Transcending the Nine Heavens

The only chance to kill King Chu Yan is actually in that open space!

Fight for your life. If you kill him, you can only use the terrain to unleash the power of the army. If he enters the crowd, he loses that advantage himself.

There are plenty of people, plenty of 10,000! But once the conflagration begins, only a dozen people will be able to attack at the same time. How can such a little person manage to become a king master?

So, as long as King Chu Yan enters the crowd, it is the dragon back to the sea tiger into the deep mountains!

“Flag, clean up the formation! All units, hunt! Pursuit with no consequences!” Wang Tenglong quickly adjusted his mind and knew he had one more chance: to hunt!

Ten thousand people chase a man, they can drive him out alive! After all, he can't kill 10,000 elite horses after all!

As long as you keep consuming him, you can die of tiredness!

“Yes!” Immediately.

“Only a few people are left to count the casualties and others are immediately involved in the pursuit, without mistake!” Wang Tenglong looked at a wretched battlefield and sighed with a dark sigh, but did not hesitate to cut off the nails and immediately ordered.

At this time, all Wang Teng Long had in his heart was hatred: those bastards in the Knight Hall of Golden Horse were the main hunt for King Chu Yan. Where have you all died?

We agreed earlier that we were just aids in stopping, but now I'm letting some of my regular people stop a throne master... it's bastard!

Undoubtedly, King Chu Yan's toughness in Wang Teng Long's eyes is an irrevocable master of the throne! And this throne is definitely not the very low kind.

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Chu Yang rushed out like a freak, his whole body has become a standard blood man! The sky is wide open. The voice of the troop contributors behind them has also sounded in a hurry.

Chu Yang knew that now was the real time to scream; as long as he could escape this round of pursuit, he could say that he was truly safe.

Fly up, the last stroke of Oolong Hanging Column, kicking down two cavalry horses, one on the horse already riding, one on the horse, one on the leg, one on the leg, one on the length of the horse, twisting his neck, but he couldn't help but run out of the arrow of the Lord!

“Arrow!” Behind him, Chu Yang snorted coldly, lying on his horse's back completely ignored!

Brush...

The sound of the arrow behind him rang, Chu Yang turned back violently, the long sword waved into a fictional shadow, snap, snap, arrow standard all the way down, Chu Yang copied an arrow by hand, once his hand stuck on the butt of the horse.

It hurts! It's faster!

Behind them cried horseshoe, neat iron hoof sound burst, iron currents generally quickly formed a team, pulled into a black flood on the road, wind rushed toward Chuyang!

Chu Yang is in front of him, riding dust; where behind him does not exceed seventy or eighty lengths, is the flood currents!

The whole team actually pulled into a multi-mile flying formation. Flag hunting sends a terrible whistle, in the early summer weather, thousands of people face to face madness, a rush of air rises, seems to cover this sunny sky!

But the distance also finally pulled away. Chuyang's mind gradually set his mind, which pulled out the three arrow rods on him, endured the pain, and threw him out.

Sword Spirit endured flesh pain, a lot of medicine hurry to input, heal his wound. Suddenly, Chu Yang died flying; while relieved, he was afraid.

Had it not been for the power of the Nine Swords to devour the Spirit, it would have been impossible for itself to break through. This army that I just encountered is undoubtedly an elite army! Its toughness is incredible.

If you don't happen to be in a hurry, start it when they camp and want to rock the army, there is absolutely no possibility! Even so, I paid a heavy price myself!

In the midst of the panic, he was able to fight with such strength that he would have left his Lord of the Nine Swords here forever. The army was terrible and imaginable.

I just don't know. Who's in command of this unit? But whoever it is, it's definitely not a leisure time.

If you encounter them on the battlefield in the future, you must be careful.

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Scenic dreams are still underneath the cliff, searching everywhere. On the way down to the cliff, Jing Dynasty also found traces of Chuyang as he descended.

This gives him a lot of confidence: King Chu Yan, right here!

So after going down, the search, it's more careful, more meticulous.

Even that little pond beneath the cliff, he made a dive down to check it out. Some flashes, even less! Animals such as bears and wolves settled under the cliff were unlucky and driven to flee.

Everyone feels victory is on the horizon; a thriving man is about to complete the plan to kill King Chu Yan under this cliff!

But just as everyone was searching for fire, there seemed to be a cry for killing coming from afar. It is not just one or two people, but thousands of people making noise at the same time, and the sound travels very far in these empty mountainous forests.

