Chapter 171 Fighting Skills Chi Yan

In the morning, Fengyun Valley, Hutou and others stood on the channel road with a stern face. In front of them was a wasteland, full of razor, all of which were covered with small stones. An inch of grass could not be formed. Under the wind and sun, the whole earth showed a morbid redness. The dust of the sky rose in the distance, and the earth was rattling. Harry I couldn't help yawning. I haven't had a good sleep for two days. Now I really want to go back to sleep, but now, no matter what, it is also a life-and-death moment. Harry can only suppress his idea of going back to sleep. After all, this is not the time when Harry should sleep, but When you want to fight for it.

"Why did they come so slowly?" Harry yawned and looked at the smoke and dust in the distance with disdain. He looked down at the deserter kneeling on the ground, put his foot on the deserter and said, "Your general is coming. What do you have to say to your general now?"

The deserter shuddered all over. Now he has calmed down long ago. He knew what his fear at that time meant, which meant that he was not only going to die, but also his own people would be implicated by him. Thinking of this, the deserter's face turned paler, and his whole body trembled more, his teeth were trembling and tears were falling. Liu, looking at the direction of Han Hu, his heart is in a mess. He doesn't know what to do, or it's better for all to die here. His family doesn't have to die because of himself.

Thinking about it, a sick cold light flashed in the deserter's eyes. He looked up at Harry and said, "Will you kill General Hanhu?"

Harry was stunned for a moment and looked at the expectant eyes of the deserter. He didn't know what to say, "You, do you want us to kill your general?"

The tiger said with a ferocious smile, "Otherwise, let's hand you over and you kill Hanhu. What do you think of this method?"

The deserter looked at the ferocious smile of the tiger's head, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened his eyes wide, and a smile rose from the corners of his mouth and said, "I need a sharp dagger. Even if I can't kill the general, I can seriously injure the general. At that time, you can kill them all."

Harry was even more shocked. He didn't know what was wrong with this deserter. He actually had such an idea. You know, Hanhu's soldiers have been living and dying with this deserter for so many years. He didn't expect that the deserter now wants to let his former comrades-in-arms be killed by others?

"Damn it, you still have no humanity. Fuck, you want to let your generals and your comrades-in-arms die in the hands of others, damn it." Harry shouted angrily and kicked the deserter's chest. The deserter spewed out a mouthful of blood, but what made Harry even more angry was that there was no expression of fear on the deserter's face, and he was laughing.

"Crazy, damn, it's just a madman." Harry spit and did not repair the deserter again. Instead, he turned his head and didn't even look at the deserter.

"I'm a deserter. If you don't kill them all, I will die. It doesn't matter if I die. My people will also die for my reasons. Don't you know?" The deserter laughed crazily and pointed to Harry with tears in his eyes and said, "Do you know? Kill them, kill them. My son has just turned old. I don't want him to die because of me. I don't want to.

Harry was silent and said nothing else. The tiger head and others no longer laughed at the deserter. It was not terrible to die, but if it was because of himself that his family and his parents died, it would be too unwilling to die, unwilling, unwilling to die.

Ziyun sighed silently. People are like wild dogs and cheap as grass. All the laws in this world are designated by those nobles and those in power, while civilians are just the toys of those nobles and those in power.

"Hanhu, it's better not to kill." Archbishop Clays has also come to the Valley of Wind and Clouds now. Now is the time to express his attitude, so Clays will not let go of such an opportunity. Since the Shaman sent this message, Cras knows how to do it.

"Ye-huh, I understand." Ziyun said with a wry smile.

Although he has now been valued by the temple, he has not yet reached the point of making the temple go to war with a force. With a wry smile, Ziyun did not say anything more, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Hanhu army.

"Rumble..."

"Kill, sprint..."

A huge roar came from afar and followed the wind into the ears of everyone.

Harry couldn't help scratching his head. The sprint of more than 500 cavalry is not a joke. Even the strong in the realm of the Eight Destroying Emperors will dodge. This is a torrent, trampling down all the obstacles in front of them, which is the most real strength of the heavy cavalry.

They are the arms that charge and attack the city and land. If they are allowed to fight in close combat, it will be useless. Only when they charge can they exert the power of the cavalry.

Obviously, after experiencing so many things, Hanhu no longer wants to destroy the wilderness * Ziyun and others, go straight to the valley of wind and cloud, and flatten the territory of Ziyun, which is what he should do most.

