At this moment, Yang Zheng urged the mount under his crotch with force. The three-eyed horse neighed like a thunderous sound and pushed forward with force. Yang Zheng waved the thunder gun forward. In the lightning, the knight fell off the horse with a burnt smell.

The three-eyed horse ran wildly among the crowded knights, and Yang Zheng held his breath. The thunder gun and blood hunting were wielding it so hard that it was scattered.

Seeing Yang Zheng keep rushing, Ramonster gradually pulled the distance between the two, and was shocked in his heart, he pulled the black horse who had been transferred down and took a few steps back. He picked up an arrow again, and the giant iron-tied bow with green light was held in his hand. The name of splitting the sky is that the power of this bow can split the sky and open the earth.

He shot an arrow with all his might, his fingers were already numb.

He pulled the bowstring hard again, this time the bow failed to be full, and it reached three-quarters of the level. A sharp pain was heard on his fingers.

Yang Zheng jumped, and he saw Raymonster pointing his terrifying bow and arrow at him again.

Although the warning sign this time was much lighter than the previous arrow, Yang Zheng did not guarantee that he could take it again.

Ramonster let out a terrifying hum, and his right hand holding the arrow feather trembled violently. A crisp sound came from the bones that made him know that if he didn't take off his hands, the bowstring might break his fingers. With a sharp whistle, the cracked arrow shot towards Yang Zheng quickly.

This arrow is indeed far inferior to the arrow just now.

Yang Zheng shook his left and right hands. The thunder spear and blood hunting knife had stabbed the two guards and cavalry respectively. He used all his strength and waved his hands. The two soldiers were led forward by his huge force. The sky-breaking arrow flew rapidly and almost instantly collided with the two soaring soldiers.

Two "puff" sounds. Blood rain internal organs sprinkled from the air, and two soldiers with broken bodies fell from the air.

The sharp arrow slowed down, and when it flew to Yang Zheng, the thunder gun had already been covered with force. There was a loud "thump". The sharp arrow was squeezing into the gun body, causing a huge power to go wild. The huge force pressed Yang Zheng's upper body to tilt backwards, and the sweaty horse was already struggling to retreat several steps.

The power of the Sky Bow is really incredible.

Ramonster held his right hand with his left hand, and his handsome face twisted in pain. He forced the Sky-Cracking Bow to prevent his fingers from moving.

However, Yang Zheng was not dead, and a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart. Although there were 20,000 cavalry at present, they were only confronting each other in the scene, and the number of deaths of the Wei Rong army was dozens of times higher than that of the Demon Army. Raymonster was pride and was severely hit. He thought that he would gain the support of that powerful organization and return to his country, he would become an undefeated myth.

In fact, just half a day ago, a perfect sniper battle verified Raymonster's pride. He fought the famous mainland wolf army in the Blood View Valley so hard that he could not find the north.

He has reason to be proud.

However, before he could taste the sweetness of the fruit of victory, he quickly faced the bitter fruit of defeat.

This yellow sheep cavalry, led by the Demon General, first gave him a "failed" life course. Not only did he steal eight Thunder Gods, but he was even severely defeated by the Demon General, and even the thunder gun was stolen from his own pride in the force he claimed to be the most proud of.

Ramonster's inner fear and depression can be imagined.

Unfortunately, Yang Zheng would not give him the opportunity to pity himself and hurt himself. This is the battlefield, and you need to be absolutely vigilant every moment.

If he knew Ramonster's current thoughts, he would definitely be amused and laughed, because if he had taken such a huge advantage in his hands, how could he still have time to think about personal gains and losses? Only by seizing the opportunity to win the war is the truth.

"Drive to me!" Yang Zheng flew the cavalry blocking the road with a gun.

The sweaty and bloody horse rushed forward like he had taken stimulants. Another enemy who refused to let go in front of him stabbed him with a spear. Yang Zheng raised his strength and slashed him with all his might, cutting him straight from the shoulder and neck to the right abdomen. The colorful internal organs flowed into the back of the war horse.

Yang Zheng's eyes were red, and the blood all over his body turned into boiling slurry, and he was the erupting volcano.

Each person and one ride over dozens of meters.

Just over ten meters away from Ramonster, Yang Zheng suddenly threw the thunder gun in his hand, and the gun body flashed with lightning and drilled out like a missile, instantly pierced through more than ten riders. Yang Zheng jumped onto the back of the horse, and shouted loudly. He had already jumped high into the air with the high-speed inertia of the sweat-blooded horse.

