In a valley, thousands of men in black were dressed in marching in a dress. A man in black quickly stepped forward and asked, "Major General, we have brought out the entire guardian of the Xiu Department. Is it really okay to go to support the Bear Department?"

The major general replied: "The Xiu Department is now poor and wasteful. I have been in vain when I stay there. I have been impatient for a long time. Even if I haven't seen the support arrows sent by the Xiong Department, I plan to report to the evacuation as soon as possible."

The man in black said, "We are here to support the bear department. We should arrive soon by the way."

The major general nodded and said, "That's right, it will take about half a day to arrive. At that time, we will raid from behind the enemy and catch them off guard!"

"Hahahaha..." A hearty laughter broke the tranquility of the valley.

The major general in black was startled and shouted, "Who is it?!"

"Zhao has been waiting here for a long time!" Zilong's voice came from behind a hidden rock, "Since you've arrived, don't leave! Beat the drum!"

Suddenly, the sound of war drums sounded one after another. In an instant, countless shouts of shouting sounded in the entire valley. The major general in black looked up and saw that the upper part of the valley was filled with coalition soldiers, and it was impossible to see how many people were.

At this moment, Zilong waved his hand and the huge rocks that had been prepared were pushed down from both sides of the hillside. The sound of the huge rocks rolling over the noises. The entire valley was trembling. The thousands of people in black below were suddenly in chaos. They watched the huge rocks roll over their companions in front of them and then smashed them into their own face.

Every time the ruthless boulder rolls over an inch, it will crush the bodies of several people. The sounds of wailing, collisions, and heart-wrenching shouts echo in the valley.

"Roar! Rush over! Hurry!" The major general in black shouted, took the lead, and ran towards the front of the valley.

The man in black behind received instructions from the general, and did not care about his companions who were injured or struggling with their legs, and rushed forward in a swarm.

Zilong was on the high place, smiled slightly, raised his right hand and waved it twice. Two rows of soldiers suddenly appeared in front of the valley, and the large wooden stakes that had been trimmed in front of them were neatly slapped in front of them.

Zilong pressed his hand hard, and the soldiers pushed the wooden stake out together. The Major General of the Black man picked up his weapons and pushed them in front of the wooden stake. The men in black who followed behind also followed suit. Just when they thought that this round of attack was easily resolved, countless soldiers of the second-row coalition forces shot out from the bent bows of the hands of the soldiers in the second row of rockets. The targets were all wooden stakes in front of the men in black. The arrows in the wooden stakes immediately burned. At this time, the Major General of the Black man discovered that these wooden stakes were actually covered with rosin and grease. Many men in black were on fire, threw down their weapons and rolled on the ground, but were hit on the head by the firewood that continued to roll.

"Retreat! Retreat!" The major general in black shouted hysterically. At this moment, the sound of the war drums of the coalition forces suddenly changed. Before the men in black could understand what was going on, the overwhelming rain of arrows flew down from both sides of the valley.

Puff!

Two arrows hit the major general's body, one arrow penetrated his chest, and another arrow shot directly from his throat, poked out from the back of his neck, and died immediately.

The situation was over, and the remaining men in black had no fighting spirit to resist. They threw down their weapons and knelt on their knees.

Zilong waved his hand, and the soldiers of the coalition forces shouted and rushed down the valley, tied up the men in black who had surrendered.

Zilong said with a smile: "So many years have passed. In today's battle, Zhao has another familiar feeling!"

Xiong’s tribe, “The two days have come almost, why is there no news about the reinforcements from the Xiu’s tribe?” Bai Cheng said to himself.

Tang Zhu fell into the big seat and was snoring, "Dong Dong Dong..." A dense drum sound suddenly sounded, Tang Zhuang's spirit woke up and sat up, muttering: "What, what's going on?"

Bai Cheng looked at the overwhelming coalition forces in front of the formation and replied: "The enemy has launched an attack!"

Tang Fu bent down and grabbed the boxing gloves with a few scars, and said with a little excitement: "Then I'll go and meet them first!"

The gate of the Xiong tribe opened, and Tangwu led thousands of men in black out in line. The men and soldiers in black were divided into two groups, lined up in one line, and eight rows were listed in front of the formation. The soldiers on Dahong's side were trained by Tianyi Dunjia, and Dahong used war horses to train hundreds of cavalrymen, holding spears in hand and lined up with the front line. At Dahong's order, the large troops lined up in a cone shape, and the cavalry took the lead in launching the assault on the outermost layer.

The enemy did not know the power of the cavalry, so they rushed forward and the two confronted each other and were dispersed by the cavalry in an instant. Each cavalry killed at least two men in black.

The enemy was suddenly panicked. Tang roared violently, ran wildly, and punched the ground. A deep pit was smashed into the ground. The earth and rocks in the pit flew out. The cavalrymen who rushed in the front were not anxious to collect their horses. They were immediately overturned and were killed by the man in black who rushed up from behind.

Seeing this, the remaining cavalry divided into two groups, one pushed away from the left and the other one to the right, and the soldiers following behind also scattered.

