Sukhba Beast stood in front of the king's tent with a knife in his hand, his tiger eyes gleaming and his face full of ferocity, looking coldly at the chaotic camp. His gorgeous and loose clothes could not hide his strong and heroic figure, let alone block the aura that resembled that of a king.
As wild and domineering as a beast in the wilderness.
Just as 'Sukhba beast' means 'tiger', 'ferocious tiger' in Mongolian, he is indeed a famous tiger on the Outer Mongolian prairie! Despite his advanced age, he is still domineering and strong.
His tall body contains a strength that is not weaker than that of his youth and... a wild heart!
Beside him, Wulihan, the second 'warrior' of the Cha'an tribe, stood quietly with his head bowed while carrying an iron rod. Like most Mongolian men, Wulihan was huge and strong, with dark and shiny muscles.
She was shiny, but her messy hair was scattered randomly, and most of her face was hidden in it. Her head was lowered deeply, and her eyes were raised coldly, exuding a sinister aura. At first glance, she looked like a ferocious devil.
The two stood one behind the other, and the aura they exuded was extremely astonishing. The spacious open space around them and around the king's tent was filled with guardian warriors and elite light cavalry troops. They were all the bravest in the tribe.
warrior!
Compared to the chaos and noise outside, this place seemed extremely quiet. There was a strong sense of solemnity and depression in the silence, and the air was filled with heavy breathing and angry arrogance. Obviously... this sudden chaos made them feel very depressed.
Oops.
They also chose to 'wait'. As long as the chaotic situation in the periphery continues or has the momentum to expand, they will definitely attack as a whole and carry out a strong suppression. If the enemy is gradually strangled, they will also 'receive' them here.
'!Give these arrogant enemies the most cruel punishment!
However...while waiting quietly, what they were waiting for was not a signal to attack, nor an enemy to be captured, but...
Di Cheng Snow Lion ran quickly, charging and killing all those who stood in his way.
There is a kind of momentum called indomitable, there is a kind of toughness called unparalleled strength, and there is a kind of domineering called...sweeping thousands of armies!
Faced with the madness of the holy beast and the wrath of the Human Emperor, the so-called solid line was not as safe as expected. "Freak and blood flying" and "people turned upside down" became the most realistic words to describe the scene. The angry cavalry troops even
Not even the slightest bit of blocking effect was exerted.
In just four or five minutes, Di Cheng Snow Lion almost crossed half of the camp and rushed into the central royal tent area.
It was empty here, with no messy tents or any obstructions. Only the densely packed torches illuminated it like daylight.
Some, just the nearly 100 ‘patriarch’s guard troops’ at the front!!
Facing the arrival of the two 'blood objects', Di Cheng and Snow Lion, Sukhba Beast's muscles suddenly tightened, while Wulihan slowly raised his head. Many of the guard troops collectively drew their weapons, and their sharp gazes were like sharp arrows.
Locking on Di Cheng and Snow Lion, the atmosphere became as solid as ice in an instant!!
Di Cheng's eyes sparkled with blood, and he immediately locked onto the gorgeously dressed Sukhba Beast. He ran fast, and his strength continued to accumulate towards his legs. After a moment, he used the momentum of the impact to roll violently, and a loud roar shook the sky: "Blood Debt"
Pay with blood! Bury with my dead brother...!"
When he flips in the air, he is extremely domineering, and with one strike of the knife, he splits the space!! Like a tsunami, like a hurricane! Like a landslide, like the ground collapse!!
Under the double surge of sound and momentum, Di Cheng broke out with a terrifying offensive that shocked people's hearts, tumbling over four meters in the air, and from a distance of more than ten meters, like thunder, and exploded into the center of the camp.
The war horse neighed and raised its hooves. Two strong Mongolian villains suddenly appeared with angry faces and roared at the same time. As the war horse stood horizontally, the war horse sword slashed fiercely, like two startling giants, crossing and attacking, brazenly attacking.
Clang!! Bang!! The offensive was unparalleled and unparalleled. Di Cheng's horse-killing sword broke two swords on the spot and crashed to the ground. Because the momentum was too fierce, the three people's horse-cutting swords shattered one after another, and the two Mongolian villains were caught off guard.
He threw himself heavily to the ground.
It can be said that people are overwhelmed!!
"Death! Die, die, die! Die!" Di Cheng fell to the ground, his wild momentum erupting like a flood, his expression ferocious, his face distorted, his screams mixed with endless violence tearing the night apart, two sharp claws like
He slammed into the throats of the horses on the left and right like thunder, burst out with force, and his fingertips were as strong as steel nails, pinching into the throats of the horses alive.
