Remembering that Bai Yi was fighting with his bare hands was a real second-level demon beast, Mu Shiwen was so frightened that his soul was about to fly, and he wanted to escape without looking back, but Bai Yi didn't let go of his plan, he didn't even return, he pulled out a backhand shot, and smashed it directly on Mu Shiwen's back, hitting him with a mouthful of blood spurting out of the distance, if he hadn't hugged the war horse to death, he would have become the first cultivator in the war city to be trampled to death by countless war horses.

Unloaded one of the opponent's arms and beat him half to death, Bai Yi withdrew the spear.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to pass through the Mu family when he returned to Dapu, Bai Yi would definitely not have just removed one of the other party's arms, and killed the other party directly.

Severely wounded a child of the Mu family, Bai Yi once again turned his horse and left, looking for the black-armored enemy on the battlefield, and as for those mortal soldiers, they were all handed over to the soldiers of the Yiwei Wangfu behind him.

Cutting generals is the style of generals, and those children of the Mu family who are crazy about slashing and killing mortals are idiots in Bai Yi's opinion.

Blood can make monks stronger, but mortal blood is useless, and only stronger enemies can sharpen themselves, not a pack of chickens and dogs.

The guards led by Bai Yi were rampaging through the army, and once the leader of the enemy was killed by Bai Yi, the remaining mortal soldiers immediately dispersed, and their combat strength was greatly reduced.

Moa, who was carrying the battle flag, kept yelling 'Moa Moa', he had no weapons, and the only equipment on his body was the black tiger-headed battle flag, and the flagpole had long been polished to a bright tile, and I don't know how many years he had carried it in his hands.

Since entering the battlefield, Mo A has not left Bai Yi's back, he seems to be short and clumsy, but his skills are extremely athletic, even if Bai Yi urges the war horse to charge towards the enemy, he can rely on a pair of short legs to keep up closely.

The tiger-headed battle flag stood straight behind the horse, waving in the wind, Bai Yi glanced at Mo A, and then turned his gaze to the rest of the soldiers.

In the battle for nearly a whole day, Bai Yi's guards had already killed nearly half of them, and the team of five thousand people had less than three soldiers left, and no one in the black armor had fallen, but the cultivators in the green armor had been killed by the enemy more than ten people.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled a remnant of red all over the entire battle city, and the blood stains on the ground looked even redder.

Raising his head suddenly, Bai Yi finally fixed his eyes on the high platform with the royal flag.

Wang Qitai, the decisive place to divide the victory and defeat.

The banner of the king on the high platform was still fluttering coldly, but countless corpses were already piled up under the high platform, and the blood had already flowed into a small river.

Two golden flags representing the identity of the prince stand quietly on both sides of the royal flag platform, and the huge high platform has been completely filled by the soldiers.

Knock! Knock!

A small mountain-like figure obscured Bai Yi's vision, Mu Shisan grabbed a soldier in one hand, and kept twisting the two of them, he was studying how to make the two of them become a twist.

Mu 13 is a fool, he is not sane, and he acts like a three-year-old child, but once this silly wrestler appears on the battlefield, it will be everyone's nightmare.

Mu Shisan was just playing, stopping and walking, without any goal, except for Mu Ling occasionally rushing over and kicking him hard, even those Mu family children ignored him.

Originally, Mu Shisan's task was to protect Mu Wu, the eldest young master of the Mu family, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find any trace of Mu Wu, so he had to play by himself, and when he found that the two people in his hands were no longer breathing, he threw the two out in frustration, blinking his eyes and preparing to grab two toys.

Using human life as a toy, I'm afraid that only the wrestlers of the Mu family can do this.

As soon as Mu Shisan looked up, he found a target, the person was dressed in black armor and was holding a silver long stick in his hand, which must have been fun.

Mu Shisan smirked and rushed over to Bai Yi, and between the waves of his fan-like big hands, he could bring up two gusts of wind.

