Happy, who was far away in the enemy camp in Mongolia, had no idea what kind of impact and shock his actions of harvesting Mongolian cavalry on the grassland had brought to the Central Plains.
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
Pupils are constricting...
"Any clues?"
A huge black shadow flew over the crowd like a giant bat, and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
After nightfall, from 35 points, it broke through to 6,700 points in less than 20 minutes. Not only did it occupy the top spot! He also left countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains far behind!
The middle-aged man, who is about forty years old, is tall and burly, with eyes like lightning, eyebrows like sharp swords, and a sharp face. He is not angry and intimidating. Set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looks unusually majestic and tall!
"Player?"
this day…
The big man in black armor smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. It was hard to imagine that in the short period of time from the launch of the flare to the present, not even half of the hundreds of brothers who had rushed over were left.
Directly drop rank weapons
It's bound to be a sleepless night.
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
"Send the order and tell me that there are martial arts masters from the Central Plains sneaking into the back of our camp. We must ask the Khan to send some masters over!"
"Go and have a look."
A huge black shadow flew over the crowd like a giant bat, and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!
"Send the order and tell me that there are martial arts masters from the Central Plains sneaking into the back of our camp. We must ask the Khan to send some masters over!"
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
A group of cavalry quickly took orders.
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
"No!"
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
If people in the martial arts world followed the routine of military officers and soldiers, charging head-on during a battle, and then returning to the camp to rest after paying for their money, it would be completely inconsistent and would not be of much use!
Some were shocked to death on the spot by the force of the palm;
I turned my head sensitively and looked...
"Xin! Let's go!!"
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
People in the arena should have their own style of doing things!
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
"Kowtow to the Master Military Advisor!"
People in the arena should use their own imagination to influence this war! !
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
but…
If people in the martial arts world followed the routine of military officers and soldiers, charging head-on during a battle, and then returning to the camp to rest after paying for their money, it would be completely inconsistent and would not be of much use!
this day…
"Go and have a look."
"Player?"
"Send the order and tell me that there are martial arts masters from the Central Plains sneaking into the back of our camp. We must ask the Khan to send some masters over!"
That night, countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. Among them, there was Lu Mingyue...
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
Dozens of cavalrymen holding torches quickly came out of the crowd. The continuous firelight was neatly scattered and dotted, quickly illuminating a radius of 100 meters. It also illuminated hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who were sleeping on the ground, as well as countless corpses with familiar faces. Everything was reflected in the eyes of the cavalry.
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
As soon as Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the big man in black armor quickly replied:
…
Directly drop rank weapons
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
Without saying anything, the two of them quickly mounted their horses:
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
"yes!!"
"Kowtow to meet the devil!!"
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
His eyes narrowed slightly:
"As you command!"
There are also some sword wounds...the same as the wounds on the corpses encountered on the way here.
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
A huge black shadow flew over the crowd like a giant bat, and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!
Directly drop rank weapons
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
"My subordinate is here!"
Seeing the visitor, the big man in black armor changed his expression and quickly dismounted:
Happy, a little surprised, and a little excited!
"Yu!"
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
Although a second-level first-class weapon is not currently considered by him, the finished weapon is still valuable. Although first-class equipment has begun to become popular, the market is far from saturated, and the demand is huge. Selling a weapon for one million is not a problem—many people already have the ability to buy equipment on their own, and the price will naturally come down.
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
but…
Happy, who was far away in the enemy camp in Mongolia, had no idea what kind of impact and shock his actions of harvesting Mongolian cavalry on the grassland had brought to the Central Plains.
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
…
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
Seeing the visitor, the big man in black armor changed his expression and quickly dismounted:
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
Since the centurion leader will drop 2-level first-grade famous weapons, it proves that the thousand-man leader, the ten-thousand-man leader, and those generals will definitely drop more advanced and high-level equipment!
"Xin! Let's go!!"
People in the arena should have their own style of doing things!
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
"Send the order and tell me that there are martial arts masters from the Central Plains sneaking into the back of our camp. We must ask the Khan to send some masters over!"
Dozens of cavalrymen holding torches quickly came out of the crowd. The continuous firelight was neatly scattered and dotted, quickly illuminating a radius of 100 meters. It also illuminated hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who were sleeping on the ground, as well as countless corpses with familiar faces. Everything was reflected in the eyes of the cavalry.
People in the arena should use their own imagination to influence this war! !
this is a good chance…
Directly drop rank weapons
"drive!"
this is a good chance…
Directly drop rank weapons
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
"happy!"
"drive!"
