Infinite Road Warrior Road

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently again. A burly knight whose whole body was covered in airtight armor was riding a majestic giant horse that was also covered in thick iron armor. The metal fortress that oozes blood, and amidst the thunder of iron hooves, a huge cross spear and a rumbling roar charged straight from one side, arousing the sky full of blood. The mighty power he got up, I believe that the tip of the spear is a ball of cotton, is enough to knock a person to death!

A few people instinctively dodge upon seeing this, and this kind of dodging has nothing to do with courage, just as a courageous person will definitely dodge instinctively instead of resisting when he sees a train rumbling towards him.

However, the largest and heaviest Overlord who was carrying a heavy machine gun had no time to dodge. He could only instantly enter the fusion state with the heavy machine gun, making the machine gun weave a more flexible and tight fire net to cover the knight.

However, with the rein on the knight's left hand, the heavily armored horse immediately made a movement that was completely out of proportion to its robust body. After a nimble jump, it had already dodged to one side, and at the same time the knight bent down almost parallel to the saddle.Fire nets were woven in the air, but only a few bullets managed to keep up with the figure of the knight, sparking a streak of sparks on his black armor.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp and cold spear body cut into pieces the blood droplets all over the sky.The giant horse covered in black armor let out a low neigh, carrying the warrior on it, and stabbed straight from the blood rain with incomparably powerful momentum. The tip of the spear left a silver rainbow in the air, clinging to Zheng Zha's right shoulder swiped across, and the sharp murderous aura immediately pierced his skin with dull pain.Wang Zongchao, who charged at the front, was under the greatest pressure and was unable to return to rescue. "I'm going...to go!" Grabbing the spear, Overlord grinned, and squeezed out three words from the windpipe that had begun to leak.

"Let's go..." Wang Zongchao didn't turn his head, he strengthened his hands and accelerated his feet.

The Overlord held the spear tightly, although the blood on the spear was soaring.But it failed to shake him away, because the Overlord has activated his own blood ability, assimilated with the spear, connected by flesh and blood, inseparable, the assimilated spear gained life like a snake, and in turn wrapped the knight's hands at the other end, The mighty and frightening knight was dragged on the spot, and at this moment, countless dead had already surrounded the Overlord from all directions like flies that saw blood, and drowned the Overlord in it.

Then.Just as they accelerated forward for more than 30 meters, there was a huge explosion at the place where the Overlord was...

Zheng Zha didn't dare to look back, and if it was possible, he even wished that his ears would be deaf too, because of every huge explosion that happened.Both represent that a companion and enemy perish together.

Under the influence of grief and indignation in my heart.It even made his body get heavier and heavier.he understands.I'm almost reaching my limit.without eyes.He can also perceive within hundreds of meters around.The dynamics of each dead person.and how they line up.The degree of density.Dangerously sized for yourself.Even at the most central location of the Legion of the Dead a hundred meters away.Dracula's body is as surging as Haiti's blood energy.Even on a chaotic battlefield where blood can fluctuate everywhere.It is also as clear at a glance as the bright moon in the sea of ​​stars.

Sharpshooter "Lonely".Connected more and more closely with him.The killing intent in the sharp gun was too brutal and domineering for the gun bearer to bear.It has also been in harmony with his own killing intent.All in one.

because.As his mind became more and more transparent.Perception becomes more and more subtle.He has gradually come into contact with the lonely and eternal heroic spirit hidden behind the sharp gun "Lonely", which is like a generous and tragic song without Tao's killing intent...

Drive a long car and step through the gaps in Helan Mountain!

He immediately raised his gun and looked at the enemy's formation. There were many swords and guns, and the flags and flags were covered with clouds. The enemy soldiers looked like an endless sea under the sun.

Because they are afraid, even if they have tens of thousands of soldiers, even if they have the "invincible" majesty, even if they have always regarded the people of the Song Dynasty as "sheep with two feet", wanton rape, looting, guns, etc. Picking babies, piling up towers of human skulls, and killing wild people, they are still afraid.

They have reason to be afraid!

Five days ago in the battle of Yancheng, he single-handedly broke into the enemy's formation, galloped back and forth, killed hundreds of enemies alone, and wanted to capture the enemy chieftain.After walking all over the enemy camp without seeing him, he killed hundreds of enemies and broke out of the camp, coming and going freely, as if entering a land without people!Let the enemy soldiers' courage be broken and their souls scattered.

