The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 482: Wolf Riding!

Boo!

Every step is extraordinarily difficult, and every foot is so heavy.

As Choi said earlier, he and Li Shepherd were friends in Gangnam.

Whatever Lee Shepherd thinks, at least that's what he thinks. Because besides Li Shepherd, there are not many friends that he can make friends with, but there are a lot of friends who drink with girls.

Otherwise, Li Shepherd did not reveal his identity on the spot when he was last seen at the gates of Tiandu City, nor would he take care of his family while Li Shepherd was away at Starry Academy.

Of course, mainly to help take care of his sister.

Yan Xiangma knew that the Lu family took care of Li Shepherd, and that Li Shepherd Li missed his feelings for the Lu family.

What would you think of yourself if you killed Grandson Yo, killed Lu Tianyun, Lee Shepherd Lee Si Ming, and his siblings?

But if you don't, how can you satisfy Choi? How do you explain it to the Choi family?

Floating sea, treadmill.

At that time Chu Xianda held his hand and said a few words. He thought it was a private conversation between two people, a secret that rotted in his heart, and would not be passed on to anyone's ears.

But when he told Grandpa about it the next day and went to see Grandpa with him, Grandpa already knew about it. He just laughed and said not to worry about Yan Songma.

At that moment, he saw his grandfather face dead and apologized to his grandfather.

And he himself knew, I'm afraid, that the rift between Choi Yan and his family had arisen because of his hesitation.

Now Chu Xianda is dead and the emperor has changed hands.

In addition to the Song family, the Choi family enjoyed the greatest benefits during the coup. Moreover, if the Lu family were to collapse, the profit left by the Lu family would be divided between the Song family Choi and several old members of the military.

There is no doubt that the Choi family is now the second largest family in the West Wind. Even the royal Chu family's strength was greatly diminished as a result of this coup d 'état, only behind the Choi family. Of course, I don't think King Bifu would care.

The Yan family must repair their relationship with the Choi family, must board the big ship of the Choi family, and must split a cup during this coup. Otherwise, the Yan family would be trampled down, a little depressed at the end, and then become second-class.

Until annihilation or extermination, just like Lu's today.

This is something the Yan family does not want to see up and down and Yan Xiangma himself.

Psst.

Swallow is moving forward step by step.

Every step has the feeling of being closer to the iceberg.

Yes, the silent black men, the wolf cavalry dressed in black armour with a wolf's head mask, they just stood there silently, as if it were a pounding mountain, tall, hazy, cold, and with a heartbreaking killer.

Psst.

Swallow's footsteps stopped.

Choke!

He pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the blade stood against the crowd and gathered into a wolf cavalry of a solid square.

“Mrs. Lu, are you okay?” Yan Xiangma looked at the black carriage and shouted.

No one answered.

The corner of Yan Xiang Ma's mouth appeared bitter. He looked at the wolf cavalry and said, "When the horse was young, he knew the fame of the wolf cavalry. He was unbeatable and invincible. He was a god killing and meat killing machine in the battlefield. You are all the elites of the Imperial Ministry and war heroes in the eyes of my people. You bathe and kill at the imperial frontier, keep the frontier safe and keep the land intact. My cousin and I admire each other deeply, and if we don't have to, we won't meet with Private Earl.”

“Nice.” Choi saw the mysterious werewolf cavalry of Yingwu and shouted, "The Lord Lu has already fought the meteor on Lanshan, you have become the defenceless people. Why don't you lay down your weapons and throw them into the Choi family, we will certainly not be rude to the Choi family until I see that Choi is willing to swear by honor."

Boom!

At that moment, there was a delusion in the mind of Yan Xiangma.

He felt the iceberg burning, he felt the ice water boiling.

He felt the fatigue and slap of those werewolf cavalry men across the street, and their strength soared and they killed.

They're like switching people, or, like, a bunch of people into a bunch of beasts, a bunch of real, endless wolves.

Hundreds of black rides, hundreds of eyes.

These hundreds of eyes exposed outside are covered in blood mist, like a bunch of choosing monsters about to pounce on people.

The chief of the Lycan cavalry was silent, like a wild ghost coming out of hell.

“Wolf Rider Brothers, the General is at war.”

