wicked immortal

In the darkness, after the galloping horse arrived in front of Guo Axe, it was immediately nailed to the ground of the bluestone slab, and a murderous aura rushed over.

Heavy cavalry.

Hammer God.

Looking at the majestic body on horseback and the pair of huge hammers, Guo Futou's heart sank.

Although Guo Futou took many measures, he still couldn't hide the Great Hammer God. In fact, Guo Futou knew that it was impossible to hide such a large-scale military deployment from the Great Hammer God. He just hoped that the Great Hammer God would be able to open his eyes. Turn a blind eye, but unfortunately, the Great Hammer God doesn't seem to intend to let Guo Axe go.

Guo Futou gritted his teeth, and took a sudden step forward. The ax in his hand was covered in a faint, colorless mist in the darkness.

The raging fighting spirit burned in the air.

After the Sledgehammer God glanced at the soldier who was stripped down to his underpants, his eyes fell on Guo Futou.

At this time, the Sledgehammer God was riding on a giant horse. In addition to his already burly figure, he looked down on Guo Futou from above, making him look even more imposing.

The two looked at each other, and there was a long silence.

"Axe, these five hundred heavy armored cavalry are handed over to you!" Finally, the Sledgehammer God said.

"General..."

"This horse is yours too."

The Sledgehammer God didn't give Guo Futou a chance to speak, got off his horse, strode away, and soon, that tall body disappeared into the darkness.

"go!"

Guo Futou saluted in the direction where the sledgehammer god disappeared, got on his horse, gave a loud shout, and led five hundred heavy cavalry to gallop outside along the side of the infantry.

The five hundred heavy cavalry were like five hundred moving fortresses, blowing a fierce whirlwind in the air, rushing towards the dark Heishui City.

In the sound of horseshoes resounding through the sky, the Crusader rangers moving around seemed to swarm up like flies seeing blood, flying sand and rocks on the wasteland.

The battle does not start at the Rolling Stone Barracks.

For Guo Futou, the real battlefield is outside Heishui City.

Shouts of killing, screams, and the sound of gold and iron crossings tore through this peaceful night in an instant. This is the collision of strength and strength, and this is the duel of courage and courage.

Forty super warriors protected one side of [-] infantry, and [-] heavy cavalry protected the other side, forming a team one by one, shuttling back and forth, like two sharp sawtooths pulling repeatedly, each time pulling, It must be raining blood and viscera all over the sky.

Fifty thousand infantrymen stripped down to their shorts and weapons went into battle lightly. In the darkness, they marched crazily all the way. From time to time, some people were shot through their unprotected bodies by sharp arrows and fell heavily in a pool of blood. However, no one stop...

……

During this period of time, the [-] assassin cavalry were extremely boring in the Black Forest. Apart from proper exercise every day, they only slept, and the most recreational activity was hunting.

However, the soldiers soon discovered that the blood savage bull was very friendly to them, so some people began to wrestle with the blood savage bull, and even wrestled.

The horror of the blood bull's power is beyond people's imagination.

In the past, people had never had close contact with the blood bull, but today, the assassins have a more intuitive understanding of the power of the blood bull.

In a tug-of-war with a blood bull, even a hundred soldiers would not be able to defeat a blood bull.

As for wrestling, the blood barbarian is invincible in the entire army. Those famous strongmen on the grassland are as fragile as babies in front of the blood barbarian. He flew out in suspense.

In this kind of interaction, the relationship between the blood bulls and humans has actually become closer. They will joke with the soldiers, and when they encounter soldiers sleeping, they will sneak over and suddenly pick up the soldiers' belts with their sharp horns. They even made troubles and pulled down the soldiers' tents. The most ridiculous thing is that after a few blood bulls tasted the soldiers' wine, they chased each soldier and sniffed them. Man Niu just heels and hands, and won't leave until he's drunk...

……

People found that although the blood bulls were mischievous, none of the blood bulls dared to approach Zhao Yuan, and even the huge bull kept away from Zhao Yuan, which made the soldiers' curiosity reach the peak.

Blood Man Niu obviously has a good relationship with Zhao Yuan, why doesn't he get close to Zhao Yuan?

