"It's Lang Lie of the wolf clan! ”

A general glanced at the wolf clan led by the general and recognized that the other party was a famous warrior of the wolf clan, and his legs were a little weak. Hurriedly screaming in panic, he commanded his subordinates to form a battle formation to protect themselves.

The battle formation is not complicated, that is, several people stand together in a layer, which can not only fight with all their strength, but also not hinder others, and can also echo each other.

A team of ten people led by the general can form a standard battle formation.

Three with rattan shields stood at the front, followed by four pikemen, followed by two archers. Always stand at the rear.

The Iron Forest Department goes into the mountains to hunt all the year round, and often fights with the barbarians in the mountains, and has rich combat experience and combat effectiveness.

The others also gathered in groups of three or five, and quickly gathered.

The wolf clan is naturally strong and tough, far surpassing the human race.

Under normal circumstances, three Terran warriors can defeat a wolf clan.

Lang Lie is known as a silver wolf, and his silver hair is extremely recognizable.

During this period of fighting, he killed many people. One of the famous warriors of the Iron Blood Army was killed by him on the spot.

Seeing that it was the silver wolf Lang Lie who took the lead, the veterans of the Iron Forest Department were all scared.

The martial artists who have opened up the spiritual aperture are much stronger than ordinary people. A master like Lang Lie, they may not be opponents when they rush up.

At this time, the veterans are thinking about how to save their lives.

Compared with a group of panicked veterans, Gao Zhengyang, who was standing there in a big way, was particularly conspicuous.

Lang Lie, who had silver hair, stared at Gao Zhengyang with green eyes, and was about to make a move, when Lang Meng on the side suddenly shouted: "This person is handed over to me." ”

Lang Lie frowned slightly, the thin kid on the other side had amazing divine power, and he could shoot the Iron Feather Giant Eagle with one shot, he must be a real martial artist.

Killing a martial artist can not only refine your martial arts, but also gain part of the opponent's strength. Lang rushed to make a move, and he couldn't stop it.

Lang Meng's weapon was a black and heavy iron rod, and before the others arrived, the iron rod had already been rounded.

"Woo" iron rods pressed the air, making a strange roar that made people's hearts palpitate.

One force will drop ten.

The strong force, combined with the heavy iron rod, is strong and violent.

Gao Zhengyang's body is still too thin, and the alloy bones are almost completely fused. He didn't want to fight with the other party brute force.

Before the iron rod fell, Gao Zhengyang's feet moved, and the person floated backwards.

Because he relies entirely on his toes and soles of his feet, and does not move at all above his ankles. It looks elegant and light, quite a bit elusive.

Lang Meng was also a little surprised, because Gao Zhengyang's shoulders were not shaking and his waist was not moving, and he could not see any signs of retreating.

Realizing that the opponent was not simple, Lang fierce was even more combative. The round iron rod shook suddenly, and nodded at Gao Zhengyang's forehead.

With a little stroke, the changes are natural and smooth, showing Lang Meng's subtle control of the iron rod.

Gao Zhengyang was a little surprised, the other party looked like a beast, but the stick technique was mature and sophisticated, the strength was free to retract, and the martial arts were actually better than everyone he met.

Compared to iron rods, horizontal knives are too short and light. Gao Zhengyang couldn't find a good opportunity, so he simply walked away and didn't accept the offer.

His gossip footwork is extremely slippery, advancing and retreating, and elusive. No matter how strong Lang Meng's strength is, no matter how good his martial arts are, it's useless if he can't beat anyone.

At the other end of the city wall, Lang Lie had already rushed towards the nearest group of soldiers.

Two archers hurriedly stretched out their bows and released their arrows, and in a hurry they barely maintained their accuracy, but they had no strength.

The long sword in Lang Lie's hand flicked left and right, and he lightly flicked the two weak arrows away.

The two people in the front held their rattan shields aloft, and at the same time, the spears behind pierced through the shields.

The same flimsy spear was a joke in Lang Lie's eyes.

He accelerated suddenly, rushed directly to the tip of the spear without stopping, and rushed in directly with a long sword, while his body rotated and swung the sword.

The Cold Flame Sword that Lang Lie held was only four feet seven inches long, and when he swung it, the silver blade left a dazzling arc in the dark night.

