Archfiend Chapter 294: : Conferred God Knot (4)
The Kuroshio... There is no slowdown at all. The wall of thorns collapsed, as if the crab had been peeled off, revealing the tender crab meat inside!
Under the deadly moonlight, in front of them was a pale-faced monk. The Spirit Gathering Cannon in his hand was shaking so hard that he could not hold it. Mortal wars and the charge of thousands of cavalry could cause the infantry group to collapse. The sense of suffocation and fear of the earth trembling, the tide rushing, is enough to make any monk who is on the battlefield for the first time flee. Now, although there are only a hundred riders, but...their weapons, momentum, and battlefield are more than a hundred times more than mortals!
"Kill!!!" The knight in pure white armor, with his spear leaning on his waist! With a wave of his left hand, a two-meter flag with a white tiger painted on one side, waving in the wind, like a **** of death sailing in the moonlight! Breathtaking!
"Kill!!!" Following his roar, hundreds of riders behind him all made a sound of smashing killing, screaming everywhere!
Behind the Wall of Thorns, the half-moon shape of Xingtian Legion, the first echelon is only 20 meters away from them! Their purpose is exactly the bottom of the half moon! Gouge! Tear! Siege! In a few rounds, everyone on the scene will die!
"Junior Brother!" "Brother Xu!" Chu Zhaonan and Ji Ji yelled together, and now they have not received the order to attack!
The ground was trembling, and the faces of the black tiger and the knight were almost clearly recognizable, like the black death in the moonlight. Suddenly, the monks in the formation, one of the monks trembling, sweating like rain, screamed suddenly and threw Drop the spirit cannon, turn around and run!
The barrier to protect yourself is broken...you must run! too frightening! In this formation, the death god's sickle has been placed on his neck! The oppressive fear in his heart almost made him crazy!
However, in the next second, his head suddenly flew! Reflected in the eyes of at least a dozen monks who turned around and prepared to escape, it was extremely eye-catching.
"Those who step back, kill without mercy!" An old man appeared at the back of the battlefield. For the monk who is usually valued, the monk who flees at this moment has no mercy at all!
"If you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! Who dares to retreat! The old man...let him be destroyed!!!"
No refund?
The leading knight has a triumphant smile on his mouth under his snow-white visor.
To retreat is to die... to die in despair, not to retreat... still to die, but not to feel desperate!
"The tiger roars into the forest!" He screamed up to the sky, as if exhaling his blood, his spear shot a crimson red light! Twenty meters across! Go straight to the Xingtian army battlefield that is already gritting his teeth at this moment!
"Boom!!!" As he stabbed out with a shot, hundreds of riders behind him, hundreds of red lights, broke out at the same time! Here... a Shura field of red light is formed! Numerous cracks were torn from the ground! However... they still haven't slowed down!
Prick it!
Punch it... this battle will win!
"Fight against the enemy!!!" The old man had no time to ask for instructions, and shouted hoarsely. In the next second, the monks in the first row in front, all the magical weapons of the body were raised! A colorful and bright light curtain is formed in front of you!
"The formation!!" The old man roared up to the sky, his voice was torn apart, his eyes were completely red, and his heart was cold.
He dared to come, not unprepared, but rather well prepared. However, he couldn't understand why a disciple who was usually more arrogant than a disciple was dumbfounded at this moment. The first reaction was not to produce a long-trained formation, but to release a magic weapon for body protection. What are the consequences of the post-Qi training monks who are facing the impact of thousands of meters with their own body protection magic weapons?
"The first echelon...broken..." At this moment, this idea arose in his heart, but his hands trembled, and he couldn't call anyone down, let alone make up!
He knew... After a second, it was the sad scene of a tiger entering the flock, blood-staining the earth.
His voice sounded like a spring thunder in the ears of the monk, and many people trembled, and then they immediately formed a seal. However, the ground trembled more and more fiercely, and the monks in the first row were wrong several times in a row! When a black shadow rushed in front of him like lightning, the monk raised his head in despair.
The final picture in my eyes is a snow-white armor, as pure as a soul, and as holy as a snow lotus. In the next second, countless snowflakes sprayed onto the snow-white armor! Let the armor dye a spooky blood red.
It was the blood that was splashed on the body after being shattered to pieces.
The sound of rain hitting the pipa, red and colorful, burst into the sky, forming a terrible spiritual vortex! With such a fast speed, there is no time to print again! With a loud noise of "boom"! The first echelon of the camouflage line of defense collapsed across the board!
A series of body protectors, all of them collapsed! The blood red aura rages in the first echelon! As if to tear people to pieces!
"Punch!!!" "Ah!!!" Screams one after another! In the first row, there were a total of more than twenty monks, without any exceptions, all vomiting blood and flying into the air, the two leading men fell apart, and the magic weapon that pinned all their hopes was smashed. The pupils of the monks in the second row suddenly widened, because... they saw a scene that scared them forever!
The golden chain between the knights, with the knight’s crazy impact, is like a sickle for harvesting wheat! Even the monk hiding in the middle of the giant tiger, as long as it hits the chain, it immediately becomes two stages!