It flew towards Ramonster like a large eagle spreading its wings.

A blood-red mist filled the thunder gun. In the fog were flowing blue light snakes. The lightning burst into people's ears, and the thunder gun slashed straight at Raymonster.

"Your Highness, go away!" Several personal guards beside Ramonster yelled.

They are Ramonster's personal guards, one of which is Joseph Ma. These guards are all first-class masters, and their strength is much higher than ordinary generals. Usually, Ramonster is arrogant and has allowed several personal guards to rush to the front line. But this time he was injured, and these masters stayed by his side.

The murderous aura gushed out from all over the world and the guards shouted loudly.

Let Ramonster wake up.

Yang Zheng jumped to a height of five meters, and the astonishing murderous aura that hovered on the blood hunting knife had turned into a physical body. The ordinary Wei Rong cavalry did not even have any effective resistance, and they were shocked and retreated by the huge murderous aura.

Several of Ramonster's personal guards used swords. Although Yang Zheng's murderous aura was strong and powerful, his duties as personal guards made them till they could even take over. Three poisonous snake-like swords were twisted towards the Thunder Spear with various fighting spirits.

With just one touch, all the fine weapons made by these dwarves exploded.

"Puff--" a dull sound of entering the flesh, followed by the miserable hum of the personal guard.

"Damon!" several sharp and sad shouts.

Yang Zheng's knife had stabbed into the chest of a personal guard, and his heart was penetrated from the back. Yang Zheng's rushing was not over. He threw away the corpse and continued to rush towards Raymonster.

Just two meters away from Ramonster.

Joseph Ma, the most powerful among the personal guards, rushed forward with his sword. He had long sky blue hair and fair face unique to the nobles, but his face was full of fierceness at this moment. The red blood sword circulating in the family was emitting an astonishing red light.

"Let me meet you!"

The Red Blood Sword Cloak cut the moon. A blazing arc flowed out from the sky, just as it hit the head of the thunder gun.

With a "ding" sound, the sound of metal and iron clashing throughout the field, and flames burst out from the intersection of weapons. The loud sound of the sound of Joseph Ma's ear drum was shaking for a long time. The blood in his chest rolled, and his internal organs seemed to be tangled and squeezed into a ball, and blood squirted wildly. Joseph Ma's tiger's mouth burst. The red blood sword almost came out of his hand. In terms of the strength of his power, there are really few people in this world who can compare with Yang Zheng, and this battle is not sixty-sixth. Yang Zheng came from top to bottom again, and Joseph Ma immediately suffered a great loss.

The blood hunting knife was squeezing, and Joseph Ma's hands were so painful that he could no longer hold the weapon, and the red blood sword flew into the sky.

Yang Zheng had a ferocious murderous aura and shouted wildly. Joseph Ma, who was facing him, looked as pale as white as white paper. Yang Zheng was like a demon.

The image, now it pierces his heart, fears are like weeds and Manyan

The blood hunting knife was not fancy either. It stabbed Joseph Ma's head with a sting. The guards around him rushed over again, and Ramonster finally drew his sword and arrived.

Joseph Ma was kicked away.

Ramonster had already appeared at his position just now, holding a sword in his left hand, and unleashing a shot of Yang Zheng's decisive kill with an exquisite sword flower.

On Friday, six personal guards had surrounded Yang Zheng. These people were all experts in joint attacks and had very good eyesight. Knowing that Yang Zheng was much stronger than them and had strong strength, they did not dare to go forward to fight Yang Zheng, but instead used light sword techniques to find a gap to attack Yang Zheng constantly.

Yang Zheng's physical strength is not endless, and he has also consumed a lot of strength at this moment.

Although it seems powerful on the surface, his family knows his family's affairs. Every time he exerts force, the numbness of his arms and the difficulty of breathing make him realize that his physical strength has reached the critical point.

Raymonster's left-hand sword is still very vivid.

For an excellent swordsman, only one hand is left, although his strength will decrease slightly, there are definitely not many.

Raymonster's most proud skill is undoubtedly swordsmanship. Compared with gunsmanship, swordsmanship is his old profession.

In the battlefield charge, gun technique must be the advantage.

However, the advantages of a large-scale game fighting and the flexibility of the sword are brought into play.