The Cold Flame Sword is a secret treasure of the wolf clan, and the whole body is forged with cold steel mixed with the blood of high-level demon beasts, and it is inlaid with barbarian secret runes inside. The overall weight is more than fifty pounds.

If Lang Lie hadn't opened up the third spiritual aperture, he wouldn't have been able to use such a heavy sword freely.

Under the heavy and sharp cold flame sword, whether it was an ebony spear or a Teng shield, they all broke off with the sword.

Lang Lie used the heavy Cold Flame Sword to spin faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a rolling silver moon wheel.

Full Moon Slash, one of the thirteen swords of the blood moon in the secret legend of the wolf clan. A wolf clan mastery that can only be performed by second-order martial artists.

The cold sword light passed everywhere, the gun was broken, the person was torn, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

The general who stood at the back had no time to escape, and he yelled and slashed with his knife.

He can be the boss, and he is quite brave. is desperate and desperate, but also has a bit of momentum.

Lang Lie sneered and swung his sword directly to meet him. The sword clashed, and the overall long knife was light, and it had been cut off by the Cold Flame Sword.

The blade of the sword had sliced smoothly through his chest. The Cold Flame Sword was unusually sharp, and it slashed him in two with a light heart.

The rotational force on the blade of the sword made the two bodies spin and fly out. Blood was sprayed everywhere, and it was like a rain of blood on the city walls.

The silver moon wheel dissipated, leaving behind a trail of flesh and corpses.

After a few breaths, the assembled team of ten people was slaughtered by Lang Lie.

The thick bloody aura spread with the screams of the dying crowd. The tragic and bloody scene shocked everyone.

There is a big gap between ordinary soldiers and warriors. Moreover, the opponent still has a powerful weapon in his hand, and the battle becomes a one-sided slaughter.

The Terrans are very weak, but it is not easy to kill ten well-trained veterans in one fell swoop.

Lang Lie stood with his sword crossed, his face full of pride.

Unlike ordinary werewolves, Lang Lie had very little black hair on his face, and he looked more like a human with thick beard.

Everyone in the Iron Forest Department could understand his smug expression. But no one dared to speak, let alone move.

This domineering blow destroyed the morale of the Iron Forest Clan, and also boosted the morale of the other wolf clans.

Gao Zhengyang was amazed by the strength of the other party, but he was by no means afraid.

Lang Lie's strength level was much worse than when he was at the peak of his previous life. It has not exceeded his perception of strength, and it is far from reaching Cheng Dù, who makes him awe-inspired.

Lang Lie's somewhat disordered breathing proved that he was not as relaxed as he looked.

However, this wolf clan is very smart. Stand pretending to be leisurely and hide your true state.

The wolf clan needs to fight quickly, but unfortunately, the others can't see this. Or, even if you see it, you don't dare to take risks.

Gao Zhengyang thought to himself, now he is at least seventy percent sure that he will kill Lang Lie.

The premise is to solve Lang Meng who is chasing him first.

But before Gao Zhengyang could counterattack, the shape on the battlefield mutated.

"It's over, run......" a veteran howled, turning and fleeing.

Everyone had no fighting spirit, just barely resisted for their lives, and when they saw someone fleeing, everyone else also dispersed.

Everyone formed a battle formation, and they could barely fight against the wolf clan masters. Once dispersed, it can only be slaughtered.

Chased by several masters of the wolf clan, dozens of soldiers, only a few escaped by luck. This includes the Iron Bull. He is known to be brave, but he can run faster than a rabbit.

In a blink of an eye, Gao Zhengyang was left on the city wall.

Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but sigh, and he had been silently counting from the wolf clan master jumping to the city wall.

Until the city wall fell, the whole process was less than a hundred breaths.

In other words, within two minutes, the five masters of the wolf clan killed forty soldiers of the Tielin Department and occupied the city wall.

From the various details of the barracks, Gao Zhengyang could see the incompetence of the iron-blooded army.

But it was so easy to rout, which still made Gao Zhengyang sigh.

In this situation, he didn't have the heart to fight. The Tielin Department itself doesn't care about the life or death of the tribe, and there is no need for him to fight hard for this as an outsider.

can be surrounded by a few wolf masters, and it is not so easy to leave.

