Amidst the howling cold wind, Chu Yu wore a dark blue cloak that was flying. Under the moonlight, her pretty face looked even more heroic. She hung a sword on her waist, rode her horse to the camp, and began to select a thousand elites. She knew
What Lin Zhao wanted to do was to use these thousand elites to carry coffin bearers. Naturally, they had to be the best among the elites, so he selected all the warriors with good strength in the army. Among them, there was an eighth-level warrior and more than ten seventh-level warriors.
Warriors, plus more than 200 warriors of the sixth realm, and the rest are basically warriors of the fourth realm and fifth realm. With this thousand-man war cavalry, she even has the confidence to compete with the demon cavalry in number of over 10,000. She will definitely not
Will suffer a loss.
"Get ready to go down Beishan!"
Chu Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice to the crowd: "Our opponents this time are the coffin-carryers from the ghost world. Those coffin-carriers have refined zombies and ghosts, so everyone must be alert.
A body of fists and a heart of energy must not fall, do you understand?"
"Understood!"
A kind of snowy cavalry raised their heads in unison, showing the pride of the snowy Tianchi soldiers.
However, at this moment, Chu Yu saw a young face among the group of people. She frowned, and immediately walked over and grabbed a young cavalryman by the ear, saying: "You think I can't see it?"
You, brat?"
"Ah ah ah, sister Chu Yu, it hurts, it hurts!"
Among the crowd, Chu Yu picked out the person who was Chen Ben, a young Nine Realm martial artist. Among this group of people, Chen Ben was the strongest, but the youngest, and Chen Ben joined
So far, Snowy Tianchi has only practiced boxing and cavalry tactics, and has never really been on the battlefield, so it is impossible for Chu Yu to let him face the terrifying coffin-carrying man.
"Brat!"
Chu Yu let go, put his hands on his hips and said: "Have you forgotten what Lin Shuai said? You, Chen Ben, must practice boxing on the snowy Tianchi until you become a ten-level martial artist. Have you put your
Have you forgotten what Brother Lin Zhao said?!"
A group of cavalrymen laughed.
Chen Ben had a very stubborn temper. He pursed his lips and looked dissatisfied: "Sister Chu Yu, I came to the Snow Region Legion to slay demons and ghosts. Now that so many coffin-carrying men have appeared in the north, why can't I go down the mountain?
Even if Brother Lin Zhao finds out, I will still say the same thing."
"Okay, okay, let's go, I'll take you to see Lin Shuai, as long as you can convince him!"
"ah?"
Chen Ben hurriedly grabbed Chu Yu's arm, his big eyes full of pleading: "Sister Chu Yu, I was wrong, I was wrong, but I really want to go down the mountain with you to kill monsters... Besides, I am now a
Naturally, a Nine Realm martial artist needs to be polished in actual combat. Sister Chu Yu, to be fair, you don't take me with you every time you kill the enemy. Is this fair to me? And take a step back, those coffin carriers are so powerful.
There is even the Galaxy realm, but as for brother Lin Zhao, although he is strategizing, his realm is not high. If something happens to brother Lin Zhao, will I, Chen Ben, be able to live with it? Take me with you, even if you secretly serve as Lin Zhao
My brother's bodyguard can be used as well. No matter what happens, I can still protect him with my fists when he is in danger, right?"
Chu Yu frowned. It is true that what Chen Ben said made sense, and Chen Ben was born with supernatural power. His ninth-level martial artist was comparable to the tenth-level martial artist. Taking him with him would not only sharpen his strength, but also make him more powerful.
Protect Lin Zhao well, besides, if you protect him a little, and there are ten demon soul swords from Zhi Zhi on the snowy Tianchi, there will basically be no problem.
"okay!"
Chu Yu gently pressed his helmet, covering Chen Ben's face under the helmet, and said with a smile: "Lower your head a little bit, don't let Lin Shuai see it, otherwise I won't be able to help you, go over there From now on, you should always follow your brother Lin Zhao and protect his safety."
"yes!"
The young man clasped his fists solemnly, then raised his helmet, with a simple and bright smile on his face: "Thank you, Sister Chu Yu!"
"Let's go down the mountain!"
So, the young man mingled with the crowd, rode a Yunxi war horse, wore the armor of a snowy cavalryman, and went down the mountain with everyone, carrying a spear. From a distance, Lin Zhao came to meet him at the bottom of the mountain, holding a sword. I met everyone and went down the mountain together.
…
It was ten minutes in the morning in the snow forest in the northern part of the snowy Tianchi Lake, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.
Lin Zhao did not let everyone hold up torches, and marched solely relying on the vision of the warriors and Yunxi's horses. Not far away was the hillside. On the hillside, there were at least more than 50 coffin bearers digging around for the bones left over from the war. The whole mountain was filled with corpses, which made people feel horrified.
Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Chu Yu, lead the people to detour from the right and encircle this hillside. Once the encirclement is successful, everyone will attack the mountain with all their strength. They will kill one with bows, arrows and spears first, and then charge towards the mountain with their swords. , try to fight quickly and don’t give these coffin-carrying men a chance to escape. Since they dare to come, we in the Snowy Tianchi must give them a painful beating!"
"Yes, sir!"
Chu Yu nodded and led the 500 troops into two groups. Lin Zhao led the remaining 500 troops and detoured from the left. Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves began to roar. In the darkness, coffin-carrying men were already alert. Someone was there. Someone on the hillside screamed: "Be careful, those human bastards on the snowy Tianchi are coming!"
"Peng!"
