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Chapter 12 Who are you

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It is a flood, a surging flood that comes from nowhere!

The flood with waves several feet high suddenly appeared at the other end of the originally dry valley, resounding like thunder in the sky, shocking every demon soldier's heartbeat almost stopped

At the forefront of the surging flood, the roaring waves transformed into a hideous image of a water demon.

While spreading his teeth and claws, he stretched out his huge magic hand and wanted to plunder everything along the coast

After a few seconds of stillness, the stupid demon soldiers finally realized it, shouting and rushing to the shore of the stream, desperately running towards the higher part of the valley.

For a moment, people were mixed, and yelling and cried everywhere. The degree of chaos was even more than when he was attacked by the Red Lotus Fate Flame just now.

On the other side of the stream, that is, the other side close to the jungle, the magicians who were preparing to ignite the fire and the magicians who were preparing to fan the blow were over.

Judging from the coming of the flood, they will definitely not be able to go into the forest to hide, because even if there is no ambush in the forest, the flood will never let go of this large jungle.

The only thing they can do is go back through the stream and hide at the valley highlands on the other side

Does the Pheasant Army want to burn together? Zelin, who ran up to the high place of the valley as fast as possible, shouted loudly at the chaos of the demon army.

He knew he had lost completely this time

Although he was unwilling to believe his judgment, he could still be sure that the soldiers of the Feng Huáng Army were no longer in the jungle. Although he was very unwilling to give up, facing this surging tide, no matter how high his combat power was, he could not do anything about it.

The flood passed by not far from Zelin's war horse, sweeping through the powerful force, which could not be resisted by any human power.

Nearly half of the demon soldiers who had no time to escape to the high valley were not even enough to scream. They were swept away by the torrent, and disappeared without a trace, with people and horses.

Batim's cavalry team following behind, and the brigade of infantry who had followed his orders into the valley along the stream, although they felt that they had arrived early and were not the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and they still failed to be completely spared.

When the flood that had been in a hurry and quickly gradually subsided after half an hour, the entire right-hand army led by Batim was less than two-thirds of the original people left.

Zelin's cavalry team suffered the most losses. It counted the soldiers and horses that were lucky enough not washed away by the flood. The cavalry team of 8,000 people had suffered more than 2,000 casualties in the Red Lotus Chasm. The remaining more than 5,000 people were washed away by the flood, and the remaining less than 3,000 were left.

Zelin's heart tingled, his eyes, which were originally like a cold star, were burned by the fire of hatred, so that they could drip bleeding.

In just a few hours, his eight thousand elite riders lost nearly three-quarters. His future, his dreams, and everything about him might be over.

But the nightmare is not over yet

When the terrified demon soldiers were still staring at the catastrophe scene after the flood under their feet, a loud horn whirred. At the top of the valley where Zelin stood, the Fenghuáng Legion's hunting battle flag fluttered in the wind appeared.

The Feng Huáng cavalry, who had disappeared in the jungle on the other side, magically appeared at the top of the valley where the demon soldiers were now standing.

How is it possible?! Zelin's eyes were straight, and he could not believe his eyes at all, but when he saw the female general in the leader, and the battle flag with a large lotus embroidered behind her, he knew it was not an illusion. If he didn't escape, he would undoubtedly become a prey of the Pheasant Army.

Retreat, retreat quickly! Seeing the silver-armored female general at the top of the valley waving her long sword as if she was sending an order to attack, then a large number of Feng Huáng cavalry emerged from the top of the valley, and it was impossible to see how many troops the other party had. Even if the nearly 20,000 cavalry of Feng Huáng army had arrived before, only one-third of the Feng Huáng army was attacked by the opponent like this, his two or three thousand people might be destroyed in less than half an hour.

Zelin loudly issued a retreat order, circled around the horses and fled first.

Kill! The lotus energy condensed dantian standing in the top of the valley in the wind and made a clear sound like the sound of the phoenix in the sky

The fighting spirit of the Feng Huáng army cavalry, who had been raising their strength for a long time, had already reached its peak. At this moment, the order of attack had been given, and the horn of victory had also sounded. The Feng Huáng soldiers were like tigers who had left the gate and rushed towards the enemy soldiers who were fleeing in panic.

Thousands of Iron Cavalry of Feng Huáng Army turned into a torrent and rushed towards the cavalry team of Zelin, which was already shaped like a loose sand.

It's a completely one-sided situation

The devil hiding in the dark corner, go to die! The cavalry of the Feng Huáng Army cursed, and the cold light of the weapons in his hands kept flashing

The red liquid splashed out in the cold light, falling on the armor, and on the skin, more on the ground

One after another, shaking bodies fell heavily from the horse, fell to the ground, and were trampled by the running war horses. After making crisp bone cracks and miserable screams, they became a corpse that had lost its life.