“Kill." A hundred werewolf cavalry swords in their hands, howling.

“The general lives, the wolf rides. The general dies, the wolf rides. ”

Choke

The chief of the wolf rider drew a giant knife to chop # the horse, and the vanguard was there, exactly where the Triceps watched the history.

“Kill.” The wolf rode the leader first, with his legs clamped in his belly, waving the knife in his hand and rushing forward.

“Kill." Hundreds of wolves followed, launching suicide attacks on Yan Xiangma, Choi Mei and all the surveillance history.

Outside the wilderness, in the mountains.

People yelling, blood burning.

Even the cold moon in the sky was scared to hide in the clouds and never dared to appear again.

“Hoo-hoo.”

Yan Xiangma was breathing heavily.

Too fierce. These werewolves are too fierce.

They dominated the numbers, and with the participation of themselves and Choi Mei and several other top experts, they were still broken apart by their attack. On several occasions, they rushed out and surrounded them. They thought they would escape, but did not expect those people to turn their horses and kill them again.

With the Black Carriage still there, they wouldn't run away alone.

It can be seen that these elite men have survived the death of land, air and sea.

They stormed again and again, and again and again.

Instead of surviving, kill a chance to survive for the black carriage besieged in the middle.

Though that opportunity is extremely slim.

Woe to you!

Ouch!

“Hoo-hoo.”

Choi Mei is also breathing heavily.

He was all bloodstained and his sword-shaking hand was still shaking slightly.

It's horrible. Those werewolf cavalry fights are terrible.

They move in and out of order and have their own rules. Their offense is like a thunderbolt. Waves and waves and waves and waves and waves.

You go in and back off, you attack me and stop.

Together with the compact, a hundred rides like one.

Choi has traveled outside for many years and stayed in the frontier army. He has never seen such a horrible group of people, such a horrible army.

He cut off the arm of a werewolf cavalry with one sword, and he couldn't help but cut off his head with one knife.

One sword cut off the half of the head of a werewolf cavalry, and as his body fell, he jumped up and held himself tightly with his hands.

Another wolf cavalry still hit the enemy with his head in a black iron mask while all four legs were cut off.

There are people who can't get up with their hands torn, their teeth bitten, they can't even roll to the ground, they're still trying to stop you from walking.

They're not people, they're monsters.

They are more fierce than the world's ten fiercest monsters, and more terrible than the ten fiercest beasts in Shenzhou.

They do not fear death, nor do they fear death.

Even fight for fear and then die.

Son of a bitch.

Choi Mei scolded in his heart.

He feels lucky to be torn to pieces by these monsters if he comes alone in pursuit of interception.

He finally understood why the Lycan Cavalry had such a great reputation and why they could be invincible by land and air, frightening the enemy army.

The 100-man team has such a power. If there were thousands of people, who else could intercept their iron hooves?

“Hoo-hoo.”

This is the wheezing sound of all the living surveillance historians.

The assassination was too harsh. The offensive was too harsh.

They took a huge advantage in numbers, but lost somewhere else.

They looked at the guy across the street in the black armor wearing a wolf-head mask and thought the mask was a hundred times scarier than the mask.

Is this still a person?

They took advantage of the IGD's elite ambush to besiege dozens of people with 200, but how many are still standing and still alive?

The Lycan cavalry suffered the same loss.

Sixty people rushed out the first time, and after four strikes, only three survived.

Now, only forty or so people are guarding around that black carriage.

The chief of the wolf rider similarly gasped, and a huge swarm of white fog continued to erupt inside the wolf's head mask.

His chest was cut five times, and the wounds on his back were countless.

The black armor is stained with blood, and the # Horseknife is equally stained with blood.

Blood builds up, then drips.

Bang!

Drops after drops fell on the snow that had already been stained with blood.

Once again, the leader of the Wolf Ride raised the bloody knife in his hand and sighed and roared: “The General is dead, the Wolf Rides is dead. ”

“The general dies, the wolf rides. The general is dead, the wolf rides the battlefield. ”

“The general dies, the wolf rides. ”

Once again, dozens of black riders have struck the past in the direction in which the IGD is located.

When land, land and air die, they have no meaning to live.

There are only four things they can do:

Go!

Fight!

Kill him!

Then die!