Martial Peak

"Adult!" Yang Kai stood in the hall and reached for his chest.

The market turned around, and the smile that had been revealed on the face for a long time disappeared. The eyes were majestic and solemn. Shen Sheng said: "You should know why you are coming over?"

Yang Kaidao: "I heard that I have to fight!"

"Not bad!" The market nodded lightly. "Decisive battle, the last battle, it is a failure to succeed!"

Yang Kai frowned: "I am taking the liberty, how to seal the boundary? Find a way?"

The market only smiled: "Found! But I can't tell you the specifics now, but I can guarantee that this is a viable method."

He is a witch, there is no need to guarantee anything to a witch king, but he still said so, obviously has great confidence in this method.

Yang Kai nodded and understood: "What is the matter when the adult called me over?"

The expression of the market is serious again: "I need you to implement this method!"

"I?" Yang Kai stunned, "The Holy One is especially, why is it?"

Market Road: "This method needs to be unexpected, so neither me nor the other three people can handle it. Only you, the Witch King, can succeed. And among all the Witch Kings, you are the most powerful, you The witch is also the most elite, so we need you to deal with it and need your witch department to deal with it!"

Yang Kai sank a bit, did not deny, but said: "What should I do?"

"Now you don't need to know, someone will tell you before the final battle. You just need to tell me, can you take this responsibility?" The gaze of the market once became majestic, as if a flame was staring at Yang Kai.

Yang Kai grinned and said: "If I can't afford it, adults won't specifically ask me to come?"

The market laughed and reached out and patted Yang Kai’s shoulder. He said cordially: “You can rest assured that all barbarians will create opportunities for you on the day of the decisive battle. You only have to do one thing.”

"When is the final battle?" Yang Kai asked, looking up.

"After five days!"

After returning from the market, Yang Kai did not retreat.

Five days is not enough to make any improvement in his strength. He walked slowly in the place where the witch was stationed, looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces.

Every barbarian who saw him was respectful and saluted and expressed his highest respect.

The news of the decisive battle seems to have spread, and 100,000 people in the Witch Company are gearing up. The soldiers have sharpened their weapons, and the cavalry are feeding their mounts so that they can play all the battles. power.

The shooters made the arrow, and the wizards mostly adjusted the interest rate to keep their state in the most perfect state, and waited for five days to pour out the power.

Yang Kai saw a lot of acquaintances, some of whom were the ones who followed him at the earliest.

The two hundred villagers in Cangnan Village have only lost less than half after two years of war. Most of the villagers have died in the war and have survived to become stronger.

But more are strange faces. These people have been gathered around the witches department for more than a year. Their origins are different, but now they are all people in the witch department.

Yang Kai saw a tiger in the camp where he was feeding the mount.

Discovering Yang Kai, Ahu looked very happy and left his mount to run over.

"How come you?" asked Ahu.

"Come and see you." Yang Kai smiled slightly, his eyes turned on dozens of wounds on his body. These are the proofs of his courage to kill the enemy. The war has made people grow rapidly. Today, Ahu is no longer the villager of Cangnan Village, but the captain of thousands of cavalry. With his own strength, he can fight against a wizard and not fall.

"Come and come, take a look at my mount." Ahu pulled Yang Kai to a World of Warcraft. This Warcraft is just like his own master. He is full of courage proof and brings his big head close to Ahu, relatives. He is looking at him.

Ahu grinned and said: "Not bad."

Yang Kai reached out and touched the head of the Warcraft and asked: "Is the name?"

A tiger scratched his head, slightly awkward, and replied: "Also called A Niu!"

Yang Kai haha ​​laughed: "Like me."

"No. It used to be a little disobedient. I said that it was called A Niu to clean it up. Then it was honest. It was probably listening too much. So I thought I was called A Niu. Now I am shouting A Niu, it is obedient. Oh, hey, this guy is bullying and hard." Ahu grinned, his face was thick, although he grew up, but the smile was still the smile of the villagers in the village two years ago.

Next to the Warcraft A Niu called a few low voices, I do not know what it means.

"Let's take a look at Ahua." Ahu smiled. "I heard that I am going to fight now, and they are all very hard."

Yang Kai nodded gently, glaring at Ahudao: "Live it!"

Ahu smiled and responded: "You are too!"

Yang Kai turned and left.

Ahu shouted behind his back: "A cow, is this the last battle?"

