There was a muffled sound, and under the old man's push, the lower part of the big stone sank into some mud, and actually slid forward a few feet before stopping.
But as soon as he pressed the big stone to stop, the mighty old man didn't have any look of pride on his face. On the contrary, there was a look of fear on his face, and the eyelids of both eyes twitched violently.
Ignoring the cultivator driving the carriage, figures like demon gods had already rushed out of the wild woods on one side of the official road.
At this moment, everyone's first impression was that the figures rushing out of the wild forest looked like demons. It was not because they were all covered with black masks, but because their speed was too fast.
The power he carried seemed too amazing, causing waves of terrifying air currents and sounds of breaking through the air.
These people who rushed out of the wild forest are all practitioners!
The reason why the army can remain proud in front of practitioners is because of its powerful weapons and overwhelming numbers.
In the world, the number of practitioners is, after all, extremely rare.
However, at this moment, a total of seventeen people rushed out of the wild forest.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, even Mo Qingfeng, the commander-in-chief of the escort army, felt inexplicably dizzy because of the shock. Although he knew that his question could not be answered, he still couldn't help but look at the man beside him.
The prison car shouted this sentence.
After all, this is not the Dragon Snake Frontier Army or the Qianxia Frontier Army, but in the hinterland of the Yunqin Empire.
Enemy cultivators who can penetrate deep into the empire are more valuable than enemy cultivators operating on the frontier.
And the most important thing is that these seventeen practitioners who rushed out of the wild forest did not look like low-level ordinary soul warriors or soul master-level practitioners at all!
Such a large number of powerful practitioners is enough to annihilate an army of less than 300 people.
"Let me out."
While Mo Qingfeng was feeling dizzy, he heard a sigh coming from the prison car, "This has nothing to do with you. They are not here to save me... they are here to kill me."
At this moment, Mo Qingfeng hesitated slightly.
He intuitively believed that he should believe the words of Zhantai Qantang in the prison car, but he was a Yunqin soldier... No matter whether these practitioners came to kill Zhantai Qantang or to save Zhantai Qantang, Zhantai Qantang must have a different identity
Da Mang practitioner.
Just this hesitation caused a shrill sound to break through the sky.
A black fine gold arrow came down instantly and shot towards his heart!
Mo Qingfeng was the strongest person in the army at this time, except for Miss Lei from the County Sheriff's Mansion and Mr. Xu's Menkeluo. However, facing this arrow, he was unable to dodge directly and could only hit it in time.
I did some dodging.
The black adamantine arrow stabbed hard on his left rib. The arrow rotated violently. The sharp arrow cluster pierced the metal armor on his body, and then continued to mince his flesh and blood.
, sharply deepening.
As if being hit by an iron hammer, Mo Qingfeng fell from his horse, just like a house collapsed, splashing countless dust.
A hole the size of a fist appeared on his metal armor, with bloody flesh inside and blood gushing out from it.
If it weren't for this armor, even if he avoided the fatal blow, this blow would have completely torn his internal organs and killed him.
"kill!"
Mo Qingfeng was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Several school officers followed the military practice and quickly took over the command at the same time and issued orders.
Steel nets with flashes of cold light were thrown away.
The sky suddenly turned dark. At the moment when the steel nets were thrown out, all the heavy-armored cavalry troops rushed towards the direction of the seventeen cultivators and pulled the trigger on their weapons.
Crossbow on arm.
Amidst a terrifying metallic roar, countless metal strands suddenly appeared in the sky.
The densely packed metal wires passed through the steel mesh at a faster speed, and some were nailed to the steel mesh, falling with the steel mesh at a faster speed, pressing down on the seventeen practitioners.
“Zheng!” “Zheng!” “Zheng!”….
Balls of fire exploded in an instant.
A figure with great speed broke through six or seven steel nets in an instant, rushed out of the area covered by these nets, and rushed to the edge of the army.
"kill!"
Mr. Luo, who was wearing a white jade scribe's hat, was frightened at first. When he saw such a scene, he knew that if these practitioners could not be divided and attacked today, none of his group would be able to survive. At this thought, he also knew that all of them would not be able to survive.
He took the risk, and with a loud roar, he pulled his hands from his waist and fought, but the two short sticks were twisted together and turned into a long stick.
In one step, he leaped up into the air and struck down the practitioner who was the first to reach the formation with his stick.
He is a national scholar-level practitioner who was seconded by the military department with the help of the Criminal Division. When this stick was struck, circles of light patterns like auspicious clouds appeared on the entire golden stick. He had just struck.
Going down, the dust on the ground has been blown to both sides by the strong airflow, and the momentum is really amazing.
For him, as long as he could stop this cultivator, the soldiers around him who had just thrown nets and fired crossbows would have time to throw hooks and sickles.
However, just as he struck down the stick, a blade of light rolled up like a galaxy, so fast that even he couldn't react at all.
"laugh!"
It seems like it just cut a layer of paper.
One of the arms enshrined by this high-ranking criminal officer was cut off directly, and the remaining arm could not hold the surprisingly heavy long stick. Only a long stick mixed with gold was seen flying out with a severed arm attached.
