The Twelve Nightmare Riders all turned into twelve terrifying rainbows and rose into the sky, wielding an eight-foot-long spear, shaking a black iron fan, or cutting off the sword in their hands, with immeasurable power.

They are the elite of the knights, the strongest among the warriors, and the personal guards of Bai Xixun, they no longer need the so-called inspirational spirit, as soon as they go to the battlefield, they are fully devoted, and they will die with all their might!

On the other side, on the golden battlefield, there were also countless Tianjiao shouting and rushing down, surging with momentum, forming an irresistible torrent.

"Kill!"

"They are not as numerous as us, don't be afraid!"

"The first strike is strong, the innate fire essence on their body is mine!"

The shouts of killing rushed to the sky, and the Tianjiao used it from the golden chariot, like a curtain of water hanging.

"Hmph, we have to win. There is an absolute advantage in numbers, and Bai Xi is looking for a big support, and he is the one who loses!" Yu Wenhua Long stood at the front of the golden chariot, his hands behind his back, and looked down proudly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

He is a big ghost, and he is indeed a malleable talent.

On the contrary, compared to Yu Wenhualong's self-confidence, Xiang Wentian was full of worries and seemed not optimistic about their own side.

"Well, it's good. It's just a pity that they also have no momentum. You have been wrong from the beginning, those people are just the arrogance of the heavens on weekdays, not the soldiers galloping on the battlefield, and it is obviously impossible for you to treat them as soldiers from the beginning! If you want to screw them together, it can only be a group of rabble, and they will be vulnerable!"

Bai Xixun sat steadily on the nightmare horse, his expression indifferent, and looked up at the battlefield in mid-air.

He wasn't watching how much time the Nightmare Twelve took to overcome, or how the Nightmare Twelve were defeating, but what flaws the Nightmare Twelve had that needed to be made up and improved.

In mid-air, the two forces are about to meet, and there is a world of difference in how you look at it.

Judging from the quantity alone, the Yu Wenhua Dragon side absolutely suppressed the Bai Xixun side. But qualitatively. It's the Nightmare Twelve!

"Ha Luha, it's Uncle Ben who got it first!The innate fire essence is mine!" A Tianjiao instantly killed and let out a wild laugh, but halfway through the laughter, the laughter stopped abruptly.

The Tianjiao covered his throat, blood gushed out, and he couldn't stop it at all, his eyes were round, and he just opened his mouth, probably wanting to say something. As a result, he vomited blood foam in his mouth, and fell in front of his eyes.

"Is the object of our fight just this kind of waste material? That won't take half a pillar of incense!" A black rider passed by that Tianjiao, he was one of the twelve nightmare riders, and he was also a Tianjiao, after Bai Xixun's tempering, he was far stronger than the average first-class Tianjiao!

The black rider turned around and whispered coldly, and was about to turn back when a boulder bigger than a millstone fell down and rumbled.

Click!

The black rider's pupils contracted suddenly. At the last moment, an eight-foot-long halberd crossed, as if the light of Changhong flashed in front of the black knight, in an instant. The boulder was cut in half by the halberd without the slightest pause.

"You have to be careful, even if you haven't trained Tianjiao, your strength should not be underestimated. What's more, there are twice as many as ours!" said the black knight with a halberd in his hand.

"Since the master said half a pillar of incense, there must be his reason, that is, it is impossible to say that the time is so short that it cannot be completed. But it also does not relax the time limit to the extent of a stick of incense. "Another black rider came, and they rode a nightmare under their crotch, otherwise how could they be called knights?!

"Hey, hey, let you escape just now, but now it's impossible!" said that, seven or eight Tianjiao surrounded him.

Suddenly, the faces of the three black horsemen calmed down, and they cheered up their spirits to form a defensive circle during training.

"Let's strike together and kill them!" seven or eight Tianjiao shouted.

"Roar!" they all struck, and all the powerful spells and treasures were unleashed, striking at the three black knights.

"What's the matter, Brother Xiang, even if they haven't undergone systematic training and haven't gone through hard training, but if they are suppressed in numbers, even Bai Xixun's so-called invincible team will be defeated!" Yu Wenhua Long said with a smile to Xiang Wentian beside him.

"I hope so!" Xiang Wentian was not dead and relaxed a little, and looked at it with a solemn expression.

Seven or eight Tianjiao besieged three black horses, the pressure of the three black horses was really great, and it was very difficult to fight, not to mention breaking through, it would be great to be able to survive.

