I'm afraid this guy has considerable talent for psychedelic magic, and he may also have extremely dexterous fingers. This thought only flashed through Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's mind, but his body reacted much faster than his thoughts.

In other words, a conditioned reflex has already been formed.

In fact, as soon as Ma Yueying felt her body stiffen, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen had already grabbed her arm and dragged her back. Then, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen took back the long sword that had bounced off, and cut off her feet with one strike.

The trip horse rope.

At this time, Wang Shanyue's steel claws also missed, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen asked Wang Shanyue to attack again with steel claws but failed.

"Thank you," Ma Yueying said. "Stop talking nonsense now, go and kill other enemies." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said. Wang Shanyue had already attacked again, and this guy also saw it. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen not only saw through it from the beginning

He learned his tricks and recognized his traps.

In fact, this kind of trap method is actually a kind of spiritual suggestion and a kind of "psychedelic" illusion. It makes people think that they have fallen into a trap with some effect and subconsciously resist their own actions. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 217

But just like most illusions, although others can see the effect and entanglement of this trap, they themselves will not be affected by it. It’s just that this is Wang Shanyue’s secret and unique skill. He didn’t expect to believe Wang Zhao Zhen

He actually knew this.

Of course Xin Wang Zhao Zhen knew that, but this issue that he thought was common sense was completely different from Wang Shanyue's point of view. In the Song Dynasty and even in the entire world, the number of people who knew psychedelic magic and spiritual suggestion has always been

Not much.

Wang Shanyue relied on his own talent and the convenience of being in the Ming Cult, not only learned this skill, but also further advanced to the level of a master.

After reaching a very strong level, he began to gradually discover the benefits of this ability, because not many people were familiar with illusions and psychic suggestions, and even fewer were familiar with their fighting methods.

This is a huge advantage in actual combat. He has fought against many enemies who are stronger than him before, and without exception he has used all kinds of strange offensive methods to win in the end. But he didn't expect that today he finally met an opponent who could see through him.

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This guy must die! Wang Shanyue felt cold in his heart and waved his claws forward. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen stepped back. Wang Shanyue's steel claws swung down and struck the empty space. But Wang Shanyue raised his head and was already

I saw the other person ten meters away.

What kind of speed is this? "Who is this guy?" The protector who contacted the Kingdom of Jin and the Great Sage King of Mingjiao forgot to catch up after him for a moment. The King of Xin Zhao Zhen in front of him was simply beyond his understanding.

Although he has strong martial arts skills at a young age, Wang Shanyue himself is a genius.

It seems that this young man's martial arts is a bit too bizarre in terms of his high fighting ability. Let alone a martial arts master, even a martial arts master may not be able to retreat ten meters at a time, right?

Wang Shanyue was secretly frightened. He had extraordinary experience and had learned various combat skills. He was confident that he could fight even against enemies who were masters. And he himself was deeply proud of this.

But he didn't expect that he was just fighting with a young guy. After one or two moves, he didn't seem to have the upper hand. He was well-informed, so he naturally suspected Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. Could this guy be a legend?

Zhao Zhen, the King of Letters, the best player in the world, Zhao Zhen?

When King Xin Zhao Zhen and Wang Shanyue fought, Sun Zhengxian had already driven his bandit warriors into two directions to bypass the central battlefield and attack from both sides outside the stronghold.

But the soldiers of the King of Xin Army's Special Forces had been waiting here. The soldiers of the King of Xin's Army's Special Forces were divided into two teams, plus the guards commanded by Cui Hu. They guarded the side entrance of the village on both sides, and soon started to fight with the soldiers from the forest.

” The bandit warriors who came up fought together.

Those savage and simple-minded bandits, driven by the urging of their leaders and the benefits of huge rewards, rushed out of the forest screaming. They moved quickly one by one and rushed up quickly.

Climbing up wooden ladders, some rushed directly to the gate of the wooden village, but what awaited them was often a cold light of death.

The soldiers condescendingly thrust their swords down, pierced the throats of these bandits, and then pushed the cold corpses down with their elbows.