However, these swordsmen were used to fighting in groups. Several guards looked at each other and reached out to sneak into their arms.

"Swish swish swish swish!" In the moment of lightning, seven and eight crossbow arrows shot towards Yang Zheng.

At such a short distance, Yang Zheng was simply unavoidable. He swung his hand and drew a circle to block most of the crossbow arrows, but two arrows were still shot into his body, one on his left arm and the other on his right leg, and blood oozed out. What made Yang Zheng's scalp even more numb was that the arrow felt itchy as soon as it entered his body.

poisonous.

When the guards around him saw Yang Zheng being caught in the arrow, they all showed a look of surprise.

These people followed Raymonster, of course there were some special channels to get poison.

Although the poison on the crossbow arrow is not killed immediately by the person who hits the target, a tiger will be poisoned within a few minutes.

As expected, Yang Zheng staggered as soon as he landed.

At this moment, Ramonster's eyes burst into amazing light. With a roar, a violent vortex airflow spun on the sword, and a fierce golden light flashed sharply. He could no longer miss the sword. The sword drew a strange but perfect arc and drilled towards Yang Zheng. This sword had fully utilized Ramonster's sword technique, and it was a fatal blow that concentrated all his strength and spirit.

At the same time, all the personal guards were divided into seven directions, and the swords burst out with shining fighting spirits, roaring towards Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng kept his head down and raised it suddenly at this moment.

In his eyes was a cruel and weird light, and he was definitely not like a prey struggling to death.

All sword hands were in a slight slap in their hearts. But their confidence in the poison and their confidence in themselves made them rush towards this demonic man regardless of their own.

At this moment, Yang Zheng showed a cruel smile.

Countless black lines suddenly burst out in his hands.

Ramonster is the most powerful and alert among these people. The reaction speed is undoubtedly the fastest. Just as the silver thread exploded, he gave up this fatal blow by a devil. This may be the intuition of the super master. The next scene will be his unforgettable nightmare.

Those black lines flashed and disappeared, less than a second.

The seven masters who rushed to Yang Zheng suddenly moved from extreme to extreme spirit, like a statue that was frozen in an instant. First, the seven swords burst open strangely. The next moment, countless blood spurted out from the seven swordsmen. It was like a chef pressing on the chopping board, and countless passionate blood and pieces of flesh fell vertically, and a piece of blood and flesh slaughterhouse was slapped on the ground.

Ramonster was almost crazy.

These personal guards he brought, no one of them was a super expert of the sixth grade or above, were actually dismembered in an instant.

Are the steaming remains of the meat on the ground the same as the close subordinates who were still joking with him half a day ago? He suddenly felt like he wanted to vomit.

Yang Zheng had seven more blood holes on his body, which was a massacre he exchanged for at the cost of his body. Almost no one believed that anyone dared to do this.

The Wei Rong cavalry beside Yang Zheng screamed like a ghost, and several of them even fell off their horses, and soon the wail of being trampled by Thousand Hooves came. The bloody battle battlefield filled with murderous aura actually turned into a strange vacuum of ten meters in diameter next to Yang Zheng.

The losses of the yellow sheep cavalry were undoubtedly very heavy. They were facing cavalry that was nearly ten times their own. After gaining a brief advantage by refusing the carriage, their physical strength was exhausted and the number of people was short-term. The yellow sheep cavalry, which originally had two thousand people, now only less than one thousand were left, and most of them were surrounded by the Gurong Army. The two sides fought fiercely.

Victory is only a matter of time, but these demon soldiers still waved their scimitars, feet, hands, teeth, and their entire bodies. Their bravery made the Wei Rong army suffer even more huge losses.

Yang Zheng is not feeling well now. Although the arrow poison is not effective, he suddenly feels his last bit of strength, not to mention that the wound on his body has drained all the blood. If it weren't for the fierce aura he had killed the enemy, he could have cut him down as long as a few ordinary soldiers came.

A moment of strange silence and stalemate.

Until a huge trumpet sounded in the West, the earth seemed to be trampled by a giant, making people tremble all over.

The surrounded cavalry roared excitedly: "Come reinforcements!"

The thunder-like sound spread across the hills. On the western horizon, a large number of knights surged out like a tide. In the thick dust, Manche was the leader!

The arrival of 20,000 Liuyun cavalry caused the Weirong cavalry regiment, which could not stand fighting, to be in great panic.
To be continued...