"Boom!" The steel shield collided violently with the harder scale armor, and the dozens of soldiers who were the first to shoot out flew out like cannonballs, and the huge momentum knocked down several layers of shield formations behind them, and their bodies were already in tattered mud. The giant beast rushed in a rage, and its mountain-like body trembled on the ground, making it difficult for ordinary soldiers to even stand, and the shield phalanx collapsed at the touch of a button. Faced with the terrifying onslaught that manpower could not resist, they barely blocked it for a moment, and then they all turned into a rain of flesh and blood splashed in the sky.

And Qin Yan interspersed the twists in the blood rain in mid-air, passing the countless trembling soldiers under his feet, leading the group of lizards to continue to rush forward.

Not far ahead, a raging fire broke out in the tents on the mountainside, and in the chaos, countless figures cried and ran, and the voices of people were boiling, and suddenly there was a sharp warning of "there is an assassin", which made the scene even more chaotic.

Stepping on the top of the heads of many soldiers, and finally finding a place to stay, Qin Yan jumped down, just took a breath of relief, and suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, his breathing stagnated, and an intuition of danger coming to his heart.

A terrifying feeling no less than the behemoth behind him locked on him, he didn't dare to move, slowly raised his eyes and looked up, and immediately saw the source of the crisis. Halfway up the mountainside, a majestic military general was staring at him coldly, a huge cyan longbow had been pulled by this person, and a giant arrow as thick as an ordinary person's arm was shrouded in brilliant light, facing Qin Yan's heart, exuding a soul-seizing momentum.

Qin Yan shivered all over his body, and the terrifying momentum came like a tide, forcing him to breathe poorly. This feeling reminded him of the golden-armored general he had encountered in front of the Frost Palace, who also pointed an arrow at him, and the momentum of the two was sixty percent similar. But the military general in front of him is even stronger than the puppet of the Ice and Snow Empress in the past.

If in normal times, Qin Yan could be completely fearless against this person, the strength consumed to maintain that arrow condensing without firing was far beyond what ordinary people could bear, no matter how strong the other party was, his strength would soon be exhausted. But he did not forget the angry beasts that had been drawn behind him, and they had been chasing after him, their footsteps so heavy that the earth trembled that they were approaching from behind, and the smell of the smell of the air blew through his clothes. If he didn't dodge, he would soon become one of the flesh splattered in the sky.

The dull momentum was already behind him, and he couldn't think about it, so he turned slightly on his toes, leaned to the left, but suddenly turned to the right halfway through. That's the limit speed he can reach. He caught a glimpse of the light on the mountainside silently, and instantly brushed past the left side of his body, plunging into the lizards.

Deceived in the past!

Although the power of this arrow was even greater than that of Song Xinglie's sword qi and thunder, he also peeked through the gap of a ten-millionth of an instant, hid in the illusion in an instant, and dodged this blow from the edge of the world scroll.

With a bang, the giant arrow exploded in the lizard swarm, setting off a violent air current, and an incomparable force rushed from behind, rolling up Qin Yan's body. It was only the aftermath of the power of that arrow, but it was difficult to resist, and he simply followed the trend and flew lightly into the sky.

The sound of the wind was whistling in his ears, mixed with shouts from all around, and occasionally cold arrows flew by, Qin Yan had a bloody body, but he was not afraid. After a few moments, the upward momentum finally ran out, and he paused in mid-air for a second before feeling himself fall to the ground again.

The fierce storm subsided, and he was now able to control his body, and with a light step in the air, his body experienced a refraction and landed firmly on the top of the mountain.

There was chaos below, the flames burning all around, and the sounds of wailing and killing could be heard everywhere. The fury of the monitor lizards at the foot of the mountain had been completely transferred to the soldiers, and they rushed up the hill in a rampage, leaving their corpses as mutilated as mud along the way. In the darkness, I don't know how many enemies are reaping their lives, and with the dozen or so huge figures seen from afar, instinctive fear fills the hearts of every soldier, and they no longer care about the shouts of the officers, and frantically kill where they think they are safe, slaughtering those who stand in their way as enemies of life and death. The chaos intensified, and the generals were powerless to control their frenzied subordinates, and were even killed by soldiers in the turbulence. On the way to escape from the green-skinned monitor lizard, the military commander with a longbow really felt the chaos in the army, and almost bit blood from his mouth. The bombing of the battalion, the most feared thing of the commanders, finally really befell him.

But in this most chaotic moment, the only tent on the top of the hill was very peaceful, and the owner of the tent seemed to regard the tragic scene below as a boring farce, and had no interest in coming out to see it. Dozens of guards outside the tent stared at Qin Yan fiercely, and countless snow-bright long knives formed a defensive formation, firmly protecting the tent.

Qin Yan touched his left shoulder, although he had dodged the direct impact of the arrow just now, the aftermath of the passing body still shook his shoulder with a faint pain, as if the blood and bones had been damaged. He raised his left hand, and the blood flowed in it, and his five fingers flicked at will, as if the flash of pain just now was just an illusion. He let out a long sigh of relief, and only then did he notice the knife formation not far ahead. The guards didn't take advantage of his weakness to attack, but just stood guard in front of the tent. This made him suspicious in his heart, could it be that there was a high-level figure in Juyizhuang hidden in this inconspicuous dark black tent?

Or is it that the grandniece that General Chao wants to find is actually here?

Thinking of this, he spread out his thoughts and quietly leaned into the tent. Suddenly, the snow-bright sword light array spread out like a tide, and a knight in exquisite silver armor strode out of the tent, his white cloak was waving in the firelight, and his handsome face looked over with cold and arrogant intent, and the bright silver spear pointed directly at Qin Yan's throat:

"Shushan Shen Yueyang is here, where are the rats hiding their heads and tails outside?"

Qin Yan grinned. Originally, I wanted to go back to the archery general to settle the score, but since someone took the initiative to send it to the door, then I took the cause and effect!

"My name is Sun Changge, and I am known as 'Mobei Flying Dragon'. I'm coming here openly, why don't I hide my head and show my tail?"

The young knight looked at Qin Yan carefully and said, "It turns out that Your Excellency is Mobei Flying Dragon, I heard that your swordsmanship is good, so I want to ask for advice today!"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment. "Mobei Flying Dragon" is just a name that he made up nonsense, is there really such a person? Or is this knight in front of him entertaining Young Master Ben?

Qin Yan took a closer look, and saw that the other party's silver armor was extremely exquisitely carved, the white cloak was embroidered with many lines, and the back of the saddle was carrying a cluster of gorgeous flowers, and this person's delicate and handsome appearance was completely like a noble young master who was out hunting and cruising, and it was even more incompatible with the background of the surrounding blood splashing.