersed in a clear manner, and the defensive force of the Eagle Hoof tribe was suddenly greatly reduced.

At the same time, the arrows couldn't understand this: "The real name of the leader of the black-clothed cavalry is unknown, and the blood wolf is just his nickname, can this be done?"

Ye Zhiqiu used the "name and fall off the horse" magic to control the "blood wolf", which messed up the morale of the black-clothed riders, and he was not without joy in his heart, so he responded casually: "No matter the real name or nickname, as long as you feel it, you will naturally fall for my way." Blood wolf, exclusive to one person, can stop children crying at night in the grassland, for the leader of the black-clothed horsemen, it is no different from his real name!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhiqiu felt a cold killing intent, completely rushing towards him, looking at the direction that it was clearly a member of the black-clothed horseman, he couldn't help but laugh in surprise: "Little horse thief! ”

Just when the arrows were cracking and the hooves were unknown, Ye Zhiqiu's right hand suddenly appeared with a circle of strange seals as black as ink, all with horns, like eyebrows.

"Mighty Ghost King, give me strength!"