Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 220

Black Wolf King Bi Shihua sneered and said:
"Dare to resist my Commander's Futu army in the mere state of Martial Saints. It's like a mantis' arm is like a cart, and he is beyond his control."

"Today let this young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth understand what is the number one cavalry in the world and what is the cold reality."

"Knowing the way of war and killing, it's not some child's play, the bloody bravery of a reckless man, vulnerable to a single blow."

In an instant, Yang Jiao held the reins with one hand, and the fiery red horse roared, causing the Futu army to feel agitated.

Even the alien horses under the crotches of several generals headed by the Buddha Army began to become irritable.

The black blood horse used by the most powerful cavalry in the world, Tie Futu, is one foot long and eight feet high, with a black body and a distance of fifty steps in the blink of an eye.

Out of a thousand black blood horses, one of them is likely to produce a heterogeneous horse, which is called a black magic unicorn.

Because this kind of horse is not only taller and more durable than the black blood horse, but also has many horny scales from the legs to the abdomen.

Like the legendary unicorn.These horny scales are very tough, even comparable to iron armor, and cannot be cut by a war knife.

Now the black wolf king Bi Shihua and the others are riding the black magic unicorn.

The horse that Yang Jiao was riding was bought a batch of Fire Rome two years ago with a lot of money, and his horse was the king of Fire Rome.

Originally possessed the strength and physical strength of a congenital martial artist, and after Yang Jiao's long-term washing of the Yi Jing with the negative energy of heaven and earth, he not only understands the human language, but also has the spiritual wisdom of seven or eight years old, and even rivals the peak grand master.

So much so that the prestige of the horse king exuded deterred all the horses present.

"Yun'an, you child, don't think that you can defeat my commander's [-] Buddha army alone."

"Or you also understand that it is because of you that the commander-in-chief came here to kill people."

"Are you trying to sacrifice yourself for others, trying to sacrifice yourself to save thousands of soldiers and civilians who have been killed?"

The black wolf king Bi Shihua paused slightly, and taunted:
"The Confucianism, Taoism, benevolence and righteousness spoken of in Zhongtu Tianzhou are really pedantic."

When Yang Jiao heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with emotion:
"Leading troops to fight is definitely not about benevolence and righteousness. A general has only one goal, and that is to win."

"The reason why I came here alone today is because you are nothing more than some people who insert labels and sell their heads, the generation of chickens and dogs."

His face was icy, and he said every word:
"Slaying you is like pulling weeds."

"Insanity."

The pitch-black cloak worn by the black wolf king Bi Shihua was automatic without wind, and the double-edged ax in his hand was raised high:
"Boys, let this kid know what is called the number one cavalry in the world."

After the order was given, the Futu Army Prison Battalion was the first to charge, followed by the vanguard cavalry composed of innate martial artists.

The sound of horseshoes vibrating like mountains and seas, hit Yang Jiao like a violent storm.

"Hahaha."

Seeing this, Yang Jiao let out a deafening roar, which immediately stopped the Futu army's momentum, and many soldiers fell off their horses.

Then, with great pride, he took out his horse's longbow, and shot at the leaders of the jail word battalion with the momentum of nine stars.

Immediately, the arrow, which looked like a cannonball, went straight to the head of the Commander of the Futu Army Prison Battalion.

Ouyang Shan, possessed Dacheng, Yu Wentu, possessed, Murong Hu, the peak of appearance, the three of them were directly washed away by the masculine power of qi and blood contained in Yang Jiao's arrow.

As a result, they were killed, but the prison camp of the Buddha Army was originally a battalion composed of death row criminals.

The death of the commander, on the contrary, aroused their ferocity. Since retreating will also be rushed to death by the forward cavalry, why not go forward and fight for a way out.

Yang Jiao's solitary youthful appearance immediately aroused the desire to survive in the hearts of all the prison camp soldiers.

In an instant, nine more arrows came through the air, and each arrow was so powerful, and it was also running at high speed.

As a result, each arrow pierced through the lives of dozens of soldiers one after another.

When the bows and arrows in Yang Jiao's quiver were used up, the Prison Battalion had already reduced its staff by one-third.

However, at this time, the remaining people in the Prison Camp have been stunned by Yang Jiao's stance like Yan Luo's death, and their minds have gone blank. To end this nightmare.

Looking at the approaching army, Yang Jiao had a look of excitement in his eyes. He brazenly charged at the Buddha army with a gun, and couldn't help cheering up with poetry, shouting loudly:
"Men should be murderers, and murderers are merciless."

"The immortal karma of Qianqiu is all in killing."

The Shangmang sharp gun suddenly swallowed the gun light, and the gun body was fused with the blood of 33 kinds of powerful demon gods in ancient times, possessing the characteristic of infinite strength.

Induced by Yang Jiao, he used the Changhong Piercing Japanese Style in "Infernal Affairs".

In an instant, a green and long rainbow, like the Milky Way across the starry night, rushed towards the prison camp with unstoppable power.

In a breath, everyone died.

Seeing this, the vanguard cavalry in the rear rushed towards Yang Jiao with a blank expression.

Tie Futu is known as the number one cavalry in the world, not only their weapons and horses, their cultivation level is higher than other cavalry, most importantly, they are not only cruel to the enemy, but also cruel to their comrades, and even to themselves , and, also believe in the military order of never retreating.

Yang Jiao didn't care about this, and danced in the sun again. In the sky, the scorching flames turned into fists fell, and the flames contained the unparalleled wind and subtle spear lights.

When the blossoming beautiful fireworks fell on them with lightning speed.

Blood spattered everywhere, and screams continued.

Among the thousands of troops, Yang Jiao held his head high and said:

"Black Wolf King, you still plan to watch from the sidelines, hahaha, the number one cavalry soldier in the world, is that all?"

Seeing Yang Jiao in the army, driving his horses to kill, the soldiers of the Futu Army decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he kept composing poems loudly:

"Between the world of killing and fighting, Meng Ting was terribly frightened."

"Killing a person in three steps, the heart stops and the hands don't stop."

"The blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the corpse rested on Qianxun Mountain."

"After the battle, the strong man is tired and sleeps on the enemy's corpse."

"In ancient times, benevolence and virtue only harmed people, and morality has never been true."

"Don't you see, the liger's prey is famous, but the poor elk has no pity."

"The world has always eaten the weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain."

"Junxiu asked, men can do what they want."

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound, and a big ax with double-edged blades smashed Huashan with all its strength, and slashed towards Yang Jiao.

"Zheng!"

There was a clash of sounds of gold and stone in the air.

"You are so vicious." The black wolf king Bi Shihua was so shaken that he and his horse retreated seven or eight feet.

"What a young god general who is unparalleled in battle, what a killer, I didn't expect you to reach the pinnacle of martial arts at such a young age."

"It seems that it is really hard to keep you."

"Hey, kill the embryo." Yang Jiao shouted loudly:
"When a man behaves, he should be violent. Matters and benevolence are incompatible."

"A man is in the arena of killing, and his courage is like a bear and his eyes are like a wolf."

"If you are born as a man, you will kill. Don't teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart."

(End of this chapter)