Several wolf clan masters looked at Gao Zhengyang coldly, but they were not in a hurry to make a move.

Lang Meng, who had been chasing Gao Zhengyang, felt a little embarrassed. He explained in a muffled voice, "This kid is slippery like a loach......"

Lang Lie said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and deal with him." ”

There was a wolf clan master who sneered: "You can't do it, let me come!"

Several other wolf clan masters also burst out laughing. In their opinion, Gao Zhengyang is a lamb to the slaughter.

"Damn, you can't just let me die obediently!"

Lang scolded angrily, instantly stimulating the spiritual aperture in the lower abdomen.

The vitality in the spiritual aperture was vigorous, the stimulating qi and blood were surging, the muscles on Lang Meng's body were tense, and his already tall body rose a few inches.

The drumming qi and blood made Lang Meng's green eyes red. The momentum of the whole person also became violent and ferocious.

He roared, raised his iron rod and smashed it down towards Gao Zhengyang.

If there were no wolf clan masters around the periphery, Gao Zhengyang would be able to easily avoid the opponent's attack wherever he retreated.

But the other three wolf clans looked at him coldly, if he dared to retreat, they would never be polite.

Gao Zhengyang's mind was spinning, but he still retreated. He didn't retreat straight, but in an arc.

A wolf clan with a long knife, seeing the opportunity, unceremoniously swung the knife from behind.

Seeing that the long knife was about to cut Gao Zhengyang in two, his backward body suddenly sank, and the whole person seemed to be drilled into the soil.

The same spirit snake entered the cave, but the wolf clan master was much stronger than the iron bull, and he was not deceived. It was seen that Gao Zhengyang was just curled up in a ball, lying on the ground.

The wolf clan master was a little disdainful, Gao Zhengyang was lying on the ground like this, completely waiting for death.

Without thinking, he put away his knife and slashed again, but Gao Zhengyang's body suddenly twisted like a snake, and the person rushed out.

Gao Zhengyang is back muscles exert force, swinging his waist and spine and legs at the same time, and the person is like a spirit snake gliding quickly on the ground.

This style of body is extremely weird, and the terrifying explosive power of Gao Zhengyang's bones makes his speed ten times faster than that of a real spirit snake.

The wolf clan master realized that something was wrong, and Gao Zhengyang had already slipped past his feet.

Gao Zhengyang pulled out the horizontal knife in his waist at the same time and flirted with it.

The bright blade swept under the wolf master's crotch and cut off his entire left leg.

The pain was severe, causing the wolf master to let out a howl of pain. Suddenly losing his supporting legs, he couldn't help but fall to the left.

After practicing martial arts for many years, out of instinct, the wolf master exerted his right foot to stabilize his body.

Gao Zhengyang's horizontal knife had already cut back horizontally, cutting off the right leg of the wolf clan at the knee.

The rotational force on the horizontal knife also carries the calf directly away.

After being hit hard one after another, no matter how strong the wolf clan's body was, it couldn't support it. And without his legs, the wolf clan master is also a little shorter out of thin air.

Gao Zhengyang had already stood up, he swung the knife again, and after the blade cut off the neck of the wolf clan, he picked it up, and the head of the man flew towards Lang who was chasing after him.

Lang was shocked, he saw it very clearly, Gao Zhengyang first used a strange snake-like body to avoid the attack, and then, he simply slashed his companion with three sharp knives.

After hesitating for a moment, Lang Meng still avoided the oncoming head.

When the human head spun and flew past Lang Meng's ears, it also sprinkled the blood on Lang Meng's face.

Lang Meng was angry and frightened, obviously they were besieging Gao Zhengyang, but in the blink of an eye, the situation changed, and Gao Zhengyang killed a companion instead.

Gao Zhengyang cut off the opponent's head with a knife, and then kicked the man's remnant.

He used a lot of strength to kick that body out of shape.

The broken body without a head blasted towards Lang Meng like a cannonball.

The distance was too close, and the broken body was so big that Lang couldn't avoid it, so he could only use a stick to pull it.

"Be careful!" Lang Lie, who was behind Lang Meng, suddenly shouted a warning.