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"Refining 'recipe nine cows and two tigers'!"

Without any delay, Yang prison really looked at the recipe that had been suspended in the cauldron for a long time.

hum!

As his thoughts moved, the inside of the dark cauldron suddenly became bright.

Broken knife, ghost-headed knife, iron wrench, silk, etc. Eleven items of ingredients flew into the air at the same time, revolving around Yang Prison, bursting with various colors of light.

Among the dazzling rays of light, Yang Yu once again saw the ferocious beasts above the cauldron wall.

But it was only for a few moments, the scattered streamers collided with each other, suddenly converged, and turned into a light curtain to drown him.

boom!

There seemed to be a raging fire, and the unimaginable pain instantly flooded Yang Yu's body and mind, even to his soul.

In an instant, his face was distorted and his eyes were red!

"what!"

Yang prison groaned in extreme pain.

His five fingers were tightly clenched, but he still couldn't suppress the burning pain!

【Are you interrupting refining? 】

In the pain, new words appeared on the wall of the cauldron.

interrupted?

Yang Yu was in a trance in his heart.

The scenes in Heishan City flashed across his mind.

The hesitation and despair of first arriving in this world, the apprehension and caution after being adopted, the disgust and disgust after familiarity...

In the end, it was Wang Wu, who was missing half of his body, and Wei He, who was cut off with a knife.

And Liu Wenpeng, who is indifferent and violent with bows and arrows on the eaves...

interrupted? !

"I interrupt your mother!"

Yang prison roared in a low voice, like a beast that was dying frequently, madly hitting the wall of the cauldron.

Resist this indescribable soul pain with the most violent gesture.

I don't know how long it took, when Yang Prison was already in pain and blurred.

A **** battlefield with golden horses and iron horses and flags everywhere pulled in front of him at extreme speed, and a magnificent epic scroll unfolded in front of him.

His eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and all the scenes became clearer and clearer.

Setting sun, scorched earth, severed limbs, hideous pools of blood…

Crows, wild dogs, wreckage, mountains of bones...

Fire, gunpowder, broken blades, blood-stained flags...

"This is…"

Yang Prison, who had just escaped from the severe pain, was lying on the ground with his back in all directions.

A very strange thought appeared in the center of the trance.

‘Can I enter this battlefield? ! ’

Swish!

Almost at the same time as his thoughts turned, he only felt an endless bright light explode in front of his eyes.

The scene like a stormy sea instantly drowned his mind.

…

The soul flew out of the sky, in a trance and did not know where he was.

I don't know how long it took before Yang Prison sensed the existence of the outside world. He didn't open his eyes in a hurry, but sensed the cauldron of gluttony.

After eating enough jins of iron beads, the cauldron of gluttony turned into pure green, and it turned into pitch black like ink.

As if sensing his will, various words appeared on the cauldron of gluttony:

[Scene: Liujishan Battlefield]

[Identity: Soldier of Da Li Pioneer Camp (can be converted, one ingredient is required)]

[Only those with ribs and tendons can drive the force of nine bulls and two tigers]

【Remaining ingredients (1011)】

There are only a few pieces of information, it seems that there is everything, and it seems that there is nothing.

Yang prison naturally understood.

He did not travel through time and space, and he was still in the process of refining the recipe 'Nine Bulls and Two Tigers'.

It's just that this refining method is a bit unbelievable.

He was actually sent to this classic battle that has spread all over the world, and his goal is to find the 'skinny man' in this battlefield.

And he had one and only eleven chances.

Once the opportunity is exhausted, he will completely lose the opportunity to comprehend the 'nine bulls and two tigers'.

"Is this really Liuji Mountain?"

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

He has read books, especially books that are biased towards Daming history books, which are the focus of his borrowing.

In fact, even ordinary people know a little about the battle of Liujishan.

For example, the number one general in the world, Henry Zhang, the king of Zhao of the West Palace!

According to rumors, this Prince Zhao, holding a phoenix wing and gilded with gold, fought in the mountains of thousands of miles, beheading Dali and over 100 generals of the Heavenly Wolf Court.

What is even more exaggerated is that some people say that he alone killed more than 1.2 million troops from both sides!

"It is recorded in the book that before this war, this King Zhao of the West Mansion was just an unloved prince who only brought an ordinary cavalry from his mother's clan.

And after this war, he has become the pillar of the country, the marshal of the military and horses of the world..."

"According to legend, this King Zhao of the West Palace is the 'rib and tendon man', could it be that I..."

With a 'crack' in his heart, Yang Yu opened his eyes.

The mountains in the distance are undulating, and the flags and flags are like forests in the vicinity.

The setting sun was like fire, and on the huge plain, there were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops gathered.

In front of him was a big yellow flag with a red sun on a yellow background held by Hercules Gao, and beside him was a dense line of armored soldiers.

Elite!

With just one glance, Yang Prison felt stinging in his eyes.

Whether it's the warriors in front or the soldiers on the side, they are all silent and cold like iron stones, with a cold and chilling air.

Obviously, they were all elites who came out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses, and many of them even brought him great oppression.

At this moment, there was an unstoppable panic, even fear, on the faces of these elite veterans.

Following their line of sight, Yang prison looked at it with extreme eyes.

Before laying out the camp that is not known for dozens of miles, under the shadow of the mountains, a tall flag came into view.

A cavalry with less than 10,000 people moved with the flag. Although there were thousands of people and thousands of horses, they were as neat as one person walking, without the slightest noise.

