Wild Myth

Chapter 71 Among the Ten Thousand Armies

The whole rear army got up. The snow wolf cavalry was originally riding in the direction of the stormy bear city. Suddenly, they came from behind, and suddenly many people panicked.

"Stop him, stop him!" The shouts came one after another, and hundreds of thousands of people turned the wolf's head and killed him around Qu Dan.

Looking down from the sky, I saw a gray figure drawing straight lines in the white wolves, rushing towards the fierce bear city with an unstoppable momentum, and a dense white enclosure around it, forming one human wall after another in front of the gray, three inside and three outside, surrounded by water. Pass.

At this time, the song list looked at the enemy horse that could not be seen, but did not feel afraid, but was extremely excited.

Practice from scratch in this world. Although his cultivation is outstanding among his peers, Qu Dan knows that in the eyes of a real master, he is definitely not popular. For this reason, he has been living like walking on thin ice. He keeps a low profile and keeps a low profile. Even if he is humiliated, he just swallows his anger.

Now, his strength has suddenly soared, and his confidence has become full.

"I will double the kindness I have given; I will also double the shame I have given. Come back again, I want this day to turn for me, and I want this land to submit to my feet!"

In the face of thousands of horses and thousands of troops, the pride in Qu Dan's heart can't be restrained. He just wants to vent everything he has suffered before.

The long knife turned into a bright silver light in his hand, which enhanced its spiritual power. The sharpness was several times higher than that of ordinary weapons. Each weapon that collided with it was cut into two stages in an instant, and the great force that followed made the owner of these weapons fly several feet away.

Kill all the way, under the hands of Qu Shan, there is no one-in-one enemy!

............

Above the wall of the stormy bear city, Ye Huizheng looked at the fight below with solemn eyes.

Both sides are riders. The snow wolf's riding is much more flexible than the storm bear, and the frontal collision ability of the storm bear is not comparable to that of the snow wolf. It is really difficult to distinguish the winner between the wolf and the bear.

Fortunately, in this large-scale frontal confrontation, it is either the enemy or the same clan in all directions. The flexible advantage of the snow wolf has been greatly limited. Therefore, only by resisting 50,000 snow wolf cavalry with 30,000 violent bear troops can it be defeated.

Under the tall wall of more than ten feet, there are mountains of corpses, which have been buried on both sides for several days because of the siege. The blood smeared the upper and lower parts of the city wall and dried up into a black mark, which was shocking.

In the distance, the burly bear army is doing its best to resist in the face of another charge from the enemy. At every moment, people fell from the tyrant bear. The first moment was still alive, and the next moment was silent. The warriors of the tyrant bear clan are resisting the invasion of the snow wolf tribe with flesh and blood.

A life for a life, this battle can only be described as tragic. Moreover, the situation is not optimistic! If we continue to fight like this, maybe the tyrant bear army will fight all out...

However, the warriors of the tyrant bear clan never flinch. In the face of the invasion, they can only fight back with a more fierce offensive. They use their own actions to let these snow wolf beasts know that the tyrant bear clan will never have coats.

Ye Hui took a deep breath, and his face glowed again. The tyrannical bear tribe is invincible!

At this moment, at the end of the snow wolf army dozens of miles away, suddenly a burst of **.

Ye looked back from afar and saw a gray figure in the battle, rushing straight to the bear city with unparalleled momentum.

The single rider, sitting on a strange beast mount, with a long knife in his hand, in the surrounding white sea, so dazzling!

This is...

Who is this? Why are you so familiar with it...

Is it him?

A familiar feeling suddenly rose in Ye Hui's heart.

But in an instant, he denied the idea in his heart. The man who came to his mind had died in the Snow Wolf City thousands of miles away in the test of the wild bear a few months ago. He used to be the first talent in the tyrannical bear army. At the age of 12, he reached the fifth level of cultivation. He even followed Mr. Shang to learn the art of animal training. Moreover, he also had a close friendship with himself. His perseverance and maturity are in sharp contrast to his young age...

However, these have become yesterday's yellow flowers. He is indeed dead. Under the gaze of the king of the tyrant bear and Xing Yi and Wu Liu, he was penetrated through his chest by an arrow and fell into Xuanwu Lake. The bones were left...

How could it be him? A person who has died will not appear again. Ye Hui shook his head and shook off the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.

But the next moment, the doubt in his heart rose again -

Who is this person?

Looking at this man's dress, he must be a member of the Burst Bear Tribe, but Ye Hui can be sure that this person has never seen before, and the mount under his seat is so strange that he has never heard of anyone in the tribe who has such a mount. Is it the new acquisition of this Burst Bear's trial of a kid...

And for some reason, this kid didn't return to the Bear City until this time...

Ye Hui couldn't help recalling this violent bear test in his mind, which reserve warriors have not yet returned to the camp...

............

The gray speed was faster, and the besieged snow wolf cavalry did not bring him any obstruction. He broke out of the storm bear city at a constant speed!

Around the gray figure, there was like a tornado. People, mounts and weapons were thrown out as soon as they touched the center of the storm...

On the wall, in addition to Ye Hui, more soldiers also began to notice the figure. Among the dense warriors, many people gradually paid attention to it, and thousands of pairs of eyes began to follow the figure closely, praying for him secretly in the bottom of their hearts!

As the horse became more and more fierce, it swept all the enemies around him with more and more turbulent momentum. When he picked up a snow wolf warrior with a mount again, I don't know who finally couldn't control his excitement, and suddenly shouted a word "good", and then suddenly broke out above the whole city wall. A string of shouts!

"Good job, the man of the tyrannical bear clan!"

"Kill all the dog cubs of the snow wolf clan--!"

"Brothers in the city, work harder--!"

All kinds of different voices broke out and gradually converged into a trend. Hundreds of people shouted passionately together: "Good job, good man! Good job, good man--!"

spread all over the city wall!

The fierce bear tribe warriors who were fighting, whether it was the army in the city or the cavalry under the city, heard this majestic cry as if they had beaten chicken blood. They became more and more energetic. The strength under their hands suddenly increased, forcing the snow wolf cavalry in front of them to retreat awkwardly.

And the riding figure also seemed to hear the encouragement of his compatriots, and the momentum was more tided. The "trnado" that rotated around him affected a wider range.

The riding figure, from the edge of the forest dozens of miles away, is moving forward with the courage of thousands of people...

[The Dragon Boat Festival is coming. I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival--]