When the army began to rush, it was a rumbling hoof. Although the horseshoe is in the air, it can be a wind, but it is actually hitting the ground. Let the valleys here hundreds of miles here are roaring.

Even if it is ten miles away, Zong Shou can feel the vibration of the ground.

It is the two thousand tiger leopards riding in the forefront. They are all heavy armor, with white teeth on the bottom, like a sharp arrow, leading the tens of thousands of iron rides. After that, it was 10,000 people all over the body, even people with horses, all caged in the black sè rune armor within the heavy riding mouth from afar, it is like a steel forest, surging.

In the eyes of Zong Shou, I saw more. You can see that these tens of thousands of cavalry are gradually condensing a strong and sturdy 'potential' idea. The military heart, morale, combat power and quantity are all condensed into a gas field similar to the martial art, making this 50,000 iron ride. More and more tyrannical difficulties, as if to destroy everything! In this army array, even a division martial division, the strength can be greatly improved, with the ability to close to the secret martial arts.

And the entire army, all of which were carried out by the whole army and the front of the army, constantly restrained and adjusted the formation, so that tens of thousands of people were twisted into one. It also guided the overall momentum of the 50,000-ride army and stepped up to the peak.

Looking at one's own side, Zong Shou only feels speechless. Three thousand iron rides can also be called spectacular. In front of the black-pressed army opposite, it is really small and pitiful.

Morale is also low, but at this moment everyone has a mortal heart, quite a bit of generosity to die, and the momentum of the enemy to die, it is not impossible to fight.

Zongyuan is still in the forefront, while Tan Tao and Tiger Central Plains are behind their left and right. At this moment, it is already a fast-paced beast, and gradually accelerates.

"That is Yang Xuan, the legend is the basaltic six veins. As far as I know, it should have broken through the seven veins. It is said to be the commander of the seventh master hand tiger leopard riding in Yunxiao Mountain, the most good at commanding the cavalry. The only The defeat was lost in the hands of Tiger Qianqiu seven years ago, but it can be retired. After that, he and the tiger Qianqiu confronted eight times, and the results were able to barely remain undefeated. The reputation of the east is the west of Yunlu, and it is regarded as a famous! The Wu Zongqiang, who is the ten-wheeled and five-wheeled, is also a temporary choice."

From Luo’s side, he explained and looked at it. His eyes swept Zongshou intentionally or unintentionally: “Two years ago, this person had more than 30,000 iron rides. Sweeping the Tianfang province with a total of 270,000 coalition forces, so that the 17th National Congress can only defend the city. Out of the record one by one"

The so-called Tianfang province, in the southwest corner of Yunlu, is one of the jurisdictions of the Xihai Taoyun City.

Zong Shou did not seem to hear it, only gently ‘Well, a cry. Quietly playing around in front of him, the black mirror of the black face.

The mirror gradually appeared bright, faintly visible opposite, that is flocking to the iron ride.

When the vision of the original is completely in his mirror. Zong Shou and the recruitment of land is a reminder. A looming black sè wooden bird suddenly rushed into the air. Until the height of the sky, away from the **** gas, this stopped. I began to glide in the sky, and the figure disappeared completely. This is also a tool he bought in the city of Fuzhou.

Up to the fourth order, but it is not very useful, can only travel thousands of miles, and look around. The fourth-order spiritual array within the wooden bird, most of the use, is in stealth and cover-up atmosphere.

"This thing, it is good to use it for voyeurism in the future. Under the celestial Wuzun, I don’t notice it, I don’t notice it."

Zong Shou could not help but secretly fantasize about the fragrant situation. Until the picture of the wooden bird overlooking the air, it was also introduced into his hún.

Only to face the face, the sè is now. Next, it is serious.

In the past, he made up his own shortcomings in order to improve the battlefield skills. In the virtual fantasy of the Emperor's game, I also joined the trade union to help a friend, and also experienced a battle of five or six hundred games.

At that time, the population was large, plus. Just two small towns can also mobilize hundreds of thousands of soldiers. And he was also a rookie who was beaten and smashed at the beginning, and he was barely able to be a single person in the back, and he did not know how many times he lost. By defeating more and less, it gradually turned into a win-win. Even in the harshest of environments, you can retire.

Compared with the few military gods who are in the game, there is still a huge gap.

However, before this 10,000 years, even the time when the spiritual tide was just emerging, the military method developed. Compared with the later generations, the extremely advanced military warfare due to the high simulation virtual environment is really unreasonable. At that time, people in the cloud world were basically able to eat and drink. The idle and boring players, in the virtual illusion of ten times the gap in that time, are almost all killed and killed all day, so busy, anyway, they can be born again. Therefore, many means of using weapons that were unimaginable by the predecessors have emerged. In particular, local tactics, the battle of the military front, and the use of the spiritual law on the battlefield have all reached the limit.

It is estimated that he has been able to exercise this point in the east.

This is also his today, dare to ride the army with three thousand, it is hard to blame the enthusiasm of this cloud of flames of the army of 400,000 people!

Virtuality is different from reality. However, with this elite cavalry in hand, it is not insurmountable compared to those who are often chaotic and ugly. These knights in Xuanshan City are really strong.

