The fishy wind is like a knife.

The Yi tribe Rongwu looked at the figure in fear, and the fishy storm that rushed towards him carried a biting chill.

"What happened just now?"

"I, I didn't see how he moved."

"How can this surround him? As long as he is serious, we don't even know where he is!"

One by one, the fearful voices spread among the Yi tribe's army like wildfire.

The few courage that had just been ignited was killed again by Chen Dong's sword!

Military orders are encirclement, but in the face of such existence, is encirclement really possible?

This battlefield is completely different from other battlefields.

Silence, whispers, noisy.

There is no bloody battle as much as other battlefields!

A series of fearful eyes looked at Chen Dong.

Chen Dong still dragged Wufeng, strolling towards the mountain of corpses without any speed.

His eyes were always locked on the figure that could barely stand on the mountain of corpses, and he ignored the vast sea of ​​people around him.

Calm and calm.

But his body exuded a sinister and cruel aura.

The wind was howling, like a evil ghost crying.

The tumbling bloody energy made the Yi tribe's army seem to see a sea of ​​blood in a trance.

"Wait, he is not going to lead the Daxue Dragon Cavalry. As long as he doesn't lead the army back to the city, we don't have to fight hard with him, it's enough to surround him!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the crowd.

This sound instantly seemed to pour hot water into the oil pan, causing everyone who was filled with fear to explode in an instant.

"Yes, right, right, aren't we just surrounding him now?"

"Why didn't I expect it? As long as he surrounds him and doesn't lead the snow dragon cavalry back to the city, our mission will be completed."

...

Listening to the joyful and pleasant surprises of "self-comfort".

Chen Dong found it a little funny.

In the face of absolute strength, ants can always find ways to comfort themselves.

However, there is no problem with the ideas of these Yi tribes and soldiers.

Sometimes the same thing, if you change the angle, it means another thing!

On the battlefield.

Chen Dong vented his blood and moved forward slowly.

The Yi tribe Rongwu, who had opened another door, was not in a hurry to besiege Chen Dong. Instead, as Chen Dong advanced, the Rongwu quickly made way out one after another, and took advantage of Chen Dong's way forward, but he always maintained the surrounding circle.

This scene is ridiculous.

But it was the only way for these Yi tribes to have no choice.

One step, one step.

Chen Dong seemed to be taking slow steps, but in fact he was not slow.

Sometimes the Yi tribe and the army had no time to take the lead. They rolled and crawled in amid the screams of exclamation and panic.

In sight.

Huo Zhenxiao on the mountain of corpses is becoming clearer and clearer.

And Huo Zhenxiao finally noticed Chen Dong's behavior.

His eyes drooped down to the figure below.

The two completely different postures of calmness and cruelty are integrated into one person.

"Finally... you can walk on the battlefield, no one can stop you!"

This is what Huo Zhenxiao thought.

Looking at Chen Dong getting closer and closer.

A gratifying smile was made on the corner of his mouth.

Memories surge.

He still remembers the scene when he first met Chen Dong.

I also remember the scenes when Chen Dong entered Zhenjiang City and joined the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry.

Everything is like yesterday.

But the man who once needed to enter Zhenjiang City and seek shelter is now using his own way to protect Zhenjiang City and the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry!

He no longer needs any shelter.

Now he is finally full of wings, becoming his greatest protection and has also spread his wings for others!

Walking on the battlefield seems easy to say four words.

But people on the battlefield of the war know how difficult it is to achieve these four words.

Wandering on millions of battlefields is like entering a land of no one. Even in history, few people can do it!

"Senior Brother!"

A kind voice sounded.

Huo Zhenxiao's thoughts were quickly pulled out of his memory.

However, Chen Dong had already walked up to the mountain of corpse and stood in front of him.

The face full of blue veins and blood vessels should have been hideous and terrifying, but at this moment it showed a kind smile.

"Have he really completely offset the demonic nature? Even the demons of the Taoist heart cannot suppress his rationality?"

Huo Zhenxiao's heart was turbulent.

He whispered his lips and wanted to say something, but now he has already reached the point where the oil is exhausted. He relies solely on Master Kongkong's previous merits to protect him, and he forced himself to breathe, and was unable to speak out at all.

Chen Dong also knew Huo Zhenxiao's state.

He said, "Brothers are all back to the city, and I will come to pick you up, Brother, and you are back to the city."

Said.

He stretched out his left hand to support Huo Zhenxiao.

But the moment when his left hand was put on Huo Zhenxiao's shoulder.

"Um?!"

Chen Dong frowned, and surprise popped out from his bloody eyes.

Almost at the same time.

Huo Zhenxiao's body also shook violently and twitched violently. His face, which could still remain calm, suddenly showed an expression of incomparable pain.

In the flash of lightning.

Chen Dong clearly felt a thrust, which eroded from Huo Zhenxiao's shoulders along his left hand to his body.

Even at this moment, the demonic nature in his body became restless, crazily impacting his reason.

And... this feeling continues to be strong!

Just when Huo Zhenxiao was in pain.

Chen Dong clearly saw that two golden ripples suddenly appeared in Huo Zhenxiao's eyes.

"Senior brother, you..."

Chen Dong was shocked and shocked.

I haven't finished speaking.

The golden ripples in Huo Zhenxiao's eyes suddenly quickly contracted into two small dots.

Buzz!

A strong wind burst out from Huo Zhenxiao without any warning.

Chen Dong, caught off guard, felt an invisible big hand pushing towards him, staggering back three steps, and at the same time his left hand also escaped from Huo Zhenxiao.

"puff!"

Huo Zhenxiao's body stopped trembling, his face suddenly turned red and quickly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.
To be continued...