Yang opened the pace and said: "The last battle, I promise!"

Ahu’s smile grew more and more hearty, turning his head toward a group of cavalrymen: “I heard it, the adults said, this is the last battle. When I give it all the power, I will kill all the magic scorpions, then we will You can go home!"

Oh...

A group of cavalrymen screamed and screamed, and they were so excited that they seemed to have come back now.

Five days, not long or short.

Yang Kai took the entire station aside, and there was always a smile on his face. He nodded with every barbarian he saw, and even talked briefly with some of them.

Everyone is asking him if this is the last battle.

Although the two-year war time was not long, it created countless pains and deaths. The barbarians were tired and tired. The last battle made them see hope. They tirelessly pursued affirmative answers.

Yang Kai gave them the expectations they wanted.

However, how many people can really see this expectation in the end? fifty thousand? 20,000? Or is it 10,000?

Although I don't know what the Witches want to do with their own witch department, it is definitely a difficult task. To complete this task, they must be prepared to pay the price.

Most of the witches will die. This time, the battle is different. It will not allow any withdrawal and timidity. This battle is not whether you die or I die. No matter whether it is a barbarian or a demon, there is no retreat. .

In the early morning of the 5th, the Wu Niu Department was ready to go.

100,000 people, nearly 100 small teams, arranged neatly and orderly, but the number is large, but it is silent, only the blood flows in the body, everyone's eyes are cast into the distant sky scars, the eyes are filled with a firm look .

On both sides of the left and right are all friendly forces. They are the same group of other big tribes. Like the Witch's Department, no one speaks, is nervous, and the emotions of excitement are spreading among the crowd, so that the barbarians can't help but clench their weapons. I hope to get a little spiritual comfort.

Millions of barbarians, at this moment, have a good time.

There was no sign, and the dull horn sounded.

The Witch Kings of the major tribes were shocked, and they issued a command to advance. The same was true of the Witch Company.

Yang Kai walked in the forefront, and maintained a kind of mutual **** connection with the left and right friendly forces. He waited and watched, but did not wait for the person who Wu Sheng said, press the doubts in his heart, do not think about him.

The horn sounds smooth and dull, as the steps of millions of barbarians, the earth trembles gently.

In the distance, the Mozu army also began to move. In the five days, not only did the barbarian prepare for this, but the Mozu also had a buffer for coping, so when the barbarian saw action, the Mozu responded.

The two armies slowly approached each other, the soldiers' breathing began to become heavy, and the chilling atmosphere slowly condensed and gradually became an invincible momentum.

The drums rang and the rhythm became faster. The pace of the barbarian army also accelerated, from walking to sprinting, and when the drums became more and more dense, the sprint became a trot.

The distance between the two families is rapidly approaching.

When they are only 50 miles away from each other, the dense sound suddenly increases a grade!

The sound of screaming came out, and the team of one cavalry rushed out of the tribes of the barbarian. The soldiers slammed the mounts of their armies and rushed to each other.

There are a lot of people in the Mozu, and there are a large number of people. The number of the barbarian is small, but the momentum is even stronger. Because all the cavalry are blessed by various witchcraft, each barbarian is shining with colorful The light, one of the green light is most conspicuous, it seems to be a green ribbon, the members of one cavalry team are closely linked together.

The technique of life chain relies on this powerful witchcraft, and many barbarians survive in the war.

The cavalry has not arrived, and the arrow has disappeared.

The shooters of the two races each shot a deadly arrow in the other's camp. The arrows flying out in the sky were like the locusts crossing the border. They were overwhelming and dense, and the sound of breaking the air was endless.

The arrow wrapped in powerful power was lost from the air. One by one, the cavalry on the way to the ground turned over and fell to the ground. The speed of the rear cavalry was not reduced, and they were crushed directly from them. Even the strongest fighters were Step on a pile of meat.

Ahu turned back, his eyes crossed over and everyone looked at Yang Kai, and the underworld of Warcraft A Niu was low and low, as if he could not suppress his own impulse to join the battle.

This is the case for the cavalry of the Witch.

But they didn't move because Yang Kai didn't let them move!

The Witch Company is the only team that has no cavalry.

A tiger's gaze reveals the taste of the inquiry. If Yang does not see it, he will only look into the distance.

Ahu disappointedly regained his gaze and suppressed the instigation of his horse.