The 10,000 hunting army lost 4,000 people under the throwing of thousands of spears!

But even so, the remaining six thousand hunting troops rushed over and faced more than six thousand weapons-free killing troops and Tiansha troops, only more than four thousand Tianfu army, holding swords in their hands.

"This battle will definitely win!" Koen growled wildly.

"Kill!"

With the rumbling of the thunder, the hunting army's war horses in the front were less than fifty meters away.

In an instant, it will be collided!

"It's now! Everyone obeys the orders, bent down, and the Tiansha sword formation will scatter!"

In one go, more than 6,000 killing soldiers and Tiansha Army soldiers bent down together.

The Tiangang Sword Formation formed by more than 4,000 Tianqiu Army soldiers spread out like a blooming flower.

Every petal is filled with endless murderous intent.

Puff puff puff...

Blood splattered and the horse's legs were broken countless times.

The sharp scimitar in the hands of the Tianwu Army soldiers performed amazing results.

The three thousand hunting troops fell into the sword formation, and more than a thousand people were crushed to death by war horses.

Under the violent collision, the Tianfu Army also suffered heavy losses. The moment the horse's legs were cut off, it was penetrated by a spear, and blood gushed, but it smiled and stabbed the scimitar into the chest of the hunting army soldiers.

kill!

Crazy kill!

"Hold the blade! Kill the enemy!"

The unarmed killing army and the Tiansha army picked up weapons from each other when they bent down.

Whether it is a gun, a knife, or a sword, it doesn't matter!

Even if the weapons are incomplete, even if they are not picked up, they pounce on them and bite their necks with their teeth, they still vow to die with the enemy.

The battlefield is always the cruelest place.

Abandon all good and evil, throw away all wrong and right, live to the death, and kill the enemy if you don’t die!

In the distance, Koen trembled all over.

Blood and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

After fighting against the legions in the north many times, Koen knew the other party as if the other party knew him.

but.

There should be no unexpected victory, but because of the few words of the young man, it turned into a life-and-death battle scene.

"Who are you!"

Coon roared hysterically and asked.

All that could answer him was the tragic battle and the whimpering cold wind.

Kill Shen Xiaojun, get a million gold, and seal the feather general!

The soldiers of the Hunting Army remembered this promise from Koon in their hearts.

Countless people rushed towards Shen Xiaojun regardless of everything.

Hongye opened her eyes and slowly stood up, and the cicada wing knife in her hand made a buzzing sound.

Wan Jun's face was extremely solemn, and his admiration for Xu Yi could no longer be described in words.

But at the moment, there is no time to say anything.

The diamond-cast feather fan is ready to be stained with blood again.

Overwhelming enemies surrounded him.

The dullness in Xu Yi's eyes never had any ripple.

He slowly raised the spear in his hand, and a cyclone lingered at the tip of the spear.

"Mutian Gun, fight in all directions!"

As Xu Yi spoke lightly, gun shadows were all over the world with him as the center.

The spear gently stabbed forward, and the endless spear shadow spread from all directions.

Puff puff puff...

The scene of blood splashing, bloody and poignant.

A blood hole emerged from countless hunting soldiers who died in battle.

They rushed forward and then fell down.

As if it caused a chain reaction, all the hunting soldiers within ten meters fell one after another on the bodies of their comrades, trembling for a moment, and then snorted again.

Huhu...

The cold wind blows.

The killing continued, but in front of Wan Jun and Shen Xiaojun seemed to be just corpses everywhere.

The cold chill spread from the hearts of the two.

Xu Yi stood up naturally with one shot.

"Invincible!"

Two words burst out from Wanjun and Shen Xiaojun's heads desperately.

"Mutian War God... Is this the strength of Mutian War God?" Chen Xiaojun raised his head slightly and saw Xu Yi's side face.

A hint of redness bloomed quietly on her pale pretty face.

Wanjun couldn't even feel his heartbeat.

It took him a long time to recover, and he looked at Xu Yi's back and swallowed hard.

From this moment on, he truly understood why the young Xu Yi, the king in the south, was named the leader of the hundred generals.

The hundred generals of the dragon are led by him!

This is not an honor, but a symbol of strength!

But Kouen, who witnessed all this in the distance, had his eyes completely dull.

It took a while.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

In an instant, his face was as pale as paper, and he growled in horror: "He is Xu Mutian! Xu Mutian from Tianlong's southern border!"

How is that possible!

No matter what, Koen was unwilling to believe it.

King Xu Mutian of the Southern Kingdom, shouldn’t he be in the southern border? Why did he appear in the northern border?

One south and one north, crossing eight thousand kilometers, but it appears here at this time?

Is this God's will, or was it expected?

"puff!"

The more I thought about it, the more painful it became. Koen spitted out a mouthful of blood again, and his eyes turned black.

No wonder!

No wonder his control over the battlefield reached an incredible level.

No wonder his combat power is so powerful.

Southern King Xu Mutian!

The hottest number one person in Tianlong Kingdom!

"ah!"

The shrill screams continued.

The 10,000 hunting army with well-equipped and powerful individual combat was left, with only a thousand people left.

The three northern armies still have 5,000 troops!

"Defeated..."

Koe En laughed miserably, shaking.

If it weren't for the help of the adjutant beside him, he would have fallen to the ground.
To be continued...