Some soldiers deliberately pulled the blood bull to approach Zhao Yuan unconsciously, but the blood bull usually turned around and ran away in fright, as if seeing a ghost.

After repeated questioning by some good-natured people, people came to know that Zhao Yuan and this group of blood bulls did not know each other, and they became good friends in the end.

Hearing that Zhao Yuan was actually fighting with these hundreds of blood bulls, he immediately jumped up and strongly invited Zhao Yuan to perform.

During this period of contact, the soldiers who assassinated slaves discovered that Zhao Yuan was not as terrifying as in the legend. Although he was not angry and pretentious, he behaved in the world, but he had no airs. He was extremely friendly to any assassin, even if the other party was just a small soldier.

Zhao Yuan was also bored, and with the idea of ​​boosting morale, he discussed comparing his strength with the bull. At first, the bull was like a mountain. Yuan was dragged to an open place, on the ground, several shocking deep grooves were kicked out by the bull.

Looking at the deep groove, the assassin soldiers gasped one by one.

It wasn't just a group of soldiers gasping, even Shan Yu, who was known for his strength, was stunned with an incredulous look on his face.

How much strength it takes!

Shan Yu also fought against the blood bull, and with his strength, he couldn't move the blood bull, but Zhao Yuan dragged a blood bull away with his bare hands.

tug of war!

At this moment, the soldiers already knew that the Blood Man Bull was no match for Zhao Yuan's supernatural power, but they all held their breath and watched Zhao Yuan and the Blood Man Bull tug of war nervously.

The thick rope was put around the blood bull's neck. The blood bull was not actually tugging, but pulling, because it was facing Zhao Yuan with its buttocks.

Zhao Principle is a well-regulated tug-of-war, holding the rope with both hands.

In the sound of "Come on" from the soldiers, one man and one cow began to exert their strength.

The blood savage bull seemed to know that he was no match for Zhao Yuan, so he tried his best, his body was tense, full of savage power, just like a sculpture of a bull on the earth, with bulging muscles, making the blood boil.

Zhao Principle was taking his time, his body was only tilted slightly, but his body was completely motionless, no matter how hard the bloody ox exerted itself, it would remain motionless like a rock.

"Add another head!" Zhao Yuan laughed loudly with his long hair flying high and proud.

Add another head!

The soldiers didn't understand at first, they were all taken aback. After they understood, someone immediately coaxed a blood bull to go. The blood bull didn't want to go. After a soldier took out a bottle of wine, he reluctantly let him go. Soldiers put on ropes.

The two cows seemed to want to avenge their shame. Hot air was blowing from their noses, and they ran forward frantically. Deep pits were kicked out one after another on the ground. The dust was flying, and their huge bodies were swinging from side to side. However, Zhao Yuan's feet seemed to have taken root. , not moving a bit.

"Add another head!" Zhao Yuan shouted in high spirits.

When the third bloody bull was put on the rope, the atmosphere reached its climax, and the [-] slave cavalry let out earth-shattering shouts.

Zhao Yuan remained motionless.

"Add another head!"

Zhao Yuan mobilized the realm of brute force, mobilized the power of faith in the world of Lingtai, and a steady stream of power surged through the eight meridians, like a surging river.

The blood bulls seemed to be irritated by Zhao Yuan's arrogance. One after another, the blood bulls scrambled to the front and asked to be put on the rope.

In the sparse forest, you can hear the smell of falling needles, and the silence is suffocating.

Fifteen cows!

The [-] cavalry gathered in a huge circle were stunned, and the shock in their hearts could no longer be described in words.

At this time, Zhao Yuan grabbed a lot of ropes with both hands, and at the other end of the ropes were fifteen savage blood bulls.

Fifteen ropes were stretched straight, and the fifteen bloody bulls had exhausted their feeding strength and reached the limit. They were all wet, their hair was sticky, and they were in extreme embarrassment...

Zhao Yuan was also extremely shocked in his heart. He didn't expect his strength to be so powerful. You must know that these blood bulls are not ordinary cows, they are powerful monsters!

"Add another head!" Zhao Yuan shouted suddenly, he wanted to test how much strength he really had.