Mad owl

"Boss!!" Che Chen raised his voice slightly, his rough face was full of seriousness, he couldn't wait any longer, really couldn't wait any longer.He is responsible for the tribal alliance, for thousands of sons, and for Timur!

The iron cavalry tribe is different from other forces, one less is one less, and the slow growth rate of the tribe's sons cannot prevent them from spending as much as they do now, otherwise...the iron cavalry tribe will be removed from the black list and from this vast grassland.

Timur took a deep breath, staring at Chechen's gray hair around his ears, staring at this calm and rough face, after a long struggle, he finally made a decision, slowly raised his right hand, and clasped his chest hard: "Totem God Bless you, God of War of my cavalry tribe!"

Chechen's spirit shook slightly, and he slammed his right fist on his chest: "I will bring five hundred elites, and within an hour, break open the northern city gate!!"

Ho! !Accompanied by a low growl, he pulled the reins vigorously, and the leaping horse rushed towards the battlefield.Immediately afterwards, the Tiger Might elite galloped towards the chaotic battlefield.

Five hundred iron cavalry galloped wildly, their iron hooves flying, trampling the ground neatly, making dull roars, and splashing thick dust. Unlike other cavalry's sabers, what they held in their hands was an iron package...a mace! !Just like a group of tigers descending the mountain, their momentum is astonishing, and they charge towards the battlefield with lightning speed.

The outer cavalry gave way early to make it easier for the Huwei troops to leap in deep. Feeling the fierce momentum and looking at the thick and resolute armor, the cavalry troops in the melee were encouraged and howled vigorously, and their momentum rose!

Chechen took the lead, and went straight to the top of the north gate, his falcon-like eyes fixed on the rough figure above... Chen Hu! ! !

Approaching the city wall, with both feet off the stirrups, the whole person squatted on the horse's back, and the Zhunhuang's aura surged.Controlling the horse to rush up the earth bridge, a hideous look slipped past his eyes, and then...

A roar shook the whole field, and Chechen's knees exploded with force, like a winged eagle soaring into the sky, flipping 720 degrees in the air, and the mace held in both hands went straight to Chen Hu below with the momentum of an avalanche: " Get out of here!!"

Not used for other people's mace, this one of his is completely forged from fine steel, weighs more than two hundred catties, and the spikes all over the surface are as sharp as needles, just looking at the shape makes people feel hairy. Only when you are on the scene can you feel the realness!

Chechen?How did this old thing come about?The three cavalry 'God of War' who were besieging Chen Hu were secretly startled. Although they were a little unwilling, none of them dared to continue to hold on. This old thing went crazy, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

Chen Hu was fighting with passion, but no matter who joined or where he was, he had a ferocious face, clenched teeth, and roared with all his might to swing the saber with all his strength, pouring fierce power into it, and slashed with terrifying momentum.

Clang! !The mace and the jack knife were struck hard in the air, and the ear-piercing symphony sounded and spread, and the same wild forces collided with each other.

Chechen gathered all his strength and took advantage of the bombing; Chen Hu also had a violent attack, but he had no choice but to fight a bloody night, and his strength could hardly reach the peak.What's more, a quasi-emperor, a high-ranking gold, who is stronger and weaker?

Chen Hu seemed to be struck by lightning, and he felt an irresistible force rolling down with the violent tremor of the jack knife. His arms, shoulders, and upper body trembled accordingly, and blood spurted out of his chest. Kneeling with a controlled bang.

Click! !Fortunately, there was a corpse's thigh on the ground, which was smashed by the knee forcefully. If this kneeling directly hit the stone of the city wall, the fierce tiger in the three eastern provinces of Megatron would be completely disabled.Even so, the severe pain still made him scream.

There was a scream, and the momentum weakened again. The Qianjin knife, which was struggling to resist, was shaken away abruptly, and fell to the wall with a clang.

Chechen roared like a tiger, without a moment's rest, his body suddenly turned over when he fell to the ground, and he swept his legs with all his strength to sweep across Chen Hu's shoulder with the force of thunder.

They are all wild ways, all violent moves, which seem to be rough, but are as fast as thunder. He has fought bloody battles all his life, and he has his own 'horror'.

After all, Chen Hu fought bloody battles for more than ten hours, no matter how tough he was, it consumed most of his physical strength and energy.So... there was no way to avoid it, and being forced to endure this leg sweep, my whole body trembled suddenly, and I rolled out on the spot, my shoulders were in excruciating pain as if they were shattered.

Chechen ran wildly, swinging his mace and blasting at Chen Hu.

Chen Hu had just got up, but before he could stand still, he dodged back again.But...the top of the wall is only four meters wide...Slipping his footsteps, he fell directly from the top of the wall. At the last moment, he subconsciously wanted to grab the stones on the top of the wall, but his bloody hands and the same sticky wall could not form any friction at all.

On the three-meter-high city wall, Chen Hu tumbled and fell, making dull impacts, and suffered trauma one after another. His bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, his brain became dizzy, and another mouthful of blood spewed out uncontrollably.

The quasi-level emperor in his heyday is by no means an over-consumed gold high-ranking man who can contend, let alone in a sudden state.

Defeats often come so suddenly!Suddenly, there was no chance to react, no time to think, the severe pain and embarrassment finally broke Chen Hu's momentum that had been condensed all night.

hiss! !Luo Cheng and the others quietly inhaled, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes at the same time.Perhaps Che Chenbai picked up a 'falling peach', but the power of the mace smash just now was still astonishing enough.

