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Chapter 51: Zhantai Qiantang's Request


There was a muffled sound, and under the old man's press, the lower part of the boulder sank into some mud, and it actually slipped a few feet further before stopping.

But as soon as he pressed the big stone, there was no smug look on the face of the mighty old man, on the contrary, a look of horror appeared on his face, and the eyelids of both eyes jumped violently.

Ignoring the cultivator who drove the carriage, in the barren wood forest on the side of the official road, a figure like a demon god had already rushed out.

At this moment, in everyone's first impression, the reason why these figures rushing out of the barren forest were like demon gods was not because they were all masked with black masks, but because their speed was too fast, and the power on their bodies when they impacted was too amazing, bringing out bursts of terrifying air currents and breaking sounds.

These people who rushed out of the barren forest were all cultivators The reason why the army was able to maintain pride in front of the cultivators was because of the powerful armament and because of the overwhelming number of people.

In the world, the number of cultivators is, after all, extremely rare.

However, at this moment, there were a total of seventeen people rushing out of the barren woods.

"Who the hell are you?"

At this moment, even Mo Qingfeng, who was the commander of this escort army, felt a little inexplicably dizzy because he was too shocked, although he knew that his question could not be answered, he still couldn't help but shout this sentence towards the prisoner car beside him.

After all, this is not the Dragon Snake Border Army or the Qianxia Border Army, but in the interior of the Yunqin Empire.

Cultivators of enemy countries who can penetrate deep into the empire are more valuable than cultivators of enemy countries who operate in the border fortress.

And the most important thing is that these seventeen cultivators who rushed out of the barren wood forest don't seem to be the kind of low-level ordinary soul warriors and soul master level cultivators at all Such a large number of powerful cultivators were enough for an army of less than three hundred people like himself to suffer a catastrophe.

"Let me out."

In Mo Qingfeng's somewhat dizzy feeling, he heard a sigh from the carriage of the prisoner car, "This has nothing to do with you, they are not here to save me, they are here to kill me." ” At this moment, Mo Qingfeng hesitated slightly.

He intuitively felt that he should believe the words of Zhantai Qiantang in the prison car, but he was a Yunqin soldier, no matter whether these cultivators came to kill Zhantai Qiantang or save Zhantai Qiantang, Zhantai Qiantang must be a reckless cultivator with a different identity.

Just this hesitation, in the sky, there was a terrible sound of breaking the air.

A black pure gold arrow had descended in an instant, shooting towards his heart Mo Qingfeng was the strongest person in the army at this time, except for the Lei girl from the county guard mansion and Mr.

Men Keluo of the criminal division Lord Xu, but in the face of this arrow, he couldn't dodge it directly, so he only had time to dodge it up.

The black pure gold arrow stabbed him in the left rib fiercely, and the arrow body rotated violently, and the sharp arrow cluster pierced the metal armor on his body, and then continued to grind his flesh and blood, and went deep sharply.

As if he had been hit by a hammer, Mo Qingfeng fell from his horse like a house collapsing, splashing countless dust.

A fist-sized hole appeared in his metal armor, and the flesh inside was blurred, and blood poured out of it.

If it weren't for this armor, even if he dodged the fatal point, this blow would probably directly tear his internal organs completely apart and shoot him to death.

"Kill" Mo Qingfeng fell to the ground with heavy injuries, and several school officers took over the command sharply and issued orders in accordance with the practice in the army.

The steel nets that flickered with cold light flew out.

The sky instantly became dark and sunk, and at the moment when the steel nets were thrown out, all the heavily armored cavalry troops rushed towards the direction of the seventeen cultivators and pulled the crossbow machine mounted on their arms.

In a terrifying metal tremble, countless strands of metal suddenly appeared in the sky.

Dense strands of metal wires passed through the steel mesh at a faster speed, and some were nailed to the steel mesh, falling with the steel mesh at a faster speed, pressing down on the seventeen cultivators.

"Zheng" "Zheng" "Zheng" Clusters of fire exploded in an instant.

An extremely fast figure actually broke through six or seven steel nets in an instant, directly rushed out of the area covered by these throwing nets, and rushed to the edge of the army.

"Kill" Mr.

Luo, who was wearing a white jade scribe's hat, was frightened at first, but when he saw such a scene at this moment, he knew that if he couldn't divide and kill these cultivators today, he might not be able to survive any of his people today.

He leapt into the air in one step, and struck a stick at the cultivator who had reached the front of the formation first.

He is a seconded national sergeant cultivator from the military department to the criminal department, and under this stick, I saw that the entire golden stick was covered with circles of light like auspicious clouds, and just after swinging it, the dust on the ground had been blown away by the powerful air current, and the momentum was really amazing.

As far as he was concerned, as long as he could stop the cultivator, the sergeants beside him who had just thrown their nets and shot crossbows would have time to throw their hook and sickle.

However, his stick had just fallen, and a sword light rolled up like a galaxy, so fast that even he couldn't react at all.

"Snort" It seems like it's just cut through a layer of paper.

One of the arms of this criminal officer was directly cut off, and the remaining arm could not hold the long stick of astonishing weight.

I saw a long golden stick with a severed arm flying out.

