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Chapter 351: Senior Scary Senior

These three shamans have not even used Gang Qi to fight until now.

They just relied on Wu Zong's almost indestructible body as in the storybook, and charged back and forth between the heavy horsemen who were fully armed.

Those weapons with infuriating energy or even Gang Qi fall on the shaman almost airtightly from all directions, but they always make them like swimming fish, at the last moment, in the most dangerous place, escape,

Jump out of the killing array of these heavily armored cavalry.

As for the Divine Attendant, he stood there with his eyes closed and calmed down, and was not affected by the environment where the shouts of killing were loud.

Dawuti stood aside quietly and had no intention of participating in the battle.

Just outside the two or three feet radius of these two people, the armored and heavy cavalry seemed to have hit an invisible wall, unable to get even half a step closer to the divine attendant, Dawu.

The place where those two people were was obviously in the whirlpool of fighting, but it looked like a paradise, uncontested.

Su De watched the battle situation coldly, and only now said loudly: "Break the formation!"

The shamans in the other two directions responded casually.

It seemed that the heavy cavalry was controlling the offensive rhythm, but the situation suddenly turned around.

The shamans burst out their energy in unison and charged into the array of heavily armored cavalry, like migrating salmon!

The armored heavy cavalry that has lost its impact speed cannot even reach the level of heavy infantry!

Although these heavily armored cavalry attack the shaman from all directions, the effect is not even as good as before!

The armored heavy riders on the outside saw the opportunity early and had already moved some distance away, calling on their companions who were standing still to get out of the way so that they could launch an attack.

However, this is equivalent to opening a channel for the shamans.

The shaman, whose pressure was suddenly reduced, went upstream and advanced faster.

The target of the shamans, or rather the end of their forced advance route, was none other than Zhao Boji and others who were still supervising the battle on the top of the dune.

Zhao Boji suddenly said: "It's time to kill the opponent's spirit."

She pointed in a direction, turned around and said to Bao Ding and Jin Yu: "Zhengqi Tuan is responsible for this road, Jin Yu is responsible for this road, and Mr. Wei Ge is responsible for this road. As for the remaining road..."

"Please leave it to Mr. Zong!"

Wei Wuji, the Hanguo Jiuyan Sect's most promising person to be promoted to the Soul Sect, Bao Ding, and Jin Yu have the most elite combat power on their side, but these people have been watching from the sidelines.

Seeing the elite armored heavy cavalry being slaughtered like melons and vegetables, everyone was already a little unable to hold back.

Now that he heard that Zhao Boji was finally going to try a counterattack, he divided his troops and headed towards their respective goals.

The last sentence of Zhao Boji was very polite, even more respectful than when she spoke to Uncle Zhao!

Bao Ding couldn't help but look back and found that the person Zhao Boji was speaking to was a masked knight.

It must have been three or two days since this person appeared next to Zhao Boji out of thin air.

In fact, after all the armored heavy cavalry, including the general, attacked, this one remained at the same place, which was really an eyesore.

Especially this one, who was very unique, was wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, which did not match his black armor very well.

At this time, this person responded: "Little girl of the Zhao family, don't worry! When I was promoted to Grandmaster, the fathers of these boys were still wearing crotchless pants! Let's see how I deal with them!"

mad!

What a crazy tone!

After this man finished speaking, he uncovered his visor, took off his helmet and threw it on the sand, then controlled his horse and headed towards the divine attendant.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and under the strong sunlight that could make a person dry, he could finally see the true face of this person in Lushan.

All I can say is that this person’s arrogance just now was at least half right.

At least he is old enough to be considered the grandfather of those shamans.

This one is even

He looks several years older than the Divine Attendant.

At this time, Su De suddenly turned around and glanced at the Divine Attendant in surprise, as if he was confirming something.

When he turned around, he still had a look of shock on his face, and said loudly: "You all, stand down!"

After he finished speaking, he gathered up his energy, walked out of the heavy surroundings first, and stood on the other side of the divine attendant.

The other two shamans not far away also retracted their hands, walked through the heavy surroundings, and stood at their original positions.

The general who was commanding the heavy cavalry looked back, and after receiving Bao Ding's clear signal, he gave the same order to retreat.

Although the fighting had paused, the scene on the battlefield was still very tragic.

At this time, more than half of the men and horses in the Baishan camp had been killed or injured!

Especially the group of people facing Su De, there are only less than 200 horses left!

Both sides have completely regarded these two to three thousand flesh and blood as pawns on the chessboard, ruthlessly testing each other's trump card and bottom line.