Ah!!!! The screams were still there, the evil aura was still there, and the terrifying power continued to surge. Di Chengru took off his bow and shot arrows into the sky, and in his hands... the two frightened horses were torn apart by him.
One man flew into the air, and two horses lost control. In the trembling and horrified eyes of the audience, Di Cheng tore at the two whining horses... He flew three and a half meters into the air!!
"Oh my God!!!" Everyone gasped, their scalps were numb, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Di Cheng's arms surged with power, his body twisted forcefully, his horse flew around and spun, and scarlet blood sprayed into the sky.
It was like a bloody storm, thrown out in a wide arc, and crashed to the ground like a comet.
That momentum, that tremor, was like a hammer hitting everyone's heart, shattering the tenacity and anger!
"Pay with blood, pay back my brother's life!!" Di Cheng roared, tears dripping down his face, his expression twisted and ferocious. As his body fell to the ground, the two war horses fiercely bombarded the Sukhba beast in front of him like cannonballs.
, many of the cavalry guarding the cavalry fell into panic instantly, and retreated in confusion amid strange screams.
They could compete with swords and block iron rods, but... faced with two huge war horses smashed down from high altitude, they were... really frightened, and the * war horses even retreated hastily.
Boom!! A huge roar resounded through the base, thick dust flew up, and the ground in the central area shook significantly.
What is meant by ‘shattering momentum’? The interpretation is most accurate at this moment!
However... amidst the flying dust and the whining of the war horses, a strong body suddenly rushed out.
Black hair was flying, his body was rising, his sharp, knife-like eyes were fixed on Di Cheng, his cold and hard face was full of gloom, and the iron rod roared with vigor, and flew towards Di Cheng's head and struck it down in the air.
There was no sound, no roar, but the strength of the momentum, the weight of the evil intention, and the swiftness and fierceness of the attack were all extremely shocking.
Even though Di Cheng was in the midst of a rampage, he had to switch from "attack" to "retreat". He raised his knees, rolled in the opposite direction, and retreated three or four meters.
Boom! Click! The iron rod fell in the air. It did not hit Di Cheng, but the fallen war horse was smashed to pieces. The * iron rod broke the back of the war horse on the spot, and scarlet blood spattered everywhere. One of the horse's
The minced meat hit Wulihan's face, making a crisp sound.
Wulihan stuck out his tongue, rolled the minced meat into his mouth, and stared at Di Cheng coldly while chewing, exuding the most primitive wildness and madness from the inside out.
It seems like a real wild beast, but also like an uncivilized savage human being.
Di Cheng slowly shook off the broken meat and bones from his mouth, and his body lay down like a beast. After a short pause, the power of his feet suddenly surged, and his whole body was like a crazy cheetah, shooting out in an instant.
Two seconds? One second!!
In one second, with a distance of five meters, Di Cheng ran fast and appeared in front of Wulihan in an instant. With the momentum of the impact and the surge of power, while maintaining the forward momentum... his whole body suddenly rose into the air.
The right foot, which was full of energy, drew a majestic arc, carrying unparalleled wild momentum, and went straight to Wulihan's head.
The speed was so fast that it was beyond Wulihan's reaction to fight back. It was too late to swing the iron rod to attack. At the critical moment, his body rushed forward, his left hand clenched his fist, and he tried his best to intercept Di Cheng's leg sweep.
The collision of fists and feet, the collision of power, Wulihan was brave and tyrannical. He could face the violent invasion of the emperor-level strongman. Faced with this unimaginable explosive power, the result... click, the clenched iron fist was like being bombarded by a hammer, and the bones
It shattered, blood spattered, and was completely twisted and deformed. Because the force of the impact was too fierce, Wulihan's strong body spun out and was 'smashed back' into the dense dust again.
Di Cheng tumbled to the ground. He didn't care about the severe pain in his feet or the surging blood. He ran out again and rushed straight to the king's tent!
Tonight, we must capture the leader no matter what!
Along with Di Cheng's rampage, the snow lion also showed the tyrannical strength of the 'Sacred Beast of Esoteric Buddhism'. Its huge body dyed in blood rushed towards the intercepting guard troops like a cannonball. Its sharp claws slapped, its fangs tore apart, and its body was impacted.
The collision, with roars, violently disrupted the troops and the crowd with the wildest momentum. The snow lion did not rush forward in a hurry, its ferocious eyes locked on the chaotic crowd and horses. It could not compete with the steel knife, but it had
Its advantage is... the fear of war horses!
Horses are horses after all, and herbivorous animals are naturally afraid of carnivorous animals, not to mention snow lions such as snow lions! The crazy culling brings them the most terrifying tremors, and once the war horses start to be afraid, it is difficult to
If they accept control again, the cavalry on horseback will naturally suffer.
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