Clothing can hide a person from the original, but once his actions have the first shadow, then the appearance is just a transparent skin.

Goblin.

Hu Shuangyue's heart was awe-inspiring, this soldier in the ** costume of the Sea Stone Emperor all retained the original habits of the demon clan.

The soldier's riding skills are acquired, incomparably skillful and orderly, which does not need to be corrected by anyone, and the battlefield will teach them obedience. But the group of soldiers in light blue military uniforms at the foot of the mountain had no such regularity at all, which was extremely eye-catching in Hu Shuangyue's eyes.

The spear tore people apart on the way to fly, the scene was extremely bloody and violent, and the frightened middle-aged fat man's face changed, and he no longer had the previous calmness, he stood up tremblingly, and tripped over the folding chair he brought when he retreated.

"This ...... This ......"

The middle-aged man's chatter disappeared, and he could no longer talk endlessly, he looked at the bloody scene in a daze and was speechless, only when he realized that there was a person around him who seemed to be able to protect him, he sobered up a little.

"Young Hero ......"

The middle-aged fat man turned around, only to find that the young man behind him had long since disappeared.

The saber did not seem to be clipped to his side, and the soldiers did not seem to have any intention of using this kind of melee slashing weapon, and the head of the spear seemed to be the bloody mouth of a wild beast, tearing the group of guards apart between vertical and horizontal.

The sound of iron hooves and the clashing of weapons rang out, and the stubborn resistance of the guards guarding the long convoy was sharply reduced at a rapid speed.

The horses' hooves galloped so fast that they split the convoy into several warbands in an instant, so that they could not meet each other, and were confronted with rushing horses and sprinting spears.

The broadsword had an incomparable power in the hands of a burly man, and this power opened the mountain and cracked the stone, and made them incomparably trusted, but now it was vulnerable in front of the spear, like a huge gap between a young child and a young adult, irreconcilable, and could not be offset by skill.

"That's a lot of effort. ”

After a frightened shout, the captain of the guard swung his broadsword with a piercing whistling, and smashed it on the falling spear with great might, but only smashed the head of the spear a few points away, and still pierced him, and his body then lost the ability to control itself, and all the borrowing power turned into a stamping in the air.

Tossed high, he watched in horror the enemy's spear head swing like a dragon in the air, and a single movement made him think of what would happen next.

"Ah......h

Cold sweat, convulsions, but all this is meaningless, death is coming minute by minute, but it tortures him hard before it comes.

The merchant had already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but he could only stare blankly at the cavalry that surrounded him and waved his horsewhip, and no one stepped forward to pay attention to him.

"Your Excellency!" the soldier pointed to the merchant on his knees.

The cavalry captain whispered, "Spirit." ”

The soldier nodded, then mounted his gun and charged into the distance.

After a while, the official road leading to Phoenix City fell silent, and the few ** sounds gradually weakened, and the soldiers gathered after adjustment.

The glass bottle filled with milky white light was covertly presented, and the soldier who handed over the spirit looked at the slowly turbulent thing in the bottle and licked his lips: "My lord." ”

The cavalry captain saw his thoughts, and then smiled bitterly: "I don't want to share this spirit with my brothers, but unfortunately we don't have this blessing, do you understand?"

The soldier was slightly disappointed, but he was relieved after listening to the captain's words, and even a little comforted, and he handed over the glass bottle in this touch, but he didn't expect that something happened suddenly.

There was a gust of wind in his ears, and the soldier's eyes widened.

The red and white thing splashed his face, and the head of the cavalry captain in front of him, along with the glass bottle full of spirit in his hand, was all shattered by the bombardment! A figure with a sword appeared on the horse, and the man's eyes were cold, and he stared at him for a moment.

The mountain wind was turbulent, the black robe was blown by the sound of hunting, and the whole process was so unexpected, that the soldiers were a little nervous, and they didn't even make any movements.

The milky white light dissipates as soon as it enters the wind, and it seems to be out of place in this world.

A gust of wind blew the man's sleeves into a fluttering garment, revealing scars of astonishing scale, which looked terrifying and eerie.

The soldier opened his mouth, but could not utter a syllable, and he found that he seemed to have lost the strength to speak, and clutched his neck in fear, desperately trying to prevent the passage of life.

The loss of strength was further complete, and he lost the strength to stand, his legs went limp, and he finally knelt down.

There was an uproar all around, and the movement here was finally noticed by all the cavalry.

Their eyes widened as they watched as the two leaders who gave orders, one headless and the other kneeling down from his horse, both revealing astonishing bones, their claws narrow and sharp, with piercing markings.

However, the horse's back was blurred for a moment, and it was empty, as if they had mistaken it, or perhaps there was nothing at all.

On the mountain, looking at the familiar figure and terrifying methods that appeared in a hurry, the middle-aged fat man's face suddenly sank.

For the first time, he questioned Miss Phoenix's decision, and he thought that it was not a wise choice to be an opponent of such a strong man, and that this young man was not a soft-hearted person in his secretive and ruthless manners.

He had been in the twilight for many years, and he had the wisdom to ask himself, and he could decide how to talk to a strange and unapproachable person in a moment of time and turn around, and he could also be intimate with a very dangerous opponent, and he was so confident that this man was no less dangerous than the young man who followed the young lady.

However, just as he was thinking so, he suddenly felt a chill creeping up his back.

This chill made his eyes widen at first, and then after thinking of the man's cruelty, he actually felt a kind of ease and slowly closed his eyes.

"Shaoxia, since you go and return, why hesitate. ”

He said this very obviously: I have a plot against you, and there is no doubt that I am following the spies who are walking by your side. However, he still didn't wait for the slippage of the long sword on his neck, and even suddenly had the illusion that he was reluctant to kill him.

"It's only a few words to talk to you, but it's a pleasant conversation, and you've had so many flaws, and I'm still attracted to your affinity, and I have to admit that you're a good person to talk to. ”

"The young man has won the award, this is my ability to eat, but in front of a shrewd person like you, it still looks immature. The middle-aged fat man smiled, with a sense of seeing death as home.

Hu Shuangyue smiled and was noncommittal.

"Help me bring him a message. The middle-aged fat man suddenly heard the hope of life, his eyes lit up, and then he sighed: What a powerful young man.

Although he is likely to have only one opponent in the twilight north, Nie Tianyang, this affirmative self-confidence also makes the middle-aged fat man feel very remarkable.

"Tomorrow, here, at noon, if he has the courage to fight me, I will tell him that what I said at the beginning that he is not worthy of the Frost Sword, is it my jealousy, or is it an indisputable fact. ”

Hu Shuangyue's tone was extremely flat, but after hearing this, the middle-aged fat man felt a shock all over his body, and his blood was boiling.

"Young man, please rest assured, I will bring this as it is. ”

There was a light on his neck.

"Shaoxia, can I come to watch the battle tomorrow?" the fat man asked urgently, but when he turned around, he found that there was already nothing behind him, as if he was in a dream, and there was some illusion that nothing had happened.

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