Chapter 1022

Wang Mang's eyes were cold, holding the halberd of the evil dragon. He looked at the body which had been cut into two parts, stretched out his injured left hand and grabbed it abruptly.

the broken body was squeezed by a stream of dark air, and suddenly turned into a thick blood mist. The blood drops hit the ground, making a "patter patter patter" sound!

The blood mist in the sky is like the scorching sun, which attracts everyone's eyes firmly.

when the cold armored soldiers see the blood mist, a ferocious smile appears on the corner of their mouth, while the strange people are desperate, and their eyes lose their luster.

"The people... Did he... Die?"

A strange young man standing on the wooden tower, holding a bow and crossbow, his arms trembled slightly, his eyes widened, his heart suddenly pulled, and he wanted to vomit violently!

He resisted the adverse reaction brought by this emotional fluctuation, clenched his teeth, re lifted the bow and crossbow in his hand, pointed the sharp arrow at the back neck of an armored soldier, and shot instantly!

The soldier, who was fighting with a stranger, suddenly deviated from the attack. The sharp arrow aimed at his back neck accidentally shot behind his helmet,

with a bang, the arrow just shot a small dent in his helmet, then lost its strength and fell to the ground,

the armored soldier who was shot by the sharp arrow suddenly staggered His head seemed to be knocked by a hammer, slightly painful and dizzy,

under the cover of his comrades in arms, he turned his head behind him. When he saw the young strange man on the wooden tower who kept bowing and archery, his expression became more and more ferocious!

"Brothers of the first team, we carried the wooden tower together. The archers on it are really hateful!"

At the moment when the battlefield form has been completely reversed, the resistance of strange people is not as fierce as it was at the beginning. Several armored soldiers around take care of their opponents and form a small team of five or six people to rush towards the wooden tower side by side!

They put the broad saber on their chest, and the broad blade blocked their throat,

in a short distance of tens of meters, one person suddenly sped up, with a ferocious roar, holding the saber to cut off a supporting stake of the wooden tower,

"click!" The wooden tower is staggering out of balance and collapses suddenly.

several archers on it anxiously grasp the armrest of the wooden tower and want to take advantage of the collapse to jump down directly.

just as they are landing steadily, five sharp sabers are flashing cold and fast!

"Poop, poop, poop!" The two or three strangers were cut off their necks before they could explain a word,

and they didn't understand until they died. It was clear that these armored soldiers only tried their best to stun other people when they were fighting against them, and they seldom killed them. Why were they so decisive to them!

"I don't know how many brothers we've killed by sneak attacks and cold arrows. If they don't die, I can't get rid of my anger!"

The soldier, who had just been shot in the back of his head with a cold arrow, yelled angrily and looked at the corpse on the ground, hoping to make up for two more knives!

This kind of killing is almost non-stop in the whole battlefield. Many strange people who kill a lot are cut into meat mud by the combined armored soldiers.

in the face of more than a dozen chopping machetes, these strange people can't resist no matter how fierce they are!