The black world carried a bleak wind, and Ximenqing and the others sat in a carriage and drove in the wilderness.

They didn't say a word, just sat quietly.

Because, what awaits them may be a life-and-death choice that is more ruthless than indifference, and more decisive than terrible.

Actually, this is not a choice, because the outcome is already predestined.

Finally, everyone got out of the car.

They were on top of a hill, and between the mountainsides, there was a huge gray castle there.

The castle is made of wood and stone, and above the castle, there is a faint figure swaying.

About five or six minutes passed.

Zhuge Wuji said coldly: "Throw everything here! Remember two things, the main thing you need to do is to find out why the magnetic zone is spreading, and if there is no way, then try to destroy and destroy it. ”

Zhang Xiaopang took a deep breath, looked at the war horses behind him, and said in a low voice, "When are we going to start." ”

Zhuge Wuji said lightly: "Start from the time you should start." ”

There was silence, even the wind stopped.

Ximen Qing slowly came to Ximen Yayu, and said in a low voice: "After starting, follow me, I live, and I won't let you die." ”

Ximen Yayu glanced at the young man and shook his head slightly.

Suddenly, Zhuge Wuji took a deep breath and said, "Ready." ”

Everyone picked up the binoculars and found that at the foot of the mountain, a large number of cavalrymen appeared, wearing wooden armor and holding spears in their hands, like brave warriors, not far from the castle.

There was a screeching sound in the castle, and the gates slowly opened, revealing hundreds of horsemen.

Because it was too far away, it was impossible to see what these people were saying.

However, only a few minutes later.

The two armies collided together, the whole world seemed to shake, the whole world neighed, miserable, how many people on both sides fell under the horses at that moment, and then were trampled to death by the war horses mercilessly,

After a brief pause, the two cavalrymen were caught in hand-to-hand combat, and although the attacking cavalry had no metal weapons, their wooden spears were very hard and sharp, and they were obviously very hard trained, so they clearly had the upper hand in this battle.

In an instant, the cavalry of the defending side had been torn apart, and although they were desperately persistent, in just five minutes, they had slaughtered ninety-nine percent of the people, and only two or three people were still holding on.

The figures above the city gate swayed, and these people obviously didn't expect that the army sent by the Earth this time would be so strong.

......

Let's go!

It's our turn!

Zhuge Wuji said coldly.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a contradictory look in their eyes.

Can be final.

Eight horses, with a matchless edge, suddenly rushed towards the castle.

The attackers apparently spotted these people, and the officer at the head of the group had a strange look in his eyes, and finally waved his hand.

More than a dozen war horses had already turned around and rushed towards Zhuge Wuji and the others.

Kill!

Zhuge Wuji's face showed a touch of indifferent killing intent, and the person rose in the air and slapped five or six palms in succession.

In an instant, the bodies of the five or six cavalrymen were torn apart, and even the horses under them did not get a good death, and they all fell to the ground with a roar.

The officers of the attacking side frowned, brandished their war spears, and these cavalrymen turned around and suddenly rushed towards Ximenqing and the others.

Ximen Qingren was on the horse, and his face showed a touch of bitterness.

Although these people wore windproof glasses, he could recognize each other, and these people were not those soldiers who practiced day and night.

Ximenqing shook his head.

It turns out that these people are here to be sacrifices.

This moment.

He finally knew why Wang Ye would help those who had been seriously injured, and they must have been such victims.

However.

They are heroes.

Just in an instant, these people had already arrived in front of them, and the spear in their hands was unceremoniously pointed at Ximenqing and the others.

Zhuge Wuji stopped the war horse under his feet and said coldly: "Get out." ”

But those people did not stop, and rushed over again.

He shook his head.

The war horse galloped and rushed into the opponent's formation, after all, he was a heaven-level powerhouse, even if he didn't have any weapons, he easily rushed into the opponent's camp, waving his palms again and again, and the people around him all turned into pieces, splashing out with terrible blood.

Although the people around him wanted to block it, it was a pity that Zhuge Wuji was too strong, and it could almost be said that he killed God when he met God, and killed Buddha when he met Buddha.

The numerous cavalry soon fell apart.

Ximenqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although he was not a good person, but without the entanglement of interests, he was not willing to do that fratricidal thing.

However, what these people didn't expect was that although these cavalry were killed and scattered by Zhuge Wuji, after turning around, they gathered together again, and the long hair pointed coldly at Ximenqing and these people.

Only this time.

Zhuge Wuji's face showed a chill: "It's your turn this time." ”

He didn't say it too clearly, but everyone did.

The desolate trumpet sounded again, and the sound was vast and vast, and the knights in front of them, with an indescribable tragedy on their faces, raised their spears again, even though they had been seriously wounded.

Kill!

A roar.

The cavalry charged at them again.

What no one expected was that at this moment, Zhang Xiaopang, who had been hiding at the end, suddenly lost the effect of the reins in his hand, and the war horse rushed to the front as if panicked, and what he had to face was those brothers with sharp spears.

Zhang Xiaopang's face showed a helpless look, in this month, the top ten powerhouses in China trained them one after another, and Zhang Xiaopang finally became a top-level martial artist.

He is not a good guy who is orthodox.

However, in his eyes, the other party is also his siblings and relatives, is it really necessary to do whatever it takes for the sake of the end?

Bursts of cold light reflected from the sharp wooden spear, facing the onslaught.

Zhang Xiaopang closed his eyes.

Damn it!

Ximen Qing's face showed a resolute look, and at the moment when Zhang Xiaopang decided not to resist anymore, he had already volleyed into the air, and the thunder sword that he had obtained first in the Nanshan Conference finally shot, and the weapon that was definitely not metal suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance.

And in the sky, it seems to have caused countless black clouds.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, and the cavalry that rushed over fell to the ground one by one as if they had been knocked down by thunder, and their bodies were scorched black.

However, there was a cavalry behind him who was not affected by the thunder sword technique, and had almost arrived in front of Zhang Xiaopang.

A figure suddenly appeared at his horse's head, his right hand reaching out and pinching his throat.

Click!

This man died unexpectedly.

And the person standing on the horse's head is Ximenqing.

(End of chapter)