Main text Chapter 294: The God-conferring Knot (IV)

The black tide... didn't slow down at all. .:. The wall of thorns collapsed, as if the crab shell was peeled off, revealing the tender white crab meat inside!

In the dead moonlight, in front of them was a group of pale-faced monks, the spirit-gathering cannons in their hands were shaking so much that they couldn't even hold them. In a mortal war, the charge of thousands of cavalrymen could make the infantry group collapse. The trembling of the earth and the suffocating feeling and fear of the tide were enough to make any monk who went to the battlefield for the first time flee. Now, although there are only a hundred cavalrymen, their weapons, momentum, and formation are more than a hundred times better than those of ordinary people!

"Kill!!!" The knight in pure white armor held his spear at his waist! With a wave of his left hand, a two-meter-long flag with a white tiger painted on it fluttered in the wind, like the god of death setting sail in the moonlight! Shocking!

"Kill!!!" With his roar, hundreds of riders behind him all let out a thunderous killing cry, which shook the four fields!

Behind the Thorn Wall, the half-moon of the Xingtian Legion, the first echelon is only twenty meters away from them! Their goal is the bottom of the half-moon! Punch through! Tear! Encircle and kill! In a few rounds, everyone on the scene will die!

"Junior brother!" "Brother Xu!" Chu Zhaonan and Fang Cheng shouted together. Until now, they have not received the order to attack!

The ground was shaking, and the faces of the black tiger and the knight were almost clearly distinguishable, like the black death god under the moonlight. Suddenly, one of the monks in the formation trembled, sweating like rain, and suddenly screamed wildly, threw away the spirit gathering cannon, turned around and ran!

The barrier protecting himself was broken... He had to run! It was terrible! In this formation, the sickle of the god of death has been placed on his neck! The oppressive fear in his heart almost made him crazy!

However, the next second, his head flew up! It was extremely eye-catching in the eyes of at least a dozen monks who turned around and prepared to flee.

"Anyone who takes a step back will be killed without mercy!" An old man appeared behind the battle formation. He showed no mercy to this monk who usually valued him and who was the first to flee at this moment!

"The bravest one wins when they meet on a narrow road!! Who dares to retreat! I... will destroy him!!!"

Not retreat?

The leading knight, under the snow-white mask, had a smile of victory on his lips.

Retreat means death... dying in despair, and not retreating... still death, but without despair!

"Tiger roars in the mountains!" He looked up to the sky and howled, as if exhaling the hot blood in his heart, and the long spear in his hand shot out a red light! Across twenty meters! Go straight to the battle formation of the Xingtian Legion, which was already gritting its teeth to hold on!

"Boom!!!" As he stabbed out with a spear, hundreds of riders and hundreds of red lights behind him burst out at the same time! Here... a Shura field of red light interweaving has formed! The ground has been torn into countless cracks! However... they still haven't slowed down!

Pierce it!

Pierce it... This battle will win!

"Defend against the enemy!!!" The old man had no time to ask for instructions, and he shouted at the top of his lungs. The next second, all the protective magic weapons of the monks in the first row in front of him rose up! A colorful and dazzling light curtain was formed in front of him!

"Form a formation!" The old man roared to the sky, his voice was torn, his eyes were red, and his heart was cold.

He dared to come, not without preparation, but was quite well prepared. However, he couldn't understand why the disciples who were usually more arrogant than each other were stunned at this moment, and their first reaction was not to form a formation that they had practiced for a long time, but to release a protective magic weapon. What would be the consequences of the protective magic weapons of each formation facing the impact of thousands of meters and the late-stage Qi training monks with top-grade magic weapons all over their bodies?

"The first echelon... is broken..." At this moment, this thought came to his mind, but his hands were shaking, and he couldn't call anyone down, let alone call anyone to make up for it!

He knew... in a second, it would be a sad scene of a tiger entering a flock of sheep and the earth stained with blood.

His voice sounded like spring thunder in the ears of the monks, and many people trembled, and then immediately formed seals with their hands. However, the ground was shaking more and more violently, and the monks in the first row made several mistakes in a row! When a black shadow rushed in front of him like lightning, the monk raised his head in despair.

In his eyes, the last picture was a snow-white armor, as pure as the soul, as holy as a snow lotus. The next second, countless snow flowers sprayed on the snow-white armor! Let the armor be stained with a strange blood red.

That was the blood that splashed instantly when the body was blown to pieces.

There was a sound of rain hitting a pipa, red, colorful, and various colors exploded in the sky, forming a terrifying spiritual energy vortex! At such a fast speed, there was no time to seal again! With a loud "bang"! The first echelon of the camouflage defense line collapsed across the board!

One after another, the body-protecting magic tools collapsed! The blood-red spiritual light raged in the first echelon! It seemed to tear everyone into pieces!

"Puff!!" "Ah!!!" Screams came one after another! In the first row, there were a total of more than 20 monks, without exception, all spitting blood and flying into the sky. The two leading people were torn into pieces, and the magic tools on which all their hopes were placed were smashed. The pupils of the monks in the second row suddenly widened, because... they saw a scene that frightened them forever!