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Fortunately, at this moment, Mr. Luo rolled backwards subconsciously, rolling under the belly of the two heavily armored sergeants at the rear, and was able to escape the continued splashing of sword light.
Just when the worshiper felt scared and felt the pain of a broken arm, the sword flashed and the heads of the two heavily armored sergeants above him flew up, and two streams of blood flowed upward like fountains.
squirt.
At this moment, the heroic female cultivator, Lei Jing, the enshrined minister of the Qingyuan County Sheriff's Mansion, gave a sharp shout and arrived in front of the other cultivator, slashing out with her sword.
When she slashed out with the sword, her whole arm vibrated sharply, shaking out a sword flower. The arc jumped on the extremely wide and thick golden sword, forming a golden waterfall-like lightning arc. It was the "Thunder Academy"
Thunder-throwing sword force.
The superior soul weapons of Thunder Academy are all refined with the True Dragon Thunder Gold on True Dragon Mountain, which can stimulate lightning and thunder. The dominance of Thunder Academy's combat skills is also due to the fact that not only the soul soldiers have great lethality, they are also
When the electric light emitted from this soul weapon rushes into the enemy cultivator, it will immediately suffer considerable damage.
Facing the sword strike from this female cultivator who was obviously also from Yunqin Thunder College, the other cultivator, who was extremely fast with the sword, did not block the sword forcefully, but just slipped back to avoid the sword blow.
Lei Jing cut the air with this sword, and his whole body was shaken. He took a step forward, and was about to use Thunder Academy's Nine Crazy Thunder Slashes.
The Nine Crazy Thunder Slashes were made by taking nine consecutive steps and slashing nine times in an instant. Not only did each slash become more violent and swifter than the last due to the unique force-generating technique of Thunder Academy, but the most powerful thing was that the nine slashes were struck in a row.
The thunder light brought up is strong enough to a certain extent, and it will naturally gather into thunder balls. Using the force of the sword, these thunder balls will fly towards the opponent. Even a practitioner who is one level higher may not be able to resist it.
live.
Only the elite students of Thunder Academy who have performed well in the academy and accumulated a lot of military exploits can learn this kind of combat skill originated from the eldest son of the royal family, and can obtain the Thunder Soul Weapon refined with True Dragon Thunder Gold.
However, when Lei Jing took this step forward, her heart suddenly shook, and she felt a warning sign in her heart, and her whole body took advantage of the situation and fell down.
"Tsk!"
Almost at the moment she leaned down, a black fine gold arrow flew past her back, cutting a shallow gash about two inches long in her back.
There was an explosion of "Pop!"
Mr. Luo, who was under a horse, saw that the situation was not good. He ignored the blood spurting out from his broken arm and used all his strength to lift the horse above him with his shoulders.
The heavily armored military horse was hit by him with all his strength, and he didn't know how many rib bones were broken. It ran forward like crazy. It hit the sword of the practitioner in front of him who was slashing towards Lei Jing.
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Under the light of the sword, which was so fast that even Mr. Luo could hardly see clearly, the army horse's head seemed to have been cut by a line of light and separated into two halves.
Although Lei Jing below was not directly hit by the knife, two flying horse hooves almost stepped on her body. She pushed herself on the ground with one hand and rolled out. The heroic female cultivator turned very pale.
I was covered in cold sweat.
She knew very well that even if there was no threat from the archer in the distance, there was no way that she or Mr. Luo could compete with the practitioner in front of her whose sword skills were unimaginably fast.
“Chi!” “Chi!” “Chi!”….
Amidst the sound of hooks and sickles being thrown through the air, all the heavy-armored cavalry began to attack the dozen practitioners.
This kind of impact is not a normal fight at all, but an iron-blooded fight for life.
Under the two waves of throwing nets and rope arrows, none of the dozen practitioners fell down. At this moment, the heavy armored cavalry was completely rushing towards the dozen practitioners.
Go. Because the ground was already full of criss-crossed hooks and ropes, the moment they approached these practitioners, the front hooves of many horses were cut off instantly, causing them to roar violently.
However, the expressions of all the heavy-armored cavalry were still cold. They still drove the horses under them as fast as possible, using their bodies and their own bodies to hit the practitioners in front of them. Even those who rushed towards them
At the front, the front hooves of the horse were cut off and the moment it fell down, the heavily armored rider on the saddle used all his strength to throw the heavy weapons in his hands at the practitioners in front.
"boom!"
It was like a black iron city wall hitting the dozen practitioners.
At this moment, even the practitioners who had been able to escape from the iron nets and rope arrows before were unable to avoid the oncoming iron flow. They were hit with blood spurting from their mouths and flew backwards.
But at the same time, more horses roared to the end, and more blood and mutilated limbs of the heavily armored cavalry flew out.
In such a tragic scene, Zhantai Qiantang in the prison car couldn't help but let out a very low sigh.
He is from Damang, but at this moment, it is these iron-blooded Yunqin soldiers who are resisting those who want to kill him at the risk of their own lives.
"Let me out!"
After unable to hold back a sigh, he passed through the vent of the prison car, looked at Mo Qingfeng who was seriously injured by an arrow next to the prison car, and made a sincere request again.
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