Seeing that the middle lane was scattered, the enemy followed Tangwu and rushed all the way, but he didn't expect to have entered the encirclement of the coalition. At this moment, the coalition's formation had changed into a Yanxing formation, surrounding the enemy in the middle.

The enemy troops rushing into the encirclement were a little panicked, but they didn't agree with it. They waved their fists in their hands and rushed left and right, which was unstoppable for a while.

At this moment, the war drum changed its sound. All the soldiers on the field immediately opened the formation when they heard the drum sound, divided into four directions, front, back, left and right, each of which changed four different formations. The two of them quickly rushed into the formation. It was Huang Fu and Huang Xian brothers.

Huang Fu was impatient, holding a finger and yelled: "It's you! That big guy, I'll meet you!"

Tang Yu smiled and stepped forward, and the ground would tremble with every drop.

Huang Xian took a step sideways and said to Huang Fu: "This person is quite powerful, so don't be forced!"

Huang Fu laughed and said, "I know!" After saying that, he exerted all his strength, and a red light suddenly enveloped his whole body: "Fired Heaven Fire!"

Twist!

A series of pillars of fire rose into the sky and spread across the path of the rushing in the hall.

Tang Fu didn't mean to stop at all. He put the gloves in front of him, and the gloves instantly turned into golden color, and sprayed white smoke at the end of the gloves: "Look at the fist!"

Tang Wu punched out, and a ball of white smoke spewed out from behind the gloves, and the air seemed to solidify.

With a clanging sound, the twisted air mixed with golden light and radiated. The mud and sand on the ground were rolled up by the air and all gathered at the front of the fist. The circles of ring-shaped stones formed under the interweaving of golden light. Then these ring-shaped stones turned into countless spikes, accompanied by this force, and the pillar of fire was instantly broken.

Huang Fu's pupils shrank and shouted, "Everyone, let go!" After saying that, his legs were filled with fire and he jumped up.

The soldiers behind him were ordered to scatter left and right. Some soldiers who were slightly slow to move were hit by these spikes, and their whole body was torn into pieces in the twisted air, which was terrible.

"Bastard!" Huang Fu cursed in the air, his eyes blew fire, and he shouted angrily, "Fin Jue Fallen!"

A fire snake winds out from his arm and climbs up the axe in his hand. The axe is wrapped in flames. It shook suddenly, and the axe seems to have grown twice in an instant.

"Wow, ah!" Huang Fu held the axe in both hands and slashed at the Tang.

The gangbu below smiled, and the gloves in his hand turned golden again, and white smoke blew wildly behind him. Just as he was about to punch, he suddenly heard Huang Xian's low voice: "Breaking Feiyun! Nei!"

Suddenly, countless fireballs shone white light and soared into the sky from the foot of Tang Zhuo.

“Uh uh uh…!”

The sudden flame caught Tang Fu off guard. The hot temperature instantly burned Tang Fu's skin. Tang Fu was in pain. While protecting his cheeks with both arms, Huang Fu's axe also hit.

"Dang!" With a loud bang, the flames on the axe fused Huang Xian's burning flying clouds. The double flames flipped up and down and rushed towards the ground. Huang Xian had jumped out of the circle, and the flames turned into a circle, with the center of the circle, and quickly swung out. Before the flames arrived, the wave of air that swept opens a lot of people in black around them. The sand and gravel on the ground turned into a charred color under the baptism of the flames.

"Huh?" The feeling of Huang Fu slashing down was a little wrong, and a big fist had already been sent to him.

The punch was very solid, and the yellow pot flew out directly and hit more than a dozen soldiers who came to pick him up. The man fainted and the axe in his hand was also broken.

Huang Xian outside the circle was shocked. Looking around, he realized that Tang Fu was wearing a thick layer of rock armor all over his body, and only a deep mark was left when he was chopped by the yellow pot just now.

"It's really inconvenient!" Tang Wu murmured, shaking his whole body with force. The layer of rock armor peeled off one by one, revealing the skin below, without any injuries. Even the part that was burned by Huang Xian just now became intact. "Without this rock armor, that kid should have been broken!"

"Lingyu Qianli!" Tang shouted violently, and two white smoke was spraying out into his nostrils in front of him. Suddenly, an invisible pressure emanated from his body. The ground around him was still vibrating, and some gravel and sand and dust seemed to be losing weight in the vibration, and slowly floated up.

Huang Xian, who was beside him, felt a thousand pounds of force, and could not move his legs for a while. Not only Huang Xian was like this, but all the soldiers within a radius of several feet were forced to pounce on the ground under pressure. The soldiers who were slightly closer even had bleeding from their orifices, and they were extremely miserable.

"Haha, it's your turn!" Tang Zhuo grinned, and a ball of white smoke spurted out from behind the gloves, and suddenly punched Huang Xian. However, Huang Xian was powerless to resist and watched the huge punch that was comparable to his size hit him.

At the critical moment, a steel gun pierced the air and suddenly appeared in front of Huang Xian with a strong sound of breaking the wind.

"Clang!" There was a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the tip of the gun hit the giant fist, both of which stopped.

"Who!" Tang Mau was a little surprised.

A rough figure appeared behind the steel gun and replied in a calm voice: "Your opponent!"


Chapter completed!