Jing Dynasty suddenly stood up, raised his ears and listened, "What movement? ”

Although the voice can be heard, it is a messy mess, too far away to hear what is shouting at all.

“It seems that Wang Teng Long's army is in a mutiny...” a BMW knight frowned and said suspiciously.

This phrase makes Jing Dynasty speechless: there is only one army nearby, who else can it be? As for saying it was a mutiny... Jing Dynasty can't wait to slap this talking guy in the head.

Wang Tenglong's army is so strict, the world is famous! The team of any person may be mutiny, and Jing Dynasty will not be surprised. Only King Tamron's army, never! Besides, is this his most elite soldier?

“Since it's not a mutiny, it's definitely...” Jing Dynasty suddenly jumped: “No! King Chu Yan has rushed out! Let's get out of here! ”

The BMW knight was stunned for a moment and said he was mutiny; the King Jing's throne actually came directly to say ‘not mutiny’, and used the phrase 'since it is not’... then said King Chu Yan escaped?

It's just too jumpy. I let this BMW knight stare into his eyes for a while and he doesn't smell it. Why?

But Jing Dynasty has issued a warrant, and everyone has the nearest route to climb the cliff across the street, and then the wind rushes to the direction of the sound.

But halfway there, the shouting had gone far.

By the time we got to the scene, it was even late for Mitsubishi. The whole canyon is almost a sea of blood. Early summer was the time when everything grew the most, but that flourishing green, too, could not hide the bloodshed.

Less than 500 sergeants, silently in the pile of bodies, patiently looking for the bodies of their companions, the broken hands and feet striving to return to the original body, the wind whistling, and many round-rolled chopped off heads dripping in the wind, with long hair...

The soul of Jing Dynasty is struck by thunder!

He rushed up one arrow, grabbed a soldier and yelled, “What's going on? Where are the people?”

The soldier who was caught by him had difficulty breathing, but looked at him with his head crooked and slowly said: “I am a man!” He paused, "and these lying brothers on the ground, too, are men! ”

Jing Dynasty, silent and powerless, let go of him, asked: "What's going on? ”

The soldier looked at him indifferently, and there was a hidden sorrow burning in his eyes, and he didn't answer the question: “Are you from the Knight Hall of the Golden Horse? ”

“…” Jing Dynasty looked at these angry and burning eyes, his heart was a little weak, "he said. ”

“Hunting for King Chu Yan is your business.” The soldier grinned miserably, seemed to be laughing but couldn't really laugh. “Today, we fought King Chu Yan's blood battle and countless brothers died miserably, but you want to ask... what's going on? ”

He suddenly straightened his torso, his hand stretched out, pointing to the nose of Jing Dynasty, exhausting his whole body and yelling: “What do you think is going on?! ”

Jing Dynasty stared at his eyes without saying anything right.

“Where were you when we bled to death? Where were you when one of our brothers died in the hands of the King Chuyan you hunted?” The soldier laughed: “The war is over... are you here? Ask us... what's going on?! Ah?!"

Jing Dynasty's soul sighed for a long time, feeling that he had nothing to say.

The other side is just a small soldier, you're welcome to say that Jing Dynasty can crush ten of them with just one finger. But now in the face of each other's responsibilities and angry eyes, the Nine Pint Throne is a little heartless.

Sighing long, he lowered his head and asked silently, "How are the casualties? ”

“How are the casualties? Don't you know how to read it?” The soldier reached out and yelled. Her chest fluctuated, her voice hoarse, and her eyes became red as she heard the word 'casualty’.

“Nine hundred and thirty-six brothers died in battle! None of the wounded!” The soldier's voice sank low and tears finally poured down, dropping on the ground: “How do you feel about this number? ”

Jing Dynasty soul can only sigh.

And then he stood up, and he went to the bones of the battlefield, and he did a solemn and solemn military service, and he said, “Brothers, I am Jing Dynasty! Sorry, we're a little late! ”

All of a sudden the heart is like fried oil.

Nine hundred and thirty-six dead, and there are no wounded! That explains too many questions!

All the soldiers here know why they're here, and they know what's going on. Wang Tenglong led the army, except for some major strategic decisions, never hiding anything.

So they're angry!

He died in the hands of King Chu Yan, and the soldiers were not sorry or hated. Because they were supposed to kill King Chu Yan, they were killed by each other, and they deserved to be killed.

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< In the third place, there will be a... Moon Ticket! > (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)