Chapter 1222

The individual of variable 3 is in a race with the evil army in the forest at this time.

Xu Yichen can use his countless corpses to prove his bravery, and he can also tell his firm will with the soul of the bloodthirsty people in his sword. However, in the face of hundreds of tyrannical Knights riding yellow oxen, he decided to run for the first time.

No chance.

The destruction of Benares seemed to have no impact on the masochist army. A meteorite of that size even made a big hole on the ground, but it could not stop the enthusiasm of the masochist warriors.

They howled across the sea of fire, regardless of the heat of the metal armor on the brass cattle and the high temperature of their own pendants, like human torches passing through the entire Benares site.

Their goal is very clear, the great God of blood, the great master of the skull has given a very clear Oracle to seize the human!

"Sacrifice blood to the God of blood! Sacrifice the head to the head! " The masochists roared with the sound of scraps of iron, leaving no survivors along the way. A few Ganges players who survived the Tianhuo burning city magic by luck or strength melted directly like snow exposed in the sun.

Wang Dalong volunteered to stay. After he was put on the flagpole by the Ganges people, he didn't want to go back alive. He had to die once to make him feel better.

But Xu Yichen's military rank is higher than that of him. If Xu Yichen does not give orders, he will not be able to carry out the suicide mission. Although he knows that the result of his leaving behind may not be much better than those Ganges people.

Naturally, Xu Yichen can summon his horse Tianqi, but it is meaningless. He can't abandon his comrades in arms, and the proud Apocalypse can't tolerate other people sitting on him.

Zhang weichi has nothing to say. He is the slowest runner. Even the woman soldier with long legs runs faster than him in the forest. According to his current speed, he will automatically perform the task after the break.

"Wang Dalong, you are the new captain now. You are responsible for taking them forward. I will take charge of the post-mortem. Remember to leave a mark along the way. I will keep up with you." Xu Yichen did not waste time, directly issued the order, and then stopped on the spot.

"Sir!" Wang Dalong looked at him with red eyes, not because he was reluctant to give up, but because he held back: "I applied again to carry out the post-mortem task!"

Xu Yichen replied: "recognize your own strength, Wang Dalong! You don't have the ability and qualification to carry out the post task. Don't let the emotion affect your judgment of the task! You and your comrades in arms will suffer greater losses if you insist on your own way

"Yes Wang Dalong's face turned red this time. Xu Yichen's words were like a basin of cold water, which made him cool and calm down.

As Xu Yichen said, he couldn't finish the task after the end of the war. His strength was not enough. He couldn't stop the masochistic knights in the rear. He didn't move as fast as they did. He couldn't lead the masochist to other directions.

There was no longer any hesitation or argument. Wang Dalong, with Zhang weichi and aglia, continued to march northward, while Xu Yichen stayed where he was.

With the continuous expansion of the magic array on the ground, the long recuperated Apocalypse horses reappeared in the world. Xu Yichen was very sure that these horses were a little older than when they were last destroyed.

Tianqi swung his spiked metal tail and pulled the ground out of gullies. Seeing the demon hunter snorting discontentedly, he sprayed the hot steam on the face of the demon hunter before he began to observe the surrounding environment with satisfaction.

If he changed his master, he was disfigured by the eight achievements of steam, while Xu Yichen just slapped Tianqi's metal face armor and turned over and jumped into the saddle.

When the four fastest masochists appeared, they saw a demon hunter riding the Apocalypse horse and carrying the sword of "war disaster". Several masochists were stunned.

The whole body of the mechanical war horse is dark, and the seams between metals emit blood red luster, which twinkles under the steam; the huge [war disaster] in the steam with the Apocalypse sends out bursts of engine roar, and the sharp serrations are also stained with the blood and flesh of the victims. The momentum of the bloodthirsty fear x radiates out along the sword, crushing several masochists The scholar was out of breath.

Black Knight, then riding on a horse far more ferocious than brass cattle, if it was not for his body still exuding the smell of human beings, several tyrannical knights could hardly restrain their impulse to dismount and salute.

With such a stupefied effort, Xu Yichen took the lead in launching a charge.

Tianqi war horse has been recuperating for a long time. The surging power of the whole body can not be suppressed. The short charge distance of more than ten meters just makes it rush up!

The speed of man horse integration, coupled with the crazy rotation of the [war disaster] sword, won the first round of the first kill.

The head of the masochist Knight did not even come to remember the slogan to shout, and even B did not have time to pretend, he ended up drinking hate.

It turns out that the seemingly solid armor of the masochist knights is not much better than that without protection in front of the "war disaster" sword.

"Bah, impure believers, and a bit tongue tied!" The bloodthirsty vox murmured, dissatisfied with the demon hunter's prey.With a sharp whistle, the other three masochist Knights approached Xu Yichen from three directions, trying to limit Xu Yichen's activity space with the huge volume of the bronze bull.

These tyrannical knights are soldiers who have experienced many battles, and they are qualified to ride bronze oxen after being tested in the terror and tyranny fleet. Naturally, they know that it is impossible for them to run at the same speed as a duck at the top of the brass beast under their crotch.

Fortunately, they are the best cavalry when they get on the horse, and the best soldiers when they get off the horse. They are also good at fighting with people on brass cattle.

However, apocalypse's temper was more furious than its owner. The mechanical horse man stood up, and the huge iron hooves were directly kicked on the body of the first approaching terrorist knight, and even people and cattle were kicked to the ground!

The chest armor of the knight was trampled out of shape, and there was no room for struggle. So he was trampled by the iron hooves that landed later. A good head and helmet were trampled on.

Tianqi made a very humanized snort, straightened his neck, turned his head, and took a look at Xu Yichen with his spare light, as if to show off his fighting power.

Xu Yichen patted the horse's back, "good man, let's go. The enemy can't be killed."

One rider turned the horse's head in front of the other two masochist knights and left.

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