The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 480 Battle Fall
Hu Yanjue waved his hand.

In an instant, thousands of Xiongnu elites behind them advanced aggressively without any fear.

Xiao family members are fierce tigers.

But why be afraid of a tiger trapped in a pack of thousands of wolves?

must die.

The burly Huns soldiers charged upward wantonly.

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Jue and Zhao Qingyu stood with expressions unchanged.

However, more and more Huns soldiers rushed upward, more than half of them.

The rest are getting braver and braver.

At this time, Xiao Jue waved his spear.

Dozens of vines tied to the trees were all broken, and cracked sand flew down from the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, dust flew up on the mountainside, which fascinated the Hun soldiers.

The Hun soldiers who ran up the mountainside covered their eyes.

But at this moment, huge boulders fell crazily, crushing ants onto the unprepared Hun soldiers.

The Hun soldiers on the mountainside suddenly panicked.

Those who were smashed to death and injured, those who fell off cliffs in panic~

"Get back!" Hu Yanjue shouted.

Only then did the Huns soldiers come to their senses and scrambled to run down.

brush ~

At this time, countless sharpened wooden stakes fell from the sky like sharp arrows.

The sky is filled with arrows.

As if he had calculated accurately, he shot at the Hun soldiers who were crowded together and running down.

in a blink.

Almost all the Hun soldiers who escaped the falling rocks on the mountainside were shot.

Dead dead, wounded.

Of the hundreds of Hun soldiers, only a few were still alive.

These Hun soldiers who had narrowly escaped death collapsed on the ground.

All the burly men were pale and sweating profusely.

And those Huns soldiers who didn't have time to rush up the mountainside didn't fare much better. They all looked frightened and had lingering fears.

The unscrupulous and fearless momentum just now was gone.

Hu Yanjue looked at the top of the mountain gloomily.

He thought that a Xiao Jue, no matter how brave he was, couldn't pull off tricks, so he was careless.

Xiao Jue is indeed Xiao Jue.

But, it’s even more damning.

"Come on!" Hu Yanju waved his hand again.

But this time, the Hun soldiers behind him no longer dared to charge upward.

Each of them looked at the road under their feet with fear, fearing that they would make a mistake and be doomed.

"Trash!" Hu Yanyao scolded angrily.

He knew that these were the maximum levels two people could set.

There will be no more traps.

But this is war.

The morale of the army has been messed up, and it is so easy to reunite.

Xiao Jue set a trap and killed people, but it also messed up the morale of the army.

Hu Yanjie did not continue to order the Huns soldiers.

Originally, he didn't want to rely on these wastes to kill Xiao Jue.

Hu Yanjie scanned around, but there was no meat porridge.

He looked unhappy, but his eyes fell on the ten men standing among the Huns soldiers.

These ten people were all wearing black robes and iron masks, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Just like meat porridge, there is no emotion in his eyes.

They are all puppet killers.

Although their kung fu is not as good as Xun Zhou, they are all rare masters.

Hu Yanjue made a gesture, and ten men in iron masks leaped to the top of the mountain like lightning.

Down the mountain.

When Bai Su heard the sound, his expression suddenly condensed.

She knew that Xiao Jue had met Hu Yanjie.

There are many people on the other side.

She needs to hurry.

But~
Bai Su looked at her dangling feet, then raised her head to look at Xunchu, who was carrying her high like a bunny.

Bai Su: "..."

Bai Su's eyes focused deeply.

It seems that the only option is to use the mountain soul.

I can't take care of so much anymore.

Bai Su closed his eyes, wanting to enter the mountain soul and avoid the porridge.

But~
The mountain spirit won't let in.

Bai Su: "!!!"

Is a golden finger not only emotional, but also so vindictive?

It’s so anthropomorphic!
mountain top.

The three iron-masked men attacked Xiao Jue at the same time.

His movements are quick and sharp, and his moves are all aimed at killing the target.

Hu Yanyao walked up the mountain slowly and stood not far away, admiring how Xiao Jue was killed step by step.

One puppet is no match for Xiao Jue, but ten puppets can kill Xiao Jue.

What's more, no matter how capable Xiao Jue is, his methods have been exhausted.

At this time, Xiao Jue swiped his spear and suddenly shot out a hidden weapon from his other hand.

A puppet struck directly with a knife.

Hu Yanjie sneered coldly.

Now they are starting to use hidden weapons, and it is really the end of the road.

The three puppets attacked Xiao Jue again.

Xiao Jue dragged his spear and fired another hidden weapon while retreating.

The other iron-masked man didn't even look at him, but he also slashed at him with his sword.

boom.

There was a sudden loud noise.All three men in iron masks fell to the ground.

