Each of the endless red blood scale wolves is majestic and tall, and each of them is full of evil spirit.
Thirty thousand red blood scale wolves, together with thirty thousand knights at the martial artist level, gather together and run on the ground. That kind of breath is simply earth-shattering, like a tsunami hundreds of meters high, sweeping the world, As if it could destroy everything.
Wan Xiu's pupils dilated sharply, revealing a terrified expression.
"This... this... is the Scarlet Blood Cavalry?"
His voice trembled, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.
The bodies of some other city lords were also trembling non-stop, and there was no trace of blood on their faces.
Just now they were full of confidence, thinking that Yutong Pass was unbreakable, but seeing the situation in front of them, their confidence collapsed.
The aura of the Red Blood Scaled Wolf was too terrifying. Before, Wan Xiu said that the outside world was exaggerating about the Red Blood Cavalry, but now they just want to shout, what exaggeration? That is obviously underestimating.
"Block, be sure to block!"
Wan Xiu yelled at the top of his lungs, then turned around and ran away.
"Wait for me!"
The other city lords also turned around and left.
With all the generals gone, there is no suspense in this battle.
The treacherous terrain of Yutong Pass made it difficult to stop the Scarlet Bloodscale Wolf.
You must know that the red blood scale wolf originally lived on the plateau, running on the treacherous terrain like walking on flat ground.
Half an hour later, Yutong Pass was leveled, and the red-blooded cavalry roared past, heading straight for the imperial capital.
The red-blooded iron cavalry had excellent endurance, and ran for half a day at a high speed, stopping once to rest.
Three days later, the red-blooded iron cavalry had traveled tens of thousands of miles, getting closer and closer to the imperial capital.
Rumble!
There was a loud roar ahead.
"There are cavalry coming!"
Huaying said.
"Could it be that the Shifang Sword Sect sent people to surround us!"
It's anyone's guess.
But the answer was soon revealed.
In front, there was the sound of horses' crowing, shocked by the breath of the red blood scale wolf cavalry, and a group of people turned their backs on their backs.
Lu Ming and the others were speechless. The fighting power of this army is really not good? And the number of people is not large, estimated to be around 10,000, is it really the Shifang Sword Sect who sent them to surround them
Just kidding!
Lu Ming led the red-blooded cavalry, stopped and did not attack.
After a while, the team was assembled in front, and several big men in iron armor galloped out on green scale horses.
"Who are you? Dare to stand in my way here?"
A chunky man stared and shouted angrily.
Dare to say that they didn't recognize the red-blooded cavalry at all.
That's right, unless the sergeants in the border area, near the imperial capital, can't recognize the red-blooded iron cavalry, it's normal.
"I still want to ask? Who are you? How dare you stand in front of me?"
Lu Ming rolled his eyes and shouted loudly.
"We are the army under the King of Heaven, and we were ordered to arrest the rebellion of the royal family. If you don't hurry up, you will delay the important event of King of Heaven. Even if you have ten heads, it is not enough to chop off."
The chunky man shouted.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with light.
Catch royal rebellion? Could it be Huachi
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Eighth Prince?"
Lu Ming asked.
The short and fat man showed vigilance in his eyes, and said, "Tell me, who are you guys? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Kill, the general in front is left alive!"
As soon as the chunky man finished speaking, Lu Ming roared.
Ow! Ow! …
The howling of wolves sounded, and the red blood scale wolf cavalry began to charge.
Without the slightest suspense, the red-blooded cavalry was just a charge, and this 10,000-strong army fell apart, those who died in battle died in battle, those who fled fled, and those who surrendered surrendered.
The leading generals were all captured alive.
"You... you are the red blood cavalry?"
At this moment, the chunky man seemed to remember, and shouted in horror.
"The reaction is not too slow, well, tell me, where are the eighth princes?"
Lu Ming stared at the short and fat man, and asked in a cold voice.
"You... are you Tianyun?"
The short and fat man was trembling non-stop, his eyes filled with fear.
"explain!"
Lu Ming drank coldly.
"I said, I said, please spare my life."
The dumpy man screamed.
"explain!"
Murderous intent burst out from Lu Ming's body, extremely cold.
"I said, I said, we received news that the Eighth Prince led people to hide in the Donghe Mountains, and we were ordered to command the army to enter the Donghe Mountains to encircle and suppress. We are only one of the troops, and there are many other troops who are stronger than us." We left early."
cried the chunky man.
"Donghe Mountain Range?"
There was a trace of anxiety in Lu Ming's eyes, and he shouted: "Lead the way, set off, and go to the Donghe Mountains!"
Naturally, the short and fat man didn't dare to disobey in the slightest. He immediately led the way, and the red-blooded cavalry rushed towards the Donghe Mountains.
The Donghe Mountains are not very far away from here, a journey of thousands of miles, at the speed of the Red Blood Scaled Wolf, it takes only an hour to arrive.
The Donghe Mountain Range is not very famous, because although this mountain range has a vast area, the peaks are not high, not very dangerous, and there are no powerful monsters, even ordinary people can step into it.
Around a low hill, a large army was surrounded, at least tens of thousands of people, and the water around the hill was impenetrable.
In the air, there are also more than 20 strong men standing in the air.
"Hua Chi, I advise you to surrender, don't make unnecessary struggles, your situation is over, and the end is doomed!"
In the air, a big man with fluttering sleeves and a sword on his back shouted.
That's right, there were Hua Chi and the others on the hill. There were about two thousand of them, each of them was dressed in rags, and some of the blood was still wet. It was obvious that they had experienced a fierce battle during this period.
Hua Chi stood at the front of the hill, and beside him stood more than a dozen middle-aged men and old men, each of whose aura was extremely thick and powerful, like a mountain.
This is the only strongman left in the royal family.
Behind them, there are two figures, Lu Yuntian and Li Ping.
At this time, the two of them were extremely haggard, their faces were pale, and their bodies were vain.
Lu Yuntian has lost his cultivation base, and Li Ping is an ordinary person. The two of them escaped with Hua Chi and the others these days, so one can imagine how much they have suffered.
"Eighth Prince, you should run away first. With these seniors leading you, it is still possible to rush out. Then find Ming'er and ask him to avenge us!"
Lu Yuntian said to Huachi.
"Uncle Lu, I, Huachi, am I the kind of person who lives on mediocrity, and since Brother Lu handed you over to me, and he is fighting alone at the border, I must protect you, otherwise, how can I face it? he!"
Hua Chi smiled and stood upright.
Lu Yuntian sighed.
"Brother Tian!"
Li Ping held Lu Yuntian's hand tightly.
"Ping'er, I am already content to see you again, but it's a pity that I got you involved."
Lu Yuntian looked at Li Ping and said.
"Brother Tian, I'm not afraid. If I can be with you, it doesn't matter whether it's life or death."
Li Ping said.
Lu Yuntian looked at Li Ping with pity, and said: "I believe that Ming'er will avenge us, and one day, Ming'er will defeat the Shifang Sword Sect!"
"I believe too!"
Li Ping nodded.