The Human Emperor

Chapter 780

"The black-handed cavalry is probably dangerous!"

Beside Monlinger, the people of He Bianye and Daixi’s army guards looked at the 5,000-year-old Bai Xiong soldiers who were in the distance and had a worried look in their eyes. Although everyone has different positions, Wang Chong also offended his own guardian, but at this time he saw the greatness of the Uzbek Tibetans, and everyone could not help but feel the same.

After all, everyone is a Tang Dynasty, and, in the end, the Daijun Army is fighting with Da Yanmanbo.

"Booming!"

The mountains and rivers vibrate, and the five thousand Baixiong soldiers rushed together, but the tens of thousands of military-like momentum erupted, and the momentum was invincible. If the first Bai Xiong soldiers can use one enemy and two to be an enemy, then the current Bai Xiong soldiers finally show that he is a guardian of the Uszang Plateau, defending the kingdom and defending the world. At the same time, it also has the ability of the most powerful units in the entire Uzbek.

The current Bai Xiong soldiers have not shown the first block, the second, but the three terrible powers of one enemy, eight, and even ten.

- This is the true face of the horrible legion that can compete with the big * sharp mark on the plateau and the army.

Rumble, the plateau vibrates, and the earth seems to be cracking. In front of these five thousand white soldiers, any famous general will feel a deep shudder and shock, and there is an endless pressure.

"It’s finally out!"

On the other side of the battlefield, after countless walls of silver-white steel, Wang Chong's pupils shrank and looked at the Baixiong Corps, which was rolling in from the opposite side, with an unprecedented dignity in his eyes.

Big benzene array!

Da Yanmanboj finally displayed the most powerful formation of the entire plateau when the Bai Xiong Bing was on the Uszt Tibetan Plateau and played against the Mark Liu Mujun, which was spread from the Great Snow Temple of the Uzang Tibetan Holy Land. !

"Benzene", which stands for "Ben", is the oldest on the Uszt Plateau and even surpassed the religion of the Ush Tibetan Emperor and even the Snowy Mountain Temple, the oldest sect on the plateau.

All Uzbek Tibetans believe that this great Bon religion belongs to an ancient civilization that has disappeared from the plateau. The big Bon religion is similar to the "Da Xueshan Temple" of that era. All the information about the literary genre, including the Great Bon religion, has disappeared, only the remaining scale claws have been passed down and preserved in the Temple of the Snow Mountain for future generations to pay tribute.

The large benzene array, which is preserved in the temple of Daxueshan, belongs to the powerful method of the "Big Bon", including the Baixiong soldiers of Da Yanmanbojie, all trained with the secret method of the Great Bon. .

- The mysterious white pattern painted on both sides of the Baixiong Qingmao horse is the imprint of the Great Bon.

These are the era of the Great Holocaust, which spread from the Uszong Plateau!

When the Daxiong Bojie's Baixiong soldiers exhibited the "Big Benzene Array", this almost represented the entire plateau and was one of the most powerful cavalry forces in the whole world! There are not many arms that can stand at this peak. Bai Xiong Bing is one of them. The Ma Guliu Mujun of the big food is also one of them.

And Wang Chong’s “Wu Shou Iron Rider” is also in it!

However, in the last life, Wang Chong never had the opportunity to lead the "Wu Xiu Tie" and the "Bai Xiong Bing" of the Uzbek Shura War God Da Yan Manbo.

"That's good, let us see who is better and stronger! Who is the real strongest cavalry!"

The wind was so vast, Wang Chong rode his white hooves, his eyes gazed at the opposite side, and his eyes flashed an unprecedented glow.

The last generation, when Wang Chong rises, the hundred will fall, the starry sky is bleak, although it is known as the first soldier of the ages, and is recognized by those predecessors. However, in Wang Chong's heart, as a pure general, there are still some regrets, not able to compete with those real, powerful opponents.

The black-scarred iron rider is known as the first cavalry in the world. Although this title was obtained in the battle with the invaders of the outer world, and it was recognized by everyone, but the black-wound iron ride did not compete with the Bai Xiong soldiers of the Uszang Plateau. There was no battle with the Great Woods, who had defeated Datang and defeated Gao Xianzhi and Anxi’s defenders. The three did not fight with the Turks’ iron-iron ride, and some names were inconsistent.

Now, I can finally make up for one of them.

"ready!"

A slamming sound, the king conflicted with a long sword, diagonally opposite, silver-white Uzi steel sword under the clouds, sparkling bursts of ice. For a moment, the momentum of all people gathered together, and the ten-and-seven decisions also changed.

Originally, it was just a smashing ten-decade, and suddenly the smoldering atmosphere was several times more intense.

Wang Chong’s gaze looked at the opposite side, and the gaze of the five thousand black-striped horses also gathered opposite.

One thousand three hundred feet, one thousand two hundred feet, one thousand one hundred feet, one thousand feet...