"Push!" A monk screamed, holding his hands in front of him, and within half a second, two black whirlwinds rushed past him at full speed! Then... he opened his eyes and looked at his lower body not far away in amazement.
His upper body was hung on a chain and dragged out!
"Wow!" Like a car rushing into a pile of blocks, the first row collapsed, in exchange for the next echelon of dominoes falling down! The third-order camouflage barrier disappears instantly and two stops! And the last row is ten meters away!
"Shooting Wind Army!" Take the lead! One shot tore through the body of the monk in front of him, and the other body collapsed! The blood spilled on the snow-white armor, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, with a wave of his hand, the white tiger flag suddenly pulled away behind him! With the high-speed impact, flying in the air!
"We must win!" This sentence was followed by an overwhelming roar! There was even fanaticism in the eyes of all knights, and the black torrent reaped lives mercilessly. I don't know how many monks were pulled into two quarters! Hidden, broken bones, stumps are everywhere!
Suddenly...Here, a rain of blood began to fall!
"Mongrel!!" The old man's eyes were red, and all the people who died were from their family! Everyone is a young man with a good talent in the clan, but... at this moment is just an impact, only worth an impact!
Drinking horses and crossing the autumn water, the water is cold and wind is like a knife, the black, red and white aura flashes, and there is no defense formation around him! The first monk flees in horror, then...the second...the third!
Ahead...the formation of the third-tier Xingtian army cultivator camp...in a shock, all collapsed!
Death to death, escape to escape, the old man stood trembling all over, he never expected that he considered himself the elite family child, compared with the elite of the quasi-top family, the gap was so big!
At this moment, his hands are covered with blood, not the enemy, the enemy... unscathed. Black torrents are coming from all directions! The awl rushed to the bottom. In his hands is his own blood. He has killed five children of his own family, however, at this moment, he does not want to kill.
Beside him, there were twelve people. These twelve people did not escape, but quickly formed seals. Their movements were very messy. However, in the end, white lights rose from the ground, a defensive one. The magic circle is slowly taking shape.
The last line of defense, he stood here personally, there is no room to lose! In front of him, a row of black lines, the leader is pure white blood-stained, and death rushed towards him at full speed!
However, at this moment, just as he was about to pierce the bottom of the Xingtian Legion's half-moon shape, the leader of the white armor suddenly raised his head.
Suddenly an extremely dangerous feeling arose in his heart. The opponent's two wings did not attack. In fact, the Chinese army collapsed across the board, and the two wings attacked again. But, what is this feeling?
He didn't feel surprised that the Xingtian Army was collapsing. The war of the monks and the 1v1 war are two concepts! For a similar charge, he no longer knows how many family camps he has broken up. Those families that were annihilated by them, which one did not think they could stop them. However, just think.
Here, unless you can make seven entries and seven exits like Zhao Zilong,...single-man Wu Yong is not very useful.
However, he clearly saw that in the last row of people, a group of black aura that shocked his mind, surged like a tide!
"Strike with all strength!!!"
An order is issued, the order is forbidden! In an instant, all Xiaofeng Army speeded up for the fourth time at an incredible speed!
No matter what you have, let's drop ten times!
The best way to break through it before it is running!
Half Moon Formation... There are only a dozen people left in the Chinese Army~IndoMTL.com~ shaking, holding weapons, but not backing away. At the same time, they spread out suddenly! He saw... saw a shameless monk in the center.
He is not tall and has a scar on his face. Unlike other monks who flee, he... did not escape. But put on a posture to meet the enemy. This is the first resistance that Xiaofengjun has seen.
And... the other side's left arm, two light spots lit up, the horrible aura shocked, and everyone's hearts trembled!
"Junior brother..." The equation stared at Xu Yangyi, who had been changed by Qianhuan. At this moment, the other party's clothes fluttered, his eyes were deadly, his murderous aura and spiritual pressure made him almost afraid Recognize this junior!
Chu Zhaonan also kept his eyes intent, but the butts of the double guns in his hands were already wet with sweat.
He understands... He understands completely... Not going out now... It is Xu Yangyi who wants to block the impact of the Howling Wind Legion with his own strength!
Only when the rush to stop this black tide stops, can one's two wings rush to cover and kill, but... the opponent speeds up four times! Most of the best artifacts on the body! The murderous spirit is flourishing at this moment, and the impact has reached the highest peak! Does he really think he is Zhang Fei? Dangyang Bridge?
But... once the opponent can really stop! Let this black tide stop, once the cavalry's offensive is blocked, they go deep into the half-moon formation... You and the wings of the equation, even if Xu Yangyi doesn't speak, you must go!
At that time... who divides the other, this situation will be completely reversed!
On the spot, the only one who is a little more relaxed is Li Zongyuan.
He is on the left wing of Chu Zhaonan. Only he knows... what is the power of a sword!
Even if this sword is distributed to so many people, it may not be able to kill them all. But... after all, this is an infinite approach to building a foundation! Let this seemingly unstoppable black torrent stop, he will never worry!