C473 (1/2)

”Who else?” The last one reacted and stood upright, but he was met by a bloody shadow of machete, which was as fast as lightning.

He held up his sword to meet him and attacked with all his strength. With a click, the sword broke, and a sharp light passed in front of his eyes. Blood burst out of his chest, his upper body fell obliquely, and his viscera gushed out.

In the crowd's horror and fear, the words cut off the breath of the strong.

”Shadow wind?” The eyes of the night jade dragon are extremely cold. The night jade dragon is very familiar with the shadow. The scythe of death in Yingfeng's hand makes him afraid.

Of course, it's just fear. Yeyulong has already broken through the situation of Yanze's tactics. He despises the same generation in the same stage and doesn't care too much about Yingfeng.

Both of them are the ten shows of the imperial city. One is the second and the other is the third. Naturally, the difference is not far.

”Cloud like rain, you go up first!” Fat man did not look back, his look is not easy, because this is just the beginning, then, there must be more fierce fighting.

The snow night emperor Dynasty is able to suppress the twelve dynasties, and only these words are the tactics of war?

”Want to go up? Now that you are down, let's die together. ” The night jade dragon bared his teeth with a smile. As soon as his voice fell, there were ten more words, and the strong ones in the battle field rushed out of the crowd.

Six words are the third, three are the fifth, and one is the ninth!

Yun Ruoyu and others felt numb when they saw this scene. They unconsciously stepped back a few steps. Just the breath, they couldn't breathe.

”Isn't that their bottom line?” Cloud falling snow, delicate body shaking, right hand grip sword, look cold incomparable.

Zhao Wugou, Li Xueyi and others are also frightened. Although they are the proud children of Yanbei war spirit academy, they are nothing in front of those who are strong in the art of war.

”It's not that we are testing the bottom line of the night house, but that of the snow house.” Shadow wind whispers in his heart.

The night family didn't take out the bottom card at one time. They just wanted to test the bottom line of xuelou and see how long it could endure. The night family didn't believe that xuelou could watch their words, and they didn't believe that Yanbei would be destroyed.

But in the eyes of the night family, it's easier to destroy Yanbei than to kill xuelou. So it's the frequent destruction of the city, which means that it's not going to stop.

”Brother Ouyang, you don't have to worry about us. Run Yun Ruoyu yelled, gritted his teeth and rushed up first.

”Want to run? None of them can run One of them sneered at the strong one. He was followed by dozens of snow moon imperial guards behind him. His bloody eyes wanted to swallow Yun Ruoyu's life.

”Let's fight one.” The fat man gazed at the scene, and his eyes were cold and heartless.

”If the clouds are like rain, words will belong to us, and other runes will belong to you.” The shadow wind is very simple, with no trace on the snow, holding the scythe of death, just like the soul of the dark night.

The crowd only saw a dark shadow, the speed, shocking.

In a flash, the scythe of death fell angrily, and the fierce breath of death filled the heaven and the earth, and the murderous spirit rushed into the sky. All over the mountains and fields were bloody and sharp.

At the same time, the fat man pulled out the halberd with one hand, the earth trembled, the huge gullies shook, the stones rolled, like a tiger down the mountain, and rushed into the top ten tactics.

”Kill

Yun Ruoyu's eyes were red and his intention to kill was blooming. He took the lead in fighting into the XueYue imperial forest army with his long sword. Although there were only thirty or forty people behind them and hundreds of people in the opposite XueYue imperial forest army, they were not afraid.

Since he is doomed to die, why not kill him?

Thinking of this, the fear in Yanbei sergeant's heart slowly disappeared, and his face showed a ferocious smile, just like a blood killing beast.

For a moment, under the wall of Yuncheng City, the dust was rolling, the ancient mountains were broken and destroyed, all kinds of fighting skills were killed together, blood and limbs were flying.

However, the number of Yanbei is too small, and the overall strength is too poor. Thirty or forty people were killed and injured badly. This is the first major casualty in the offensive and defensive battle of Yuncheng.