Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 417 Loulan Cavalry

Xue Lang stopped his horse and looked at Qiao Ye fiercely as he spoke.

Qiao Ye glanced at the other party and said, "Loulan wolf riding?"

Qiao Ye recognized the other party's dress, to be precise, it should be the horse ornament that he knew, it was the horse ornament of the wolf cavalry of Loulan.

Among the Wuyu kingdoms, there are three most famous cavalry groups, namely the Loulan wolf cavalry of the Loulan country, the black iron heavy cavalry of the Black Mongolian country, and the Benshan cavalry of the Tang country.

And this secret treasure hunt, not only the guards, but also the guards and the world secrets took action, and the twelve countries of the Martial Realm also wanted to share a piece of the pie. Those treasures can create masters and enrich the treasury.

The Loulan Kingdom adopted the crowd tactics, the strength was not enough, and the number of people came together.

After the news of the secret realm spread, Loulan Kingdom directly sent 3,000 Loulan wolves to rush into the formation, as many as they could get in.

Even if only a few hundred of 3,000 cavalry can enter, they are quite powerful together, and ordinary Martial Kings would not dare to provoke them easily.

The most important thing is that the Loulan wolf rides as a light cavalry, and goes into battle lightly. When entering the secret realm, it can be separated and become a small team. In such a scattered search, if there is danger, run as soon as possible, and then gather the summons and use the number of people to hunt for treasures. .

In this way, it is easier to find treasures, and it also has the strength to compete for treasures.

Of course, masters are still needed. Without masters, it is not enough to rely on Loulan wolf riding alone.

In fact, the three thousand Loulan wolf riders were also a strategy. At that time, among the three thousand wolf riders, there were ten masters of the Martial King Realm and thirty masters of the Wuzong Realm.

Another function of the Loulan Wolf Rider is to cover them from entering the secret realm of Tianliang Mountain. After all, there are no masters in the field. Although this method is a good strategy, after too many casualties, even if you collect treasures, it is still a problem to bring them out. Time to rely on these masters.

There were even two masters of the Martial Emperor Realm mixed in with them, but the breath of the Martial Emperor Realm was too strong and too dazzling. Even with three thousand wolves to cover, they were still caught out, and they were unable to Enter the secret realm.

Xue Lang is one of the masters who mixed into the three thousand wolf riders. The cultivation base of the ninth-order peak of Wuzongjing is infinitely close to the king's realm, and he has a martial spirit of the heavenly selection level. The wolf is not without a fight.

When Qiao Ye crossed the river last night, it was not only the people from the spiritual realm who were summoning the information. Although the people in the Wuyu area were embarrassed to call the notification on the spot, after they dispersed, many people who had hatred with Qiao Ye also carried out the same for the first time. Subpoena.

After Xue Lang received the summons, he walked around the river as soon as possible, and then began to search for Qiao Ye along the river.

"So..." Qiao Ye wiped his hands, got up and said, "You guys ran all night and came all the way to me, just to die?"

Xue Lang raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of anger, and then sneered: "Death? Humph, I'm here to exchange your head for meritorious service. Our Majesty has already announced to the world that who can bring your head back to Loulan Kingdom? The official promotion to the third level, Fenghou!"

"It seems that my head is quite valuable." Qiao Ye looked at Xue Lang and smiled: "Then what are you waiting for? Come and get it!"

Xue Lang snorted coldly and waved: "Charge!"

There were not many Loulan wolf riders following Xue Lang. Not counting Xue Lang himself, there were only six riders in total. Almost at the moment when Xue Lang ordered, they rushed out towards Qiao Ye at the same time.

Although Loulan Langqi is very famous and its strength is outstanding, it is only limited to the battlefield. After all, it is impossible for a large number of Martial Kings to appear on the battlefield. Even the elite soldiers of the Nine Regions battlefield are all below the Wuzong realm. .

If the number is large enough, there are hundreds of cavalry, it is normal to cooperate with the cavalry to charge, and dare to defend against Qiao Ye, but there are only six cavalry, Qiao Ye really can't understand, how dare Xue Lang dare.

The cultivation of those Loulan wolf riders did not even exceed the Martial Madness Realm!

A knight in the Martial Spirit Realm is already considered an elite on the battlefield, and can even lead a team, but what is it in front of a Martial King Realm?

But at this moment...

The six Loulan cavalrymen had already arrived in front of Qiao Ye, and each took a grappling hook from the side of the saddle, tied a rope at the back, and swung it constantly, and then threw it out in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye didn't even care about it. At the moment when the grappling hooks were thrown in front of him, Qiao Ye suddenly raised his arm and waved it to the side.

The surrounding wind was instantly disturbed and pushed out in all directions.

Those flying grappling hooks were blown away in an instant, and then, the six Loulan cavalry, directly with their horses, were blown away towards the rear and fell into the distance.

Qiao Ye pouted, with a dazed look on his face.

This result was completely unexpected, but it was precisely because nothing unexpected happened that made Qiao Ye feel at a loss.

I originally thought that there was something behind it, but I just shot myself, and it turned out...

that's it?

The six Loulan cavalrymen lay on the ground and wailed, but at this moment, Xue Lang suddenly let out a low growl!

"Qiao Ye!" Xue Lang growled, "I'll meet you!"

While roaring, Xue Lang slammed the reins of the horse, and then rushed forward. He drew a saber from the side of the saddle, and the moment the warhorse came to Qiao Ye, he raised the saber and slashed.

Borrowing the speed of the horse's running, this knife is very fierce, the sound of breaking wind howls, and then...

At the moment when the knife was slashed, Qiao Ye's body suddenly burst into golden light.

The next moment, the moment the warhorse came to him, Qiao Ye slammed out with a punch, hitting the warhorse's head.

The head of the horse suddenly burst open, and the brain spattered with blood.

Xue Lang also led the horse and was thrown away directly.

However, Xue Lang was not an ordinary Loulan wolf rider after all, but one of the masters among the Loulan wolf riders. At the moment when he was about to smash to the ground, he slammed the ground with one palm, and then stood up.

But just as Xue Lang got up, Qiao Ye suddenly flashed, appeared in front of Xue Lang, raised his leg and swept towards Xue Lang.

boom!

A dull sound appeared, and Xue Lang bleeds from the corner of his mouth, and was swept away by Qiao Ye, and then rolled continuously on the ground. It took a while to stabilize his body on the ground.

Qiao Ye looked at Xue Lang and said, "With such a little skill, where did you get the confidence to take off my head?"

Xue Lang had a grim look on his face, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, you're too happy too early, let's look around first!"

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