Chapter 7 Crazy on

The breeze blows through the boundless grassland, the green grass of business swings with the wind, and everything looks so fresh and natural.

"Dad, Da......" The sound of horses' hoofs suddenly sounded, and a group of huge iron horses suddenly appeared at the end of the boundless grassland. They were the most powerful conventional cavalry in Fengyang.

As one of the 100,000 regular cavalry, any regular cavalry has good treatment: they don't have to graze or worry about life. They only need to train hard. Their existence is only to make the military position of Fengyang as stable as Mount Tai. Of course, these 100,000 people are also super tribes like Fengyang. The maximum tolerance.

Wa Muli lay in the gorgeous carriage, with two beautiful women half kneeling beside him. Wa Muli looked at the two tame beauties and smiled proudly: "Two bitches are still pretending to be arrogant in front of me, and they are not the same as ** now! It's really cheap to be obedient like this if you have to destroy your clan. When this war is over, you must find a few beautiful women in those small tribes. If you don't agree, you will destroy their clan! Hahaha... Hahahaha... "

Wa Muli looked at the two women who massaged him and fed him, and laughed proudly. Why is he like this? He is the third prince of Fengyang, a super-large tribe.

"Your Highness! I feel the coming of danger!" A deep and thick voice came into the carriage.

The body of the tile wood that was enjoying was shaken, and he immediately waved his hand to put one of the two women aside and walked out of the carriage: "What's wrong with Wa Tuo? What's that?" Wa Muli had doubts in his heart, but he still came out.

Because Wa Tuo is the second master of Fengyang Department, second only to Wa Muli's uncle, he is a little stronger than the contemporary team leader. Wa Tuo dares not listen to Wa Tuo's words.

He is 1.8 meters tall, with a firm face, thick lips, and an eagle-hook-like nose. His short erect hair makes him look very strong. And his most conspicuous is the sunken falcon-like eyes.

"Watao, what's the matter?" Wa Muli asked doubtfully.

Wa Tuo closed his eyes quietly, motionless, and his face looked very calm. After a while, he suddenly frowned and opened his eyes. He looked at the distance with a dignified look and said to the confused Wa Muli: "This time, it seems that someone is going to deal with us. There is someone in ambush in front of us Although I'm only in the realm now, I can still see this.

Wa Muli suddenly stared and said, "What, someone is ambushed, damn it, who has such a problem with our Fengyang Department, Wa Tuo, are you ready? Are you confident that you can annihgate all these people? Wa Muli's body was suddenly full of murderous spirit. Obviously, he was really angry, and someone dared to be arrogant to him. There is only one ending - death!

Wa Tuo smiled proudly and said, "We have 70,000 of the most powerful cavalry, and we are also worried about the sneak attack of tens of thousands of people. His Royal Highness still looks at it at ease. It's all up to me." Wa Tuo seems to be very proud, but it is also normal for him to be proud. If you can fight invincible for ten years, I believe you will be so arrogant.

70,000 cavalry continued to move forward because of Watuo's arrogance, but the formation changed the attack formation, and the most important thing was that 70,000 people were vigilant. It seems that Xiao Lin's plan is no longer so easy to achieve.

Watuo and Wa Muli rode two sweaty horses side by side, and they were ready.

"Wow!"

The wind blew, and the tile force shrank: "The wind is really cold. It seems to be under Tianshan Mountain. Ah!" Wa Muli suddenly opened his eyes in horror and looked at everything in front of him. His face turned pale.

Wa Tuo also looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

Rentou Mountain!

30,000 Fengyang cavalry head mountain!

The cone-shaped head mountain is completely composed of 30,000 heads!

No matter who sees this scene, they will be crazy, and when these people are their brothers, how will they react?

"Wak!" Wa Tuo suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief, "Brother, brother, who killed you, who killed you? I want to kill them, kill them!"

Wa Tuo's face turned very horrible. He and his brother Wa Ke have no parents since he was a child. They have been dependent on each other. He brought up his younger brother with one hand. He has worked hard since he was a child to be able to let his younger brother live a good life. For his younger brother, he values his younger brother's Yes.

Now someone killed his brother and cut off his head and put it on the top of the head mountain!

"Ah~~~~~~~!" Wa Tuo suddenly roared, waved his hands, and a huge sword rushed to the distance with boundless sword spirit. Wa Tuo's face was extremely ferocious and horrible.

Yes, this head mountain was arranged by Xiao Lin at the beginning. Xiao Lin wanted these people in Fengyang to be angry and sad, because he wanted revenge.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, a mace suddenly appeared, blocking the sword spirit.

Wa Tuo's eyes shrank slightly. Looking at the iron head of the 'black bear' in front of him, he remembered a person: Ka Xa, the first master of the Gore clan, who claimed to be the first genius in thousands of years of tantricism. It has reached the realm of God in just ten years.

For the iron head with the same horrible figure as Ka Xa in front of him, Wa Tuo did not dare to take it lightly. His expression was extremely solemn, and it seemed that he was not in a hurry to take revenge at all. This is the psychological quality of a top master.

He is not in a hurry, someone is in a hurry!

"Attack!" Almost 20,000 people suddenly appeared in front of Wa Muli's eyes and roared. He cursed in his heart, "Thirny thousand, the most powerful iron horse of thirty thousand has been eliminated like this. You bastards, you must die without a burial place."

Seventy thousand iron riders immediately rushed to the Beast Legion with a whirlwind.

Xiao Lin suddenly appeared, looked at the iron horse in front of him contemptuously, and roared, "Flight attack!"

Seventy thousand iron riders are accelerating very smoothly. They believe that at such a speed, the enemy in front of them will be easily broken through and crushed to death!