"Daming Dragon Banner, this is the mysterious cavalry of Henry Zhang Xuanba, the king of Zhao of the West Palace!"

Yang Yu sucked in a breath of cold air, and his scalp was numb.

In Daming there are nine roads and twenty-seven states, all of which have garrison troops, and all states and states have soldiers.

There are only nine that can be called the strongest army in the world, and the famous Qingzhou soldiers are one of them.

The Qingzhou soldiers were very famous, but they paled in comparison to the elite cavalry in front of them.

Black Armor Knight.

Daming's first rider, coach, Henry Zhang!

In the battle of Liujishan, this originally ordinary cavalry was consecrated by its coach Henry Zhang in the first battle, and it is still the first-class elite in the world.

It is named after the 'Sky Wolf Cavalry' of the Heavenly Wolf Royal Court and the 'Red Blood Dragon Cavalry' of the Dali Dynasty, and even more famous than the latter two.

In Daming, there is even the title of the head of the army.

Seeing the fear and trembling of the old guards around him, Yang Yu knew very well that Henry Zhang had already emerged at this time.

Even if the cavalry under his command is not the elite cavalry of the mysterious armor after many **** battles, I am afraid that it is not far behind.

"Do you want me to kill this King Zhao of the West Palace?"

Yang Yu was stunned by the thoughts in his mind, and quickly shook his head:

"Just kidding..."

During the battle of Liuji Mountain, I don't know how many martial arts masters gathered here, but I haven't heard of anyone who can threaten the King Zhao of the West Palace.

Not to mention him at this time.

woohoo~

The low sound of the horn resounded from the middle army, and then, the sound of the horn one after another sounded from the 'woo woo'.

There was no communication. Almost at the same time that the Daming Dragon Flag was lit in the shadows, an order was already issued by the Great Li Army.

Army attack!

At the same time that this thought appeared in Yang Yu's heart, he was already surrounded by countless soldiers who also held swords and soldiers like him.

He rushed towards the terrifying cavalry at the foot of Liuji Mountain.

"kill!"

How huge is the unanimous shout of 10,000 or even 100,000 people?

At this moment, Yang Yu's ears couldn't hear any sound, just as he couldn't see three feet in front of him.

The extremely strong suffocating energy left Yang Yu's mind blank.

In such a terrifying battlefield, does personal martial arts really work?

When he came back to his senses, he saw the overwhelming rain of arrows streaking across his head, pressing down like a dark cloud over the top, pressing down on the trembling black armored cavalry!

boom!

An incredible scene happened.

The fiery burning blood energy burst out from the thousands of elite riders in an instant, rolling like a tide, smashing the overwhelming arrow rain.

In the next moment, the swift and fiery black-armored elite cavalry had already left the pioneer spear battalion.

Hand in hand!

boom!

Swords collide, blood sprays, centaurs roar, howls and roars…

It seems that in the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield is completely boiling.

"kill!"

In this situation, Yang Yu only felt that the pent-up anger in his heart was completely ignited.

Then,

He saw a mysterious armored spirit riding on a horse. It was as fast as the wind and violent as fire. In the face of countless swords, it didn't dodge or evade, and it slammed into it with a big iron spear!

Boom!

The men and horses were one body, and the monsters wearing black armor rushed towards them, and with this one blow, dozens of soldiers were slammed into the sky.

The long spears, tripping ropes, and heavy shields along the way were hit and flew in all directions!

"not good!"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously stepped on the wind to dodge, but he forgot that there were countless charging soldiers behind him.

Not only was he unable to retreat, but he was almost pierced by the swordsman from behind.

boom!

If it is impossible to retreat, the black armored knight is already unavoidable.

Yang Yu could only roar and step forward, his inner qi was aroused, his blood was full of energy, he drew his sword and set off a half-moon cold light, and slashed at the knight who came hurriedly.

Knife technique, beheading!

With this style of swordsmanship that almost entered the tenth floor, Yang Yu went all the way, and even surpassed the steps to kill Shi Kai, who had condensed his blood and energy like a bull.

Even forced to retreat a step from the Guan Daoist of Tiejianmen.

However, in the next moment, the invincible knife lost its meaning at this moment.

The knight who immediately wore a mask and did not see his face didn't seem to notice at all. The big spear was just swung at will, and the sword light was accompanied by Yang Prison.

Hit the ground!

…

Swish!

In the dark gluttonous cauldron, Yang Yu's body trembled, and he subconsciously touched his right arm.

"Is this the famous Mysterious Armor Knight..."

Yang Prison only felt a little bit sore.

It was just a random shot, and he felt as if he had been smashed into the ground by a mountain, and there was no room for him to fight back.

A random mysterious knight is already so strong, how powerful should the peerless general Henry Zhang be?

After a long while, Yang Yu, who was shocked, came back to his senses.

Many ingredients still surround him, but the broken knife among them has dimmed.

[Refining Recipe Nine Bulls and Two Tigers…]

[Current progress: none (not yet captured the breath of the gods)]

【Remaining opportunity ten】

"There is no progress... That god-like breath must fight Henry Zhang?"

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Fight against King Zhao of the West Palace?

With his current strength, on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, let alone fighting, there is no chance at all to get close.

"Perhaps, it's about 'identity'."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

His identity in the 'Liujishan Battlefield' can be changed, but this is an uncontrollable random change.

If you are lucky, that's all. If you are unlucky, maybe all the eleven ingredients have been consumed and there is no chance to approach the King Zhao of the West Palace.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Yang Yu gritted his teeth and stepped into the indeterminate light curtain in front of him.

He has no choice...

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