The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

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The horse under his crotch had not experienced such a scene for a long time, and for a moment he felt a little uneasy.

The iron hooves that were constantly digging at the ground had not yet stabilized.

As if he noticed something, Huo Qubing reached out and touched the horse's neck, and the horse calmed down a little.

"We haven't encountered this kind of scene for a long time."

The voice came from one side, and the black-armored Huo Qubing looked back at Zhou Yafu with a smile on his face.

"The old general said it's true."

As he said that, he saw Huo Qubing turning his head to look at the wasteland in the distance, and said with a smile: "Even the battlefield is somewhat similar."

With a whip in his hand, Huo Qubing's face was full of confidence, and he said in a passionate tone: "This is the battlefield for my hussar army, I will gallop to every corner!"

Looking at the high-spirited Huo Qubing, Zhou Yafu was also calm and stunned. Then he nodded with a smile and said: "There will be a chance. There are places where Blood Jade Jialan is trapped within a million miles. This wilderness can accommodate your ambition."

Just as the two were talking, smoke and dust rose up from the distant wasteland, and it was obvious that a large group of cavalry was rushing towards them.

"It is said that all souls in the world are saved with good thoughts, but in the final analysis, it can still be done with a knife."

Looking at the original cavalry, Zhou Yafu said sarcastically, his eyes full of coldness.

"Then kill them until they can't even bring them back!"

Huo Qubing said calmly, his eyes full of excitement, and he slowly pulled out the Han Sword from his waist: "General, I'll go first!"

"Hussars Camp!"

"exist!"

"Tell all the spirits in the underworld! Wherever my hussar goes, there is only surrender!"

"rush!"

"kill!"

Recalling the deafening sound, Huo Qubing was the first to rush out. The ground trembled, and tens of thousands of hussars rushed over.

Zhou Yafu didn't make any move from beginning to end, just watched quietly.

Once the Qiusi came out, they didn't have much to worry about. Huo Qubing was sure to win this time.

The dense darkness just looked like a strong sense of depression, and in the Hussars camp behind Huo Qubing, the long swords in his hands were flashing with light.

"kill!"

Overwhelming murderous intent came over them, and the Western cavalry who rushed over first stalled for an instant, and when the two sides collided fiercely.

A bloody light burst out from the black tide, and thousands of ghost soldiers died just once.

Although there are many Western religious forces, they were rushed away by the Hussars Battalion in the blink of an eye. They were all veterans of many battles during their lifetimes, so they naturally knew what military orders meant.

Huo Qubing, who was charging forward, bowed his Han sword in his hand. The black tide like a sea wave instantly separated the two ends and separated the Western cavalry. The speed was so fast that even Zhou Yafu who was watching the battle was slightly stunned. Obviously Some are not used to this speed.

"It's just too fast."

After sighing in a low voice, Zhou Yafu looked away. When he saw this, he knew that the matter was over.

Once they are divided and surrounded by hussars, there is only a dead end.

Huo Qubing, who was constantly charging and killing, didn't have much blood on his armor at this time. Every time he swung the Han sword in his hand, he could take away hundreds of enemy soldiers.

But at this time, Huo Qubing was not focused on the battle formation. He was looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Since the beginning of the battle, he has never seen the enemy general. This is not a normal phenomenon.

Just when Huo Qubing was confused, a chill suddenly came down his back, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and the Han sword in Huo Qubing's hand suddenly moved back, followed by the sound of gold and stone interlacing.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Turning the horse's head, Huo Qubing's eyes fell on the person who sneaked up on him, his eyes filled with cold light.

The other party was wearing silver armor, and there was nothing visible about his appearance at this time. It was just his eyes that were glowing with blood, and the power of the Great Luo Jinxian surging on his body, which made Huo Qubing feel a surge of blood in his heart.

Finally, someone who can fight has arrived!

At this time, Huo Qubing no longer concealed his cultivation, it exploded in an instant, and he had already reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Seemingly surprised, the enemy general looked at Huo Qubing with a red light in his eyes, obviously startled by this scene.

But having been exposed, there was no reason for him to withdraw and ignore Huo Qubing in front of him.

Moreover, the other party's eyes had clearly told him that it would be difficult for him to leave this time.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he saw the enemy general swipe his spear in his hand, and then stabbed Huo Qubing straight at him.

As soon as the Han sword was horizontal, sparks flew out. The tip of the spear pierced the sword body, and a huge force was felt. Huo Qubing just retracted his arm.

Seeing this scene, the enemy general was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Huo Qubing was so capable of fighting.

He was originally just a ghost king here. Although his cultivation level was not low, he was no match for Blood Jade Jialan. After many years of training, he was just a Da Luo Jinxian.

Now that it was his first time to fight, he didn't take it to heart. The person in front of him looked like he had just advanced. But now that they had just fought, he realized that he seemed to have guessed something wrong.

In the moment when the opponent was stunned, Huo Qubing moved his wrist, and the Han sword actually forced the spear that was against the sword back.

Immediately, Huo Qubing turned around, a golden light suddenly condensed on his other hand, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

A ball of light exploded between the two of them. Even though the ghost king had been prepared, he was still startled by this move. Before he could retreat, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer. .

The body instantly flew backwards from the war horse. While the body was still in mid-air, the Ghost King suddenly realized that he was locked by a murderous aura.

Looking closely, he saw that the spear in Huo Qubing's hand had already been released and was flying straight towards him.

Suddenly shocked, the ghost king tried to use the spear in his hand to block the golden spear flying towards him. As soon as the spear head turned, the golden spears that were speeding towards him collided hard.

Before his body could hit the ground, the Ghost King felt another heavy blow to his body. He finally managed to stabilize his body, but an extremely powerful force was crushing him.

His body swayed in mid-air. At this moment, the Ghost King looked intently in front of him. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he was horrified.

At this time, the spear in his hand had been gradually bent by the golden spear.

You have to know that what you have in your hand is an acquired magic weapon. Isn’t the golden gun in front of you some kind of first-class magical power?

"Wandering is not a good habit."

At the moment when the Ghost King was stunned, Huo Qubing had already placed his hands on the spear, his eyes full of coldness.