Chapter 1,127

At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, between the corpses of the battle, Wang Chong was on the ground, full of scars, and the cold warning of the stone of fate, like a waterfall, washed away in the mind.

It seems that there is only a moment, and it seems that after countless centuries, Wang Chong finally regained consciousness, all the feelings returned to the body, a strong **** smell in the nose, and the hooves of the hooves were heard:

"Fast! Protect adults!"

"Block those big eater! Confucius, go to save Houye!"

"In any case, you must not let Hou Ye die here. We can all die, but only Hou Ye can't!"

......

A loud voice was anxious, coming from the ear, accompanied by the sound of the sword and the explosion of the air.

"It’s Li Yiye!"

Wang Chong’s mind flashed a thought, and almost at the same time, Wang Chong’s ear heard another loud scream:

"Don't kill the Tang people, you can't let him go back anyway!"

Wang Chong recognized this voice. It was Feisal, the adjutant of Ai Beck. These thoughts flashed from his mind, and Wang Chong’s consciousness gradually became clear.

"Hurry up!"

At this moment on the other side of the battlefield, Li Yiye took the elite of hundreds of black-skinned irons and was rushing in the iron-clad ride of the sea. In Li Shengye's life, he has never been so anxious, looking at the direction of Wang Chong's fall, Li Yiye is cold and blood is flowing out.

He has never respected a person so much, and he is willing to follow him for a lifetime, even if he has never had a master.

"Hou, you must not have anything anyway!"

Li Yuye clenched his fists and shivered. Wang Chong was seriously injured by Biandi and squatted on the ground, not knowing what to do.

From the moment I saw it, Li Yanye rushed out from the army with the most elite subordinates around him, but everything was late, and now everyone is rushing there. Li Yiye’s only gratitude is that the previous A few wars left a large number of bodies on the battlefield, and the place where Wang Chong fell was just a piece of no man, and the smoke and dust covered everything, making the big eater a short time. The body of Wang Chong was found in the corpse.

However, all of this can't last too long. Li Yiye's eyes are on the way. Ma Saluk's deputy commander Faisal is leading an iron ride to rush there, and it is faster than himself.

"Oh, no use, that kid is dead!"

Faisal's sneer sounded throughout the battlefield, and a team of big-food soldiers were constantly sent by him to fight against the injured iron, crazy attack, blocking Li Yiye.

The Mamuluk Iron Ride and the Black Wrestling Iron Rider are always the most powerful enemies and opponents in the world.

Wang Chong, the supreme commander of the iron-clad iron ride, is the killer of the Mamuluk iron ride, so Faisal did not choose to follow Ai Beck and the fire tree to attack the Kowloon blood battle, but chose to go. Looking for Wang Chong.

In the case of his serious injury, he took his life in one fell swoop, once and for all.

"Adult! Found it!"

Suddenly a voice came from the ear, Faisal’s heart shook, and suddenly turned to look at it. I saw that the corpse was so trembled, and one of the corpses suddenly trembled, and it was faintly to climb up. The identity is immediately revealed.

"Hey, you are going to stop the black-striped iron ride, this kid is left to me!"

Faisal flashed a fierce murder in his eyes. He did not hesitate to separate a group of hundreds of people, Mark Liumu, who rode to Li Yuye, and led an iron ride to the corpses. Go and rush. In this war, Faisal has heard too much about the legend of Wang Chong.

Datang reinforcements, the mysterious old man, and the Kowloon blood battle flag... All of everything, because of the boy. The whole big food has no idea how many people have died in his hands. Faisal had not thought about the words of Abu Mussi/Lin and Ziyad, but now, even Faisal feels that this Datang juvenile commander will be the biggest enemy of the whole big food in the future.

- This person must die only by the killing of the iron-clad iron rider who does not know how many Ma Muliuke rides.

"The Blade of Death!"

Rumble, just a dozen feet from the moving "corpse", Faisal's aura of light, a huge black gas surged, suddenly rose from the body of Faisal. The Faisal horses were one, and one jumped, and suddenly they swept through the heavy space and rushed toward the body.

In the air, he plucked six or seven feet, and Faisal immediately took advantage of it again. He jumped out from the horse immediately, and after passing the distance of six or seven feet, he was on the head and feet, a large onion, and a large knife in his hand. From the back, the back of the "corpse" was inserted, and the blade was deeply immersed in the ground below.

In an instant, the head raised by the "corpse" hangs down, and the originally trembling body quickly becomes stiff and no longer moves.

