To the west of the natural moat, outside the jungle, in the garrison camp in Loulan, is in the mourning of general Basil's death.

Many Loulan practitioners, attracted by the bright and clear cry of Jiliang horse, looked up at the sky one after another Above the forest of towering trees, Jiliang horse's four hooves are shining and flying on clouds.

"It's the sword devil's horse! Stop him

The sharp eyed sorcerer recognized it.

It's the horse that makes them play around.

The death of general basil, their hero on the border, had something to do with the owner of the horse.

For a moment, many witchcraft practitioners gathered together.

Many people are powerful.

Faced with a horse, it seems that the demand for courage is not high.

From the camp to the wizarding.

At the same time, a large number of Loulan and Rouli people were stationed in the eastern foothills of the natural moat.

Loulan's practitioners also flew up and began to chase and intercept Jiliang horse.

At the same time, they ascended the height, and the wizarding practitioners on the west side formed a branch line and pushed forward, and the wizarding practitioners on the east side of the natural moat also formed a straight line.

In this way, no matter how fast Jiliang Ma is, he will meet Loulan people between the two parallel lines.

……

Xu --

Ji Liang Ma found an abnormality, raised his feet and stopped in mid air.

It saw the sorcerers blocking it in front of him, each with a purple ball in his hand. Wearing a purple cape and hood. Slowly, the purple gas flowed from their palms, and the ball seemed to be connected by purple chains.

The same is true of witchcraft practitioners in the rear.

It looks like there's no escape.

Jiliangma is very intelligent, judging the situation in front of him, and he makes an amazing move - it chooses to climb up.

To rise up

Head up, keep vertical, step in the air.

Loulan's witches, one after another, looked up, showing an incredible look.

"It's no wonder that the burning sword devil can get to Rouli from the depths of Loulan Such a fine horse is rare. "

"Take it down in any case. If it can be tamed, it will be used by me. If it can't be tamed, it will be killed!"

"Yes

The witches rose up.

The two platoons of practitioners followed Jiliang horse up.

Two rows of purple gas upward, as if pulling up two purple sky curtains, magnificent.

Jiliang horse is not in a hurry, but with its legendary speed, it reaches the top of the natural moat.

This is not the southern part of the graben. It seems to know that this height is not enough to get rid of those witchcraft practitioners. So it chose to keep going up.

Until it is high enough, the air is greatly reduced, the vitality is greatly reduced, depression, oppression, dyspnea.

It stops heading, it flies sideways

"You can't keep going up! The vitality is reduced! "

If you go up again, you will have no vitality. If you lose your vitality, you will be stronger than ordinary people.

The same is true of Wizarding practitioners.

Jiliangma, as if it had not been affected Step forward.

Then, the flight trajectory is like a parabola, around the sorcerer wall ahead.

"Stop it!"

"Attack!"

At the same time, the row of sorcerers threw out the purple ball in their hands.

A row of purple magic circles, running into the air.

The horse stepped up again.

There was a sad cry.

Although it is a rare BMW, it has to control the height at this time.

Its eyes were golden, as if they were burning.

Its goal is only big inflammation press forward with indomitable will.

Whoa!

Under the interception of many witchcraft practitioners, jiliangma crossed the natural moat.

It is high enough to cross the natural moat.

On the top of the natural moat where the wind and snow are still the same, the gale is raging, blocking most of the line of sight.

Loulan witches, turn the direction, crazy pursuit.

"Chase!"

"Never let it run away!"

"Revenge for Lord Basil!"

"Revenge!"

There was a surge of hatred.

General Basil was originally a great wizard. In the eyes of Loulan witchcraft practitioners, he was a god like hero.

Hundreds of practitioners formed a square array to pursue.

Their cooperation is extremely tacit.

Knowing that the speed of Jiliang horse is very fast, they display their own witchcraft and cooperate with each other to form a pointed forward direction.

Purple streamline body, forward thrust.The collective outbreak of witchcraft, the speed is almost the same as Jiliang horse!

In the rouri camp, they look at the sky.

General Carroll, also attracted by the huge movement, rose from the sky and looked into the pursuit of the magic team.

Then he sighed:

"although I don't agree with basil, I have a bad temper. But his conduct and character are still admired by me. So many people are willing to revenge for him, and I can't match him with such great personality charm. "

As soon as the words fell, a subordinate next to him bowed and said, "general, before Basil's death, he led his team to drive Yu Shangrong to Rouli's boundary, in order to frame you up and stir up the contradiction between Rouli and motiange."

"Is there such a thing?" Carol frowned.

"The general can investigate this matter. He also said He Loulan doesn't need you to Of... " Faltering and hesitating.

"Just tell me, I forgive you for your innocence."

"You don't need such a" trash ", he can kill Yu Shangrong alone."

Listen to your speech.

Carol's eyelids leaped a few times, and there was a flicker of anger in her eyes.

He should be so quiet

Then he fell down.

The subordinate nodded his head and followed him down. In any case, what he said was the truth, even if it was not, now he died without proof.

……

Chase the horse, the magic team.

It may be because there are more times to go back and forth in the natural moat and mire, and the speed of jiliangma has been reduced by three points due to climbing to the dangerous area.

"Kill it!"

"It won't work!"

Many wizarding practitioners found this point and strengthened the transmission of witchcraft.

The forward speed of the sharp shape is accelerated several times in an instant.

Xu -

Jiliang horse continued to run.

Over the mountains and rivers, over the jungle.

"Shoot down together!"

"Good!"

Wizarding practitioners, push the magic energy forward at the same time.

All the purple gas, all gathered to the front of the team, that is, the front of the sharp forward sorcerer.

Between his palms, there was a purple bow and arrow.

"Beast! I'll see where you're going

Two palms and one push!

The purple bow and arrow shot out.

Bang!

Witchcraft cooperation to this point, has been amazing.

This arrow is bound to hit.

Whew ---

when the horse raised its hooves, the bow and arrow on its back came quietly.

Just when they thought the arrow would hit.

Hum!

Energy resonance sounds.

"Who dares to touch my horse?"

A flickering figure appeared behind Jiliang horse with one hand in front of him.

Five fingers are blue.

His face is old, his eyes are bright, and he can catch the magic arrow with one hand.

……

The sorcery practitioners from Loulan have never dared to imagine that someone could do such an extremely dangerous action in their whole life.

Everyone's eyes and expressions were wonderful.

I thought I saw the illusion

But how wary and clear is the sorcerer how to distinguish hallucinations?

It's not an illusion!

That appears in front of the huge purple crossbow arrow, appears thin old man It's true.

"No, it's too deep Prepare to retreat

They suddenly found that they had forgotten that this was the boundary of the great fire.

"Well, don't panic. The great fire practitioners are our enemies. Don't mess up the formation and return to the camp."

"The crossbow can hold him down and withdraw --"

at the same time.

The old man who only grasped the arrow pushed his hand.

Boom!

Hundreds of people gathered together to display the purple crossbow, which was shattered by the blue palm print.

Blue palm print, break away scattered purple magic, fly forward.

The sorcerer in front of him, all over his body and hair, roared: "block!"