Han Hu's eyes turned into a crescent-like trait, and his pupils also turned gray. Dozens of kilometers away, they could also see Ziyun and others. They actually stood at the entrance of Fengyun Valley, quietly waiting for their cavalry to attack.

"Damn, I don't pay attention to my heavy cavalry." Han Hu shouted angrily and urged the war horse under him to rush to Fengyun Valley.

As long as his cavalry hits, he will not think that Ziyun can stand there so quietly to block the advance of his cavalry. Those who dare to block the heavy cavalry charge are all looking for death.

However, whether Ziyun is looking for death or not, only Ziyun himself knows.

Harry, Hutou and others' breathing gradually thickened. They held their weapons tightly in their hands, and the palms of their hands had sweat. From time to time, they looked at Ziyun and waited for Ziyun's order. Whether it was to attack or dodge. As long as there was one order, the wolf clan could not appear now, just by relying on It's really a little hard for these people in Fengyun Valley.

More than 500 heavy cavalry are not a joke, not to mention the heavy cavalry that have rushed.

"One kilometer..." Harry muttered.

"Five hundred meters..." The tiger head couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"One hundred meters..." The deserter couldn't help but feel sweat on his head. Now his hands and feet are tied and he can't move. It's not good to be trampled to death by a war horse.

"Chi Yan." The corners of Ziyun's eyes moved, and he stepped in front of everyone. He pushed his hands flat, and his hands became hot in an instant. Finally, his hands were full of flames.

"Boom..."

Just as Han Hu felt that his long gun was about to pierce the purple cloud's chest, and then picked up the purple cloud, the land under the war horse unexpectedly burst out countless flames at this moment and burst out.

"Bung, bang..."

"Ah..."

The screams of people and the hiss of the war horses sounded at the same time.

More than 500 heavy cavalry lost more than half of them at this moment, and the cavalry without losses was also because they were in the rear and did not receive the waves of the flames.

Han Hu felt that his heart was suddenly hit hard, and his breathing had become difficult, and sweat dripped down his cheeks.

As soon as he rode, Han Hu roared, and the war horse took off and rushed to Ziyun. Since he died, let's die together.

With the determination to die, Han Hu's strength was exerted to the extreme in an instant, like a flash of lightning, a fierce horse's back with his feet, his body was like a streamer, and the cold light flashed at the tip of the long gun, stabbing towards Ziyun's head.

"Looking for death." The tiger's head roared, stretched out his hand to grab the deserter on the ground, and went to Zheng in front of Hanhu's long gun. Poof, the long gun penetrated the deserter's abdomen, and the speed slowed down at this time, and finally stopped in front of Ziyun.

"Wow." The deserter spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Han Hu, and his eyes were full of fierce eyes.

"Don't hurt my family, or I won't let you go." The deserter shouted, regardless of the pain in his body, scratched the long gun and bit his mouth to Han Hu's neck. As soon as he was halfway through, the deserter had no strength and died.

Han Hu's whole body was like rain, sweating coldly, the corners of his mouth twitching, and his eyes were distracted at the dead deserter.

Looking back at the heavy cavalry who were mostly killed and injured, his heart was like ashes. He had failed. He completely lost, and there was no chance to win.

I didn't expect that my failure would be so thorough, and I didn't expect that I would be so defeated.

"What kind of combat skill is that? Did you send it?" Han Hu smiled bitterly and asked Ziyun.

"Aren't you a warrior? Why is there a warlock's combat skill? Han Hu asked the doubts in his heart.

"Chiyan's combat skills, en, warlock's combat skills, but I forgot to say that I'm actually a double-cultivation warrior." Zi Yun smiled faintly and said.

Archbishop Chris looked at Ziyun helplessly. He didn't expect Ziyun to hide his strength so deeply. The magnificent Chiyan just now deeply shocked Chris. Just now, Claire still wanted to take action and stop the cavalry, but he didn't expect that Ziyun would directly eliminate the cavalry. Not more than half.

"Kill me, I'll die without regret." Han Hu dropped the long gun in his hand and looked up and said.

"Why did I kill you?" Zi Yun smiled and said, "Go back."

"What?" Hutou, Harry, Hanhu and others were shocked. I don't know why Ziyun actually let Hanhu go. It's unnecessary.