Zelin's cavalry team, who was running away from desperately, not only lost nearly half again, but also disrupted the cavalry of Batim behind him. Batim, who was furious, had no choice but to scold his subordinates while conquering the soldiers to line up.

With the advantage of numbers, the Demon Army finally stabilized its formation.

But the killing continued, accompanied by mutual insults, the cavalry and cavalry were intertwined, and the cold light of the weapons formed a white ocean, and the blood rain dyed the green valley red.

Zelin, who was jealous of killing, waved the giant sword in his hand, and activated it again. With his ferocious image, he swung each sword, and immediately a Feng Huáng cavalry crashed into the horse, which was truly invincible.

The giant sword in his hand was pitch black, and the sword could be injected into it. The blade of the giant sword actually emitted nearly three feet long. A thin, narrow dent on the sword spine faintly. As Ze Lin waved, wisps of black smoke that looked like a resentful spirit was floating out.

Who is that guy? This general has never seen Batim have such a person under him before. Ah Lian looked at Zelin from afar, who is like a demon and is completely unmatched by anyone on her side. She was once famous for her calmness and a hint of surprise appeared on her pretty face.

According to the intelligence of the legion headquarters, the man's name is Zelin. He was originally the commander of the Qianqin cavalry under the Demon Commander. He was recently transferred to Batiem and was promoted to the position of the commander of Wanqin. He was proficient in cavalry tactics and had high combat power. He was far superior to the rest of the generals under Batiem. He could be described as unfathomable. A general with three long beards next to him briefly reported what he knew. It seems that the intelligence department of the Feng Huáng Legion is still very good.

If this person is not eliminated, he will definitely be a big disaster in the future! Thinking of the Purgatory Demon Fire that Zelin had used before, Lian's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost.

General, let Bei Yi capture him! Another general with a leopard head and a round eye, big waist, asked for his order.

General Fan, you may not be your enemy if you go alone. Feien

Here! A young general behind General Fan responded with a voice

If you attack with General Fan, if you cannot capture him alive, you will be killed without any consequences! Lian gave the order to die, but a trace of uneasiness flashed strangely in her heart.

Why?

The two generals Fan and Feien, who nodded their heads and took the order, rode out, one swung the nine-ring cold iron sword, and the other carried the sword on his back with his back. The two war horses ran towards Zelin's place of fighting like flying.

Turning around and slashing over a Feng Huáng cavalry who wanted to attack from behind, Zelin saw the figures of the two riders covering like thunder from the corner of his eyes.

He is a general-level Feng Huáng Army soldier, and he is two of them at the same time

Zelin was shocked, but he was very skilled and bold, and he was not afraid at all. With the giant sword, he took the initiative to greet the person with leopard head and eyes that came first.

The black sword in his hand surged, and the black smoke lingered. Zelin had already made every effort to attack the enemy with one move.

With such a close fight, the casting of magic can no longer keep up with the rhythm. Both sides are fighting skills and martial arts.

The cold iron sword shook together and made a sharp sound, and the yellow hunting sword light appeared at the sharp blade.

The two sides attacked each other, sparking sparks burst out, and their energy was overflowing

General Fan's mount was shocked and staggered, passing by Zelin's war horse. Zelin's war horse also became unstable and almost fell down.

In just one short encounter, the weapons of both sides have attacked each other for more than a hundred times

Zelin's black giant sword was not damaged at all, and General Fan's Nine-ring Cold Iron Sword had a slight gap. It was obvious that Zelin had the upper hand in this round.

But he was not yet firm in his foothold, and the long sword of another young general of the Feng Huáng Army had already come after him like a spirit snake

Although the domineering ability of war is not as good as General Fan, the lethality of Fei'en's sword skills is not inferior to that of the slightest color.

The sword was like one, and the sword was not released. The precious blade that the green sword light had swept into a day of light and rain, and was spread to the enemy in front of him without reservation.

The dense sound of weapons hitting each other, and Zelin, who hastily welcomed the second wave of attacks, set up a ventilated black sword curtain in front of him in time.

This time, Zelin fell a little under the slightest, and both of them were shocked by the qi.

At this time, General Fan, who rushed behind Zelin, had already returned to his anger and killed him again...

Zelin's body is full of green light, and the incarnation of Purgatory is full of force to urge him

Fan and Feien also had white light flashes on their bodies, forming a close-fitting true energy shield around their bodies.

Under the siege of two generals from the Feng Huáng Army who were close to the level of the Holy Sword Knight, Zelin finally felt dissatisfied.

He was finally able to defeat Fei'en's Rain-like sword and broke out without looking back. He rode his horse without looking back.

