Chapter 1439

"General, what's that flag?"

Smell speech, guard taxi pawn can't help asking questions. Even if the cavalry attacked just now, their generals were very calm, calm and intelligent. They had never been so impolite as they are now.

Clenching his teeth, the general replied: "the Korean tribe, the phantom stabbing force!"

"It's impossible!"

For a moment, the voice of surprise rose everywhere. Because for the soldiers of xuanke, as long as they have served for some years, they can't be unaware of what those eight words mean.

At that time, the tribes of China and South Korea rebelled against the xuanke empire. Among them, the main force they relied on most was the surprise iron cavalry they secretly trained, which was called the magic stabbing force and was invincible. Even the xuanke Empire, which has always been famous for its cavalry, lost several times in a row after the first battle, and lost the rule of the surrounding large tribal areas for a while.

During that time, for the phantom stabbing troops, it can be said that they were pale and scared. And all this didn't change until the attack of the Shenyi army.

Three battles and three victories, the final decisive battle in the field, the positive defeat of the spirit, a battle victory beheaded 7000. It is said that in the end, the phantom stabbing troops were completely annihilated, completely annihilated and left the stage of history forever.

After this battle, the tribes of China and South Korea can no longer become the climate, they can only bow to the throne again. It is said that later, more than ten previously ravaged tribes joined hands to retaliate and exterminate the Banghan tribe. The xuanke Empire, of course, did not care.

But now, the flag of the phantom stabbing force has appeared again. It's like when the world is over, the dust laden meaning of killing is released again, passionate and dancing wildly in the wind.

"Banghan tribe, phantom stabbing force? I've heard of this name, too. Hum, under the heaven and earth, the ghosts of the past dare to run out again? "

Zheng Zhan spat, with a fierce color on his face, without much fear. In terms of origin and legend, the Yue sword castle from which he was born had never been afraid of anyone in the vast territory around xuanke empire.

By his point, the general also recovered from his gaffe and nodded his head and said, "you are right. The phantom stabbing force, which has been destroyed for nearly ten years, appears again. It's really strange. Maybe, but which branch of the tribe borrowed the banner of magic thorn and intended to use it as a deterrent. Whether it's true or not, just have a try. Reorganize the formation, lower the angle at the top of the arrow, aim at their horse belly and shoot! "

"To order!"

The surviving taxi soldiers began to work, and the shield array which had been disturbed before was folded again. The long gun protrudes at the same time, slightly opens the crevice center dysprosium to protrude. Aim at the galloping iron cavalry from afar.

As soon as he stepped on it, Zheng Zhan directly stepped on the top of the shield array, overlooking the whole new enemy. Just now, although the cruel words were released, there was still a trace of bottomlessness in my heart. No matter whether the magic stabbing troops in front of us are true or not, the awe inspiring killing intention in nothingness is no longer comparable to the previous cavalry.

And before that time, my side was just a small victory. If it wasn't for Yu Zhu's help, he would be at a disadvantage in the fight with the general.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Boss, I'll take care of them before you come back. To prove that it's a wise choice for you to let me follow you

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——

Arrow, dozens of cold points wantonly fly, sharp cold ruthless nail into the battle horse flesh.

However, something unexpected happened. As if the galloping cavalry were not affected at all, even though they were hit and penetrated by arrows, they still kept their original pace and continued to charge forward after the shaking caused by the initial impact dispersed. As if he had never been hurt at all.

"Keep shooting!"

To this, Xuan engraves advocate to frown, continue to order to meet.

On the top of the shield array, Zheng Zhan saw it clearly and was surprised.

The arrow did hit the colt or cavalry of the phantom stabbing force, but the trauma was obviously different from common sense. Because there was no blood spilled at all. It's like these creatures don't have blood in their bodies.

"Hey, that's a big joke!"

The distance of the steed continued to shorten, and he found something strange in the distance. The cavalry were well dressed, but not neat or bright. On the contrary, it seems that the clothes have been worn out for a long time, and there is even an old rotten smell.

The most bizarre thing is that all the cavalry wear masks and gloves, so that there is no skin on the whole body. And in the dark under the mask, they could not see their faces clearly.

"No, you're dead, aren't you?"

In surprise, Zheng Zhan's right hand suddenly buckled the sword. The moment the edge of the sword pointed out, it burst out and turned into a bright direct attack to a cavalry coming from afar.

Hissing——

In the face of the fierce attack of the special spirit weapon after pouring into Xuanli, the armor of the phantom stabbing troops is in vain. The cold light flickers, and a sword runs through the throat of the target. The powerful force of the impact is to cut off the whole neck and throw the head with helmet into the air.