Two died and one was seriously injured.

Bloody and bloody, tragic.

Hu Yanjie was stunned.

He looked at the bloody ground in disbelief.

These ten puppets were all trained by him.

Although it is not as good as meat porridge, it is definitely not weak.

It is even more impossible to be killed like this in an instant.

What kind of hidden weapon was that just now?
It's so powerful!
Xiao Jue's eyes flashed slightly.

This hidden weapon was given to Susu before he left.

Susu was talking about power at that time.

But I didn't expect to be so domineering. If this is used on the battlefield~

Xiao Jue's eyes were deep, but his fingertips were slowly playing with a hidden weapon, and he looked at Hu Yanjue coldly.

Four eyes facing each other.

Hu Yanjie looked gloomy and ordered: "Avoid hidden weapons!"

His intuition told him that this hidden weapon could not be connected and would explode.

But it's fine if you avoid it.

As soon as he finished speaking, three more iron-faced men attacked Xiao Jue, and the other two attacked Zhao Qingyu.

In an instant, the two sides were fighting.

Xiao Jue took a step back, repeated his old trick and threw a hidden weapon again.

But this time, the three men in the iron mask didn't hit or hit them, they just moved away.

A smile escaped from the corner of Xiao Jue's mouth.

I saw the hidden weapon fall to the ground, and a white mist suddenly spread.

It's sweat medicine.

The kind that has immediate results.

Hu Yanjue's expression changed drastically: "Let's go!"

But it was too late.

The three men in iron masks fell to the ground like carrots, with their dark eyes open but unable to move at all.

Xiao Jue stood down and swept his spear across.

The three were killed instantly.

At this moment, Hu Yanjue's yin stallion reached its extreme.

He spent most of his life cultivating these ten puppets, but six of them were destroyed overnight.

When did the Xiao family become so despicable!
"Archers, prepare!" Hu Yanjie ordered coldly.

Immediately, the archers all stepped forward, aiming at Xiao Jue and Zhao Qingyu.

"Shoot!" Hu Yanju waved his hand.

In an instant, countless arrows were shot towards Xiao Jue and Zhao Qingyu.

Xiao Jue and Zhao Qinghe waved their guns to avoid it.

But the remaining four Iron Masked Men attacked Xiao Jue and Zhao Qingyu in pairs.

The two were attacked from both sides.

His hands and feet were restrained in an instant.

In particular, these puppets are not afraid of pain or death.

Even if he is injured, he will still attack in the most ferocious way and will not let up for a moment.

Xiao Jue jumped up and blocked another iron-faced puppet attacking Zhao Qingyu with his spear.

The man with the iron mask was blocked and instantly turned to attack Xiao Jue.

Xiaojue was suddenly surrounded by three people, and arrows were shot from time to time.

at this time.

Hu Yanjie's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he jumped up and hit Xiao Jue's back with a palm.

This palm is powerful and domineering.

If hit, you will be seriously injured.

Xiao Jue can turn around and pick it up.

But he will still be attacked by the iron-faced puppet behind him, and he will be seriously injured as well.

At the moment when Hu Yanjue struck with his palm.

Zhao Qingyu's spear roared towards him, and he blocked Hu Yanjue with one shot.

Pfft!

A long knife with cold light suddenly penetrated Zhao Qingyu's chest from behind, and a long tip was exposed.

Zhao Qingyu lowered his head.

The man in iron mask behind him suddenly drew out his long knife and hit him on the back with a palm.

The fierce force directly knocked Zhao Qingyu away.

Xiao Jue turned around suddenly.

Zhao Qingyu's clothes were stained with bright red blood, and he flew towards the cliff.

"Uncle Zhao!" Xiao Jue flew over to pull him away.

The three men in iron masks didn't give him this chance at all. They held on tightly and wouldn't let him get away for a moment.

boom!
Xiao Jue's spear swiped suddenly.

The force of the force caused the three puppets to retreat, and the one in the middle fell to the ground.

But when Xiao Jue turned around again, Zhao Qingyu just passed by his eyes and fell off the top of the mountain.

Xiao Jue's eyes trembled fiercely.

However, the four puppets all attacked him.

Xiao Jue's fingertips tightened the red tassel gun little by little, and when he turned around, he was filled with murderous intent.

mountainside.

Bai Suzheng coaxed the porridge up the mountain with a smile.

boom.

Someone suddenly hit her in front of her.

It was Zhao Qingyu.

Zhao Qingyu is not dead.

But blood was gushing from his wound, his clothes were soaked red, and blood was still pouring out of his mouth.

dying.

But his eyes that were about to lose focus met Xun Zhi's dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)