Chapter 4884: Zhenmoguan, array

While being shocked, he saw that the strong Bihai clan stretched his bowstring again, and an arrow hit, setting off a raging wolf raging, and his left arm was numb when he did not hold the Aegis with a tie.
"Children! Don't let them go! First take these fifty thousand thieves to pay homage to the patriarch and the heroes who died in battle!"
Weiping anxiously shouted: "Is it war or retreat?"
He glanced at Xuyou and Man Qianmei, and when he looked at Qin Yichen, his eyes were full of helplessness and irritation.
Compared with them, Bihai's surviving clan not only takes advantage of the time and place, but the key is to have one heart, and it is to command unity!
On the other hand, they come from different forces. Weiping wants to command the magical soldiers of Zhenmoguan. No one cares at all. Similarly, Qin Yichen wants to lead the strong to smash a wave, and how many strong Weiyang clan follow?
They longed for the divine ship to hit, and all the people from the other side were killed. They longed for the rain of arrows to hit, and the shots were all the powerful men of other emperors!
Moreover, Weiping, Man Qianmei, Xuyou, and even Qin Yichen all have a place in their respective forces, and even in terms of status, they disagree with each other.
But Bihai's surviving clan is different. For them, whether the innate sword or the elders of the Shenyou Palace, they are all enemies that do not share the same heaven, and they must kill!
The most important thing is that their 50,000 strong are in Ming Dynasty, but they don't know how many ambushes Bihai's survivors have hidden!
The strong Bihai clan’s bone bow was once again full, and he stared at Weiping and Xuyou, whoever wanted to rush into the canyon, he would attack him!
Looking at it, the 50,000 emperor clan powerhouses are in chaos. In a battle of this scale, their lives are just grass and mustards, and every moment they die.
Suddenly, Man Qianmei was pulling a vine, and directly dragged down a strong Bihai clan from the canyon!
I saw a magical light glowing in Man Qianmei’s magic eyes, like a flower blooming in his eyes, and his voice was soft and soft: "Little brother of the Bihai clan, can you tell the Nujia that you are here, all How many strong guards are there?"
And the moment the strong Bihai clan stared at him, his pupils were replaced by a touch of blood red, and he said foolishly: "No, less than 30,000."
"not good!"
When the strong Bihai clan holding a bone bow saw this, his face suddenly changed!
Man Qianmei's smile is still so fascinated, like a peerless beauty in the dreams of countless creatures: "Then, why are you staying here for?"
"For, for my family..."
"Wow!"
"Boom!" I saw a terrifying arrow attacking. It was Chongman Qianmei who went away, but was blocked by Qin Yichen's sword. The power of the sword and arrow confrontation wreaked havoc in all directions, suddenly making the strong who was charmed by Man Qianmei. The person convulsed, the red light in his eyes disappeared, and
It was replaced by panic and resentment!
And Man Qianmei's charming smile also disappeared, replaced by a touch of indifference, and even more dislike for waste.
"Huh! Less than thirty thousand sins, dare to say that we have no return!"
Man Qianmei snorted, and saw this seemingly coquettish and infinitely coquettish witch’s pretty face is cold, and the magic flower around her shrank suddenly and directly crushed the strong Bihai clan who was also called the little brother at that moment. Blood foam!
And such torture, Weiping and Xuyou are also in sight.
"Less than thirty thousand?!"
"I said long ago that even your chief Bihai is dead in Tianhe, a mere remnant, and Tang Arm is a car!"
"kill!"
Weiping's divine eyes flickered, and he stared at Qin Yichen suddenly: "General Feng, you and me, including all the emperors on this trip, the biggest goal is to conquer the survivors of Bihai!"
"Thirty thousand more sins, you and I have a try to see who kills more?"
Qin Yichen smiled faintly, and suddenly turned into a terrifying divine light, and above the canyon, the general of the Bihai clan put away the bone bow, full of annoyance.
"withdraw!"
His bone bow wanted to stop a powerful person like Weiping, and he could only shoot one arrow at a time, but now, Qin Yichen all rushed towards him!
In the deep sea, the speed of the Bihai clan is extremely fast, and even more than two thousand strong Bihai clan are willing to swear to death at the back of the palace, holding a halberd, to kill Qin Yichen!
These powerhouses may be hard to stop Qin Yichen with a single blow, but their bodies swell, and the blood that bursts out accompanied by divine power sweeps tens of thousands of miles!
"General Lie, we must let these thieves come back and forth!"
"Hahaha...a group of thieves, even if you have a lot of power, you have a plan, my Bihai Clan's 30,000 fighters, kill you enough!"
"Waiting to be buried with us!"
At the same time, after Weiping chased him out for a moment, he was stunned. He couldn't help but he was afraid of ambush.
After all, the 30,000 Bihai clan powerhouses are not muddled. Even in terms of morale, the Bihai clan regards death as home, and the fighting power is fierce!
Looking at it, whether it is Weiyang Clan or Shenyou Palace, but Zhenmoguan, many strong men were directly nailed to death in this cold deep sea by arrows, and some bones were directly broken.
The wreckage of the divine ship was shattered to one place, and the ground was messed up, and many people were frightened.
"Five thousand and thirty thousand...what are you afraid of!?"
Weiping looked in his eyes and couldn't help but explode.
However, some Weiyang clan powerhouses are hesitant to speak up. They are now 50,000 strong, but their Weiyang clan, after this battle, there are only less than 20,000!
Many gods and demons were crying and roaring with the bones of their companions, but before they saw it, they clenched their fists tightly: "General Feng, Elder Xuyou, forget it on weekdays, and now they really have encountered the remnants of Bihai, they should be killed together. !"
"If you let others know that all of our imperial clan forces are scared back by these remnants, what is your face?"
Qin Yichen's eyes flickered like a blade, and suddenly shouted: "Zhenmaguan army, line up!!!"
"Boom!"
A strong man in the demon gate stood up and had to say that the demon gate was a place where gods and demons confronted, not a place of comfort within the clan. Military orders were like a mountain. With a drink from the general, a thousand armies ended!
"Bihai Clan, I have no grievances and no enmity against you, but the defeat is ultimately the defeat... You kill me, it is your skill, and I kill you only because my sword is sharper than you!"
Man Qianmei supported the injured tribe with frowning her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, this murderous witch would be indecisive at this moment: "Really want to hunt down?"
"Thirty thousand to fifty thousand is not a crushing advantage, and these remnants have all the advantages, and they ambush in advance, you...you have to think about it!"
At the moment before the peace, it actually killed the fierceness, other emperors could perfuse, but their Weiyang clan was the clan of the heavenly concubine, and they were already intertwined with the heavenly emperor.
What's more, being ambushed by Bihai's survivors and not asking for the enmity back, Weiping couldn't bear it!
"If you're scared, go." Man Qianmei seems to have a lot of amorous feelings, even calling herself a slave, like a delicate flower picked by a gentleman, but this is just the appearance, and immediately sneered: "It seems that I am gone, you still Dare to chase and kill!"