"Do not!"

An earth-shattering yell came from the rear. Li Yiye saw this scene. With a bang, his eyes were cracked, blood was sprayed out, an indescribable sadness and pain, swept away like a tide, drowning him all. . At the same time, Faisal’s reaction is quite different:

"Successful!"

Faisal’s mouth smirked, his body hanging over and still holding the last move, motionless. For Faisal, however, this is the most exciting and rewarding time of his life.

No matter how powerful these black-striped iron rides from the East, in the end, the Mamluk iron ride won the final victory and defended his undefeated reputation. In the future, Mamuluk Iron Rider will bring the head of the black-haired iron rider back to Baghdad, prove to everyone, show off their success, and put it in the exhibition hall of the Mamluk Legion, becoming Mamluk. The legend of defeat, and one of the conquerors.

"Hey!"

When it was said that it was too late, when Faisal was proud, when he was most excited, suddenly, a strong sense of danger came from his heart. Faisal just wanted to dodge, but it was too late. In the light stone fire, a slender palm, bloodstained, suddenly stretched out from the corpse of the tired, only one blow, he grabbed Faisal's neck.

As an aide to Ai Beck, Faisal has long been the strength of the Brigadier General, and the repair is extremely amazing, and the reaction speed is even more amazing. With his strength, even if a Thunder fell from the top of his head, he could flash, but this attack, Faisal clearly saw, but completely dodge.

"not good!"

Faisal’s face was white, and it’s not good, but it’s already late. The other side lurked under the corpse, until this time, the timing was calculated, and did not give him the slightest resistance. More than that, just sticking out in one palm and suddenly slamming Faisal’s throat. The next moment, Faisal did not wait for the energy to shake the other side, and the other powerful palm had already pressed him. Dan Tian.

Boom, in an instant, like a mercury shot, Faisal only supported a moment, the body's suffocation is like the water of the sluice, coming out from the throat and Dantian, madly pouring into the two palms.

"Fucking!"

Faisal looked shocked and full of fear. In his life, he has never encountered such a situation. With his level of Brigadier General, he can't resist the terrible suction in his opponent's body, and his skill is completely swallowed up. Not only that, but throughout the process of swallowing, Faisal could not move at all.

"Protect adults!"

"Get rid of him!"

The elbows were changed, and all the horses and generals of Ma Muruk were shocked by this scene. No one thought that the body of the "moving bomb" was not Wang Chong at all. The real Wang Chong was under the corpse, and the first commander of the Mumuluk, Faisal, was killed.

Hey!

When it was said that it was too late, more than a dozen top Ma Muruk iron riders and generals encouraged the energy, waving a machete, and rushing to the past from Wang Chong in all directions. However, the next moment, the bang, the suffocating, the two-wheeled illusion suddenly appeared in Wang Chong's left and right shoulders in a day and a month. In an instant, the wind was so vast that a huge suction burst out like a hurricane.

"what!"

I only listened to the horror of screaming, these galloping battlefields, the horses of the horses, the horses in the hands of the horses, and the weapons in their hands flew out in an instant, not only that, under the terrible suction of "the great yin and yang heaven and earth", all People even took the horse, including the skill in the body, all of them broke out and flew out of control toward Wang Chong.

Hey!

Just listening to a loud noise, more than a dozen Ma Muliuke iron rides are attracted by the magnet, slammed into Wang Chong. The people behind hit the iron ride in front, and they were also firmly sucked. The energy of more than a dozen Mamluk iron riders was like a river flowing into Wang Chong, and all their blood and skill were rapidly lost.

Not only that, under the influence of the great yin and yang heaven and earth, these horses are also like the punctured balloons, and they quickly dry down.

Even Faisal can't resist the horrible suction of Wang Chong, not to mention the ordinary Mamluk.

"No! Save me!"

A famous Ma Muliu iron rider was full of horror and wanted to struggle to escape, but only a moment later, the essence of their bodies was completely lost. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a dead body and fell to the ground.

These people are far less skilled than Faisal, so they die faster.

And the strength of these Mamluk elite iron rides, Wang Chong's strength quickly soared, the original injury suffered by the Bottom wave attack, also recovered a lot in this moment.

This is also the power of the great yin and yang heaven and earth creation, the same injury in Wang Chong, it is much more than others, and it also recovers faster.

Faisal was originally threatened by Wang Chong, and it was difficult to move. Now that Wang Chong’s strength has grown, he is increasingly not an opponent.