Silently, he directly killed the few Demon Gate soldiers who were still immersed in the graceful war drum music, and the dim dense forest was dead silent. Three thousand light horsemen had already quietly arrived, lurking in the dense forest waiting for an opportunity. The sound of war drums echoed in the sky, masking the actions of the three thousand light horsemen.

The silent slaughter was going on, and under the dim sky near dawn, the soldiers of the sixth battalion of the vanguard of the Demon Gate army who were in charge of patrolling were unaware. The Demon Gate sentries and patrol soldiers near the periphery didn't have time to let out a single scream before they fell directly into a pool of blood. Step by step, they outflanked and approached the vanguard barracks.

Gong Kongchen looked at the situation of the entire vanguard military camp, and roughly guessed: "The vanguard army of this demon gate is about forty or fifty thousand people. Gong Kongchen's expression was solemn: "It seems that the Demon Gate has invested an unprecedented number of troops in this battle. ”

After exhaling deeply, the battle intent in Kongchen's eyes became even stronger, the more this is the case, the more he will have to do his best tonight to destroy as much of the power of the Demon Gate as possible. The power of the Demon Gate was weakened by one point, and the chances of victory for the forces of the gods were also increased, and the sound of the last wave of war drums still echoed in the sky.

This war drum lasted for a very long time, and many demon soldiers noticed it, and faintly noticed something unusual, and couldn't help frowning.

"What the hell are the gods fighting? It's almost dawn, and they don't even have any intention of stopping. ”

"That's not right!Where did the sentry go?" Suddenly, a Demon Gate soldier raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the height, the sentry who should have been standing in the most conspicuous position on the height, had disappeared strangely at this time.

"What's going on?"

Many soldiers came to look up when they heard the news, and at this time, a figure appeared from a high place, beckoning to the many demon gate soldiers below.

"I was lazy. A demon gate soldier couldn't help but curse: "Fuck thing." ”

The hearts of the people were relieved.

Call!

In the night, a cold chill seemed to be set off out of thin air, and suddenly a demon gate soldier seemed to suddenly think of something, suddenly raised his head, and said in horror: "No, he is not our sentry. ”

Whoa......

At this moment, there was already a sound of breaking the air from the high direction. The extremely sharp stones, with a fierce and powerful aura, covered them strongly, as if they were coming through the raindrops in the sky. But the power contained in it is like an extraterrestrial meteorite, rumbling down.

Burst!

A demon gate soldier was caught off guard, his head was directly pierced by a stone, and the blood arrow spurted out, and the demon gate soldier fell directly into a pool of blood without making a sound. Under the attack of the stones, the figures of the soldiers of the Demon Gate fell one after another, and finally someone let out a scream of exhaustion.

However, at the same time, the war drums echoing in the air also intensified abruptly, and merged with the sound of swords and gold ge, as if creating a bloody battlefield. The earth-shattering sound suppressed the killing sound that had already opened the curtain below, and the boom boom war drums fluctuated, covering the sky for dozens of miles.

In the vanguard barracks, one by one the Demon Gate soldiers who were asleep under the beating of war drums tonight, some of them couldn't help but be awakened again, and the sound of the harsh war drums reverberated in their minds, and they couldn't help but curse, and then turned around and continued to close their eyes, they were already numb from the torture of the war drums of the gods tonight.

What's more, Lei Ping, the demon general of the vanguard military camp, has already ordered that if he does not hear the sound of war drums from his own camp, he will ignore any disturbing sounds launched by the gods. It was after a night of harassment by the drums of war that the three thousand light cavalry under the leadership of Gong Kongchen had the opportunity to kill happily at this moment.

Nearly 50,000 Demon Gate soldiers were resting in the barracks, completely unaware that the real killing had come. The sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse and the galloping of thousands of horses echoed in his ears, but he didn't know that the sound of the horse's hooves was indeed coming from the distance of the barracks.

"Enemy attack!"

As soon as the voice of a demon gate soldier was raised, the next second he was directly bombarded by the broken stone and fell to the ground motionless. In an instant, all the faces were frightened, and in the dark night ahead, three thousand light horsemen galloped forward, waving sharp knives in their hands, filling the air of endless killing.

Everyone's eyes were full of determination, determination, heat, excitement, and finally the moment to kill the enemy, let's kill happily. Like three thousand hungry wolves, they directly pounced into the crowd of soldiers of the sixth battalion of the vanguard military camp of the Demon Gate. The soldiers of the sixth battalion on the outermost periphery did not have time to retreat, and were directly crushed and annihilated by this group of gods and death squads like wolves driving tigers.

A flash of blood rushed into the sky, and the aura of horror and horror spread instantly.

"Beat the drums of war!"

Finally, one of the squad leaders of the Sixth Battalion reacted, and his voice roared in horror, and the voice of one person seemed insignificant under the vibration of the war drums in the sky. But he didn't need to be reminded at all, on the far side, next to a dark war drum with a skull pattern, a sixth battalion captain rushed forward, raising his hand in the air with a hideous expression.

