"Kill..."

"Ula!"

In the sequel of chanting in unison, two torrents of steel collided fiercely.

The sound of the collision of weapons instantly tore the overwhelming shouts.

"I am King Zhenyi of Xiliang, who dares to stop me!"

Wang Zhenyi, who was ahead of his horse, roared at the top of his lungs, and the golden scimitar in his palm was swept across the sky like a high-pressure water gun, strangling the surging Northern Barbarian cavalry in front of him, including men and horses, into blood plasma.

He was clearing the way for the arrows, and the 10,000 cavalry he led broke into the Northern Barbarian army with unstoppable force. The inclined surface of the "blade" on both wings of the cone formation was crazily harvesting the heads of the Northern Barbarians.

It is obvious that the combat effectiveness of the Northern Barbarian cavalry is far stronger than that of the Dali army.

Obviously, the number of Northern Barbarian cavalry is four or five times that of Dali.

After the two sides fought, they were almost one-sided...

Flying in the sky.

The power of the top fourth grade is really enough to control the outcome of the battle!

...

"Bang."

Just as Wang Zhenyi was so angry that he was killed, a thunderous roar sounded, and the sword energy he slashed was broken, and the powerful recoil force was swept back with the remaining energy.

Wang Zhenyi was not afraid, raised his sword to greet him, and ruthlessly shattered the powerful anti-shock force that was rolled back.

Others didn't even hurt a single hair.

But the war horse under his crotch was shocked on the spot and fell to the ground with the force of running forward.

Wang Zhenyi followed the forward force of the war horse and suddenly rushed forward, slashing in the direction of the recoil force.

It's too dark.

He didn't see clearly what the Northern Barbarian Qi Hai looked like when he broke through his sword energy!

But this doesn't matter!

Who is Wang Zhenyi?

Flying in the sky!

Who can scare him?

Now that the enemy has appeared!

Then find him!

Kill him!

"clang."

Silver light suddenly appeared.

It illuminates two golden scimitars with completely different styles.

The arc-shaped shield-faced Qi is centered on the impact point of two golden scimitars, firmly protecting the empty door in front of the two people.

The powerful Liu Jin used the two of them as a circle, which raised three-foot-high ground waves, swung in all directions in a ripples, overturned batches of cavalry after batch.

Wang Zhen suddenly sank.

He knows.

Meet an opponent.

The one who can take him steadily.

It is definitely the best fourth-grade strength.

He is not afraid of losing.

The gap in strength between the top four ranks is extremely small.

Even if it was a pervert like Liang Yuanchang who had already walked to the Feitian Gate, if he was determined to leave, Liang Yuanchang could not keep him!

But the problem is, now is not the time to fight!

The ten thousand cavalry he commanded were the vanguards of the army.

He is the arrow of another ten thousand cavalry.

If he fights with this top fourth-rank Northern Barbarian.

The ten thousand cavalry under his command could no longer maintain their advancement!

The cone formation is the strongest penetrating battle formation. As long as you keep moving forward, the lethality is terrible!

But once it stops.

It will immediately turn into the stuffing in the dumpling skin!

There is no war formation in this world that can start a war from all directions...

But the opponent has appeared.

Even if he could avoid this top fourth-grade Northern Barbarian.

The best result.

It just turned this war into a murderous competition between him and the top fourth-rank Beiman.

He slaughtered the Northern Barbarians' army.

This top fourth-rank Northern Barbarian slaughtered the Dali army.

It seems that the side cannot stand it and will defeat first.

At this moment, there is no second top fourth-grade in the Dali army...

In an instant.

Many thoughts flashed through Wang Zhen’s mind.

It eventually turned into a heavy sigh.

He is not a good person.

But he is a Dali person.

"The demons dance!"

Wang Zhenyi was excited and waved the golden scimitar in his hand, and the black light surged, covering the sky and the sun!

...

Without Wang Zhenyi's arrow, the 10,000 cavalrymen hit the same fierce and fearless Northern Barbarian army under the inertia accumulated by the galloping of war horses.

But in the first few breaths, the Northern Barbarian army was like tofu.

Suddenly it turned into a wall of iron.

Head bleeding.

The cone is broken and the person dies.

Ten thousand Dali cavalry, who lost the space for breaking forward, quickly changed from a tiger down the mountain to a chicken and duck in a cage.

The Northern Barbarians from all directions approached step by step.

That feeling of suffocation was like a drowning land duck, and was crushed into the water by someone...

They rode their horses desperately.

They rushed left and right after death.

But I can't breathe a breath of fresh air...

Northern Barbarian Cavalry.

Too many too many!

No matter how hard you can't kill it!

No matter how hard you can kill it!

Timely.

The two wings of the Northern Barbarian Army have also completed the encirclement of 40,000 infantrymen in the rear.

The 50,000 Dali army was already a meal on the plate of the Northern Barbarians!

...

"Go to die..."

Liu Gousheng lay on the back of the horse moving forward, roaring hoarsely and stabbed the sword in his hand into the chest of the Northern Barbarian Knight on the horse's back.

The Northern Barbarian Knights fought desperately.
To be continued...