Fortunately, at this moment, Mr.

Luo subconsciously rolled backwards and rolled under the belly of the horses of the two heavily armored sergeants behind, so that he dodged the sword light that continued to splash.

Just when this worshipper had just felt frightened and felt the pain of his broken arm, the sword flashed, and the heads of the two heavily armored sergeants above him had already flown up, and two streams of blood spurted upwards like fountains.

At this moment, the heroic female cultivator, Lei Jing, the worshipper of the Qingyuan County Guard's Mansion, shouted loudly, and had already arrived in front of the other party's cultivator and slashed out.

She slashed out with this knife, but her entire arm shook violently, shaking out a puff of knife flowers, and the extremely wide and thick golden long knife arced and jumped, forming a golden waterfall-like lightning arc, which was the "thunder" knife momentum of the Thunder Academy.

The top-grade soul soldiers of the Thunder Academy are all refined with the true dragon thunder gold on the True Dragon Mountain, which can stimulate lightning and thunder, and the domineering of the Thunder Academy's combat skills is also due to the fact that not only the soul soldiers have great lethality, but they are rushed by the electric light emitted from this soul soldier, and the hostile cultivators will immediately suffer a lot of damage.

In the face of the knife of this female cultivator who was obviously also from the Yunqin Thunder Academy, the cultivator on the other side, who was extremely fast, did not make a hard connection, but just slid back and avoided this knife.

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Lei Jing's slash was empty, and his whole body shook, and he stepped forward in one step, just as he was about to cast the Thunder Academy's Wild Thunder Nine Slash.

This Wild Thunder Nine Slash is to step nine steps in a row in an instant, and slash nine slashes in a row, not only under the unique power skills of the Thunder Academy, one knife is more violent and swift than the other, but the most powerful thing is that the nine slashes in a row will bring up the thunder light to a certain extent, and it will naturally gather into a thunderball.

With the sword momentum, these thunderballs were flapped towards the opponent, and even a cultivator who was one rank higher might not be able to resist it.

Only the elite students of the Thunder Academy who performed well during the academy and accumulated a large number of combat exploits can cultivate this kind of combat skill derived from the Imperial Patriarch Sun Clan, and can obtain the Thunder Soul Soldier refined with the true dragon thunder gold.

However, just as Lei Jing took this step forward, her heart suddenly shook, and her whole body took advantage of the momentum to fall down.

"Snort" Almost at the moment when she was crouching, a black pure gold arrow flew against her back, cutting a shallow hole more than two inches long in her back.

There was a pop of "pop".

Mr.

Luo, who was under a horse, saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't care about the blood gushing out of his broken arm, so he exerted his strength desperately and carried the upper horse with his shoulder.

The heavily armored military horse was hit by him with all his might, and he didn't know how many rib bones were broken, and he galloped forward like crazy.

He slammed his head into the sword light that the cultivator in front of him slashed towards Lei Jing.

Under the light of the sword, which was so fast that even Mr.

Luo could barely see it, the head of the military horse was directly cut by a ray of light, and it was split in half.

Although Lei Jing below was not directly hit by this knife, the two flying horses' hooves almost stepped on her body, and she held it on the ground with one hand, and the moment she rolled out, this heroic female cultivator was already very pale, and she was covered in a cold sweat.

She knew very well that even if there was no threat from the archer in the distance, just the unimaginably fast sword cultivator in front of her would not be able to match her and Mr.

Luo.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" In the sound of hook and sickle throwing through the air, all the heavily armored cavalry had already begun to charge towards the dozen or so cultivators.

This kind of impact is not a normal fight at all, but an iron-blooded fight.

Under the two waves of throwing nets and rope arrows, none of the dozen or so cultivators fell, and at this moment, the heavily armored cavalry army was completely rushing towards these dozen cultivators.

Because the ground was already full of criss-crossing hooks and ropes, the moment they approached these cultivators, the front hooves of many horses were already cut off in an instant, and they let out a terrible roar.

However, the faces of all the heavily armored cavalry soldiers were still cold, and they still drove the horses under their seats to the fastest speed, using the bodies of the horses and their own bodies to crash towards the cultivators in front of them.

Even those who rushed to the front, the front hooves of the horses under the seat were cut off, and they fell down, the heavily armored riders on the saddle used their best strength to throw the heavy weapons in their hands at the cultivators in front of them.

"Boom" It was like a black iron wall crashing into the bodies of the dozen or so cultivators.

At this moment, even the cultivators who had been able to escape in the iron net and rope arrows before, several of them could not dodge the oncoming iron stream, and they were hit and blood sprayed wildly in their mouths, and they flew backwards.

But at the same time, more horses roared to the end, and more blood and stumps of the heavily armored cavalry flew out.

In the midst of such a tragic scene, Zhantai Qiantang in the prisoner car couldn't help but let out an extremely low sigh.

He is a reckless man, but at this moment, it is these iron-blooded Yunqin soldiers who are resisting these people who want to kill him at the cost of their own lives.

"Let me out" After he couldn't help but sigh, he looked through the vent on the prisoner cart, looked at Mo Qingfeng, who was hit hard by an arrow next to the prisoner cart, and made a sincere request again

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