"A rising star has recently appeared in the Central Plains martial arts world. He is very capable and is a serious problem for our Demon Sect... If it is him, you are of no use here... You go back! Everyone go back!" When the cavalry brigade turned around, Zhao Deyan looked up. With his gaze in the sparse starry sky, he quickly glanced at the two rows of horse hoof marks in the distance, and sneered: "You dare to go deep behind the enemy camp on the first day. The young man is really ignorant and fearless!"
As soon as Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the big man in black armor quickly replied:
"happy!"
Happy, who was far away in the enemy camp in Mongolia, had no idea what kind of impact and shock his actions of harvesting Mongolian cavalry on the grassland had brought to the Central Plains.
It's bound to be a sleepless night.
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
"The troops are coming!!" Yu Yan exclaimed not far away.
"The troops are coming!!" Yu Yan exclaimed not far away.
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
Following the order from the burly black-armored man, thousands of cavalry stopped and stood motionless outside the desolate and messy battlefield.
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
People in the arena should use their own imagination to influence this war! !
Happy, who was far away in the enemy camp in Mongolia, had no idea what kind of impact and shock his actions of harvesting Mongolian cavalry on the grassland had brought to the Central Plains.
I turned my head sensitively and looked...
"As you command!"
People in the arena should use their own imagination to influence this war! !
"Go and have a look."
The middle-aged man, who is about forty years old, is tall and burly, with eyes like lightning, eyebrows like sharp swords, and a sharp face. He is not angry and intimidating. Set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looks unusually majestic and tall!
Although a second-level first-class weapon is not currently considered by him, the finished weapon is still valuable. Although first-class equipment has begun to become popular, the market is far from saturated, and the demand is huge. Selling a weapon for one million is not a problem—many people already have the ability to buy equipment on their own, and the price will naturally come down.
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
To the east, two black figures were moving away in panic.
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
"The troops are coming!!" Yu Yan exclaimed not far away.
"Player?"
"Kowtow to meet the devil!!"
I turned my head sensitively and looked...
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
"Yu!"
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
People in the arena should use their own imagination to influence this war! !
Happy, a little surprised, and a little excited!
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
"Player?"
Directly drop rank weapons
His eyes narrowed slightly:
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
"Xin! Let's go!!"
Some were shocked to death on the spot by the force of the palm;
"Xin! Let's go!!"
That night, countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. Among them, there was Lu Mingyue...
Happy, who was far away in the enemy camp in Mongolia, had no idea what kind of impact and shock his actions of harvesting Mongolian cavalry on the grassland had brought to the Central Plains.
Without saying anything, the two of them quickly mounted their horses:
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
but…
"As you command!"
Some were shocked to death on the spot by the force of the palm;
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
The grassland has returned to calm again!
"drive!"
"My subordinate is here!"
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
He flew in the opposite direction without looking back.
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
Fortunately, it seemed that only one patrol team came. Except for the large group behind them, no other shadows could be seen on the surrounding grasslands. Darkness was restored again, which was very convenient for the two of them to escape.
"Yu!"
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
"No!"
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
"happy!"
A huge black shadow flew over the crowd like a giant bat, and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!
Happy, a little surprised, and a little excited!
…
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
"Murong family?"
Pupils are constricting...
A huge black shadow flew over the crowd like a giant bat, and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!
this is a good chance…
"Yu!"
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
"Kowtow to meet the devil!!"
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
this is a good chance…
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
There are also some sword wounds...the same as the wounds on the corpses encountered on the way here.
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
"Kowtow to meet the devil!!"
this is a good chance…
Following the order from the burly black-armored man, thousands of cavalry stopped and stood motionless outside the desolate and messy battlefield.
"As you command!"
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
"Go and have a look."
Following the order from the burly black-armored man, thousands of cavalry stopped and stood motionless outside the desolate and messy battlefield.
"Go and have a look."
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
The big man in black armor smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. It was hard to imagine that in the short period of time from the launch of the flare to the present, not even half of the hundreds of brothers who had rushed over were left.
"Send the order and tell me that there are martial arts masters from the Central Plains sneaking into the back of our camp. We must ask the Khan to send some masters over!"
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
"As you command!"
If people in the martial arts world followed the routine of military officers and soldiers, charging head-on during a battle, and then returning to the camp to rest after paying for their money, it would be completely inconsistent and would not be of much use!
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
"yes!!"
His eyes narrowed slightly:
If people in the martial arts world followed the routine of military officers and soldiers, charging head-on during a battle, and then returning to the camp to rest after paying for their money, it would be completely inconsistent and would not be of much use!
People in the arena should use their own imagination to influence this war! !
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
Almost at the same time, thousands of cavalrymen dismounted and knelt down with great force! The loud and neat sound waves spread far away from the dim grassland:
"Player?"
