Chapter 817 The Demonic Coach

Kaixin, who was far away in the Mongolian enemy camp, had no idea what kind of impact and shock his actions of harvesting Mongolian cavalry on the grasslands brought to the Central Plains.

After nightfall, he broke through to 6,700 points in less than twenty minutes, not only to occupy the top spot, but also to leave countless martial arts masters in the Central Plains far behind!

This day...

It is destined to be a sleepless night.

However, the happy record also reminded many people that although both sides of the battle made a rest of their troops, this does not mean that there is no chance to obtain points - the military camp can order soldiers, but cannot support people from the world.

If the people in the martial arts world also carry out the execution according to the work and schedule of the army soldiers, charge head-on during the battle, and then return to the camp to rest, it will be a complete four-dimensional image and will not play much role!

People in the world should have their own style of doing things!

People in the world should use their own way to influence this war!!

That night, countless martial arts masters in the Central Plains left the camp and quietly disappeared into the grassland. There was Lu Mingyue here...

...

"It turns out that it's just a hundred people long, huh? This..." I solved the powerful Mongolian cavalry and was very surprised to find that the axe of the hundred people long fell to the ground without any damage. After ending the remaining Mongolian cavalry, I found that it turned out to be a 2-stage first-grade famous weapon with an attack power of 1,600 and its attributes were above ordinary first-grade famous weapon.

Just drop the weapon in the rank?

I was a little surprised and excited!

Although he is not taken seriously by a second-tier first-grade famous weapon, the finished level weapons are still valuable. Although first-grade equipment has begun to become popular, the market is still far from saturated and the demand is very large. It is not a problem to sell this weapon for one million - many people already have the ability to fight the equipment by themselves, and the price will naturally drop.

but……

Since a hundred people will drop two first-grade famous weapons, it proves that a thousand people will grow, ten thousand people will grow, and those generals will definitely drop higher and higher-level equipment!

This is a good opportunity...

"happy!"

"The big army is here!!" Yu Yan exclaimed not far away.

The scattered torches shone on the bodies of hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen, and the grassland returned to its previous dead silence. It quickly sped over from the dense light and shadows of the torches that appeared on the horizon with devastating momentum. In a vaguely, I felt happy that I heard two monotonous sounds of horse hooves passing by.

I turned my head and looked...

To the east, two black shadows were leaving in panic.

"Player?"

My heart became tight and I was happy and didn't care whether I guessed it was an enemy or a friend. I didn't dare to stay too much. I must dare to leave the place before the large army simply made it happen.

"Xin! Let's go!!"

Without saying a word, the two of them got on the horse quickly:

"drive!"

He speeds in the opposite direction without looking back.

Fortunately, the patrol team seemed to have only one group. Apart from the large army behind, there was no other shadow on the surrounding grasslands. The darkness was restored, which was very conducive to the two of them escaping.

After running for a while, when the large army reached the place where the battle had occurred before, the two of them decisively put away their mounts and completely disappeared from the grassland.

...

"Yu!"

With a shout, the sound of horse hooves suddenly weakened!

With the order of the burly black-armored man, thousands of iron cavalry stopped the castration and stopped moving outside the desolate and messy battlefield.

The Hei Family Man is obviously the leader of the cavalry brigade. He is stronger than the 100-man leader whom he had killed before, both in momentum and equipment...

His eyes narrowed slightly:

"Go and have a look."

The black-armored man smelled a strong smell of blood from the air. It is hard to imagine that in a short time, there were only half of hundreds of brothers who rushed over.

"yes!!"

Dozens of cavalry holding torches came out of the crowd quickly. The continuous fire light was neatly scattered, quickly illuminating a hundred meters in a radius, and also illuminating the hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who were sleeping on the ground, and countless corpses with familiar faces, all of which were missing into the eyes of the cavalry.

The pupils are tightening...

"There is a 100-man leader here, who is the captain of the patrol battalion!"

Hearing the exclamation of a subordinate, the black-armored man's eyebrows frowned into twists and his eyes were spitting out: "Damn the Central Plains master... come!"

"I'm here!"

"If you pass the order, you will say that a Central Plains martial arts master sneaked into the rear of our camp. You must let Khan send a few masters here!"

"Abide by the order!"

A team of cavalry took the order quickly.

Just as I was about to leave the team, a loud and majestic voice suddenly sounded behind the team:

"No!"

A huge black shadow flew past the crowd like a giant bat and suddenly landed in front of the black-armored man!

The middle-aged man, about forty, is tall and burly, with his eyes as lightning, his eyebrows as sharp swords, and his face is cut with a knife. He is powerful without anger. Against the backdrop of a luxurious purple cloak, he is extremely majestic and tall!

Seeing the visitor, the black-armored man's face changed and he quickly dismounted:

"Keep the military advisor!"

Hurry!

Almost at the same time, thousands of cavalry dismounted and knelt on one knee! The loud and neat sound waves spread from the dim grassland:

"Keep the demon handsome guy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious middle-aged man turned his face. It was Zhao Deyan, the number one master of the Demon Sect, the military advisor of the Mongolian army, and the serious master of the mythology realm...

"What are some clues."

As soon as Zhao Deyan finished speaking, the black-armored man quickly replied:

"I am ignorant! There is no detailed information about the enemy yet, but it can be confirmed that the other party is a martial arts master in the Central Plains. Most of the brothers killed their names in one blow, and there are not many people."

Zhao Deyan did not speak again, walked a few steps between the corpses, sweeping the messy corpses all over the ground with cold eyes, and soon saw something strange from the scars on the corpses:

Most of the Mongolian cavalry were shot by arrows;

Part of it was shocked to death by the fierce palm force on the spot;

There are also some, which are sword wounds...the same as the scars of the corpse I encountered on the way when I came.

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing... These are caused by the Fighting Star Transfer or the Great Transfer of the Universe... As for the swordsmanship, it is very fast to take action, and it is not visible at the moment." Zhao Deyan gave out a lot of information in a few words, and then his brows tightened:

"It seems that it is the boy from the Murong family..."

"Murong Family?"

"A rising star recently appeared in the Central Plains martial arts world. She is very strong and is a big trouble for our Demon Sect... If it were him, you will have no use here... Go back! Go back!" After the brigade of cavalry fell and turned around, Zhao Deyan withdrew his gaze looking up at the sparse starry sky, quickly glanced at the two lines of horse hoof marks in the distance, and sneered: "I dared to go deep into the rear of the enemy camp on the first day, and the young man was indeed ignorant and fearless!"

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh"...
Chapter completed!