Saint Immortal Way

() "Gao..." The eyes of the elders brightened, and they felt that this method was good. Now that Qianniuwei has been controlled by Lu Yang, it is the top priority to find all means to keep Qianniuwei.

Lu Yang waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's a pity, I already talked about a marriage in the barren state!"

King Meng laughed loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, I Mongolians respect the strong, my king has countless women, and I Mongolians don't mind how many women the strong have!"

Surprised, Lu Yang turned to look at Mona, whose face was already pale.

"King Meng, do you still need Miss Mengna to nod over this matter?" Lu Yang spread his hands and said.

"Using the words of your Kyushu Dynasty, the words of the matchmaker are the order of the parents!" King Meng laughed.

"There is another saying in my dynasty, which is called twisted melons are not sweet!"

"Okay, you can ask my king's daughter, she won't let me down!" King Meng smiled resolutely.Lu Yang turned his head and glanced at Mona.

Mona's face became paler, she thought for a while, and gritted her teeth: "I, Mongolian women, respect the strong, Lu Yang, as long as you defeat this ten thousand army, I will promise to be your woman, and I will also send my The tribe will give it to you, and if you fail, you will return Qianniuwei to the Mongolian tribe!"

"Your tribe?" Lu Yang's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Mona to have another tribe, "How many old and young, and how many soldiers are there in your tribe?"

Mona gritted her teeth and said, "My tribe has a total of 8000 people, including more than [-] elite fighters!"

"Okay!" Lu Yang quickly agreed, and turned to look at King Meng.

"Okay, my lord agrees!" King Meng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, then turned his horse around, and discussed with the twelve elders for a while, the elders scattered into the army, quickly divided into three teams, and quickly headed towards Lu Yang. outflank.

Suddenly, Lu Yang realized that he could not detect the location of King Meng and the twelve elders. They were already hidden among the ten thousand troops, and Lu Yang's face changed slightly.

"Will you be defeated?" Lu Yang had a half-smile, his face suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hand, ordering: "Qianniuwei, protect me and defeat the left side with all our strength. Everyone must snatch a galloping horse and break out of the encirclement. , let's go straight back to the Northern Flame Prison Wasteland!"

Two puppet fighters set up Mona, followed Lu Yang closely and rushed to the left.

Mona's complexion changed drastically, she struggled, and said in shock, "What are you...what are you going to do, you want to run away? You don't keep your word!"

Lu Yang turned his head and said with a smile: "Meng Na, do you think I'm a fool? This time, the Mongolian army came prepared. Although my thousand Mongolian puppet fighters are strong enough to sweep away an army of ten thousand, who can do it?" Guarantee my safety? In my opinion, you father and daughter are playing double reeds to trap me."

"Is that possible?" Mona was shocked.

"Hey, nothing is impossible. King Meng is very strong, much stronger than Thunder Xing, and those twelve elders are also very strong, and none of them is worse than Thunder Xing. Such combat power is terrifying. , There is a saying in the art of war, shoot people first shoot horses, capture thieves first and capture the king, if I fail to keep the whole army defeated, I will be captured and killed by surprise!"

Meng Na panicked: "How is this possible, Qianniuwei is the most powerful force, enough to defeat everything!"

Lu Yang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Qianniuwei is very powerful and can defeat this [-]-strong army. The premise is that I am also strong enough to protect my own safety. Unfortunately, Qianniuwei and I still need to work together. , I need safety more. Now the whole team, my safety is worrying!"

Lu Yang knew that his own strength was too weak, so he became a flaw in the Qianniuwei team. As long as he was eliminated, the entire Qianniuwei would no longer be a sharp sword.

Lu Yang can be sure that the opponent intends to capture the thief first and capture the king first, that's why he used the smoke bomb, Xu Yizhongli, saying something about defeating the army, trying to make himself stay, this is obviously delaying the soldiers, who knows if there is any army behind come over?

Although he has Qianniuwei, Lu Yang definitely doesn't want to fight against the entire Mongolian tribe. What's more, he still doesn't know the true background of the Mongolian tribe, which is too unreliable.

Mona became more and more flustered, and she couldn't help but shut up, because she found that the more she spoke, the more mistakes and omissions she would make, and the more she let Lu Yang know everything.

Qianniuwei was very fast, several times faster than any war horse. Like a whirlwind, he suddenly rushed to the left. There were more than 3000 elite Mongolian warriors on the left, three times as many as Qianniuwei.

But Qianniuwei is not afraid, every Mongolian puppet warrior never knows what to be afraid of, they only obey Lu Yang's will, and they will only be invincible.

Three times the enemy is not enough to surround Lu Yang, unless it is ten times the enemy.

"Boom..."

Two torrents collided together, one was [-] Mongolian warriors, the other was more than [-] Mongolian puppet warriors, piercing and breaking through from the front, as the saying goes, when two armies meet, the brave wins!

Gold and iron horses, blood splatters, screams, wailing, and the air of death flying in all directions, covering the entire battlefield.

Lu Yang was guarded in the array of Thousand Bull Guards, like a long spear, broke through the enemy's defense line, penetrated all at once, and all the enemy's horses and soldiers were annihilated in ashes.

Lu Yang never knew how powerful Qianniuwei was. He stabbed forward with the Yin Huo Thunder Spear in his hand, and the Yin Huo Thunder Thunder, which was several feet long, rushed out immediately, sweeping the Mongolian cavalry off their horses, or cutting the cavalry into two pieces. , or split directly.