Seeing Zelin who was hit by a thunderous blow on his shoulder and was already spitting blood, but still able to break through like a mad tiger, Fan and Feien looked at each other in shock

Just as I was about to pursue again, the familiar horn sounded suddenly

Another team of nearly ten thousand phoenix cavalry emerged from the jungle where the flood had subsided.

The cavalry on both sides of the left and right were attacked at the same time. Although the infantry helped, the depressed demon cavalry could not resist the impact.

The cavalry of Feng Huáng Army was very morale and launched a powerful charge attack on Batim's cavalry and infantry who had completed the array.

The iron cavalry rolls, the blade is cold and the blood is hot, and the sound of killing resounds throughout the world.

Batim waved his halberd in his hand frantically. After organizing another round of counterattack, he suddenly noticed that a new Feng Huáng Legion's flag appeared on the hill in the distance. He knew that it was the reinforcements of Feng Huáng Army that arrived. He dared not fight anymore and decisively issued an order to retreat.

The defeated soldiers retreated out of the valley like a tide. Behind them are extremely brave and shouting to kill the scattered warriors.

Several demon army commanders surrounded Fan and Feien, causing the two who were chasing Zelin to fall into a melee

Zelin kept running, followed his subordinates with more than a thousand cavalry and rushed to the front of the retreating team.

Wherever the black giant sword went, the demon soldiers followed the horse's heads, and the chaotic formation gradually became controlled.

With Zelin's cavalry leading the front and Batim cavalry and crossbowmen behind the front, they basically successfully withdrew from the valley after paying not a big casualties.

There was an endless road ahead when he came. Zelin rode his horse and galloped. At this moment, he only hoped to leave smoothly with the remaining people and try not to have any more casualties.

This time, I had to settle the hatred with the Pheasant Army again the next day

Captain Wanqi, an enemy is coming in front of the left! A commander of the Demon Army Qianqin was reminded by the next one.

Zelin slowed down the horse's pace and looked up at the distance. A ray of smoke and dust in front of the left gradually expanded. It was the cavalry of Feng Huáng Army.

Obviously, this ambush has been arranged long ago, and it just formed a front-and-back attack with the pursuing Feng Huáng army.

Thousands of cavalry hooves sounded like thunder, and they blinked their distance to within the range of the crossbow.

The first female general was wearing black iron armor long by ten thousand cavalry of Feng Huáng Army, covered with white silk scarf, and was as straight as a javelin on the horse. He held the reins in his hand and was even more graceful than General Lian of Feng Huáng Army before.

Seeing that the opponent came to ride only 4,000 or 5,000, although his own troops had been divided into two parts, the rear army fought and left under Batim's command, and was already behind the troops who followed him.

But at present, there are more than 10,000 infantry under his command, and he has an advantage in numbers, so he is not very worried.

After the commander sets up a defensive formation

It was discovered that the enemy's cavalry had stopped three or four hundred steps away. The leading female general came out and the white war horse ran straight towards him.

This is what the other party means to challenge the leader.

Zelin's heart suddenly became hot. He had not cut off the enemy's heads at the level of ten thousand cavalry captains. Okay, let's use you to attack!

Total effort to improve the combat power of Purgatory Incarnation

The two general-level people in Feng Huáng Army were unable to help him in siege. He actually did not take this female captain ten thousand cavalry seriously. The reason why he planned to take full advantage was that he could kill with one blow and cause psychological blow to the opponent's cavalry.

He can cover up and kill him

The two riders are getting closer and closer

Zelin could already see the other party's eyes as beautiful as the cold star in the sky, and the thick black iron armor could not cover up her infinitely beautiful figure curves.

I couldn't see the face under the scarf, but there was no doubt that this was a stunning woman. Zelin was admiring in his heart. If it weren't for his newly married wife, he might have considered capturing her back to be his female slave.

The black sword light was like the sharp horn of a demon, and it attacked with the breath of death. This was the strongest sword Zelin had ever issued since his life. The nearly perfect sword

He knew that even if General Lian from Feng Huáng Army came in person, he would probably be impossible to take the sword without any harm.

Several feet apart, the strong gale had already stirred up the oncoming female Wanqi's masked scarf.

Nana?! The other party’s national beauty would not shock Zelin so much. This beautiful face is actually 80% similar to her dream-loving wife. Who is she?

Zelin hesitated for a few seconds, and the perfect sword finally showed a flaw

A silver lightning lit up in the black rush at the right time

The two riders crossed, and Zelin's body suddenly shook twice on the horse

Looking at the pierced Purgatory Incarnation Demon Armor, his hand covered his fatal wounds on his chest, suddenly felt that the world had lost its color, and the beautiful wife's face suddenly appeared in his heart, followed by the stunning appearance of the opponent just now. The two gradually overlapped together, then slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a darkness.

Who are you?

This is the last words before Zelin fell into a war horse