Ye Zheng had taken care of a Skeleton Warrior, but he was surprised at heart: He was confident in his own strength, but facing such a nameless warrior, he had to fight several rounds to win.

How many people like this were ahead of him?

If his underlings were so impressive, what about the abilities of Chi Mutong, one of the three great officials?

How terrifying was Shanwang Xinxian's actual strength?

Not far away, Qian Chuanxun exchanged five or six blows, took advantage of the opening, and used his Ninja Blade to cut off the head of a blade wielding Skeleton Warrior.

Thousand Tang Long Yi's broken wrist was connected to a one-foot long short blade. With a solemn face, he was engaged in intense battle with a Skeleton Warrior who was holding onto a long spear.

Xiangguan Lingnai held onto a CLOCK-17 hand rod with both hands and shot several bullets at the fourth Skeleton Warrior. However, the other party only slowed their movements by a little as they waved their long blades and charged forward ferociously.

The Skeleton Warrior's spear that was used to attack Dragon One flew backwards and forwards. It was a skilled martial skill, not only could it pierce a person with its spear point, it could also use the spear handle to attack. When fighting to the point of being sexy, it could support the ground with its spear and kick Dragon One's face.

Although Dragon 1 had outstanding martial skills, it was still a short sword against a long soldier after all. It wasn't easy to do so, and he'd fought more than ten rounds, making it difficult to determine the victor.

Long Yi saw that Ye Zheng and his senior brother Qian Chuanxun had already taken care of their opponents, but he himself had fallen into a bitter battle. Anxious, he took the opportunity when Skeleton Warrior's spear was thrusting towards him to grab the spear's head with his left hand.

It opened its mouth wide and let out a hoarse roar. It staggered and fell onto the ground, struggling a few times before it stopped moving.

Xiangguan Lingnai's bullet struck Skeleton Warrior's hand which was holding her blade, causing his bones to fly around. When the blade left his hand, it dropped to the ground with a clang.

Right after that, Rennai jumped up and kicked Skeleton Warrior's torso, who would have known that this guy agilely caught hold of his leg, and threw her onto the ground. His movements were smooth without wasting any time, she was actually an expert in the art of capturing someone!

Rennai's back was in pain from the fall and she could not move a single inch.

Two Shan Wang Group soldiers carrying the M-4 wanted to shoot, but they were afraid of accidentally injuring it, so they looked terrified.

Ling Nai took out her dagger, and her wrist was grabbed by Skeleton Warrior, pressing her tightly onto the ground.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Skeleton Warrior's skull broke into pieces, and her body fell to the ground. Gao Xiaowen had a smile on her face, and was moving the fingers of her right fist.

"What a tough skull."

Gao Xiaowen evaluated: "This guy's martial arts are not bad."

Xiangguan Lingnai gasped for breath as she crawled up, nodding to Gao Xiaowen to show her thanks.

The fully armed Chi Mutong stood on the protruding rock wall, looking down at everyone from above, without moving, as if he did not care about the losses of his subordinates.

A few soldiers of the Shan Wang Group picked up an M-4 and shot it towards Chi Mutong.

A portion of the bullets struck the hard rock wall, sending rubble flying everywhere. A few hit its body, but did not seem to cause any damage.

Kessler grimaced, picked up his M-4 with a six-power mirror, and said, "Da da."

The bullet accurately hit Chi Mutong in the head.

Chi Mutong's body slanted to the side for a moment, and he immediately returned to his original standing posture. Under the sinister mask, his eyes seemed to be shining with a brilliant light.

"It worked?"

Kessler shouted.

Chi Mutong suddenly jumped down from the tall cliff and disappeared behind a pile of granite.

It wore heavy armor, but its movements were coordinated and nimble. It was even more nimble than a living person.

Kessler shot a magazine and immediately fished out a new one from his mind and switched it.

Ye Zheng squinted his eyes and glanced at Kessler: This Nordic man, the movements and posture of these magazine are very nimble, not inferior to mine, he is indeed worthy of being a Scandinavian soldier king.

"Did this guy escape?"

Gao Xiaowen laughed.

"We can't let our guard down."

Qian Chuanxun's voice was low and powerful, holding onto his blade tightly, still in a defensive posture.

Suddenly, from behind the granite, a horse leapt out, Chi Mutong mounted on the horse, holding onto a pike, he rushed towards the group.

To be exact, this was the skeleton of a horse!

It had clearly been dead for hundreds of years, but its skeleton was driven by a mysterious power. It actually carried its master and once again stepped onto the battlefield!

He was like a tiger, his horse was like a dragon, the Skeleton Warrior rode on the skeleton warhorse, leaping forward, like a thunderbolt, his power was astonishing!

Although Ye Zheng had never learned how to fight on horseback, he knew that riding skills were more important than Fighting Techniques s.

The Chi Mutong in front of him had clearly reached the "One with the Horse" level when he was still alive.

The Realm.

"Da Da Da!"

A few of the M-4 released fatal flames, but Chi Mutong remained unmoved and continued to rush over.

Ye Zheng's body moved, picking up two of the spears from the ground, he threw them towards Chi Mutong.

His throw contained a strong internal energy, its power could even tear through a person's body and pierce through a rock wall.

Chi Mutong's body was practically leaning on the horse's back as a spear swept past his helmet.

When the second lance came, he swung it up, sending it flying high.

Qian Chuanxun clenched his teeth, holding onto his straight blade, he stood upright.

Ye Zheng tiptoed and picked up a rusted katana from the ground and shouted: "Let me do it!"

"But …"

Qian Chuanxun showed hesitation on his face.

"Let me do it!"

Ye Zheng repeated.

He took a few steps forward, his hands holding onto his saber. He opened his arms wide, standing firmly on the ground. Facing the incoming Undead Warriors, he stood firmly and did not move.

Kessler frowned, he took a step forward and wanted to help Ye Zheng, but Gao Xiaowen stopped him and laughed: "I can handle these poker faces."

In the blink of an eye, both sides clashed!

Chi Mutong's spear thrust out quickly, like a long snake spitting out its tongue, it was extremely fierce.

At the same time Ye Zheng dodged, he turned his body, and took the opportunity to swing out a large scale blade strike. The blade edge carried an incomparably sharp inner force, its might was unstoppable!

"Clang!"

A clanging sound was heard.

If it was a wooden handle of the lance, it would have long been cut by Ye Zheng's blade, but Chi Mutong's lance was made of fine steel, it only left a shallow mark, and was not broken at all.

Chi Mutong's bone horse let out a long wail. After staggering for a few moments, its skeleton body suddenly shattered and fell to the ground.

The destructive power of Ye Zheng's blade, although did not kill Chi Mutong, had heavily injured his warhorse!

Chi Mutong steadily descended and stood on the ground. On the eye socket of the sinister mask, a pair of scarlet eyes shone with a brilliant light, as if he was staring into the depths of hell.

Ye Zheng snorted, with both hands on his blade, he once again launched an assault.

"Step by step? Warrior, do you want a fair fight? "

Ye Zheng laughed out loud, and shouted loudly.

Chi Mutong glanced at Ye Zheng, and then size him up. With the lance in his hand, he turned around and left.