The black-armored monks behind Bai Yi had already begun to retreat, and those blue-armored monks were even more frightened, they had seen with their own eyes that this giant had directly twisted a black-armored monk in the Puyang Palace's mansion into two, and even the black-armored monks were not enough for others to pinch, and the remaining blue-armored monks and those mortal soldiers were not enough to see.

Maybe the monks of the Puyang Royal Mansion are not afraid of big battles, but they are afraid of an enemy who is invincible at all, with their strength, even if they hold the sharpest swords and guns, and use all their strength, they will not be able to leave a small wound on Mu Shisan's body.

Mu Jia Lux is not only infinitely powerful, but his strong body is comparable to that of a demon beast, and he can't hurt a single bit with the strength of a mortal.

The army began to retreat slowly, and the monks' horses neighed uneasily, but the black tiger-headed banner remained unmoved.

Moa, who was carrying the flag, did not retreat, not even half a step, because his general stood quietly in front of the formation like a rock.

With a flick of the spear, Bai Yi turned over and dismounted, and slowly met the giant man who was striding forward, and the bright silver spear with a cold glow flowed and dragged a straight trail on the ground behind him.

The indifference in his eyes gradually turned into fanaticism, and Bai Yi became more and more happy.

In this kind of battle array, if you talk about the strength of the body, I am afraid that only Mu Thirteen is the strongest one, and only Mu Thirteen can withstand the inverted heaven of his full operation.

The mountain-like opponent made Bai Yi's fighting spirit begin to rise gradually.

The duel between the two fierce beasts, ordinary war horses couldn't bear it at all, so Bai Yi changed to foot fighting, and when the distance between the two was just narrowed to three zhang, he suddenly pointed the tip of the spear to the ground, bent the bright silver spear into a hideous giant bow, and with the help of the force of the spear, Bai Yi's body rose into the air.

Under the sunset, the young man in black armor pounced on the strong man like a fierce beast, and the bright silver spear was turned into a full moon with the shape of the master, and when the power of the weapon reached its peak, the spear instantly changed its shape, and turned into a giant axe that opened the sky!

Call!

The giant axe slashed from top to bottom, bringing a thousand jun of great power, the battle axe was too big, like half a grinding disc, and Bai Yi's figure was reflected even thinner.

The battle axe transformed into the Nine Palaces Cloud Turning Sword gradually enlarged in Mu Shisan's eyes, and an extremely dangerous feeling hit like a tide, completely enveloping Mu Shisan in an instant.

The beast-like wrestlers of the Mu family, although they are dull and dull, they feel like beasts, especially when it comes to the foreknowledge of danger.

Twilight Thirteen's confused eyes became solemn the moment he saw the giant axe, and he bent his legs slightly, crossed his two large hands across his head, and received the blow of the giant axe with the arm armor at his wrist.

Rumble!

The earth trembled in an instant, Mu Shisan's two big feet sank deep into the ground, and Bai Yi, who had pulled out an axe with all his might, was even more collapsed, and flew out upside down for more than ten zhang.

Mu Shisan's arm armor is not ordinary steel, but a special armor created by the Mu family for the wrestlers, this kind of arm armor is not a big place to protect, only less than half an arm, but ordinary high-level magic weapons can't easily damage it.

It is not so much that the arm armor of the wrestler is used for defense, it is better to say that the existence of this arm armor is to resist the monk's magic weapon, once it can block the onslaught of the magic weapon, Mu Shisan even has the opportunity to kill the cultivator in the foundation building period.

Lux was originally a humanoid demon beast cultivated by the Mu family, and he was the best at hand-to-hand combat, but after resisting an axe, Mu Shisan's big face became distorted, and there were even tears flashing in his huge eyes.

He was in too much pain, although the armarmor blocked the tomahawk, but the terrifying force from the tomahawk shattered the flesh and skin under his armarm!