I'm an Immortal Descendant

This scene opened Wang Yu's eyes. He even had the ability of awakening, which greatly increased the strength of friendly forces.

This kind of power is perfect for the battlefield.

The value of this awakening force is much stronger than the awakening force that only works on itself.

In the face of this situation, don't the four major ethnic groups know that they should kill the one first?

What Wang Yu could see was Murong waterstop sitting on horseback.

He's the commander of black riding. It should be him.

Murong Shuitou's body exudes a strange atmosphere, with a strong power of vision.

This power of awakening is just opposite to the elder martial brother of Buddha Ruchen.

Shinto power is to absorb the vision power of believers, while Murong Shuitou is to enhance the power of his subordinates.

Every black riding place was in a mess.

Completely crushed in strength.

One by one, they were cut to death, and the encircled battle formation was directly destroyed.

Sometimes, when the black knight was rushing up, it was just like a black smoke coming out. The black knight had already killed the general in the distance.

Come on.

Wang Yu was so worried that the four nobles didn't let anyone kill Murong Shuitou.

Don't they dare? It's also possible.

These nobles only bully.

"Put down the butcher's knife and I'll leave you alive." Murong's voice rang out.

The Black Knight said angrily: "put down the butcher's knife."

But while they were shouting, their butcher's knife was raised high and cut down, and a noble family minister was killed on the spot.

Blood shot.

Wu Rong beside Wang Yu was pale.

It's bloody, it's cruel.

One by one, the fresh life became a cold corpse in the blink of an eye.

A lot of people she knows.

Thousands of people were killed very quickly, some became deserters, some were injured and left in the same place, almost no one had the power to resist.

The four Marquis and the nobles still didn't make a move, and the women's families were all scared in the window of the building.

Maybe I'll die here today.

"Do you still want to fight?"

The four Marquis are as pale as ashes.

"Murong Shuitou, we all made money and efforts to cultivate these people in those years." The prototype of heiqi is Murong's family minister and noble's sword.

In order to sharpen the knife, they really spent a lot of money and effort.

Now it's their life charm.

Nearly 100 black cavalry, no casualties.

This combat power is really terrible.

"You shouldn't do this to us." The eyes of marquis Wu were full of reluctance.

Murong Shuitou looked at them all the time and said, "I don't use black riding. You think you have won."

He turned over and got off the horse.

At this time, Wang Yu found that Murong Shuitou was very tall. Although it was not as terrible as the boss's three meters, it was more than two meters.

Wearing a suit of armor, it looks like the God of war in the myth.

Holding a long saber in his hand, the saber is longer than the ordinary one, and it is held on the grass.

"Lord, you don't have to do it yourself, we can."

Then he went out to ride and got off the horse.

Take the initiative.

"Good."

Murong Shuitou looked at the four Marquis and said, "if you can win, I'll leave. If you lose, I'll stay."

Wu Hou said: "Murong is still in water. The law enforcement court has gone. Hu Mingzhi has become a criminal of Yue. You should not work for him any more. Come back. You are a noble."

Murong Shuitou said, "are you begging for mercy?"

"Hu Mingzhi is finished. He is really finished. If he loses you again, there will be no hope of a comeback." Wu Hou said, "you don't have to be afraid of him."

Murong waterstop said: "you are afraid of me."

"Ten years ago, we were brothers and friends."

Indeed, at that time, they were the nobles among the nobles, enjoying great honor in this country.

"Why do you have to be a butcher for Hu Mingzhi?"

At that time, Murong waterstop was respected by people, but now it's masked.

No one wants to live like this.

"Hundred families, take his life."

Murong Shuitou is no longer talking to Marquis Wu.

The man who had just asked for war walked towards the four marquis.

"Who are you going to fight?"

Nobility is a symbol of status, but also synonymous with straw bag.

He is superior from childhood and has no worries all his life.

How many people are willing to struggle and improve their accomplishments.

So no matter how good the resources are, none of the four nobles has ever finished the whole. Instead, the whole body comes from the people and comes from the lower class than them.

Four people look at each other, really want to work hard, who on?

"Murong..." Marquis Wu is still unwilling. It's hard for him to understand why Murong is so determined to work for Hu Mingzhi. Wang Yu sighed in his heart that the three men were already in the Wu family. Even if Murong Shuitou is really rebellious, dare he? Even if you dare, after the rebellion, even if Hu Mingzhi loses power, it doesn't mean he's dead. Don't forget that Hu Mingzhi is also a complete body. He has enough strength to kill Murong Shuitou. All kinds of risks are far from making Murong water stop return“ Don't talk nonsense... "Murong Shuiping's eyes flashed a trace of disgust. He knew what the four Marquis had looked like. Except bullying people, they were good women. They all hollowed out their bodies." you don't want to fight, you can choose a younger generation. "“ All the Black Knights on my side are free to choose. If you can win, I'll spare your life. " The offspring of these people are more unbearable than they are. However, this made the four Marquis and the aristocratic children present see hope. Thousands of black riding households dare not fight, and hundreds of black riding households dare not fight. Even ordinary soldiers dare not“ I'll do it There was a cry, but fan Huiyue came out. He has been in the army all the year round. He is the most progressive among the nobles“ Good The aristocrats of the fan family were immediately excited. I have a sense of superiority, as if I am better than the other three“ What's your name? " Murong asked“ Fan Huiyue“ The fan family. " Murong took a look at fan Hou, and then said: "pick it." Fan Huiyue began to choose people. If he wins today, he will be a hero of the nobility. In the future, his official career will be brilliant. The key is to choose the weakest one. Behind Murong Shuitou, Baizhan black riding is as immobile as a mountain. Between killing and being killed, I don't know how many times I've experienced. My fortitude almost came from the shop, and everyone was covered and angry. He tried hard to feel the Qi of black riding, and black riding could not escape the law of Qi. The weaker the sense of Qi, the worse the strength. Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the military that the strong must stand in the front“ Let's see him. " He picked a black rider in the back. The man rolled over from his horse“ Please fight. "“ You go In the one-on-one situation, the blessing power of these Black Knights no longer exists, which is much weaker than before.