Close to the giants of about a thousand feet, the iron rides of both sides have begun to rush, looking down from the sky, visible one big and one small, completely disproportionate two arrows, is the face-to-face collision.

They are all well-trained, control the speed of the horse, and step on a specific rhythm. The horseshoe falls and it sounds like a sound.

Zongyuan is also a battle of tens of thousands of people. At this moment, the muscles of the whole body are relaxed as much as possible. Carrying the fifth-order purple thunder gun, the twinkling eyes gaze at the front. There is no war or murder in ōng, just the indifference of things.

In today's battle, this has nothing to do with him. Only forced by people, they rushed to the edge of the whole army.

But the world is finally good for him. Although Zongyuan is expected to die, he is not willing to owe this person. Do your best, control the rhythm and speed of the whole army through this dragon horned horse under your feet.

It is close to Baizhang, you can clearly see, the fine texture on the cold iron armor when the mouth of the mouth suddenly feels a sturdy, but irresistible idea, suddenly penetrated from the void, controlled He has limbs all over his body.

Then he jumped into the horse and raised the purple thunder gun in his hand. The speed of the dragon horn horse Benz is violently increased several times. Driven by the three thousand people behind them, they also increased their speed. The slow and heavy roaring sounded finely.

The two thousand tiger leopard rides on the opposite side are also accelerating almost at the same time, like a pointed cone, hitting the front.

Close to Shizhang, Zongyuan can even see the other two knights in front of each other, the stunned vision from the visor. This is the Wu Zongqiang who has five veins in the ground. At this moment, with the help of the army, he has climbed to the point where he is close to the peak. Looking at his gaze, it is like watching a corpse.

Zongyuan is a slight glimpse, these two people are dead! That Shizi martial arts is psychic, and it is still unreasonable to deal with these two people.

Three horses are hedged, and the blink of an eye is three feet. Zong Yuan suddenly felt stunned and thundered. The crocodile’s unknown Ming Huang Baozhu also suddenly poured a strong and powerful element into his body, so that the gas in the veins was instantly filled to the extreme! The hands are not self-tightening, it is the purple thunder gun tip, the illusion of hundreds of gunshots, countless blue sè lightning, also gathered in one place. It was a cohesive sharp blade that accelerated the cutting forward.

The two opposites were obsessed with the two knives, and they were already prepared to divide the five veins of Zongyuan. The knife light just came and waved. The gunshot of the next moment was already in front of him. It was directly connected with the man, and it was crushed by the tip of the purple sè. The thunder burst and it was mixed with fierceness. The flesh and blood were all cracked and shattered. The white-skinned tigers behind them were all shocked, subconsciously evading and making a fierce tiger cub, and the neat queue was slightly scattered.

The Zongyuan's gun, but still unrepaired, the dragon's horns of the dragon's horns, step by step, directly into the group of tigers and leopards. A horse that resembles the dragon's dragonfly makes the white-striped tigers even more shocked. The gun shadow scrolled, and immediately followed the front, but it was still in the middle of the wheel of the Wumai Wuzong. A shot was made, in the most **** way, every time the gun shot, all the flesh and blood collapsed, and the four spattered. Just between the moments, there have been more than a dozen xìng lives!

This shot method seems to be its own purple thunder gun? How could it be so powerful?

Zongyuan's mind is a burst of sorrow, it is like a ghost-like gun, jī is the mood jīdàng, the blood is rising. It was only after an instant, but it was gradually cold. How about good shooting? Can kill a thousand people and two people, even 10,000 people. But it is impossible to stand up to the 400,000 male soldiers with one person!

When he was shaking his head, Zong Yuan suddenly felt wrong. The dragon-horned wing horse at the foot is not straight ahead, but constantly fine-tunes the angle and changes its orientation. The direction of the impact is not the weakness of the enemy. And often the front, the strongest and the most powerful point!

It’s always a smash, it’s like a broken bamboo. With the three thousand iron rides behind him, the pressure is almost reduced to a minimum. At this moment, casualties are almost nonexistent.

And this **** slaughter and corpse is also a shocking mind. In front of these tigers and leopards, although they have all seen killing ~lightnovelpub.net~ also see more blood. But when he is going all the way, no one can stop, no one can be an enemy, these people can not help but shake their hearts.

In the mind of Zongyuan, the subconscious word is also urging the enemy to be in the sharp!

When I was too late to think about it, there was one person in front of Zong Shou. The white-skinned tiger under the arm is nearly as strong as the others, and the body is magnificent. The same is the hand holding a big knife, the momentum of the sturdy fly. Tens of thousands of iron rides, at this moment, accumulate in one body, the knife is moving forward, the front edge is not yet. On the ground below, there have been thousands of gullies, dust and dust! Pei sighs, thousands of pounds of strength, crushed!

"Yang Yangxuan!"

Zongyuan was shocked and clear, but it was clear that this person’s tyranny was difficult! The hands waved involuntarily, and they also shrouded away.

When the gun shadow and the knife light are interlaced, a little blood is splashed. The head of a covered iron helmet flew up!

Around everyone, but also subconsciously looking up, that person, is Yang Xuan!

For a moment, after the Zongyuan, the three thousand iron rides, all spit a sigh of gas. (To be continued)! .