Chapter 225: Zhan Fengyu
In the distance, two figures can be seen on the high platform, jumping off. After riding the two extremely majestic wind-riding horses, they began to flee frantically into the barracks.
And under the high platform, there were only four or five hundred relatives, their faces were extremely green, and together with thousands of soldiers guarding the camp, they blocked the gate of the camp. But at this moment, they formed a group in a hurry, and each of them was panicked and slightly afraid, and it was almost a mess.
Seeing this, Zong Yuan couldn't help showing a look of indifference in his eyes, and felt slightly disappointed in his chest. These two people, at this moment, dare not even join forces to fight him!
That time two years ago, even though he knew he was going to die, he didn't step back from Feng Yu's knife. Such a person is also worthy to be called in the world with him?
Then, like an electric current passing through his mind, he remembered what Zong Shou said to him in Jiefu City a few days ago. First, the heads of Xiong Kui and Feng Yu should be cut off and made into urinals!
Not only in Jiefu City, he said that day when he was in a state of despair. Before the war today, when I was feeling down, Shizi also mentioned it.
It's just that at that time, he thought it was Zong Shou's words of encouragement as a joke, so he couldn't take it seriously.
Up to this moment, he couldn't help but feel his blood rushing and his mood stand upright. Fen, the eldest son of his family, really did what he said, and never said half a lie. Saying that he wants to behead the two of them with his own hands is really giving him a chance.
In an instant, countless pictures flooded into my mind. Two years ago, on the battlefield, he was slashed by Feng Yu with a big sword, and he was so crushed that he could only kneel on the ground. There are also those gossips that have irritated him in the past two years. Even in Jiefu City, the extremely ugly words of these two people.
Zong Yuan couldn't help but smile, at this moment, the immortal doesn't really care much about life and death, honor and disgrace, but there is really too much depression in these years!
If you don't take the heads of these two people today, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the kindness of the son?
"kill!"
Driving the horse violently made the dragonhorn and winged horse accelerate again. Zong Yuan fired one shot at a time, without any sign of stagnation, before he crashed into the gate of the camp, all the thousands of armored soldiers were almost defeated in one blow, even if Feng Yuxiongkui's personal soldiers tried their best to stop them, it was also futile. Three thousand cavalry trampled on them, and they were completely crushed and submerged without even splashing a slightly larger wave. The wooden camp gate several feet high was also smashed by Zong Yuan's shot! Then many Xuanjia knights poured in like a tide. The two who were fleeing continued to pursue.
Both Feng Yu and Xiongkui were completely lost at this time, and they no longer had the calm demeanor they had before.
Although the wind-riding steeds under their crotches are all different species, they have entered the fourth-order realm. Originally, he expected that even if he couldn't fight, he would be able to escape, but at this moment, for some unknown reason, the dragon horned and winged horse under Zong Yuan seemed to have gone completely mad, and the speed of the horse was so fast that they almost Four percent! This distance of one hundred feet may only take tens of breaths of time to completely catch up!
"I blame his grandma for running away. It's so fast!"
Xiong Yu glanced back, his eyes were extremely gloomy. He has a burly figure, and the male clans are almost as heavy as the wind wolf clan. Even if he is also riding a fourth-order mutant wind-riding horse, he is still ten horses behind Fengyu.
He didn't have the slightest intention to fight, and he already knew it well. With the original commander of Zong, three thousand Xuanshan cavalry rode across thousands of troops. To take the head of one person among the ten thousand armies is like picking something out of a pocket!
On the other hand, among the six Xuanwu masters, one was seriously injured and four died. There is no news about the two Yangling masters. The army was terrified and demoralized. At this moment, even if 400,000 people are piled together, it may not be able to stop the opponent from beheading and killing. What's more, at this moment, the two of them seem to be inseparable, and there is no chance to rectify the army at all.
The original plan was to take advantage of the cover of this barracks and escape together from behind. Anyway, the opponent only had 3,000 troops, and 400,000 people could kill them no matter how much they killed. At this moment, they disperse in a rush, but more people can escape from this strait.
On the contrary, if I die here, I will lose everything...
But if the chase continued like this, before he escaped from the barracks, he was about to be shot by Zong Yuan who was chasing up from behind!
Turning his eyes, Xiongkui only hesitated for a moment. He turned around the horse directly, and galloped in another direction with the shi beside him. There is still his 100,000 infantry troops there, as long as Zong Yuan doesn't pursue and fight fiercely, his life can be protected. It's just that this move is a little risky. But left and right are dead, it is better to give it a go!
After separating from Feng Yu, Xiong Kui ran another fifty or sixty feet, and then looked behind him again.
Seeing Zong Yuan who was following closely behind, he only gave him a cold look, then ignored him, and still ran after Feng Yu's figure. Ling Xiongkui breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.
Secretly said it was a fluke, fortunately, fortunately, it was the person who forced Zong Yuan to kneel two years ago, not himself.