The golden chains between the knights, at this moment, with the crazy impact of the knights, were like sickles harvesting wheat! Even the monks hiding in the center of the giant tiger would be broken into two pieces as soon as they touched the chains!

"Pounce!" A monk screamed, holding his hands in front of him. In less than half a second, two black whirlwinds rushed past him at full speed! Then... he opened his eyes and looked at his lower body not far away in astonishment.

His upper body was hung on chains and dragged out!

"Crash!!" Like a car rushing into a pile of building blocks, the collapse of the first row was replaced by the fall of the next echelon like dominoes! The third-level camouflage barrier disappeared in an instant! And the last row is ten meters away!

"Sao Feng Army!" Take the lead! One shot tore apart the body of the monk in front of him, causing the opponent's body to collapse! Blood spilled all over his snow-white armor, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he waved his hand, and the white tiger flag suddenly opened behind him! With the impact of high speed, it flew into the air!

"We must win!!" This sentence was followed by overwhelming roars! There was even fanaticism in the eyes of all the knights, and the black torrent ruthlessly harvested lives. I don’t know how many monks were pulled into two halves! Inside, broken bones and stumps are everywhere!

In an instant... there was a rain of blood here!

"Bastard!!" The old man's eyes were red. All the dead were members of his family! All of them are young people with good talents in the clan, but... this moment is just an impact, and it is only worth an impact!

Drinking horses crossing the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife, black, red and white spiritual energy flashes, there is no defensive formation around him at all! The first monk fled in terror, then...the second...the third!

Ahead...the camp of monks who formed the third level of the Xingtian Legion...all collapsed in a single impact!

He was dying and running away. The old man stood trembling on the spot. He never expected that the children of a family that he claimed to be an 'elite' would be so different from the 'elite' members of a quasi-top family!

At this moment, his hands were covered with blood, which did not belong to the enemy. The enemy... was unscathed. The black torrent is coming from all directions! Rushing to the bottom like an awl. On his hands was the blood of his own people. He has already killed five members of his own family, but at this moment, he doesn't want to kill anymore.

There were twelve people beside him. These twelve people did not escape, but quickly formed seals. Their movements were very chaotic. However, in the end, white lights rose from the ground, a defense. The sexual formation is slowly taking shape.

He stood here personally as the last line of defense, and there was no room for failure! In front of him, a row of black lines, led by a pure white blood-stained line, rushed towards him at full speed like the god of death!

However, at this moment, when he was about to dig through the half-moon bottom of the Xingtian Legion, the leading knight in pure white armor suddenly raised his head.

An extremely dangerous feeling suddenly arose in his heart. The opponent's two wings did not attack. In fact, the entire Chinese army collapsed. Attacking on both wings would not help. But, what is this feeling?

He was not surprised at the collapse of the Xingtian Army. The war of monks and the war of 1v1 are two different concepts! He had dispersed countless families' camps through similar charges. Of those families that were exterminated by them, no one thought they could stop them. However, just think.

Here, unless you can do seven in and seven out like Zhao Zilong,... a single person's martial arts is of little use.

However, he clearly saw that among the people in the last row, a black spiritual energy surged up like a tide that shocked him greatly!

"Full impact!!!"

Give an order and it will be forbidden! In an instant, all the Sao Feng troops accelerated for the fourth time at an incredible speed!

No matter what it is, I can conquer ten things with one force!

Breaking through it before it starts running is the best way!

Half Moon Formation... There were only a dozen or so people left in the Chinese army, trembling and holding weapons, but did not retreat. At the same time, they suddenly dispersed! He saw... saw an unattractive monk in the center.

He is not tall and has a scar on his face. Unlike other fleeing monks, he... did not escape. Instead, he took a stance to face the enemy. This was the first resistance that Sao Feng's army had seen.

And... two lights lit up on the opponent's left arm, and the terrifying spiritual energy vibrated, making everyone tremble!

"Junior brother..." Fang Fang stared intently at Xu Yangyi, who had been changed by Qian Huan. At this moment, the opponent's clothes were flying, and his eyes were filled with seriousness. The murderous aura and spiritual pressure on his body made him almost afraid to recognize this junior brother. !

Chu Zhaonan was also staring intently, but the butts of the two guns in his hands were already wet with sweat.

He understands... He completely understands... If he doesn't take action now... Xu Yangyi will use his own power to block the impact of the Sao Feng Legion!

Only by stopping the momentum of this black tide can one's own two wings rush in to cover the kill, but... the opponent speeds up four times! Most of the best magic weapons on my body! At this moment, the murderous aura is in full swing, and the impact has reached its peak! Did he really think he was Zhang Fei? One drink will break the Dangyang Bridge?

But... once the opponent can really block it! Let this black tide stop. Once the cavalry's offensive is blocked, it goes deep into the Half-Moon Formation... Even if Xu Yangyi doesn't speak, he and the two wings of the equation must go up!

When the time comes...who divides whom, the situation will be completely reversed!

The only person at the scene who was a little more relaxed was Li Zongyuan.

He was on Chu Zhaonan's left wing. Only he knows... what the power of a sword is!

Even if this sword is used to attack so many people, it may not be able to kill them all. But... this is a move that is infinitely close to building a foundation! He will not worry about stopping this seemingly unstoppable black torrent!