As the distance is getting closer and closer, the Baixiong Corps, which has exhibited the "Big Benzene Array", has become more and more horrible as the speed of the Baixiong Corps has accelerated. In the sky above the Wuqian Baixiong, the void is distorted. It is faintly revealing a huge, ancient, white-like "卐" character, giving a powerful pressure.

Just looking at it from afar, you can feel an invisible sense of spiritual oppression.

However, the most terrible thing is that the breath and strength of the five thousand Baixiong soldiers are integrated. When the five thousand people are charged as a whole, that is the most heart-wrenching.

However, in the face of the Bai Xiong soldiers in this state, Wang Chong still looks flat and does not move.

Ninety-five feet, nine hundred feet, eight hundred and fifty feet, eight hundred feet!

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, but Wang Chong is still unmoved. His eyes were slightly closed, still waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a momentum of Da Yanmanboj to reach the peak, no way to turn back. This time, he not only wants to defeat Da Yanmanbo, but also thoroughly solves the scourge of Daisy.

Seven hundred and fifty feet, seven hundred feet! ......

The distance is getting closer and closer, and it has slowly become less than two kilometers. This distance has gradually become dangerous.

Six hundred and fifty feet, six hundred feet!

"Wang Chong, take your life!"

A voice is like a thunder, and it resounds through the heavens and the earth. Da Yan Mangbo Jie is on the snow-capped mountain gods, with a long shot and a violent scream.

"Humph!"

Wang Chong sneered, and the long sword in his hand was almost simultaneously swayed, and the command of the attack was issued.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud noise, five thousand has been motionless, the black-scarred iron ride is like a torrent of torrents, suddenly whistling out, that moment, the earth lost sound, the entire plateau is eclipsed.

"Greedy!"

The war horse grows up, like a behemoth suddenly tore off the disguise of the body, five thousand black-scarred iron rides like a landslide, suddenly burst into a terrible strong momentum.

Hey, one after another, a halo, thousands of thousands of people, falling in the blink of an eye, entangled in the feet of five thousand black and iron, just a glimpse of it, the original silent silent iron riding suddenly rose to an alarming level Actually, the momentum of the outbreak of the Baixiong Corps of Da Yanmanbojie was completely blocked.

If the original five thousand black-striped iron rides and the Baixiong soldiers who reached the peak of the momentum are like a child, then this moment, when Wang Chong gave the command of the charge, the breath of the five thousand black-scarred irons suddenly broke out. Instantly rose from a child to an adult.

Although it is not comparable to Da Yanmanbo, who has exhibited a large benzene array, he already has the qualification to compete with the Baixiong Corps.

"what?!"

Seeing this scene, Da Yanmanboj’s pupils shrank and his heart trembled fiercely. However, this is far from over -

"boom!"

The roar of steel broke through the sky, and the white hooves under Wang Chong’s seat screamed, and the people stood up, the wind was vast, and the light flashed. In the eyes of everyone, a dark red spiral halo changed from small to small. Big, from the foot of the white hoof, quickly oscillated, extended to all the feet of the black iron.

Wuhuan aura!

At the moment of the leap, Wang Chong instantly released the strongest cavalry aura, and in the horrific sound of steel roaring, three consecutive halo auras were released and spread to the whole army.

At this moment, Wang Chong let everyone see the power of this black-and-white halo.

Ten feet!

Five thousand black-scarred iron horses quickly soared to the speed of even the people's horror. The ordinary iron ride required 500 meters to complete the acceleration. The five thousand black-wound iron rides were reached within the range of ten feet and thirty meters.

Twenty feet!

A stream of air whizzed out from under the horseshoe, and slammed out of the distance of a hundred feet. After five thousand smuggled irons, there was already a trace of the road. However, the distance of twenty feet, five thousand black and iron riding has accelerated to the limit speed of ordinary horses.

Thirty feet!

At this moment, the speed reached by the black-scarred iron ride is enough to make many cavalry stunned and sigh. However, under the blessing of the Wuhuan Aura, five thousand black-and-white iron riders are still accelerating.

Fifty feet!

The earth roared, this moment of the black-scarred iron ride is like a thunder and lightning, behind it dragged a long, white vacant mark of more than 100 meters, and the five thousand black iron is still accelerating...

"How could it be so fast?!"

The explosive power and impact of the five thousand black-scarred iron rides shocked everyone. A gentleman named Xidu Hufu shuddered and unconsciously sat up straight, and the distant pines could not help but squint.

As we all know, the faster the cavalry, the greater the power. Wang Chong actually can increase the speed of the army to such a level within fifty feet, which is unheard of and unseen.

And the speed of five thousand black and iron riding is still increasing...

Eighty feet!

The dust raised by the army reached a hundred feet high.

One hundred feet!

The speed of the five thousand black-skinned iron rides has finally soared to the extreme, the earth roars, as if it can not withstand this force, to crack open, and the speed of the black-striped iron ride is at this moment, completely surpassed the Da Yan Manboj Bai Xiong Bing has reached a speed that has not been reached by any cavalry throughout the world.