At this cost, Zhao Boji's trump card was finally forced out.

Otherwise, if the fight continues, the first battalion will most likely be wiped out.

After this battle, even the designation of the first battalion may not be preserved.

These heavily equipped cavalrymen returned all the way to the sand dunes, rescued the dead and injured, and brought back as many people on their side as possible and carried them back on their backs.

The remains of the warriors who died in the battle were only temporarily left on the battlefield, as if they were telling everyone about the tragedy of the battle just now.

Now, the single-handed old man finally walked along the sand ridge and came to the three people including the God Attendant.

However, this distance is a bit far, the two sides are about ten feet apart.

The old man turned over and dismounted from his horse, making a very strange sound as soon as he landed on the ground.

The war horse on the side was frightened, neighed and ran away with its hooves raised.

Swish, swish, swish!

With the old man as the center, a sand pit sank out of thin air, becoming larger and larger. In a short period of time, a huge sand pit that could accommodate hundreds of people was formed.

It can be said that the old man disappeared from everyone's sight like a magic trick.

People standing on the sand dunes can actually see it.

This huge sand pit is actually a shoe print!

A huge shoe print that was probably somehow related to the straw sandals worn by the old man.

Bao Ding looked at the incredible scene in front of him and looked at the helmet on the sand not far away.

Sure enough!

That helmet also got stuck in a sand pit.

This bunker is naturally not as huge as the one made by the old man, but the "shoe prints" are exactly the same! Most likely they are from the same straw sandals.

The footprints of warriors are two points deeper than those of ordinary people.

Moreover, the higher the level of a warrior, the greater the "weight"!

Bao Ding couldn't help but marvel in his heart, what kind of martial arts realm are these "footprints"?

The most incredible thing is actually how the previous war horse endured all this?

This war horse was not affected at all by this overwhelming weight!

The knights of the first battalion were very disciplined and did not whisper. Most of them just tried their best to comfort their mounts.

Some knights were still treating Paoze on the battlefield, and also used weapons and blankets to build small awnings to shield the wounded soldiers from the scorching sun.

He did not give up on those half-lived knights, and directly stuffed their Gui Shuai Soul Condensation Pill, Qi and Blood Pills, and Body Strengthening Pills into the mouths of the wounded soldiers, and whispered not to fall asleep.

Although the sound of the old man dismounting was not as loud as the previous appearance of the two shamans, it seemed to be more intimidating.

After he dismounted, he slowly walked up the sandpit towards the Divine Attendant and others.

Obviously walking upward from the bottom of the sand pit,

People feel like they have walked down the ladder from high above the clouds.

The divine attendant took two trembling steps forward, bowed to the old man, and then took out the bone vessel again and said loudly: "Every time I light the sacred incense, I feel like I am on the top of the holy mountain."

The old man paused on the sandy slope for a moment before continuing: "Listen devoutly, there is the sound of God's decree floating above the clouds."

The Divine Attendant then continued: "Today I suddenly saw that Senior Wu Kuang was getting stronger and stronger, and I was very happy... But I don't know why Senior Wu Kuang came here today?"

The old man walked up to the priest and the others, waved his hands and said, "Your priestly language has not improved after so many years, so just speak in plain English."

"What are you doing here today? I actually didn't want to come out and embarrass myself anymore, but the little girl from the Zhao family finally found me and asked me to come out and see the changes that have taken place in Mobei."

"So, I'm here. I think our Mobei is doing well now, and we no longer need Monan to poop and pee on our heads. But... looking at you like this, you are not going to let it go

I’ll keep reading, right?”

What the old man said was very old-fashioned, and it also had some hidden meanings.

Anyway, I’m just asking the godly servant, will you give me face, the old man? Will today’s battle be fought?

At this time, more people saw it.

This old man, who was revered as a "Martial Madman", walked all the way up from under that huge "shoe print" without leaving any footprints!

In this realm, even those who are already at the master level can only exclaim from the side and shake their heads at Bao Ding, indicating that they do not understand the meaning inside.

The divine attendant slowly straightened up and said, "The temple plans to invite that "little girl from the Zhao family" to visit the Holy Mountain as a guest and stay for a few days."

"Senior's sightseeing trip may indeed have to be cancelled."

Wu Kuang smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked back, walked into the "shoe prints", and stood at the same position where he dismounted before. Then he waved to the divine servant and said: "Come! Let me see the rest of you.

Is there any progress in this area?"
Chapter completed!
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