Hearing a dull sound, under the old man's press, the lower part of the big stone sank into some mud, and it slipped forward a few feet, and then stopped.

But as soon as he pressed the big stone to stop, there was no complacency on the face of the mighty old man. On the contrary, there was some fear on his face. The eyelids of both eyes were beating violently.

Regardless of the man who drove the chariot, in the barren wood forest on the side of the official road, there have been many figures like gods.

In the first impression of all people at this moment, the reason why these figures in the barren wood forest are like demons is not that they are all covered with black masks, but that their speed is too fast, and the strength they bring when they impact is too amazing, bringing out a series of horrible air currents and air breaking sounds.

These people who rush out of the barren forest are all practitioners!

The reason why the army can remain proud in front of the practitioners is because of the powerful weapons and the overwhelming number of people.

In the world, after all, the number of practitioners is extremely rare.

But now there were seventeen men who rushed out of the woods.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, even Mo Qingfeng, the commander of the escorting army, felt dizzy because he was too shocked. Although he knew that his question could not be answered, he couldn't help drinking this sentence towards the prison car beside him.

After all, it is not the dragon and snake border army or qianxia border army, but in the interior of the Yunqin empire.

Those who can go deep into the Empire are more valuable than those who are active in the frontier fortress.

And the most important thing is that these 17 practitioners who rush out of the barren forest do not seem to be the low-level ordinary spiritualists and spiritualists at all!

Such a large number of powerful practitioners are enough to wipe out an army of less than 300 people.

"Let me out."

In the dizzy feeling of Mo Qingfeng, he heard a sigh from the compartment of the prison car, "it's nothing to do with you. They didn't come to save me It's to kill me. "

At this moment, Mo Qingfeng hesitated slightly.

His intuition is that he should believe Zhan Taiqian Tang's words in the prison car, but he is a soldier of Yun Qin Dynasty Whether these practitioners come to kill Zhantai shallow Tang or to save Zhantai shallow Tang, Zhantai shallow Tang must be a reckless practitioner with different identities.

Just this hesitation, in the sky, there was a shrill sound of breaking the sky.

A black arrow of pure gold has come down in a flash and shot at his heart!

Mo Qingfeng was the strongest one in the army at that time, except for the princess Lei in the prefecture government and Mr. menkeluo of officer Xu of the criminal division. However, facing this arrow, he could not dodge directly, only had time to do some dodging.

The black refined gold arrow stabbed him on the left rib fiercely, the arrow body was in the violent rotation, the sharp arrow cluster pierced the metal armor on his body, and then continued to crush his flesh and blood, and rapidly went deep.

Like being hit by a hammer, Mo Qingfeng falls from the horse, like a house falling down, splashing countless dust.

There was a fist sized hole in his metal armor, which was full of blood.

If it is not for this armor, even if it evades the fatal point, it will tear his internal organs completely and shoot him.

"Kill!"

Mo Qingfeng fell to the ground, and several school officials took over the command and issued orders in accordance with the military practice.

A steel net of cold light flashed out.

In an instant, the sky became dark and heavy. At the moment when a piece of steel net was thrown out, all the heavy armor cavalry rushed to the direction of the seventeen practitioners and buckled the crossbow mounted on their arms.

In the sound of a terrible metal vibration, there are many wires in the sky.

The dense metal wires passed through the steel net at a faster speed, some of them were nailed to the steel net, and fell down with the steel net at a faster speed, and pressed down towards the seventeen practitioners.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

a fire burst in an instant.

An extremely fast figure broke six or seven steel nets in a flash, and rushed directly out of the area covered by these nets and to the edge of the army.

"Kill!"

Mr. Luo, wearing a white jade inlaid scholar's cap, was frightened at first. Seeing such a scene at the moment, he knew that if these practitioners could not be killed separately today, he would not be able to survive today's pedestrians. At this moment, he also jumped out of the room. With a loud roar, he drew his hands from his waist and fought together, but two short sticks were spinning together, becoming a long stick Stick.

He leaped up in one step and hit the first cultivator who arrived at the front of the array.

He was a national scholar level practitioner seconded by the Ministry of military with the relationship of criminal justice. When he was hit by this stick, the whole golden mixed stick was covered with a circle of light patterns like auspicious clouds. As soon as he was hit, the dust on the ground had been blown to both sides by a strong air flow, which was really amazing.

For him, as long as he can stop the practitioner, the soldiers who have just cast their nets and catapults can have time to throw out their hooks and sickles.

However, his stick has just fallen, and a knife light is like a milky way rolling up, so fast that he has no way to respond.