"Go and have a look."
"No!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"Kowtow to the Master Military Advisor!"
People in the arena should have their own style of doing things!
The big man in black armor smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. It was hard to imagine that in the short period of time from the launch of the flare to the present, not even half of the hundreds of brothers who had rushed over were left.
Fortunately, it seemed that only one patrol team came. Except for the large group behind them, no other shadows could be seen on the surrounding grasslands. Darkness was restored again, which was very convenient for the two of them to escape.
That night, countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. Among them, there was Lu Mingyue...
"No!"
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
As soon as Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the big man in black armor quickly replied:
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
"yes!!"
"yes!!"
"drive!"
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
Dozens of cavalrymen holding torches quickly came out of the crowd. The continuous firelight was neatly scattered and dotted, quickly illuminating a radius of 100 meters. It also illuminated hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who were sleeping on the ground, as well as countless corpses with familiar faces. Everything was reflected in the eyes of the cavalry.
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
Pupils are constricting...
"Xin! Let's go!!"
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
Without saying anything, the two of them quickly mounted their horses:
"Player?"
If people in the martial arts world followed the routine of military officers and soldiers, charging head-on during a battle, and then returning to the camp to rest after paying for their money, it would be completely inconsistent and would not be of much use!
If people in the martial arts world followed the routine of military officers and soldiers, charging head-on during a battle, and then returning to the camp to rest after paying for their money, it would be completely inconsistent and would not be of much use!
Since the centurion leader will drop 2-level first-grade famous weapons, it proves that the thousand-man leader, the ten-thousand-man leader, and those generals will definitely drop more advanced and high-level equipment!
Directly drop rank weapons
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a 'whoosh' sound and he disappeared from the spot...
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
"drive!"
Some were shocked to death on the spot by the force of the palm;
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
…
To the east, two black figures were moving away in panic.
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
The middle-aged man, who is about forty years old, is tall and burly, with eyes like lightning, eyebrows like sharp swords, and a sharp face. He is not angry and intimidating. Set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looks unusually majestic and tall!
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
The grassland has returned to calm again!
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
Directly drop rank weapons
"My subordinate is here!"
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
Almost at the same time, thousands of cavalrymen dismounted and knelt down with great force! The loud and neat sound waves spread far away from the dim grassland:
A group of cavalry quickly took orders.
"drive!"
"Send the order and tell me that there are martial arts masters from the Central Plains sneaking into the back of our camp. We must ask the Khan to send some masters over!"
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
"happy!"
"As you command!"
Since the centurion leader will drop 2-level first-grade famous weapons, it proves that the thousand-man leader, the ten-thousand-man leader, and those generals will definitely drop more advanced and high-level equipment!
but…
A group of cavalry quickly took orders.
The big man in black armor smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. It was hard to imagine that in the short period of time from the launch of the flare to the present, not even half of the hundreds of brothers who had rushed over were left.
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious middle-aged man turned around. It was none other than 'Demon Commander' Zhao Deyan, the top master of the Demon Xiang Sect, the military advisor of the Mongolian army, and a serious master of the Myth Realm...
People in the arena should have their own style of doing things!
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
The middle-aged man, who is about forty years old, is tall and burly, with eyes like lightning, eyebrows like sharp swords, and a sharp face. He is not angry and intimidating. Set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looks unusually majestic and tall!
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
Following the order from the burly black-armored man, thousands of cavalry stopped and stood motionless outside the desolate and messy battlefield.
That night, countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. Among them, there was Lu Mingyue...
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
"No!"
It's bound to be a sleepless night.
"happy!"
There are also some sword wounds...the same as the wounds on the corpses encountered on the way here.
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
A huge black shadow flew over the crowd like a giant bat, and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
"yes!!"
"yes!!"
There are also some sword wounds...the same as the wounds on the corpses encountered on the way here.
"Yu!"
A group of cavalry quickly took orders.
The middle-aged man, who is about forty years old, is tall and burly, with eyes like lightning, eyebrows like sharp swords, and a sharp face. He is not angry and intimidating. Set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looks unusually majestic and tall!
"Murong family?"
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
Seeing the visitor, the big man in black armor changed his expression and quickly dismounted:
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
"happy!"
Dozens of cavalrymen holding torches quickly came out of the crowd. The continuous firelight was neatly scattered and dotted, quickly illuminating a radius of 100 meters. It also illuminated hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who were sleeping on the ground, as well as countless corpses with familiar faces. Everything was reflected in the eyes of the cavalry.
