The white light was as fast as lightning and followed closely behind, passing by the captain's neck.

The head rolled in the air, and the blood scattered all over the sky formed a frightening and beautiful pattern under the blazing sun.

Green light surged under Xu Luo's feet, and bits of blood spattered on his fair face. The red and white colors had a different kind of charm.

It wasn't until this moment that the cavalrymen who were stretched out in a long line on the straight realized their reaction.

"Form up!"

"enemy…"

"The big green ox cart is the evil star!"

…

There were screams one after another, and the cavalry, whose morale was originally low, suddenly scurried around like fish in a frying pan.

Oops, the scarlet candle flames swayed down from mid-air. Xu Luomu turned a little and slid into the chaotic crowd like a swimming fish.

All the knights within a ten-foot radius below the E-shaped lamp were stunned, their pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and they suddenly drew their swords and slashed at the robes beside them.

Xu Luo stretched out his fingers and flicked the hatchet in front of him.

The hatchet trembled and let out a deafening roar, turning into a cold stream of light and rushing into the crowd. Every time the white light suddenly appeared, it would bring out a cloud of blood mist.
Chapter completed!