Stars are scattering in the jungle. This jungle is called "Unicorn Forest". Legend has it that a unicorn represents the holy appeared in the jungle, but at this moment, the unicorn Forest has become the rear of the seven legions of the human empire. The moonlight reflects mottled tree shadows on the jungle ground. On the official road, a convoy is slowly moving, and chariots are piled with barrels.

Su Yu wore a female commander's robe and rode her horse slowly on the edge of the convoy. Behind her were 2,000 guards and cavalrymen. In addition to the venerable men transporting turquoise oil, the group looked like nearly 5,000.

"Master Commander." The general next to him expanded the map, looked closer and said, "We are only about five miles away from the Fourth Legion led by Yu, and we will arrive in half an hour."

"Um."

Su Yu smiled with satisfaction and said, "It is really gratifying to win this battle of Ayu. This battle is enough to prove that he is a rare general. I hope this battle can shock the demons and let them stop at Daojiang and stop moving westward."

The general gang couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. It is said that there are a total of 200,000 demons entrenched on the east side of Daojiang. In this battle, we only killed their 30,000 armored demons. When the main force is still alive, it is impossible for these arrogant guys who call themselves gods to retreat."

"Maybe..."

Su Yu bit her lip and said, "It's a pity that my brother died early, otherwise... or else my brother should be the guard at this time."

The general was stunned: "Is Commander Su Yu missing his brother again?"

"Um."

Su Yu nodded and said, "Isn't my father always missing my brother?"

General Shen coughed and said with a smile: "Ayu... I, as an uncle, have always had some things I want to say to you."

"Haha, tell me, Uncle Fourth."

General Su Qin said: "Mr. Yun is old and can't have any more children. General Su Qin has not left any blood. The only hope of the entire Su family is you. Ayu, you are already thirty-four years old. Why don't you hire a son-in-law to marry into a marriage? As long as you give birth to Lin'er, someone will inherit the Su family's foundation..."

Su Yu was stunned: "Uncle Fourth, I...I don't want to get married..."

"You are so old and don't want to get married yet. I know you have been hurt by love, but after all, marriage is a major event in life."

"No need to say anything else, my heart has died with that person, and I can no longer tolerate others. If you ask Su Yu to marry another person, I would rather die."

"Oh..." General Chan shook his head: "You kid are so stubborn."

...

At this moment, a "whisper" sound broke through the wind. A guard cavalry in front of him turned over and fell off his horse, without even making a terrifying hum. Looking at him with the moonlight, his neck was torn apart by an arrow.

"With the enemy situation, the whole army is on guard."

Su Yu immediately pulled out the battle knife, her face full of anger, and said, "Heavy cavalry, prepare to attack."

Behind him, the heavy cavalry of the Su family raised the shields hanging beside the war horses, and rushed forward with the iron spears with Su Yu. In the dense forest, arrows flew out one after another, and shot and killed the heavy cavalry one by one with a "pupp" and shot the heavy cavalry one by one. The archery skills of the attackers in the depths of the jungle were very accurate, and they could penetrate the small gap in the armor to shoot the heavy cavalry, either in the throat or the eyes, which was very terrible.

"Hold the shield."

Su Yu shouted the order, but the other party quickly began to aim at the eyes of the war horses and shot them. Heavy cavalry rolled to the ground as the war horses rolled to the ground, quickly abandoned the war horses, and rushed over with spears and shields.

Under the moonlight, the assassinators in the jungle gave up their bows and arrows. The sound of "Dangdang" drawing of swords came, and they rushed out of the jungle one by one. In the flash of sword light, the heavy cavalry equipped with armor were completely defeated and were cut and killed.

"How is that possible."

A dazzling martial soul appeared on Su Yu's shoulder. He rode his horse and slashed over, and the sword slashed at the back of an assassin. However, the assassin jumped up and avoided him as if his back had eyes. He was in the air and lightning attacked Su Yu's wrist with a lightning sword.

"puff……"

Blood bloomed, and Su Yu could no longer hold the sword, and looked at the man in horror. He saw that the man was wearing a delicate and elegant soft armor, with blood in his eyes, and his body was covered with black fighting spirit. The breath of the strong man was almost breathless. Behind him, heavy cavalry swept by, but the other party seemed to be without fear. The handsome young man who led the lead raised his mouth and shouted: "Kill all these annoying cavalry."

Su Yu was shocked. What kind of person is so arrogant. A group of swordsmen with less than 500 people threatened to kill all the heavy cavalry with 2,000 people.

But at this moment, Su Yu believed that they could do it. The general behind him had already rushed over and shouted: "Su Yu is injured and covers her retreat. Commander Yu's camp is not far away. Let's go quickly."

Behind him, the heavy cavalry and the opponents were violently attacking each other, and almost everyone invaded could control the black fighting spirit. As a result, the screams of the heavy cavalry of the Qinlong Army were heard one after another.

Su Yu's face turned ashen and her eyes were red. She held her injured wrist and ran wildly, saying, "Uncle Fourth, who are these people?"

"High Demons."

The general gang said angrily: "Go away quickly, the demons have already touched the unicorn forest. Come and send a letter of Yu to Commander Yu for help."

Behind him, the 2,000 heavy cavalrymen could not delay for too long. Nearly 200 people from the other side chased after him quickly, and the speed of running was astonishingly fast, and they were not much slower than Su Yu.