He looked back at the [-] cavalry who had roamed the Central Plains, fought countless battles, their iron clothes were stained with blood, and how many brothers and feet were buried in foreign lands.Connect with Heshuo, go straight to the Central Plains, and fight here.He leaped his horse and raised his gun, and the three hundred iron cavalry spun three hundred hurricanes, rushing towards the enemy's formation roaring.

Drive a long car and step through it!Helan Mountain is missing! !

Mad with hatred, where the spears are directed, the soldiers shed blood, and serve the country in a hundred battles!

The head of ten thousand households of the enemy soldiers, Sababojin, used a sixty-jin mountain ax to invade the Central Plains and killed countless people.Hearing that he is outstanding in martial arts, Xiaoyong is invincible, just like Zhao Zilong in Changbanpo, he doesn't take it seriously.He hurriedly led his troops to fight, the two horses crossed each other, he didn't have time to send, so that the opponent's ax that smashed Huashan was missed, twisted the wolf's waist lightly, and the silver spear was sent back, amidst the exclamation of the enemy soldiers.The huge body of Wanhu has been lifted into the air!

From then on, the Yang family returned to the name of the carbine, and the power shook the world, and the enemy's face changed when they heard about it!

No opponent dared to confront him alone, at this moment, he led his troops to kill the man in many places, and the horse stepped on the enemy.When the gun arrives, the enemy is dead, galloping vertically and horizontally, there is no one under his command.Fighting from noon to the sun, there were only a few of the [-] cavalry, but he was still alive and well, and even charged all the way towards the enemy's central army.

Jin Wushu issued a death order, absolutely not allowing this person to break out of the siege, killing him is like breaking Yue Fei's arm!Jin soldiers rushed forward like a tide.His big spear danced like a dragon.When the spear is released, it will be swept away, and when it is retracted, it will be turned over again.

Drive a long car and step through Helan Mountain!lack! ! !

The setting sun is like blood, and arrows fly like rain.

People are blood men, horses are blood horses, and guns are blood guns.People fought bloody battles, horses trampled the battalion, guns shot everywhere, blood and flesh flew everywhere, ghosts cried and wolves howled.Although it is one person, one horse and one gun.The desolate and majestic murderous aura swept thousands of troops and swept the battlefield.Fill the world! .

He still went forward without hesitation, heading towards the Chinese army where Marshal Jin Wushu was.Those who stand in my way!die!Killed more than 2000 enemies, and killed more than a hundred generals of the Golden Army, including thousands of households below Sababojin, and fifty leaders of a hundred households.

drive!long car!Break through!Helan Mountain!lack! ! ! !

Aspiring to eat Hulu meat when hungry.Laughing and thirsty to drink the blood of the Huns!

Aspirations sky high, heroic Changhong.Galloping among thousands of troops and horses, they want to take the head of the enemy chieftain.

With an arrow in the body, break the arrow shaft and move forward!

It is not as good as the broken arrow, but the arrow is still moving forward!

It's a pity that the horse under his crotch screamed and struggled to move. The silt of the Xiaoshang River trapped the galloping horse.

He waved the big gun like a windmill to protect his whole body, but with a little effort the horse sank downwards, and after a round of arrow rain, he was still hit by several arrows.Gritting his teeth, he broke off the feather arrows shot at his body one by one, and stared coldly at Jin Wushu on the other side of the river.

The sound of clappers sounded again, and the second round of arrow rain hit again!Followed by the third round, the fourth round... He finally lost the strength to swing his gun...

Vaguely, he could still see himself who had just entered the elementary school, "I am Yang Zaixing, the descendant of Linggong. I will let you be the champion of this subject, and we will meet again in the future."

Vaguely, he could still see himself who had fought with Yue Fei for more than a hundred times, "When a man is alive, he will take it as an immortal fame."

Vaguely, he still wants to go back to Bianjing, he also wants to regain the great rivers and mountains in the north... "Zhuxian Town, but I can't go..." The general died a hundred times to serve his home country, and his ambition is not rewarded...

All these scenes, like electricity and illusion, flashed in Wang Zongchao's mind for an instant, and then became ethereal and returned to chaos.

In the "solitude" of the sharp gun, after all, what is entrusted is not Yang Zaixing's complete soul that can communicate with others, but only his unyielding, tyrannical and brutal Wutao murderous spirit and unyielding death. boundless will to fight.

This murderous aura is not only from Yang Zaixing, but also from the three hundred cavalry warriors who died with him, and even from the era when the mountains and rivers were broken and the lives were destroyed, it burned in the hearts of everyone who did not want to surrender. The boiling blood and martial spirit, as well as the heart of fighting to the death for every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood.

