An individual with a certain number 3 variable is currently racing against the terror army in the forest.

Xu Yichen could use countless corpses under his feet to prove his bravery, and could also use his devastated bloodthirsty soul in his big sword to express his firm will. However, when facing hundreds of terror-torture knights riding brass bulls, he decisively chose to run away as soon as possible.

I can't beat it, there is no chance at all.

Benales' destruction seemed to have no effect on the terror army. A meteorite as big as that big broke into a big pit, but it could not stop the enthusiasm of the terror warriors.

They howled and waded through the sea of ​​fire, regardless of the burning heat of the metal armor on the brass bull's body, and the ignition of the pendants on their bodies by the high temperature, as if a personal torch passed through the entire Benales ruins.

Their goals are very clear, the great God of Blood, the great Lord of Skulls, descended a very clear oracle and captured that human!

"Blood sacrifices the blood god! Skull sacrifices the skull master!" The terrorist knights roared with a friction sound like iron chips, leaving no living mouths along the way. A few Ganges players who survived the magic of Tianhuo Burning City by luck or strength were melted directly like white snow exposed to the sun.

Wang Dalong voluntarily left the rear of the rear, but he still had the same idea. After being hung on the flagpole by the Ganges people, he didn't want to go back alive, and he had to die once to make him feel better.

However, Xu Yichen's military rank is higher than him. If Xu Yichen does not give orders, he will not be able to perform this suicide mission. Although he himself knows that the result of his leaving behind a rear may not be much better than those of the Ganges people.

Xu Yichen could naturally summon his war horse Tianqi, but that was meaningless. He could not abandon his comrades, and the proud Tianqi could not tolerate others sitting on him.

Zhang Weichi had nothing to say. He was the one who ran the slowest. Even the long-legged female warrior ran faster in the forest than him. At his current speed, it won't take long for him to automatically perform the task of breaking the back.

"Wang Dalong, you are the new captain now. You are responsible for leading them forward. I will be responsible for cutting off the rear. Remember to leave marks along the way and I will follow you." Xu Yichen did not waste time, so he directly issued an order, and then stopped on the spot.

"Sir!" Wang Dalong looked at him with red eyes, not because he was reluctant but because he was frustrated: "I apply for the task of expiration of the rear end again!"

Xu Yichen replied without hesitation: "Recognize your own strength, Wang Dalong! You do not have the ability and qualification to perform the post-break mission, don't let your emotions affect your judgment of the mission! Being determined to do so will only cause you and your comrades to suffer greater losses!"

"Yes!" Wang Dalong's face turned red this time. Xu Yichen's words were like a basin of cold water, which made him feel cool and calm.

As Xu Yichen said, he could not complete the task of cutting off the rear. His strength was insufficient and he could not play the task of blocking the terror knights in the rear. His movement speed was not as fast as theirs, so he could not lead the terror knights in other directions.

Without hesitation or argument, Wang Dalong led Zhang Weichi and Agrea to continue moving northward, while Xu Yichen stayed in place.

As the magic circle on the ground continued to expand, the Apocalypse war horses that had been recuperating for a long time appeared in this world again. Xu Yichen was very sure that these horses grew a little older than when they were destroyed last time.

Tianqi shook his spiky metal tail and pulled out the ground. He watched the Demon Hunter sniff out of dissatisfaction, and sprayed the scorching steam on the Demon Hunter's face before he began to observe the surrounding environment with satisfaction.

If he changed his master, the steam alone would probably disfigure him, and Xu Yichen just patted Tianqi's metal armor with force and then turned over and jumped into the saddle.

When the four fastest terror knights appeared, they saw the demon hunter riding the Apocalypse war horse and carrying the [War Disaster] Great Sword. Several terror knights were stunned.

The mechanical warhorse was all black, and the seams between metal and metal emitted a blood-red luster, which flickered hazy under the steam; the huge [Fighting Disaster] was in the steam, combined with the inspiration of heaven, and the sharp sawtooth was stained with the flesh and blood of the victims. The momentum of the bloodthirsty terror radiated out along the great sword, which made several terror-torn knights breathless.

The black knight was just riding on a mount that was far more ferocious than the brass bull. If it weren't for the smell of humanity on his body, the few terror knights could not suppress their urge to dismount and salute.

With such a dazed moment, Xu Yichen took the lead in charge.

The Apocalypse War Horse has been regaining its energy for a long time, and its surging power cannot be suppressed. The charge distance of just over ten meters made it rush!

The speed of unity of the horse and the crazy spinning [War Disaster] big sword, he won the first kill in the first round.

The leader of the terror Knight didn't even remember to shout slogans, and even B didn't have time to pretend, so he ended up with a grudge.

Facts have proved that the seemingly strong armor of the terrorist Knights is not much better than without protection in front of the Great Sword of the [War of War].

"Bah, the impure believer is a little bit thorny!" The bloodthirsty Hox muttered, expressing dissatisfaction with the prey of the Demon Hunter.

With a sharp whistle, the other three terrorist knights moved closer to Xu Yichen from three directions, trying to use the huge size of the brass bull to limit Xu Yichen's movement space.

These terror knights are all warriors who have been through many battles. They have been tested in the terror fleet to be qualified to ride a brass bull. They naturally know that the brass beast under their crotch can only run at the same speed as the duck, and it is impossible to rush.

Fortunately, they are the best cavalry when they get on horseback, and they are the best warriors when they get off horseback. They are also good at fighting with people when they ride on brass bulls.

However, the temper of the Apocalypse was even more irritable than its owner. The mechanical war horse man stood up and his huge iron hooves kicked straight at the terror knight who was approaching first, and even the man and the cow were kicked to the ground!

The breastplate of the terror Knight was kicked and deformed, and there was no room for struggle. He was trampled on by the iron hooves that fell to the ground again. A big head and helmet were trampled into pieces.

Tianqi sniffed very humanely, and straightened his neck and turned his head to look at Xu Yichen with his own light, as if showing off his combat power.

Xu Yichen patted the horse's back, "Good guy, let's go, the enemy will be killed."
Chapter completed!