A golden fist soared into the sky from the north. Under Chu Yu's blazing punch, a Jindan-level coffin-carrying man and his coffin were directly transformed into a rain of blood and debris, and then a flying sword jumped out. In Yunjian Lake, a six-level coffin-carrying man was pierced between the eyebrows. Chu Yu was a battle-hardened man, and every blow hit the target. He only wanted to kill people, not any bells and whistles.
"superior!"
After Lin Zhao gave the order, many snow-capped cavalrymen rushed towards the hillside. Many of them raised their crossbows and fired "chichichichi" randomly, killing the purple zombies, white zombies, and green zombies who jumped down from the mountain. The zombies were shot into hedgehogs, and then they picked up the spear from the bag on the horse's back and threw it out full of vitality. Many zombies and coffin-carrying men were pierced by the spears, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Be careful!"
Someone shouted, and as soon as they climbed up the mountain, a group of fierce ghosts came with the wind.
"The fist breaks the evil!"
When Lin Zhao shouted, many snow knights punched one after another, and suddenly a series of blazing fists exploded in the air. The martial artist had a breath of heaven and earth Qi, but the ghosts of those ghosts could not dissipate and were imprisoned in the coffin. Among them, they are extremely afraid of the wind, rain and thunder in the world. Once they encounter the majestic fist, they will naturally be overwhelmed. At one time, more than ten fierce ghosts were blown away by the fist in the blink of an eye. , their cultivation level plummeted, but there were also many Snowland Cavalrymen whose cultivation level was not high enough, who fell off their horses and died in battle under the attack of the evil spirits of the middle and fifth realms.
It is impossible to avoid losses in this kind of battle.
"kill!"
Lin Zhao galloped towards the hillside with his horse. At the same time, he took out an Evil-Breaking Talisman from his arms, burned it and threw it out. This green Evil-Breaking Talisman exploded on the hillside like a thunderbolt. The two Green Zombies and the three Ghosts were beaten back and forth, losing a lot of energy and blood, but they were not counted in Lin Zhao's output. Killing the enemy with the talisman was counted in the plot, not in the player data.
"Asshole!"
In the air, a figure descended from the sky. It was a Nascent Soul coffin-carrying man. He hid in an old pine tree for a long time. He did not move out until Lin Zhao, the "thief leader", climbed the mountain. The Nascent Soul-level coffin-carrying man closed his palms Together, they fired a blazing blow at Lin Zhao.
"..."
Lin Zhao saw it clearly. He locked a small animal on the side and directly swung his sword energy to hit it. His body suddenly moved sideways and escaped from the opponent's lock. But at this moment, a figure jumped up from the horse and struck hard. The fist landed on the cheek of the person carrying the coffin in the Nascent Soul Realm, and there was a sudden "click", and the brow bone was cracked.
"Don't hurt my brother Lin Zhao!"
Chen Ben roared like thunder, grabbed the throat of the coffin-carrying person in the Nascent Soul Realm with one hand, and threw him to the ground. Then he turned around and kicked away the green zombie who was comparable to the Ninth Realm. The fist circled, and he flew down and landed another hard punch on the abdomen of the Nascent Soul Realm coffin-carrying man, causing the opponent to vomit blood.
"This brat!"
Lin Zhao frowned. He never expected that Chen Ben would follow him down the mountain. In Lin Zhao's eyes, he would be the number one martial artist in the snowy Tianchi in the future. What would he do if he failed here?
But Lin Zhao did not let Chen Ben be distracted. He came from the flank with his sword, lit a sword talisman and used Xiao Jiuer's blazing sword, knocking out the coffin-carrying men until they vomited blood and retreated.
"Chen Ben, be careful and protect yourself!"
"Yes, brother Lin Zhao!"
Chen Ben gritted his teeth and punched the head of the Nascent Soul Realm coffin bearer beneath him, then he jumped into the air and turned a Sixth Realm coffin bearer into a rain of blood with a heavy punch. His strength was astonishing. A martial artist in the Yunyou realm who is in the tenth realm, his strength is really something that even a person cannot hide!
…
"Um?"
After Chu Yu punched, he glanced over there and saw Chen Ben's body soaring into the air, surrounded by fists. He didn't know how to hide his clumsiness. Although he had outstanding military exploits, it was too easy to suffer losses in the chaotic battlefield. He must turn around. I talked about him nicely, but at this moment, an evil aura hidden in the breeze suddenly hit my face.
Oops, I was careless!
Chu Yu turned around and crossed his arms, quickly raising his fist to resist the opponent's blow.
I saw a blood-red palm protruding from the whirlpool of evil energy, and gave Chu Yu a heavy palm, and this palm had a strong effect of overwhelming the world. The opponent turned out to be a coffin-carrying man in the upper five realms!
"Peng!"
Chu Yu snorted softly, and flew out into the air, hitting the mountain heavily. Where she was originally, an old man carrying a coffin stepped out of the whirlpool of evil energy, and raised the corner of his mouth: "A mere tenth realm martial artist, how dare you So rampant, have you never died?"
Behind him, a coffin-carrying girl wearing a cheongsam and showing her slender legs appeared with a bright smile and said: "Master, you are finally here. I thought you would not be able to catch up with the excitement!"
The old man carrying the coffin in the eleventh realm sneered: "Tan Xin, stop talking so much, go ahead, kill them first!"
"Yes, Master!"
The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, attacked Chen Ben who was standing in the wind. This young martial artist was so impressive and his fists were terrifying. Who else would he kill if he didn't kill him first?