Although a second-level first-class weapon is not currently considered by him, the finished weapon is still valuable. Although first-class equipment has begun to become popular, the market is far from saturated, and the demand is huge. Selling a weapon for one million is not a problem—many people already have the ability to buy equipment on their own, and the price will naturally come down.
"A rising star has recently appeared in the Central Plains martial arts world. He is very capable and is a serious problem for our Demon Sect... If it is him, you are of no use here... You go back! Everyone go back!" When the cavalry brigade turned around, Zhao Deyan looked up. With his gaze in the sparse starry sky, he quickly glanced at the two rows of horse hoof marks in the distance, and sneered: "You dare to go deep behind the enemy camp on the first day. The young man is really ignorant and fearless!"
"Kowtow to the Master Military Advisor!"
…
"happy!"
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
"Any clues?"
That night, countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. Among them, there was Lu Mingyue...
Wow!
His heart tightened, and he didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend. He didn't dare to stay in the same place too long. He had to leave the place where he was right and wrong before the large army locked onto him.
I turned my head sensitively and looked...
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
Dozens of cavalrymen holding torches quickly came out of the crowd. The continuous firelight was neatly scattered and dotted, quickly illuminating a radius of 100 meters. It also illuminated hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who were sleeping on the ground, as well as countless corpses with familiar faces. Everything was reflected in the eyes of the cavalry.
The middle-aged man, who is about forty years old, is tall and burly, with eyes like lightning, eyebrows like sharp swords, and a sharp face. He is not angry and intimidating. Set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looks unusually majestic and tall!
"happy!"
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
Since the centurion leader will drop 2-level first-grade famous weapons, it proves that the thousand-man leader, the ten-thousand-man leader, and those generals will definitely drop more advanced and high-level equipment!
Almost at the same time, thousands of cavalrymen dismounted and knelt down with great force! The loud and neat sound waves spread far away from the dim grassland:
"Murong family?"
"Xin! Let's go!!"
"No!"
"Kowtow to meet the devil!!"
His eyes narrowed slightly:
Scattered torches illuminated the corpses of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. The light and dark shadows of densely packed torches quickly appeared from the horizon, flying over with a destructive momentum. In the vague, happy But I seemed to hear two monotonous distant sounds of horse hooves.
"It turned out to be just a Centurion Commander, huh? This..." After getting rid of the impressive Mongolian cavalry, I was happy and surprised to find that the Centenary Commander's ax fell to the ground and was not damaged. After finishing off the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I discovered that it turned out to be an axe. A level 2 first-grade famous weapon, with an attack power of 1600, and its attributes are also higher than ordinary first-class famous weapons.
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious middle-aged man turned around. It was none other than 'Demon Commander' Zhao Deyan, the top master of the Demon Xiang Sect, the military advisor of the Mongolian army, and a serious master of the Myth Realm...
People in the arena should have their own style of doing things!
The big man in black armor smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. It was hard to imagine that in the short period of time from the launch of the flare to the present, not even half of the hundreds of brothers who had rushed over were left.
"Kowtow to meet the devil!!"
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
"drive!"
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
this day…
"Kowtow to the Master Military Advisor!"
"Any clues?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious middle-aged man turned around. It was none other than 'Demon Commander' Zhao Deyan, the top master of the Demon Xiang Sect, the military advisor of the Mongolian army, and a serious master of the Myth Realm...
Seeing the visitor, the big man in black armor changed his expression and quickly dismounted:
Although a second-level first-class weapon is not currently considered by him, the finished weapon is still valuable. Although first-class equipment has begun to become popular, the market is far from saturated, and the demand is huge. Selling a weapon for one million is not a problem—many people already have the ability to buy equipment on their own, and the price will naturally come down.
People in the arena should have their own style of doing things!
"The troops are coming!!" Yu Yan exclaimed not far away.
Happy, who was far away in the enemy camp in Mongolia, had no idea what kind of impact and shock his actions of harvesting Mongolian cavalry on the grassland had brought to the Central Plains.
The big man in black armor smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. It was hard to imagine that in the short period of time from the launch of the flare to the present, not even half of the hundreds of brothers who had rushed over were left.
Happy, a little surprised, and a little excited!
As soon as Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the big man in black armor quickly replied:
Hearing the exclamation of one of his subordinates, the big man in black armor twisted his brows into knots and his eyes breathed fire: "Damn Central Plains master... come here!"
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
I turned my head sensitively and looked...
Following the order from the burly black-armored man, thousands of cavalry stopped and stood motionless outside the desolate and messy battlefield.
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
but…
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
Almost at the same time, thousands of cavalrymen dismounted and knelt down with great force! The loud and neat sound waves spread far away from the dim grassland:
Fortunately, it seemed that only one patrol team came. Except for the large group behind them, no other shadows could be seen on the surrounding grasslands. Darkness was restored again, which was very convenient for the two of them to escape.
