The front hooves of the galloping Dead Soul Horse slammed into the big shield with a bang, and many of the team members holding the shields on both sides were knocked into the air and fell into the crowd, their mouths spurting blood, their arms bloody, and the white bones breaking out of the flesh.

The Dead Horse Heavy Charge apparently bypassed the front from the flanks, attempting to attack the weak spots.

The Dead Soul Horse's legged thieves had already flashed their sabers, maces, iron bones and other long weapons at the men under the horses, their gray faces were hideous, and their eyes were bloody.

Not to be outdone, the spears and spears of the warriors of the three villages below stabbed the thieves in their legs, and some armed with short weapons tried to cut off the legs of the dead horses.

People are constantly being kicked out by the Dead Soul Horse.

The two hostile sides immediately began a tragic collision on the white-haired grass, and blood continued to spray out.

The leg thief who couldn't squeeze in rode along the convoy, ramming the shield and swinging his sword.

The migration team was also changing formations, and the guards and the young men of the village were rushing to the places on both sides of the people under the leadership of the warriors.

The human leg thieves did not rely on their mobility to pull the distance to pull the attack again, firstly, they did not have the means to restrain the long-range attack, they were afraid that the other party would come again with such an attack, and secondly, they were just horse thieves, they did not have such a high degree of cooperation, they could only use the advantage of height and long weapons to kill the warriors of the migratory party in close quarters.

The white-haired grass shook the sky in an instant, and the blood continued to flow down, staining the white-haired grass.

The migratory side gave up the possibility of horse fighting, as ordinary horses were no match for the Dead Soul Horses that were legged thieves.

But there was still someone riding a horse on the side, it was Zhou Fan.

After the rusty knife in his hand hacked the two leg thieves to death, he glanced coldly at the battlefield, and the migration team held on, not being rushed and crushed.

Zhou Fan was relieved to stay away from the battle, and he rode his horse and rushed towards the remaining twelve thieves.

He wants to capture the thief and capture the king first!

The twelve thieves originally had a cold face, and their faces were blue looking at the bad situation that had come down to the stalemate.

If the guard drum is not broken, they will not be able to enter at all, and they will forcibly break in?

There are three drums there!

They don't want to die yet!

Now I saw Zhou Fan rushing towards them with one person and one horse.

The twelve thieves were all stunned for a moment, they recognized this young warrior who killed thirteen, this young warrior may be powerful, but so what?

There were twelve of them!

But the young warrior had already stepped into the range that eleven people could enter.

"Is this kid crazy?" someone muttered.

"Kill him!" the thief whispered with a cold face.

The thief leader commanded, and the eleven thieves all rushed out quickly on the dead soul horse, and the weapons in their hands were all attached to the low-level talismans that had been plundered.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhou Fan, and the Dead Soul Horse did not stop, and rushed directly towards Zhou Fan.

The first to hit was the thief Lao Qi, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Zhou Fan, like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

Zhou Fan's face was indifferent, his right arm suddenly expanded, and the rusty knife in his hand slashed out.

The huge strength of 40,000 catties made the red black rust knife easily cut the spear that stabbed it, and the red black blade flashed.

Lao Qi's whole person was split in half by the Star Frost Rust Knife.

At this time, the dead soul horse that lost its owner collided, and the huge impact force made Zhou Fan fly back with even the people and horses.

Zhou Fan turned over and rolled down on the white-haired grass, his clothes stained with countless white hairs.

The other ten people all stopped the forward rush and reined in the horse, their eyes widened in disbelief, and they cut off the spear and killed Lao Qi with a single sword, this person's strength is so terrifying?

Zhou Fan withdrew the Star Frost Rust Knife, he pulled out the giant knife on his back, and hooked his fingers defiantly towards the ten people.

The Ten Thieves just felt a burst of fire rise in their lungs, and they almost exploded!

It's just a matter of blink of an eye, and the ten thieves still rushed directly towards Zhou Fan on the ground, and Zhou Fan who landed on the ground only needed a horse's hooves to trample to death in their eyes!

Zhou Fan's left hand and legs swelled, which made him taller.

He held the giant knife in both hands, and his legs twisted and spun suddenly, and the blades that rotated in a circle carried a golden stream of fine blades, forming a vortex of sharp streams.

The ten Dead Soul horses that came at the collision were hit by sharp blades, some with broken heads, some with cracked backs, some with cracked bellies, and some with broken feet.

Countless black blood splattered out of the ten dead soul horses and fell to the ground, all of them were spared, and the white grass everywhere was completely dyed black, and it flew up, like a black snow in the air.

The ten thieves were all killed because of the death of the Dead Soul Horse, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground before they even had time to stab at Zhou Fan, and everyone's faces showed a look of horror.

It's just that they don't have time to run away anymore.

Zhou Fan's knife had already been chopped down.

The eighth was split horizontally into two sections, the fifth was split diagonally from the left shoulder, and the ninth was beheaded.

While they were stunned, Zhou Fan's knife had already killed three people.

The remaining seven people all erupted and became huge, rushing towards Zhou Fan.

But Zhou Fan swung the knife away, and the iron bones in the fourth hand's hands shattered, and his whole person was cut in two from his stomach.

The copper hammer in the sixth hand smashed out.

Zhou Fan swung another knife, and the sixth man's right hand flew up, spilling countless blood in the air, and his whole person also broke away.

Eleven and Twelve joined forces to attack, the blade slashed, and the weapon was disconnected again, and Eleven and Twelve were once again split into pieces.

The giant knife of the Lijin Fu was extremely sharp, and with the tens of thousands of catties of strength that erupted, none of them were Zhou Fan's generals.

The rest of the second and third had a look of horror in their eyes, if they had looked in a mirror, they had seen it in the eyes of the man they had killed.

This man is definitely a demon who has climbed up from hell, and it is really terrifying.

The two turned and fled.

As soon as Zhou Fan stepped on his feet, a circular collapse appeared in the ground, his body disappeared in place, and he was instantly at the side of the second and third children.

The giant knife in his hand swung out, and the sharp golden edge sawed the heads of the two into shredded sauce.

Zhou Fan's whole body was stained with black blood, and the blood stained down his cheeks, he just looked coldly at the remaining thief head in the distance.

The smiling falcons hovering in the sky let out a strange laugh, wailing for their dead master.

The battle situation in the rear seems to have not discovered the tragedy here, or it has not been taken care of.

There was only one of the thirteen thieves left in the blink of an eye.

Banjiao lowered his head slightly, his face and his eyes were completely hidden in the black robe, and the one-sided slaughter just now looked at him from beginning to end, and Zhou Fan's strength shocked him.

He felt that he had been fooled, such a master could only come from the Yiluan Division in Tianliangli, and he didn't know that there was such a master in the migration team to protect the team.

It is very likely that this man is the new Anxi envoy.

Leaving

As long as he rode the dead soul horse and turned away, this master would not be able to catch up with him.

But the leg thief jumped off the horse, he looked at Zhou Fan in the distance, he knew that Zhou Fan couldn't hear it, but he still said in a hoarse voice: "If you dare to come over, I can kill you!"