"Within 5 minutes, break open the city gate. I must complete it. I am worthy of the iron cavalry tribe and worthy of the reputation of 'God of War' above your heads." Chechen glanced at Luo Cheng and the others coldly.

The three of Luo Cheng came back to their senses, clenched their fists and punched their chests, without any unnecessary nonsense, they respectfully retreated from the wall.Roaring loudly, his troops bypassed the earth bridge and rushed straight to the broken northern city gate.The joint action of the three war gods, the collective fury of the three gold powerhouses, their own strength is strong enough, and the encouragement to the surrounding cavalry cannot be ignored.

"Warrior, pick up your weapon!" Chechen picked up the Qianjin knife, threw it down the top of the wall, and jumped down himself. There was a tumbling in the air, and when it landed, it hit a corpse heavily.

"Where are you bastards!!" Two red-eyed black warriors had just killed a cavalryman who jumped down, and suddenly caught a glimpse of another jumping down. Without thinking, they immediately turned around and rushed to Chechen to kill .

Combining iron rods and broadswords to attack, they are not afraid of death, and the bloody aura is as real as it is.If it were an ordinary person, his face would turn pale enough to be frightened, but Chechen didn't even look at it. He strode suddenly towards the two of them. Killing intent brazenly met the big knife and iron rod.

Clanging and clanging, sparks splashing, the terrifying power was like a huge wave, and the two of them were directly knocked out.

Chen Hu shook his head vigorously, kept taking deep breaths, suppressed the churning blood in his chest, suppressed the severe pain and numbness in his hands, picked up the jack knife and slowly raised it horizontally, his red eyes fixed on Che Chen.

Who is this guy? ?Is there such a character in the iron cavalry tribe?If it wasn't that he was exhausted too much and was about to reach his limit, it was...his grandma's, this guy is the quasi-emperor? ?

"Let me give you a hand!" Chechen didn't want to take advantage of others, especially such bold fighters.But this is a battlefield, which is related to the survival of the tribe, and it must be fought, so...only using the left hand is a reward for Chen Hu's brave performance.

In his opinion, this is admiration, but in Chen Hu's eyes, it is simply an insult. How can a lonely soul tolerate this kind of "sarcasm"! !

"You Lord Hu don't need mercy!" Chen Hu let out a roar, and burst into a violent rage, the Qianjin knife full of gaps slashed in the air, a little less fierce, but the madness remained the same.

"I'll give you three chances!!" Che Chen stood still, swung the mace with one hand, and faced the intercepting Qianjin knife.

Chen Hu couldn't understand what he said, maybe he could see the other party's performance clearly, and he could guess roughly, the anger surged again, and he rushed to chop and chop like crazy, the strong wind howled, and the edge swayed like a terrifying wave. The momentum of the storm is really frightening.

"Third, second, first! It's here!!" Resisting three heavy slashes, Chechen's momentum suddenly rose. First, he dodged once to avoid Chen Hu's big knife slashing at him. With strength, his body rose violently, and he sprinted head-on. The mace tore through the space and took Chen Hu's head straight.

Although it is only held with the left hand, the power is still terrifying.

Chen Hu's heart couldn't help trembling, there was no way to avoid it, and he blocked it with a knife.

There was a loud roar, and sparks shot out, Chen Hu let out a muffled snort, and was abruptly knocked back more than ten steps.

"Where is Di Cheng, do you dare to fight?" Chechen roared loudly, like a tiger descending a mountain, spinning a mace in rotation to start a crazy bombardment.It was still a rough way, and still lacked skills, but Chen Hu felt the most vividly when he collided head-on with the terrifying momentum, rapid speed, and astonishing power.

Chen Hu fought back with all his strength, intercepted frantically, hit again and again, blocked again and again, but retreated in embarrassment again and again.

He was not reconciled, he was furious, he screamed and tried to take back the initiative.

But... how can a seriously injured body resist the quasi-emperor's wrath.

"Ah!!!" Che Chen let out an ear-piercing scream, and his running body suddenly exploded, and the mace with full strength blasted towards Chen Hu with the momentum of an avalanche.

Chen Hu just retreated, staggered and almost fell, how to resist in a critical moment?

"Brother Hu, kill him!!" In the nick of time, a black martial arts eighth-level captain threw himself forward, followed by four blood-soaked eighth-level team members, with clenched iron fists, a runaway figure, and split palms. , Eight major moves, rushed up to Chechen without reservation.

Chen Hu's heart was shaken, he suddenly stopped his retreating figure, let out a growl between his clenched teeth, and slashed at Che Chen viciously with his bloody hands holding the jack knife.

but……

The level gap was too big, and Chechen's violent figure spun around with all his strength, narrowly slipping past the interception of the Black Warriors.He curled up on the ground, raised his head slightly, fixed his ferocious eyes on Chen Hu, and with the strength of his knees, he rose up again, and the mace swept out, and violently bombarded the oncoming Qianjin knife.

Clanging and roaring, sparks splashing, the terrifying power caused the jack knife to vibrate at a high frequency, arousing terrible destructive power, Chen Hu couldn't hold his hands anymore, the jack knife came out, rolling, whistling, deeply inserted not far away ground.