Facing dozens of corpses, the bandits' attack suddenly stopped. How could the soldiers of the Mingjiao believers who had surrendered to King Zhao Zhen, who were hiding behind, let go of this good opportunity? They immediately released the arrows and crossbows on their bowstrings, "Whoosh"

"Whoosh!" There was a chaotic sound, forming white lines from the back to the front of the mountain stronghold. These arrows representing death extended and flew into the formation of the bandits, causing them to move back row by row.

Fall down.

A large number of arrows poured down quickly, and the condescending shooting was a disaster for the bandits. When the rain of arrows fell on their heads, the messengers of the King of Hell began to pass over their heads,

One by one, the bandits fell to the ground dead or wounded.

The bandit leaders in the back row of the team tried to mobilize archers to fight back, but most of the bandit archers did not have strong combat effectiveness and had not received formal training. What's more, at the beginning of the battle, their shabby bows and arrows were

Before they even got within their own shooting range, they were already hit by the opponent's arrows from above.

Without the counterattack and cover of long-range weapons, the bandits began to stop and even retreat.

A special force commander glanced down, immediately took off the horn horn from his waist, and began to blow it. The tune of this horn was impassioned, and it has been rooted in the hearts of these soldiers since King Xin Zhao Zhen trained them - because

He only means one thing, and that is to charge! Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 217

The soldiers of the King of Xin Army's special forces raised their swords with sharp blades in both hands and raised them forward with a "crash" sound. "Who are we?" "The invincible special forces of the King of Xin's Army!"

"Kill the enemy!" The soldiers of the Xinwang Army's special force roared in unison and launched a charge. The speed of the team's charge was like mercury pouring forward, and the bandits were unable to resist it. They had to face more than just

A group of warriors with high-level martial arts skills and perfect coordination, and all of them are masters of murderous combat techniques and fighting skills.

The long-range strikes of those Mingjiao believers and guards who had taken refuge in King Xin Zhao Zhen began to extend backwards. In just one round, they had damaged two heavy crossbows. When the last spare heavy crossbow was taken away, Pang Zheng had to replace it.

He picked up a short bow, but even so, this young man who was formerly a member of the Mingjiao Guardian Group still felt his blood boiling.

Less than thirty steps ahead is an endless forest and an army of bandits. However, those barbaric bandits cannot cross the line of defense no matter how hard they attack. Not only that, the soldiers of the King's Special Forces also took the initiative

Launched a charge:

Dozens of people charged against hundreds of bandits.

This is the real battle. Pang Zheng listened to the soldiers singing the war song of Professor Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and felt his blood burning from his bones. A kind of tremor swept through his body, as if he had returned to the one who fought to resist the Jin army.

On the battlefield where power exists.

It was a magnificent war, in which all nations really devoted all their strength to fight to defend the country and the nation. It was an epic war. While Pang Zheng fought back with a short bow, he felt inexplicably that he already liked it.

Got this feeling.

When the long sound of the horn sounded, it was like a distant whirlwind sweeping across the entire battlefield. No matter how far away, almost everyone was stimulated.

That was the war trombone of King Xin's army. When he heard the sound of the horn, Wang Shanyue's expression changed again and again. From this position, he couldn't see the two wings blocked by the forest, so naturally he didn't know what was happening there.

But the sound of the trombone didn't lie. He knew that it might be the horn of King Xin's army. Because he had heard the introduction from the Jin people. The sound of the horn of King Xin's army was very strange, and it made people very excited when he heard it. Unfortunately, the exciting thing was

Soldiers from the Xinwang Army Special Forces.

Facing Xin Wangjun's troops, Wang Shanyue was convinced that it was Sun Zhengxian, the bandit leader who was stupid, arrogant, and whose educational level was as poor as a nouveau riche, who messed up the whole thing. But that was not what he was thinking about.

Go find the guy who succeeds more than he can and give him a good beating. He is now thinking of retreating.

Wang Shanyue has to grease his feet, because that damn bandit leader Sun Zhengxian is not going to end well, and he doesn't want to die here. The opponent's trombone can only mean one thing, I believe that the best among the Wang Army soldiers

The soldiers of the Xinwang Army's special force, one of the strongest battle sequences, appeared on the battlefield.