After a round of sprinting, more than 3000 Mongolian cavalrymen on the left side were in disarray. One by one, the Mongolian puppet warriors got on their horses, and more than a thousand infantrymen transformed into cavalry immediately.

"Sure enough, there is no such road. King Meng and the twelve elders are in the... middle road!" Lu Yang turned his head and saw that the three thousand cavalry in the middle and the three thousand cavalry in the right were approaching from cover.

Lu Yang can be sure that in the middle of the road, King Meng and the Presbyterian Council are waiting for him with a thunderbolt attack. As long as they risk their lives to kill him with lightning speed, then Qianniuwei will surely be saved.

Lu Yang has some confidence because he has the second incarnation of Immortal Infant who is so powerful, but there is no guarantee that the other party will also have amazing methods. After thinking about it, Lu Yang gritted his teeth and shouted: "The wind is tight, huh..."

Lu Yang got on a big black horse and led the team to gallop north. In the middle of the Mongolian army, the king of Mongolia shouted: "You bastard, you are so cunning!"

An elder had a grim expression: "He gave up fighting us, no good, he wants to drag Qianniuwei away, we can't stop him with that kind of combat power!"

King Meng gritted his teeth, Qianniuwei could not be lost, he said in a deep voice: "The opportunity has been lost, now we can only attack with all our strength, the elders and the strongest fighters, follow me to rush forward, only by killing that guy can we regain Qianniuwei !"

The running of the fierce horse is really too slow. Compared with the assault speed of King Meng and the elders, King Meng and the twelve elders, together with the most powerful fighters of the three hundred clans, have already soared out of the army. Fast as lightning, he caught up with Qianniuwei who was galloping.

"Eight hundred thousand cattle guards, cut off the queen!" Lu Yang made a decisive decision.

The Eight Hundred Thousand Niuwei agreed with a bang, and holding the Yin Fire Thunder Spear in his hand, he threw it into the air, and eight hundred thunderbolts suddenly appeared in the whole sky, which was very astonishing.

Boom!

More than 200 Mongol warriors fell from mid-air, each of them was injured, and some were directly blasted by Yin fire thunder spears in mid-air, and died unexpectedly.However, the remaining 200 Mongolian warriors are the most powerful men in the Mongolian army after all. Although they were injured, they still rushed to the [-] thousand cattle guards, trying to hold the [-] thousand cattle guards for a while.

The Yin Huo Thunder Spear turned around and returned to Qianniuwei's hand. The first round of attack was over, King Meng and the twelve elders tore apart from the rain of thunder guns, passed directly, and rushed towards Lu Yang .

"It's really fierce!"

Lu Yang turned his head and looked at King Meng and the twelve elders who were rushing towards him. These 13 people were so powerful, and their gestures and gestures were all powerful. Lu Yang saw that King Meng even had a broken yin fire in his hand. Stormpike.

This yin fire thunder spear is the weapon of the Mongolian puppet warriors. Lu Yang looked carefully, besides the yin fire and thunder flowing on it, it is also densely covered with gray incantations, which are condensed by the dead energy from the corpses of divine beasts. The mantra, if a stranger grasps it, it will be corroded by Yin thunder and death energy, ranging from hand to hand, to severe death.

King Meng's ability to cut off the Yinhuo Thunder Spear with his hands shows his terrifying and perverted combat power.

In mid-air, King Meng was full of spirits, and laughed loudly: "Lu Yang, if you can catch me without dying, Meng Na and her tribe are willing to send you!"

King Meng threw out a large blue and white millstone, and then sprayed a mighty mouthful of Mengshen vitality on it.

Lu Yang was startled, and a wave of consciousness came from the Lei Xing. Lu Yang instantly understood that this big millstone was called "Mengshen Great Mill", and it was the treasure of the Mongolian kings in the past. According to legend, it was made by a piece of Mongolian The carapace is refined, it is as heavy as a mountain, and it has many magical functions.

As soon as the big millstone came out, the twelve elders immediately flew down on the big millstone, and each of them opened their mouths to spit out the mighty blue and white divine energy, pouring it continuously onto the big millstone.

The big millstone grows when the wind blows, covering a hundred acres, covering the sky, almost covering Lu Yang and others.

"Desperate!" Lu Yang roared, and the fairy baby flew out from the top of his head, and smashed the Zhongyang Wushen stone on the big mill in one hand. With a bang, the sky fell apart, and a huge shock wave came. Everyone sat down on their horses. Instantly turned into meat paste.

The fairy baby gave a loud clang, and swiped the silver gun in one hand, tearing apart the space, revealing an incomparably huge shadow, the shadow cracked and turned into a huge ravine, the big millstone was pressed down suddenly, and the surroundings of the shadow immediately shattered , Huge wind and fire also wiped out on the big millstone, roaring and rushing towards the shadow space.

The shadow space is so powerful that it actually blocked the big millstone.

"Huh-ha-"

Lei Xing and a group of Mongolian puppet fighters opened their mouths in unison, roared twice, a gray-white vitality rushed out, condensed into one strand, like a huge iron pestle, and slammed on the big millstone.

Just this time, the beating was severe, King Meng and the Twelve Elders standing on the big millstone let out a muffled groan and spat out a mouthful of blood.The big millstone finally couldn't bear it anymore, deflected, and landed on the ground a hundred steps away from Lu Yang and Qian Niuwei with a bang.

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