Zhan Ju was still charging, but his headless body on his back still kept its original posture and did not collapse. The most terrifying thing is that there is not even a drop of blood in the amputated neck.

Zheng!

With a brand new blade, Zheng Zhan's eyes changed completely. In his mind, a terrible idea appeared. What I said just now has come true.

In front of you, it seems that you are really a ghost, once a ghost. Today, they once again gallop on the battlefield of the past, holding high the blade of revenge.

"Can't you kill me? No way, no way

Regardless of the general's rebuke behind him, Zheng Zhan jumped out and went to the magic spiked cavalry with only the last tens of meters left. On one side of the edge of the double swords, the twinkling cold light stirred into a magic blade.

Hissing——

When the two horses were cut off, the cavalry and the fighting colt broke together. When they fell on the ground, they were still struggling. A close look, Zheng exhibition almost vomit out. Because the cut-off he saw was like rotten meat for a long time. There was no blood left. It was as withered as rotten wood. There was a strong stench in countless folds.

Ping!

At the moment of his absence, another cavalry rushed up with a long spear.

The left sword edge is lifted, the right wrist is twisted, and the other side's mask edge gap is picked and cut.

Hiss.

The tip of the sword penetrated into the gap, cutting the other side's cheek, at the same time, it also lifted the helmet away, and finally revealed the hidden face.

There was a little green flame burning in the empty eye frame, and the withered face was no different from the corpse. This appearance is not alive at all. What's more, on the armor he was wearing, he could see an old scar, which pierced the fatal scar under his rib. The blood clotted was dark red.

This is a corpse, dead for a long time!

Hissing——

Once the backhand sword edge is cut, Zheng Zhan directly decapitates it. After that, the point of the sword was pulled, and then the body was cut off.

Even so, the body falling on the earth is still slightly wriggling, never losing its final strength.

"This..."

With doubts comes a strong fear. Because he didn't know how to kill the enemy in front of him. If you can't kill yourself, you will be consumed all the time, and you will be doomed when the limit comes.

Dong Dong Dong!

In the rear, the cavalry rushed to the front, and the magic stabbing troops rushed into the shield. Even though the body was pierced by a long gun, the impact was only a little sluggish, and the blade in the hand did not slow down.

Hiss hiss——

Blood light splash, Xuan engraved soldiers can't have the ability to wait for immortality. In the face of blade and spear, when the body is chopped and stabbed, their natural ending is death.

For a moment, the situation collapsed. After all, in the face of an undead enemy, there is no chance of winning. It has become an extravagant hope to save oneself.

"Don't fight them, back up!"

Zheng Zhan drank from a distance, and his strength was not enough to kill these magic spiked cavalry, let alone ordinary soldiers.

All of a sudden, he took a glance and seemed to feel that the body on the ground had stopped moving. And it seems that just now, something flashed from the side at a very fast speed.

Just as I was about to examine it carefully, a strong wind suddenly came, and the sound of stepping on the iron hooves was close at hand. Suddenly, he turned his head and saw that it was a cavalry attack. Zhan Ju roared and the man stood up. With the help of the powerful power of the charge, the general on the horse chopped down.

Dang!

The two swords crossed in one space, accompanied by a loud shock, the body suddenly sank, and the earth that was trampled by the foot fell, stirring up the dust in circles.

His face was slightly twisted. He had no time to think about it, so he suddenly stepped back. With his thumbs pressing the gap, he threw his hand and shot out the blade that had already been notched.

Ping Ping!

With a swing of the machete, the rider could easily pull away two sword edges. Under the distinctive helmet, there is no mask, which shows a ferocious face. Compared with the withered soldiers he had seen before, his face was still a bit full of flesh and blood, which revealed an instinct of killing and tyranny. Not empty eye frame, with a touch of blood red in the pupil, vaguely still have a point of wisdom.

The head of the cavalry general, very unusual!

On the moment of his eyes, the idea flashed in Zheng Zhan's heart. The biggest difference was that he felt that the cavalry were all dead, and they were still moving for some unknown reason. However, the general in front of him did not seem to be dead and still alive.

And the difference between death and life, the subtle contradiction, seems to be the key to the current magic stabbing force.

"It seems that I know what you are. Hum, use the taboo method to make a mystery

The hilts of the double swords were put into the scabbard, and Zheng Zhan's backhand pulled out of the treasure bag. However, two short sticks were held out and put together to form a long metal stick engraved with Rune.

Just as he unfolded, the rider rushed out twice, wiping the earth with his machete to look for the moon in a haystack. Heavy strength, fierce forest, perfect integration of Xiao into a killing move, wanton roar. At the same moment, Zheng Zhan stepped back half a step, his arms swung long stick, ready to wave. At the same time, the continuous runes on the stick shine with changing light“ Give it to me, break it