All he had to do was knock it down, and everything would be easy to say. At this moment, almost all the soldiers of the sixth battalion of the Demon Gate breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, because this was the territory of the Demon Gate. In order not to disturb the rest of the pioneer barracks, the nearest officer of the sixth battalion who was in charge of night patrol was also a kilometer away from the pioneer barracks.

This is not a long distance, as long as the drums of war are sounded, tens of thousands of troops can be swept in an instant, and at that time, even if the sneak attackers use the means to reach the sky, they will definitely not escape the fate of death and destruction. However, the sound of the war drums that everyone was expecting did not sound.

Everyone's eyes focused on the leader of the 6th Battalion, who was beating the drum, and at this moment, the captain's hand had fallen, less than twenty centimeters away from the war drum, but it stopped abruptly and could not move. His eyes widened to the extreme, as if petrified.

"Damn! Hego shouldn't hurry up and beat the war drums!" Feeling the impact of the three thousand light horsemen in front of him, many of the soldiers of the Demon Gate vanguard camp couldn't help but roar and roar with all their might, and their eyes were split.

Tick!

A drop of blood dripped down the finger of this Xigo and fell on the top of the war drum, and at this moment, everyone's pupils shook violently and were shocked. A divine sword suddenly appeared on Xigo's chest, with the breath of a god's judgment. Xigo's body fell directly, and a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The magic gong in Kongchen's hand was raised high and suddenly fell on the war drum. In an instant, there was no imaginary sound of the roaring of the war drums, but a divine light directly wrapped the war drums, as if containing the power of devouring, and in the blink of an eye, the entire war drums were swallowed and disappeared between heaven and earth, and were directly annihilated by the blow of the Kongchen.

"Kill!"

Gong Kongchen's voice sounded in a low voice, three thousand light horses, against two thousand soldiers of the sixth battalion of the Demon Gate. The number is superior and the strength is superior, and it is still in the case of mental calculation and unintentional, and now the soldiers of the sixth battalion of the Demon Gate, who have been hit hard, are unable to snipe at all, and they roar and scream frantically, trying to wake up their companions in the vanguard military camp thousands of kilometers away.

The figure retreated desperately, but there were three thousand light horsemen in front, and in the rear were the rulers of the sky. None of the soldiers of the sixth battalion of these Demon Gate Pioneer Battalions recognized the identity of Gong Kongchen, thinking that it was just one person guarding it, and it must not be difficult to rush over, as long as one person successfully broke through, then he could rekindle the breath of life.

At this moment, the sound of war drums echoing in the sky was particularly harsh, as if shouting in the sky, covering the sound of killing below. Gong Kongchen's body stood on the ground, holding a magic gong in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, looking at the retreating demon soldiers one by one, his face was cold, as if he had incarnated as a killing god.

As long as one Demon Gate warrior appears in his attack range, he will be slaughtered immediately, killing the enemy with one move! With the strength of Gong Kongchen, not to mention the two thousand Demon Gate soldiers of the vanguard camp who have already been frightened, even if there are two more Demon Gate elites, Gong Kongchen can be easily killed in a head-to-head duel.

A strong man is enough to reach a thousand troops, of course Gong Kongchen knows the attention of this group of demon gate soldiers, tonight's two thousand demon gate sixth battalion soldiers are simply an unexpected surprise for him. For this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing, Gong Kongchen will never allow him to slip away in front of him.

Three thousand killed two thousand, and it was a one-sided slaughter all the way, which he didn't dare to think about when he led three thousand light horsemen to set off. In his opinion, the war drums paralyzed the other party at most, and he only had the opportunity to sneak attack at that moment, and in addition, he had to fight to the death with the army of the Demon Gate, and now the sky is surprising!

"Not a single one remains. Gong Kongchen's eyes contained a strong murderous intent, looking at the demon soldiers who fell in a pool of blood one by one, a strong sense of joy rose in his heart. Over the years, no one could have imagined the endless pain and suffering that had endured in the heart of the Emperor. He was originally the most dazzling powerhouse in the land of the gods, the hall master of the temple of the gods, which can be said to be equivalent to the identity of the lord of the gods.

But he was plotted by others, and while leaving the world, he had to bear unnecessary charges, and some of the gods who were deceived by the demon gate thought that Gong Kongchen had fallen into the devil's path and became an evil demon. For a period of time, when Gong Kongchen was seriously injured, he was chased and killed like a rat crossing the street.

Today, we finally ushered in a hearty killing opportunity, and we will never miss it. The conspiracy back then prevented his strength from returning to its peak, but it was enough to deal with the group of demon soldiers in front of him. The three thousand light horsemen formed a long line of sharp knives for killing, and in the rear, the Kongchen was like a sharp cone, killing the Demon Gate soldiers who were forced back step by step one by one.

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