It is the brand of an era, and it is also the spirit of the dragon that sleeps in the bottom of every Chinese heart and can be awakened by passion, so this awe-inspiring aura can surpass life and death, and has been passed down to this day!

Although it's just a trace of branding, the uprightness, brutality, and thickness of this killing intent can be said to be unparalleled in the world. It is really too difficult to find a gun owner who matches it.

Without the same high level of martial arts cultivation, without a similar understanding of the state of mind, the gun owner's own murderous fighting intent will never be able to coordinate with the sharp gun "Lonely". Although it can be controlled by force, it will never be able to achieve the psychic psychic state of human and gun, and reach the state of unity of human and gun.

Therefore, the name of this gun is "Lonely"!

As early as when he and Wang Zongchao teamed up to besiege Dracula, Zheng Zha had already consumed most of his physical strength, and by this time in the bloody battle, Zheng Zha was no longer fighting with muscle strength, galloping internal strength, and domineering blood power. His muscles were so sore and numb that he couldn't control it, his dantian was like a dry well with nothing in it, and the extremely weak blood energy was condensed in his brain. The head is about to explode.

He is already fighting with his own will, his own mind, and his own soul.Every time he stabs, every time he throws a gun, he must put all his heart and soul into it, implement the strongest will, and bet on his own soul, in order to squeeze out traces of strength from his already weakened body, so that he can fight go down.

He was absolutely sure that as long as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and the thought of taking a rest flashed across his mind, he would fall down like a piece of wood without any suspense.

Zheng Zha knows that the situation of other companions who are still fighting side by side with him will definitely not be better than him. In contrast, the dead in front of him are getting denser and more powerful, and there are more and more powerful characters. The wind is still boundless!

But he was surprised to find that his forward speed was getting faster and faster!

It was all because of the man who shot the first shot. He could feel that this man seemed to have undergone some amazing changes. Not only did he not exhaust himself after a long battle, but he became stronger and stronger!

In the past, Wang Zongchao shot out with one shot, and the barrel of the gun shook, like dozens of poisonous snakes flying out of the hole, coming and going quickly, dazzling; but now, the gun in his hand seems to be waving more and more slowly. It's just one shot, and his gun is no longer accurate. Many times, even if there are dense crowds of dead around, his shot still pierces the empty space!

But every time he falsely stabs, the crackling sound in the air is endless, like a thunderclap, and with this sound, the heads of the dead within one meter around the point of his spear are all struck by lightning. Explode out of thin air!

It's not that he's not fast at stabbing, it's not that he is inaccurate in stabbing.On the contrary, he stabbed too fast and too accurately. When he stabbed out, Zheng Zha could only see the original position of the gun barrel clearly. As for the gun barrel shaking dozens of times at that moment, and the tip of the gun flying, he couldn't see clearly. .

Just like looking at a fast-rotating electric fan, the speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but sometimes it gives the illusion that the fan blades are rotating slowly or even reversely, which is the miracle caused by high speed.

And Wang Zongchao's monstrous killing intent, which was enough to tear the hearts of ordinary people, gradually faded, almost to nothing, as if he was not in the bloody killing.

But every time he stabbed, Zheng Zha felt an inexplicable shudder. Even if the tip of his gun was pointed at a distance of one meter, the dead would feel as if they were being pierced by countless invisible and qualitative needles. The flesh of the body is like a rotten sponge soaked in blood, often bleeding and rotten, and the body is also stiff and sluggish, allowing their bodies to be pierced by the next invisible shot.

That is the hostility and killing intent that has been condensed to the extreme. It is not internal force, supernatural power, or magic. It is indeed just pure murderous intent. Under the veil of thought and aura, neither the human body nor the dead's body could bear it anymore, it was almost like tens of thousands of needles piercing into the flesh and stirring wildly.

"With Wang sir here, I can definitely kill Dracula..." Zheng Zha was thinking like this, and when he was distracted for a moment, there was a sharp pain in his feet, but he was swung by a dwarf who was as short as a child but had a short and strong body. The heavy hammer hit his left foot hard.

The sound of bone shattering was very clear even in the noisy battlefield. Zheng Zha fell down as soon as he rolled over. Although he plunged a gun into the top of the dwarf's head to kill it while falling to the ground, the comminuted fracture of his left leg It can no longer be recovered!

"It's over... It's a pity I won't see you again... Li'er..." Zheng Zha felt miserable, and the strong sense of despair almost swallowed up all his fighting spirit and persistence in an instant.