“Groove! Is the fourth prince crazy? ”

Zhang Xutuo, who was so nervous that he couldn’t do it, held his head in his hands, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Qu Tutong, Yin Shishi, Wang Rengong and others all swallowed their saliva.

Even if they wanted to break their heads, they would not have thought that Yang Mu would take the initiative to attack, and he would have to rush into thousands of people alone.

This is playing with your life!

“Crazy! He’s crazy! Where is it like that? Isn’t this a big tiger? ”

On the corner tower of the Duke of Tang Guo’s mansion, Li Jiancheng was also stunned, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

One person rushes to kill thousands of people, but nothing can do such a thing if it is not a burned brain.

Li Yuan and Li Shimin glanced at each other, and their eyes were also full of puzzlement.

Is this product really fierce, or is it missing a string in the brain?

I really don’t understand him!

Outside the palace gates.

Yang Mu was like a dragon going out to sea, and as soon as he rushed towards the enemy army, he instantly overturned dozens of people.

A tube of silver spears is impermeable, and it can be attacked and retreated.

A little cold, like the scythe of death, harvesting life with unmistakable precision.

Yang Mu, who was possessed by the Martial God, was no longer what he used to be, and he was still comfortable in the encirclement of thousands of people.

His every shot was fast and fierce.

With a slight stroke, a person’s throat is slit and he falls to the ground bleeding profusely.

As soon as he turned around, the other man’s arm was picked off.

Almost every move and every move can take a person’s life.

In the blink of an eye, blood was already flowing outside the palace gate.

The sound of killing and screaming were intertwined, and I didn’t know, I thought it was a close fight.

But who would have thought that this was a battle with one enemy and a thousand!

Under nightfall.

All the princes, ministers, and dignitaries in the capital were stunned.

They looked at Yang Mu stunnedly, feeling like they were watching a performance.

The gorgeous figure is like an elegant dance, tossing and turning, taking away one life after another.

Bright red blood is flying in the sky.

The wails and screams are the most beautiful movements on the battlefield.

“He… Who the hell is he? ”

On the roof, Li Xiuning has long lost the mood to watch the play.

Her lips opened slightly, her eyes flickered, and she couldn’t believe everything in front of her.

Where is this weak prince?

It is simply the invincible god of war in the world!

Dugufeng was also stunned.

She never dreamed that Yang Mu would have such a good skill.

City walls.

Yuwen Shu, Yuwen Zhihe, Yuwenshi and father and son were all dumbfounded.

“He, is he still human?”

Yuwen Zhi was short of breath, and his speech was a little stuttered.

The expression just now was still extremely confident, and at this moment, it had gradually become distorted by Yang Mu’s blow.

“! How many thousand people can’t even take down a weak prince? Pass on the old man’s order, everyone go up together, be sure to take him down! ”

Yuwen Shu’s roar resounded throughout the city tower.

I thought that through this battle, I could give the Yuwen family a long face in front of the powerful people in the city.

Here it goes.

The face did not grow well, and the butt was exposed upside down.

Thousands of people besieged a pampered prince, but they couldn’t take it down, and even suffered heavy casualties.

Even if it is a few thousand pigs, a collision can kill a person.

This time it’s a shame!

With Yuwen Shu’s order, an entire street of people and horses all moved.

Armed with knives, they rushed towards the palace gate like crazy.

Zhang Xutuo, Qu Tutong and others fell into despair again.

This is not a few thousand, but tens of thousands of people attacking together.

Even if His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is a steel and iron bone, it is estimated that he will have to be crushed by someone.

On the battlefield.

Yang Mu, who was in full swing with killing intent, looked at the centaurs who were surging towards him like a tide, and smiled meaningfully.

He wiped the blood splattered on his cheeks and made a gesture to the palace gate tower.

But how could those Yuwen clansmen care about this?

They were crazy like Yang Mu attacking, wave after wave, like a tide.

Yang Mu fought and retreated, and before he knew it, he had already retreated to the gate of the palace.

“Brothers, he can’t hold it anymore, kill him!”

“Yes, avenge our third son.”

“He killed so many of our people, we must let him die a bad death.”

Seeing that Yang Mu could not support it, the clansmen of the Yuwen family were greatly excited, and rushed forward with their teeth and claws, ready to cut Yang Mu under the horse.

But Yang Mu’s behavior was even more bizarre.

He did not intend to charge again, but pointed the tip of his gun at those Yuwen family members who rushed towards him, and coldly gave an order.

“Kill all of them for the main hall, and leave no one!”

Well?

Who is he talking to?

The Yuwen family who rushed to the front were a little confused.

But in the next second, their pupils dilated, their faces were hideous, and they fled backwards like crazy.

Just because in that deep and dark palace gate, there are countless terrifying monsters rushing out.

“Rhythm!”

A harsh horse roar sounded, and the “monster” inside the palace gate finally rushed out.

The moment they appeared, the entire capital was shocked beyond belief.

It was a cavalry, a cavalry that could be described as terror.

They were all wrapped in thick armor, from men to horses, leaving only a pair of eyes, like moving walls, looking impregnable.


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