Why doesn’t Lin Yang play according to the routine?
Lang Wu was stunned and quickly came back to his senses and shouted: "Hurry! Go and protect Long Shuai! If Long Shuai has a few big and two shortcomings, no one of you will think of returning to Long Country! Hurry!"
The soldiers who had just deployed quickly got up, ran towards Linyang with guns and swords.
Xu Zhishuang behind her also had a great headache.
But she didn't dare to question any of Lin Yang's actions at this time.
She was already scared of being slapped in the face.
"Lang Wu, come together!"
Xu Zhishuang yelled softly, followed Lin Yang with her sword.
Lang Wu had no choice but to keep up with him.
Lin Yang took the lead and rushed into the crowd of An Qingjun, with a sword in his hand dancing wildly.
At this moment, the Tiansheng Sword had no healing effect, and the blade was full of violent aura. As Lin Yang continued to dance, he cut one enemy after another.
The ascension force continued to surround his body, and the Hongmeng Dragon Needle hovered above his head like an elf.
Sometimes it flew out, stabbed towards the enemy, cut off its lifeline, sometimes it flew backwards, stabbed into the body of the northern warriors, and protected their heart veins.
Each person cut several needles, and it was unstoppable and unstoppable. It scattered the vanguard of An Qing's army and rushed towards An Qing, who was protected by many masters.
An Qing's breathing trembled, his face full of incredible surprise.
"This Lin Shuai...why is this powerful?"
He whispered.
When An Qing saw Lin Yang so young, he thought that this was a young man who was promoted by relationships. He must have a giant Buddha in the Dragon Kingdom at home, so he got a virtual position and mixed up.
But he never thought that he had completely taken a look this time.
How could this person get involved?
With such means, how could his name as Dragon Shock be undeserved?
After all, An Qing doesn’t understand the position of Longshuai.
Who is the general person who can sit on the throne of Dragon Suit?
"Sir, please retreat immediately!"
The commander in front realized that something was wrong, shouted at An Qing and then rushed forward with his sword.
An Qing's face turned gloomy and her teeth were almost about to be bitten.
How could he withdraw?
As the head coach, if he retreats, his morale will disperse.
However, at this moment, a hunched man next to him suddenly walked up to him and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Mr. An Qing, now, I think you may have no other means to subdue this person except using that trick!"
An Qing trembled suddenly and looked back at the cloaked man.
Under the cloak was an old face covered with abs and extremely ugly.
An Qing's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.
This person has always been by his side and will not give him any advice easily.
Once this person gives advice to An Qing, it means that the situation is uncontrollable and unfavorable to the entire Fabo Kingdom!
"What do you mean? I don't think I can handle this person?"
An Qing shouted in anger: "He only has a few thousand people. How can he stop my 20,000 elite army?"
"Although those northern troops are brave, they have to rely on thousands of people to resist your 20,000 troops. This is naturally impossible. But the problem is that they have a leader of the Dragon Kingdom in charge! You can't deal with this person!"
The old man raised his head slightly, and the extremely ugly face under the cloak stared at Lin Yang, and a glimmer of light flashed in his sunken eye sockets.
"According to my observations, this person's strength is extraordinary. I'm afraid that you can't kill this person above you. If you don't use that move, you will even be killed by this person!"
After these words fell to the ground, An Qing looked incredible.
He knows the best of his own strength.
But now, the old man actually told him that the young man over there was better than him.
"How is it possible? You must be dizzy and misread! How could I, An Qing, not even compare to a young boy? You must have seen it!"
An Qing couldn't accept it and roared in anger.
But the old man was not angry or angry, and took a slightly back half a step, and an old and hoarse voice came out again.
"The decision is in your hands. There is not much time left. Lord An Qing, make the decision as soon as possible!"
An Qing was stunned.
He stared at Lin Yang, and saw that he was waving his natural sword and was about to approach this side. Finally, he roared and gritted his teeth and whispered: "You can do it!"
"That's right!"
The old man smiled slightly, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
"grown ups!"
The commander next to him was a little broken and immediately looked at An Qing.
"Call...the preparatory team!"
An Qing looked at the warriors falling down one after another and roared in a low voice.
"Sir, those brothers who follow you and live and die for you! You... do you really want to give up on them?" the commander knelt on the ground, shouting with red eyes.
An Qing was upset and angry, kicked the commander over with one kick, pointed to the soldiers who were falling down in front and said, "Aren't they the brothers who follow me through life and death? If you can stop me, why should I sacrifice the reserve team? Hurry up, call the reserve team!"
The commander knelt on the ground, tears flowing.
In the end, he could only grit his teeth and turn away.
After a while, a team of ten people trotted over.
"Please give me instructions!"
The leader saluted An Qing.
An Qing looked at these familiar faces, finally took a deep breath and turned her back directly.
The few people looked surprised.
It's not waiting for them to react.
Bang bang bang bang...
A dull sound of slapping the slap came out.
Then all ten people fell to the ground, spitting blood in their mouths and unable to move.
Standing behind them was the commander.
"Sir, what are you... going to do?"
The team captain widened his eyes and asked in pain.
"Brothers, I'm sorry! I, An Qing, owe you!"
An Qing said hoarsely, then closed her eyes: "Old dog, you... Let's start!"
The old man in the cloak let out a low and hideous smile and slowly walked towards the ten people...