Chapter 1129: Hussar Camp! kill!

It's been a long time since the war horse under the hip has experienced such scenes, and for a while, it was a little restless.
The iron hoof, which was constantly digging the ground, has not yet settled down.
As if he had noticed something, Huo Qubing stretched out his hand and touched the horse's neck, and the war horse settled down slightly.
"We haven't encountered such a scene for a long time."
The voice was exchanged from one side, and the black armored Huo Qubing looked back at Zhou Yafu, with a smile on his face.
"The old general said yes."
As he spoke, he saw Huo Qubing turning his head towards the wasteland in the distance, and said with a smile: "Even the battlefield is somewhat similar."
With a whip in his hand, Huo Qubing's face was full of confidence, and he said passionately: "This is the battlefield of my hussar army, and I will go to every corner!"
Seeing the energetic Huo Qubing, he entered Zhou Yafu steadily. At this time, he was also taken aback. Then he nodded with a smile and said: "There will be a chance, within a million miles is the place where Xueyujialan is trapped. This wasteland deserves your ambition."
As the two were talking, smoke and dust rose above the distant wasteland, and it was obvious that the cavalry of the brigade rushed towards this side.
"It is said that all souls in the world are saved with kind thoughts, but in the final analysis, they can still be used."
Looking at the original cavalry, Zhou Yafu spoke sarcastically, his eyes filled with chill.
"Then kill them until they can never mention it!"
Huo Qubing said lightly, his eyes filled with excitement, and he slowly withdrew the Han sword from his waist: "General, I'll be one step ahead!"
"Huqi Camp!"
"in!"
"Tell Netherworld all souls! Wherever I go, I can only surrender!"
"Flush!"
"kill!"
The deafening voice remembered, only to see that Huo Qubing rushed out first, the ground trembled, and tens of thousands of hussars rushed to the past.
Zhou Yafu didn't make any movements from beginning to end, just watched quietly.
As soon as Huo Qi came out, there was not much to do with him. This time Huo Qubing would win.
The black and oppressive piece just looked like a strong sense of depression, and Huo Qubing behind Huoqi Camp, the long knife in his hand flashed light at this time.
"kill!"
The overwhelming killing intent was crushed, and the Western teaching cavalry who rushed over instantly stagnated, when the two sides slammed together.
A piece of blood burst out from the dark tide, and after just one face, thousands of ghost soldiers fell.
Although there are many Western religious forces, they were rushed by the Hussar Camp in the blink of an eye. They were all veterans of wars, so they naturally knew what the military orders meant.
Huo Qubing, who was rushing forward, bowed with the sword in his hand, and the black tide, like a sea wave, split the two ends instantly, separating the western cavalry. The speed was so fast that Zhou Yafu who was watching the battle was taken aback. Obviously Some are not quite used to this speed.
"It's so fast."
After sighing in a low voice, Zhou Yafu withdrew his gaze. He knew that the matter was over when he saw it.
Once surrounded by hussars, there is only one dead end.
Huo Qubing, who was constantly rushing to kill, didn't have much blood on his armor at this time. Every time he swung the Han sword in his hand, he could take away hundreds of enemy troops.
It's just that Huo Qubing at this time, his energy is not in the battle formation, he looked around, as if looking for something.
Since the beginning of the battle, he has never seen an enemy general, which is not a normal phenomenon.
Just when Huo Qubing was puzzled, a chill suddenly came from his back, and his heart was also an alarm bell.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Huo Qubing's Han sword slammed backwards, followed by a sound of interlaced gold and stone.
"Waiting for you for a long time."
Turning his horse's head, Huo Qubing's eyes fell on the person who attacked him, his eyes flashing cold.
The other party was wearing silver armor, and he couldn't see anything at this time. It was just the eyes and the mighty look of the big Luo Jinxian surging on his body, which made Huo Qubing's heart burst into blood.
Finally, there is someone who can fight!
At this time, Huo Qubing was not concealing his own cultivation base, and he burst out instantly, already having the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.
It seemed to be a little surprised, the enemy general looked at Huo Qubing, his eyes flashed red, he was obviously taken aback by this scene.
But it has been revealed that he naturally has no reason to withdraw and ignore Huo Qubing in front of him.
And the other person's eyes had already told him clearly, this time he was afraid it would be difficult to leave.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he saw the enemy general's spear horizontally before piercing Huo Qubing.
As soon as the Han sword was crossed, a spark spattered in all directions, and the spear head pierced the sword body with a stroke, and a huge force came. Huo Qubing only retracted his arm.
Seeing this scene, the enemy general was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect Huo Qubing to be able to fight like this.
He was originally just a ghost king here. Although his cultivation level was not low, he was not an opponent of Xueyu Jialan after all, and he was just a big Luo Jinxian after many years of cultivation.
Now that he played for the first time, he didn't take it to heart. The one in front of him looked like he had just advanced, but he just found out that he had guessed something wrong just now.
At the moment when the opponent was stunned, he saw that Huo Qubing's wrist moved, and Han Jian actually pushed back the spear against the sword.
Immediately, Huo Qubing's figure turned, and a golden light suddenly condensed in his other hand, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.
A beam of light exploded between the two of them. At this moment, even if the ghost king had been prepared, he was still shocked by this move. Before he could retreat, he felt that his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. .
The body flew upside down from the war horse in an instant, while the figure was still in the air, the ghost king suddenly realized that he was locked in by a murderous intent.
Looking at it intently, he saw that the spear in Huo Qubing's hand had already been released and flew straight towards him.
Suddenly, he was shocked. The ghost king tried to block the golden gun flying towards him with the spear in his hand. As soon as the spear head turned, the galloping golden gun slammed together.
Before his figure had time to land, the ghost king felt that his body was another heavy blow. After finally stabilizing his figure, it was a powerful force that was crushing towards him.
His body shook in mid-air. At this time, the ghost king stared in front of him. He couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then he was shocked.
At this time, the long spear in his hand had been crushed by the golden spear and gradually bent.
You must know that what you have in your hand is an acquired magic weapon. Isn't the golden gun in front of you a superb power?
"Wandering is not a good habit."
At the moment when the ghost king was stunned, Huo Qubing had already dropped his hands on the spear, his eyes were full of coldness.
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