"Hiss!"

It's just like cutting a layer of paper.

One arm of the chief criminal was directly cut off, and the rest of the arm could not hold the huge long stick. I saw a long staff mixed with gold connected with a broken arm and flew out.

Fortunately, in this moment, Mr. Luo subconsciously rolled back to the flanks of the two heavily armored soldiers in the rear, which was able to avoid the continued spattering of the sword light.

Just when he felt the fear and the pain of his broken arm, the light of the knife flickered, and the heads of the two heavily armored sergeants above him had already flown, and two streams of blood, like fountains, were gushing upward.

At the same time, Lei Jing, the heroine nun who was worshiped by Qingyuan Prefecture Government, was also in front of each other's cultivators and cut off.

She cut out this knife, but her whole arm vibrated sharply, shaking out a bunch of flowers. The extremely wide and thick golden long knife made an arc jump, forming a golden waterfall like lightning arc, which is exactly the "thunder throwing" blade of thunder college.

The top-ranking soul soldiers of thunder college are all made of real dragon and thunder gold on the real dragon mountain, which can stimulate lightning and thunder. The hegemony of the war technology of thunder college lies in that not only the soul soldiers have great killing power, but also are rushed by the electric light emitted from the soul soldiers, and the enemies of practitioners will suffer no small damage immediately.

In the face of the sword of the nun who obviously also came from Yunqin thunder college, the fast cultivator of the opposite side didn't take it hard, just slipped back and avoided it.

Lei Jing's whole body was shocked when he cut through the air. He stepped forward step by step and was about to take the nine Thunders of thunder college.

The nine sabres of thunder are nine steps and nine sabres in a row in an instant. Not only is one Sabre fiercer and faster than the other under the unique skill of thunder college, but also the most powerful thing is that when nine sabres are cut in a row, the thunder light will be strong to a certain extent, and will naturally gather into one Thunderball. Move with the blade and fly these thunderballs towards the opponent's racquet. Even a higher level cultivator may not be able to resist it.

Only the elite students of thunder college who have made outstanding achievements and accumulated a large number of combat achievements during their time in the college can learn this kind of combat skill from the sun family, the chief of the emperor's clan, and get the thunder soul soldiers made of real dragon thunder gold.

However, just as Lei Jing stepped forward, her heart suddenly shook and her whole body fell down.

"Hiss!"

Almost in the moment of her crouching, a black and pure gold arrow flew over her back, cutting a two inch long shallow hole in her back.

"Pa!" A bang of.

Mr. Luo, who was under a horse, did not care about the blood gushing from his broken arm. He tried his best to carry the horse with his shoulders.

This heavily armored horse was hit by him with all his strength, and the ribs of the horse were broken without knowing how many of them were. He ran like crazy. He bumped into the light of the sword that the cultivator in front chopped towards Lei Jing.

In the light of the knife, which was almost impossible for Mr. Luo to see, the head of the horse was cut in two by a light.

Although Lei Jing was not directly cut by this knife, two flying horse hoofs almost stepped on her. She supported herself on the ground with one hand. At the moment when she rolled out, the female practitioner of Yingwu was very pale and was in a cold sweat.

She was very clear that, even if there was no threat from the archer in the distance, she and Mr. Luo could not compete with each other just because the sabre technique in front of her was so fast that it was unimaginable.

"Hiss!" "Sneer!" "Hiss!"

in the sound of breaking through the air, all the heavy armor cavalry have started to attack the dozen practitioners.

This kind of impact is not a normal fight at all, but a bloody fight.

Under two waves of throwing nets and arrows, none of the ten practitioners fell down. At this moment, the heavily armored cavalry completely collided with the ten practitioners. Because the ground is already full of crisscrossing hooks and ropes, many horses' front hooves have been cut off in an instant, making a terrible roar.

However, the face of all the heavy cavalry troops is still cold. They still drive the horses under their seats to the fastest speed. They collide with those practitioners in front of them with their bodies. Even when the horse's front hoof was cut off and fell down, the heavy armor riders on the saddle used their best strength to throw the heavy weapons in front of the practitioners.

"Boom!"

It's like a black iron city wall hitting a dozen practitioners.

At this moment, even the former practitioners who could escape from the iron net and the arrow, there were several who could not avoid the oncoming iron flow. They were hit with blood in their mouths and flew backward.

But at the same time, there are more horses roaring to the end, and there are more heavily armored cavalry's blood and limbs flying out.

In such a tragic scene, Zhan Taiqian Tang in the prison car couldn't help sighing.

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