But Bai Xixun's expression was as usual, and he didn't mean to make a move, and even the expression on his face had not changed from the beginning to the present.

"It's now!" one of the besieging black riders had a bright eye, and he drove a small flying sword, and with a thud, it slipped away like a poisonous snake, and struck one of the black riders hard.

Suddenly, the black rider was hit by a flying sword like a poisonous snake, and a shocking splash of blood splattered on his waist.

And at this moment, a giant sword fell, and suddenly looked at the shoulder of the black knight, and with a bang, another wave of blood was splashed.

"The innate fire essence is mine!" Many Tianjiao's faces suddenly glowed, and they were even more excited when they saw the three black horse defeat elephants.

The next moment, Tianjiao, who was flying with a poisonous snake, was about to give the black knight the last blow, this is, a huge horse chopping knife fell, cutting him off at once!

"You!" the owner of the Viper's Flying Sword was stunned and looked incredulously at the man who had killed him.

"As long as I kill you, the credit for killing the black knight is mine!" the Tianjiao laughed.

However, he did not laugh long, and with a poof, a silver, glittering spear head passed through his chest, and the blood stained the red tassels, and a fist-sized hole opened in his chest.

"You, what are you for?!" the master of the greatsword looked incredulously at the other owner with the gun.

"It's not for anything, it's just one less person, and I can have one more innate fire spirit!" The reason of the owner of the gun was very simple, and he smiled brightly.

At this moment, the black horseman, who had fallen behind, suddenly broke out and fought fiercely against the two Tianjiao.

All of a sudden, seven or eight Tianjiao were besieging three black horses, but now four suddenly died, and it became three Tianjiao fighting three black horses.

"How is it possible, you?!" Tianjiao, who was wielding a gun, stared incredulously at the three black riders in front of him.

"Weren't you in a weak position just now, and your strength is not that strong!"

"It's simple, because we hid our strength before. A black knight brandished a halberd and smiled brightly at the spear-wielding celestial.

"Impossible, under the encirclement and suppression of an enemy twice as large as you, you still dare to hide your strength, is this looking for death? And in the battle of life and death, why did you show all your strength from the beginning!" the gun-wielding Tianjiao asked hysterically.

"It's nothing, I just want you to show yourselves, at that time, when you burst out with all your strength, you can achieve the effect of a surprise attack! And even if the three of us use all our strength at the beginning, it will be very difficult to fight with seven or eight Tianjiao. The black knight with injuries to his shoulder and waist said, as blood groomed from his body, and the blood that had spewed out had strangely rolled back.

"No, it can't be!"

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you are too stupid to slaughter your comrades, is it just for the sake of the innate fire spirit?" the black knight sneered, he clenched the weapon in his hand, and would never let go of the person who killed his teammate with his backhand.

"Are you, so it is, so it is? At the beginning, you showed weakness and showed signs of defeat, including deliberately injuring one of your black riders, all in order to make us mess up and break ourselves, and then you," one of the Tianjiao exclaimed, finally seeing the plan of the three black riders.

It's a pity that it's too late, and even Tianjiao was killed by three black horsemen.

The Yu Wenhua Dragon on the golden chariot had a gloomy face, and after a while, there were many Tianjiao bloodstained with blood.

"Stupid! a bunch of idiots!" Yu Wenhua Long said.

"Brother Yuwen, you can see the difference now, they are very different from the black knight, and they are not on the same level at all. Like the previous one, they lack unity. Xiang Wentian said.

Yu Wenhua Long turned around and immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "Please also help my brother!"

"Hey. Xiang Wentian sighed, "There are no eggs under the nest, I will naturally return my hand!"

With that, Xiang Wentian paced in the air and walked towards the most ferocious black horseman.

The Nightmare Twelve Riders, the Twelve Black Riders, each with its own characteristics and strengths. Several war groups were divided in mid-air, some black riders relied on their own characteristics, united and cooperated, and killed several times their own Tianjiao, and some black horses relied on skills and stratagems to kill Tianjiao who was stronger than themselves, and there were several black knights, whose strength was terrifying, even more than the ordinary first-class Tianjiao, and they were completely alone in Tianjiao, killing all directions!

The nightmare twelve horsemen of Bai Xixun are worthy of being an invincible team, twelve black horses, one horse is a thousand!

At this time, Xiang Wentian walked towards a black rider whose strength was one of the best among the black riders! (To be continued......)