...

At the Fourth Legion Camp, Lin Muyu was standing outside the camp gate waiting for Qin Yin to arrive. At this moment, Qin Yan rushed over with a piece of letter paper and shouted: "Brother, no, Commander Su Yu was blocked by the higher demons on the road, and the official road less than three miles away from here."

"High Demons."

Lin Muyu felt cold in her heart, and hurriedly turned over and said, "Ayan, immediately order 5,000 heavy cavalrymen from the Longtian Camp to kill him. I'll go over and reinforce him first."

"Brother, you have to be careful. I will let Wei Qiu go there immediately."

"Okay, hurry up."

Lin Muyu grabbed the reins of the Xuexue and rushed over without instigating the war horse. The Xuexue was already in line with Lin Muyu's consciousness, so this riding technique has reached its peak.

The snow-legged journey was fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived on the official road. As expected, he saw the torch swaying from afar, but Su Yu and a ginseng general rode on the horse in a panic. Behind him, a large group of demons carrying long swords rushed over with black fighting cyclone, full of murderous aura.

“Buzz.”

The golden light was soaring in the night. Lin Muyu sacrificed the golden gourd martial soul and shouted: "Aunt Yu, I'll help you block it."

"A Yu."

Su Yu shouted and passed by, saying loudly: "Be careful, they are very powerful."

Lin Muyu had already rushed over, afraid that the war horse would be injured, so he jumped up. A golden god-bound lock was lingering around the pear blossom gun in his hand, and he stabbed out against the two demon swordsmen.

I never thought that these two demon swordsmen were not as confident as they flashed their bodies and actually made a move to avoid the attack of the Lihua Gun.

"court death."

Lin Muyu shouted softly, his wrist trembled slightly, and the light suddenly surged. The spearhead of the pear blossom gun turned into a dense rain-like attack pouring out. It was Hongchuan style, one of the twelve styles of the Dragon Binding Spear.

"Puff..."

Two blood flowers flew up, and the two demon swordsmen were injured together. They took a few steps back and looked at Lin Muyu in disbelief, unable to believe that the boy in front of them could actually hurt him.

Lin Muyu succeeded with a blow, holding a pear blossom gun and facing a group of high-level demons with a cold eyebrows. The golden gourd wall around her slowly lingered.

"Get out of the way."

A cold voice came, and a high-level demon wearing soft armor came out, very handsome, holding a long sword with a dazzling light on it, and a fire snake beast soul entrenched on it, which was a holy weapon.

"Your Highness, be careful." The demon warrior beside him whispered.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, tilted her head to look at the young man in front of her, and said, "You are actually your noble. I didn't expect that there is any other noble in the dirty race like the demon."

"Rareless." The young man shouted: "I am Feng Hai, the third son of His Majesty the Demon Emperor of the Gods. Boy, what's your name?"

"Lin Muyu."

"So you are the Lin Muyu who is very afraid of by the Marshal." The third prince Feng Hai smiled slightly: "It just so happens that you will go back with your head this time and see what the Marshal has to say."

As he said that, his murderous intent appeared and his sword swung rapidly attacked.

Lin Muyu shook the pear blossom gun, and the tip of the gun stabbed it like a long dragon. The first method of the dragon-binding spear is, the way to ask for directions.

"when."

The third prince's sword technique was very clever. He gently swung the gun head and his body rushed over with the gun like a ghost. The long sword turned into a ray of light, which was very amazing.

It was too late to withdraw the spear. Lin Muyu shouted softly, and lightning flashed from his wrist and poured into the spear. The gun rod trembled heavily, and the "bang" directly shocked the third prince and retreated. It was a thunder-like shocking technique of the dragon-binding spear technique.

“It’s easy to use.”

Lin Muyu was secretly happy. When he flipped his wrist, the spear head turned into three spiral energy and emerged, heading straight to the third prince's chest. The twelve dragon-bound spear technique is the most domineering attack, the dragon-capturing style.

The third prince shouted violently, his whole body spiraled and revolved, and his long sword broke into the air.

"Bang."

This guy was so powerful that he directly shattered the Dragon Capture Style, crushing Lin Muyu's exquisite moves with his strength. At the same time, he opened his hand and grabbed the handle of the Lihua Gun, trying to seize the troops.

Lin Muyu let go with the flow, raised his hand and pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword and slashed it in the air. Three golden light arcs in the air were blown away by the "Dangdangdang" and the third prince had to let go of his palm holding the Pear Blossom. As a result, Lin Muyu kicked the Pear Blossom with one foot, and the gun blade immediately stabbed the third prince in the chest. A group of demon warriors were stunned: "Your Highness, please be careful."

“Buzz.”

As the light surged, a ball of star dust power surged in Lin Muyu's left palm and rushed towards the third prince.

"Damn it."

The third prince was extremely angry and rushed over with his fists together.

"Bang."

It was so strong that the attack in the third form of the Star Art Technique was shattered, but it also exhausted the power of the third prince. Lin Muyu passed by, and the sword light flashed. The third prince's right arm was cut off with a "click" sound, and blood flowed all over the ground.

...

“Ahhhh…”

The third prince stepped back for more than ten steps and fell into the grass, his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Kill him, go up together, kill him."
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