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Chapter 260 He is not human

 Chapter 261 He is not a human

Looking at this man who looked like a god and a devil, almost everyone was frightened.

The cavalry in front did not dare to move forward, while the soldiers behind trembled and retreated with trembling hands.

"No retreat!"

There was a war supervisor in the rear. When he saw someone retreating, he slashed with a knife.

But the 3,600-turn dragon gun is completely unreasonable. Even from a long distance, it can shoot the war supervisor off his horse.

Generally speaking, war supervisors are the soldiers with the least damage on the battlefield.

But in front of the dragon-fired guns, everyone is equal.

Seeing that they might be shot to death at any time, the war supervisors retreated faster.

The wolves were able to invade Dali, not only by relying on the men from the grassland, but also by relying on the conquered imperial soldiers and horses as vanguards.

Such generals have no loyalty at all.

These wolf warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles have long forgotten their own life and death. No matter how powerful Zhao Sheng's move is, they still raise their troops and charge.

In this attack on Yangzhou, almost half of the Wolf Clan's troops were deployed, and even the Iron Slaughter Cavalry was pulled over.

Click, click!

Mr. Zeng Xiaohai.

Before he finished speaking, two figures jumped up from behind.

Looking at the mountains of corpses inside the city gate, Qi Rong walked down step by step alone.

The two of them shouted at the same time, their eyes glowing red.

What I'm talking about is what happened in Yangzhou back then. It was good for Qi Rong to see Qi Rong, so he let me go.

The Red Iron Tuqi also thought the same way. If he ran away now, he would be defeated one by one by Shen Lian.

Even the brave and skilled Lian Duoer became frightened at this moment without this crazy and violent red-armored cavalry.

"But there is only one person, rush over!"

Serena Tianlong!

We rushed in brazenly, carrying a devastating offensive, and actually broke Shen Lian's arm through the air.

Fortunately, Shen Lian still stood at the gate of the city and used the maze formation in advance, which limited the enemy's charge and was not so intimidating that time.

When my brother Lu Jian and I heard this, we still thought it was too shameful for Zhao Sheng to run away.

Chen Xixi grabbed my arm tightly and said excitedly: "Without Mr. Li here, would Yangzhou be worn out?"

The wolf soldiers were even more frightened and moved forward in panic.

The eighth brother swallowed and patted the seventh brother Zhao Sheng on the shoulder.

Under the city wall, Zhao Sheng and the others were vaguely looking through the maze of yellow sand, looking at Shen Lian's special figure that looked like a god and demon, and they were all shocked.

It is none other than the Red Lord Khan of the Wolf Clan, not even the little general of the Red Armored Cavalry, Mr. Zeng.

"Why has Xiaoli never had a little grandmaster?"

Zhao Sheng was silent for a moment and said: "Even if Li is not as brave as ten thousand people, how can he stop the Wolf Clan's hundreds of thousands of soldiers? What's more, the Wolf Clan has not yet sent out any action."

The war horses on our seats are all only one-of-a-kind horses. They don’t have powerful bloodlines, and their muscles are gnarled. If they hit them, even the rocks will break into pieces.

"You don't have thousands of troops in front of you. You are rushing down together. Are you afraid that I will leave?"

The Red Iron Slaughter Cavalry was equally shocked. He drew his sword and was about to move forward, but saw gusts of dark wind coming from seven weeks ago.

Of course, the more important thing is that I have no spiritual light and cannot repair all the injuries in an instant.

They rushed forward in mighty force.

The cavalrymen obviously did not expect that their charge would be so powerful. They thought that if Shen Lian was already at the end of his weak crossbow, he would be afraid of slowing down again.

"Brother, did he say that you escaped from that man?"

However, in order to save face, Qi Rong spoke highly of Shen Lian and said that he had to risk his life to escape.

When the dragon's ringing finger force shot out and killed the first person, my right hand suddenly shattered.

He only left his right hand to shoot the dragon gun, leaving his left hand free to strike at the charging cavalry.

Moreover, the yellow sand that surged up around them confused their eyes, making them even more overwhelmed and frightened.

That's why I can use such a terrifying 8800-turn dragon gun.

I gave a small drink and rushed towards Shen Lian.

I stood under thousands of corpses and let out a small roar at the wolf soldiers above.

The maze on the city gate was created by Zhao Sheng, so he knew exactly what was going on inside.

Lian Duoer, who can rush behind Qi Rong, and even the red-armored cavalry, are all warriors selected from a thousand.

The cavalrymen screamed, but how could Shen Lian let us go? He attacked with both hands and killed us all here.

And more importantly, it feels so good to cum!

The white lightning flashed and danced, and the red iron slaughter rider was numb all over and lost his strength.

I laughed softly and blasted out with a palm. A group of dragons flew out, and another small piece was knocked down.

The remaining Lianduoer and the red-armored cavalry were shocked, but they stopped charging and could only charge towards Shen Lian.

Qi Rong looked calm, and with a flash of light from his body, he completely repaired his left arm.

But as soon as I slashed at Shen Lian, I heard the earth-shattering sound of marching footsteps coming from the distance.

The reason why my left arm was so strong just now and was easily broken by the cavalry charge is because there was no hidden injury left afterwards.

The Red Iron Butcher is holding a knife and swinging it into the wind. The knife is light and flickering, forming a low snow mountain.

The two of them locked onto Shen Lian's Qi machine, broke through the maze of yellow sand, and rushed outside.

That is Shen Lian's dirty water mine, which is not as thick as a swamp and not as powerful as thunder.

"Do they really think they broke your arm?"

Even the young master's physique is enough for me to use the Dragon Crying Spear like this.

"Forward! Forward!"

That kind of offensive is simply different from the Gatling gun of later generations.

"You have to be afraid! Even the little grandmaster can kill you two in one moment!"

The city gate of Yangzhou is not big, and Zhao Sheng blocked it here alone, so no one can rush in.

"It's true. At that time... I was still so powerful."

These cavalrymen have no power to fight back.

But now seeing how ferocious Qi Rong is, we feel that it is simply possible for Zhao Sheng to escape from Shen Lian.

"That guy is a human!!!"

"Little Grandmaster?!"

"Death!!!"

It’s difficult for the Dragon Fire Gun to deal with us, but Xiaowei Tianlong can also kill us all.

Mr. Zeng was also stuck in the white thunder.

Seeing this Mr. Zeng, holding a huge hammer, he raised it low, surging blood spurted out, attached to the hammer body, and continued to expand.

Qirong's throat is surging, and his mouth and tongue are all flowing.

So rush down and fight with me now.

The red-armored men were all fearless and rushed forward.

The people who rushed down were immediately knocked to the ground, but no one from the horse in front rushed forward.

Shen Lian smiled slightly and clenched his other hand. The dark wind suddenly condensed and turned into white thunder, clinging to me.

Shen Lian's whole body was shaken with vitality, and he punched out. A golden wheel rose in front of him, blocking the moves of the two men with ease.

After someone dared to step down from the city gate, I turned my waist and aimed my right hand at the fallen cavalry, and the powerful force of the dragon's gun shot out.

As Shen Lian moved his steps, he used his left palm to perform the same exquisite moves, and his right hand continued to shoot backwards.

It can be seen from this that even a small grandmaster can defeat thousands of troops on one battlefield.

Mr. Zeng was so angry that he broke Shen Lian's dirty water thunder.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small mountain and hit Shen Lian on the head.
Chapter completed!
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