The distance of one hundred zhang has been shortened to less than twenty zhang in just an instant. That Feng Yu seemed to know that he couldn't escape anymore, after galloping for a while, he finally let go of all chances, let out a long roar, jumped off the horse, and directly slashed behind him with a sword!
"Two years ago, I could make you kneel down and beg for mercy! Two years later, I, Feng Yu, can kill you as well! Leopard Lijian, cut!
The seven-foot long sword, just by swinging the wind, smashed all the military tents and wooden posts within a few hundred feet. And the ground under Feng Yu's body also suddenly sank by a full two feet. The entire back ground with a radius of 50 zhang was completely sunken, and the sword was struck with a force of three million catties! The shadow of the sword is like the wind, coming in an instant. Bringing up a series of afterimages, they slashed in front of Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan didn't even blink his eyes, if it was an hour ago. With Feng Yu's sword, even if he tried his best, he could only avoid the danger of death. At this moment, in the eyes, it is not worth sneering at.
Even if he couldn't do it himself, the prince who controlled his body could easily take this person's life.
The gun in his hand is extremely simple to pick, and with the use of ingenuity, the gun will shake. It caused the huge sword in Feng Yu's hand to be thrown out of his hand, and it was thrown dozens of feet away.
Then when the dragon-horned and winged horse passed by at high speed, Zong Yuan pulled out his saber suddenly with lightning speed, swiped the saber and slashed, causing Feng Yu's head to fly high!
Then the purple thunder gun in his hand flashed again and brought the head back. I saw that Feng Yu's eyes were still staring angrily. The pupils in the eyes are still not slack, and they seem to be conscious. Apart from being dazed, there was nothing but resentment and resentment inside, but Zong Yuan didn't bother to care about him, and hung Feng Yu's head on his waist.
In his heart, he was secretly wondering that the things he did just now were actually all from his own thoughts. The original way is that the prince would not be so boring, but he did it logically.
He waved his limbs tentatively, and sure enough, he could move freely. Immediately after, he no longer doubted, probably the battle had been won, his eldest son no longer controlled his body, but at this moment behind him, all the knights of Xuanshan City who followed closely were all silent for a while.
When he followed Zong Yuan to the battle earlier, he was completely desperate, and only wanted to drag one person to his back. It wasn't until Zong Yuan led them to defeat the 50,000 cavalry, and smashed Yangxuan. There was only a little hope in my heart. In the back, after stepping through seven formations in a row, even the well-known Heiyunlong Gunner and Kuangbear Warrior in the east were also trampled under the hooves of the horses, and there seemed to be a flame rising in the chest.
But at this moment, seeing Feng Yu's head chopped off by Zong Yuan with his own eyes, he was at a loss for a moment. Feelings of disbelief and ecstasy surged into the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't react for a while. I just felt that everything in front of me was a little dazed, and I couldn't believe that this terrifying record was created by myself!
Among the crowd, only Tan Tao remained calm. First he took a deep breath, and then he let out a long cry: "Fengyu has been cut! My Xuanshan is mighty!"
There was inner breath in that sound, which shocked the whole world. The three thousand black armor knights came back to their senses slightly at this moment. Then he shouted crazily.
"I am a Xuanshan Jiaqi, and today my horse rides thousands of troops, invincible!"
They all looked at Zong Yuan with reverent eyes. They all raised their swords and guns and saluted from afar.
"Zilei is invincible, facing Wushuang to the east!"
The howls of 3,000 people gathered together, and the sound shook for more than ten miles. And outside the barracks. The many people and horses in Yunxia Mountain City all had earthy faces.
Some generals were silent, and without a moment's hesitation, they led the people under their command and ran wildly outside the gorge at the other end. The tens of thousands of troops scattered in an instant. Although he didn't throw away his helmet and armor, he was still running like a wolf, which seemed to be the most chaotic.
And even the people in Lieyan Mountain all looked sad and worried.
Their son and Feng Yu are together, Feng Yu is dead, then their son, is he alive or dead now?
The 30,000 cavalry troops that had surrounded the chariot formation also withdrew one after another at this moment.
At this moment, Xiong Kui just ran out of the camp gate from the other side. Two hundred zhang away was his army of hundreds of thousands. The tens of thousands of cavalry in the distance are also quickly approaching.
Xiongkui immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was already safe, he couldn't help turning his head, looking at the back of the camp gate with some melancholy eyes.
"Then Feng Yu actually died like this? It's a pity. In the future, Yunxia Mountain will probably have no successors, hehe!"
Shaking his head, he wanted to hide among the cavalry. However, Xiongkui suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, and turned his head to look to his right.
I saw that direction, and at some point, there was a thin mountain mist, covering a radius of more than a hundred miles, and rapidly expanding in all directions.
Xiongkui raised his eyebrows indifferently at first, then thought of something, his complexion immediately turned pale. Then, in the next moment, a thunderous hoofbeat was heard, approaching rapidly. ! .