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
"yes!!"
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
Pupils are constricting...
People in the arena should have their own style of doing things!
…
"Yu!"
A huge black shadow flew over the crowd like a giant bat, and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!
Some were shocked to death on the spot by the force of the palm;
Some were shocked to death on the spot by the force of the palm;
"Any clues?"
…
but…
That night, countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. Among them, there was Lu Mingyue...
"There is a centurion here, the captain of the patrol battalion!"
As soon as Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the big man in black armor quickly replied:
"The troops are coming!!" Yu Yan exclaimed not far away.
Seeing the visitor, the big man in black armor changed his expression and quickly dismounted:
There are also some sword wounds...the same as the wounds on the corpses encountered on the way here.
Following the order from the burly black-armored man, thousands of cavalry stopped and stood motionless outside the desolate and messy battlefield.
However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the war have called for a break, this does not mean that there are no opportunities to gain points - the military camp can order the soldiers, but it cannot order the people.
Seeing the visitor, the big man in black armor changed his expression and quickly dismounted:
He flew in the opposite direction without looking back.
I turned my head sensitively and looked...
Wow!
"Kowtow to meet the devil!!"
"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon... These are caused by the Star Shift or the Great Shift of the Universe... As for the sword technique, the shots are very fast and cannot be seen at the moment." Zhao Deyan told a lot of information in a few words, and then frowned:
"Yu!"
this is a good chance…
After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the previous battle took place, the two decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.
"It seems that he is the boy from the Murong family..."
Pupils are constricting...
Almost at the same time, thousands of cavalrymen dismounted and knelt down with great force! The loud and neat sound waves spread far away from the dim grassland:
Most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed by arrows;
"Go and have a look."
Zhao Deyan did not speak anymore, and walked a few steps among the corpses, scanning the scattered corpses on the ground with cold eyes. He quickly saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:
Pupils are constricting...
"Murong family?"
The big man in black armor is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. In terms of momentum and equipment, he is stronger than the centurion leader Kaixin killed before...
"Any clues?"
After nightfall, from 35 points, it broke through to 6,700 points in less than 20 minutes. Not only did it occupy the top spot! He also left countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains far behind!
"My subordinate is ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it is certain that the opponent is a martial arts master from the Central Plains. Most of the brothers were killed in one blow, and there are not many of them."
People in the arena should use their own imagination to influence this war! !
…
"Murong family?"
"A rising star has recently appeared in the Central Plains martial arts world. He is very capable and is a serious problem for our Demon Sect... If it is him, you are of no use here... You go back! Everyone go back!" When the cavalry brigade turned around, Zhao Deyan looked up. With his gaze in the sparse starry sky, he quickly glanced at the two rows of horse hoof marks in the distance, and sneered: "You dare to go deep behind the enemy camp on the first day. The young man is really ignorant and fearless!"
"drive!"
After nightfall, from 35 points, it broke through to 6,700 points in less than 20 minutes. Not only did it occupy the top spot! He also left countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains far behind!
Fortunately, it seemed that only one patrol team came. Except for the large group behind them, no other shadows could be seen on the surrounding grasslands. Darkness was restored again, which was very convenient for the two of them to escape.
The middle-aged man, who is about forty years old, is tall and burly, with eyes like lightning, eyebrows like sharp swords, and a sharp face. He is not angry and intimidating. Set off by a luxurious purple cloak, he looks unusually majestic and tall!
"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon... These are caused by the Star Shift or the Great Shift of the Universe... As for the sword technique, the shots are very fast and cannot be seen at the moment." Zhao Deyan told a lot of information in a few words, and then frowned:
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a 'whoosh' sound and he disappeared from the spot...
"Go and have a look."
I turned my head sensitively and looked...
Some were shocked to death on the spot by the force of the palm;
With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!
The big man in black armor smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. It was hard to imagine that in the short period of time from the launch of the flare to the present, not even half of the hundreds of brothers who had rushed over were left.
That night, countless martial arts masters from the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. Among them, there was Lu Mingyue...
"happy!"
The grassland has returned to calm again!
Dozens of cavalrymen holding torches quickly came out of the crowd. The continuous firelight was neatly scattered and dotted, quickly illuminating a radius of 100 meters. It also illuminated hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who were sleeping on the ground, as well as countless corpses with familiar faces. Everything was reflected in the eyes of the cavalry.
Happy, a little surprised, and a little excited!
Just as he was about to leave the team at full speed, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the team:
this is a good chance…
A group of cavalry quickly took orders.