I just don't know how many soldiers from the King Xin Army's special force have come. They are a legendary army that charges against a phalanx of as many as 100,000 Jin men.

Thinking of this, he had no intention of fighting anymore. He just glanced at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen not far away hatefully and then retreated. His speed was not slow, and Wang Shanyue's figure floated backwards, as light as a swallow.

King Xin Zhao Zhen was stunned. He was afraid that Wang Shanyue would bypass them and make trouble behind them. At this moment, the soldiers of King Xin's special force were dealing with the bandits, the followers of the Great Saint King, and the Mongolian and Jin people. Facing this mysterious meeting again

"Master of Illusion, it's hard to say. He immediately shouted to the captain of the King of Xin Army's special force who was speeding towards us: "Stop him on the 1st!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, No. 1 had already thought of this. She leveled her spear and immediately launched a charge. Their horses were all good horses from the north and were already frighteningly fast. At this moment, they were even more like a streak of silver.

He drew a beautiful arc along the edge of the forest, and the next moment he was blocking Wang Shanyue's retreat, one man and one horse.

"Wang Shanyue, you have done too many evil things, please stay alive. And your people, a bunch of traitors who rebelled against the country and betrayed their ancestors, you must pay the price for this!"

Number 1 crossed the spear, turned the horse around, faced Wang Shanyue, who was wearing a black and red cloak, and spoke righteously.

Wang Shanyue gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't want to say anything more to the knight of King Xin's special force. King Xin Zhao Zhen's order deepened his suspicion. The other party seemed confident and made up his mind to keep them here. This is

A trap. Although I don’t know what connection this group of people has with Xiao Shanhe, the traitor to the Great Sage King of Mingjiao. But at this time, facing King Xin, who was originally the target prey, but now he has become a hunter. He has become deeply vigilant.

"Damn bandits! They can't even detect the enemies in their own territory. A bunch of idiots! Bastards!" He cursed secretly in his heart, turned around and fled in the other direction. But how could his speed compare with the speed of a war horse?

, when he turned around, the Xinwang Army Special Forces Soldiers were already waiting on his way with a cold look on their faces.

Wang Shanyue tried his sword and changed directions three times, but he was stopped all three times before he could run very far. He was already a little panicked. If the other party dared to stop him so confidently, he must have something to rely on. There was nothing he could think of.

Only with that powerful army, the Jin people could not be afraid of fighting these powerful warriors, but he could not.

He looked helplessly at the captain of the Xinwang Army Special Forces Team. Right in front of him was one of the most skilled soldiers in the world. Only a fool would expect such an opponent to make mistakes. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 217

In this way, it seems that the only solution is to use a trick.

When No. 1 stopped Wang Shanyue, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, who had just grabbed Ma Yueying's arm and retreated suddenly, immediately felt his eyes darken, and a cold and dangerous aura hit his face. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen could guess that it was almost without thinking.

What enemy.

The Mongolian leader, a huge man with a huge figure, raised his huge curved scimitar and slashed forward. The air became restless, and King Xin Zhao Zhen felt as if he was suffocated.

Without thinking, he turned around, hugged Ma Yueying, and flew back. The two of them jumped back in the forest, and the sword with a "wuwu" sound was chopped into the air. But a huge force smashed the sword in front of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen.

The big tree was cut down.

To others, it looked like this giant barbarian was cutting down with a knife. It seemed like the strong wind had cut down the giant tree. The tree immediately turned into ash with a crash and returned to the forest...

Xinwang Zhao Zhen couldn't help but gasped when she saw this scene.

The other party has received the guidance of a famous master, and his sword is as fast as lightning. Now he seems to be getting to know the martial arts realm of this Mongolian again.

This guy is probably not the leader of some tribe, but an elder from some sect or an expert somewhere. In this case, although he is still not his opponent, but with a bunch of Mongolian masters and golden killers around him, this is enough to be believed.

Wang Zhaozhen has a headache.

However, his hand moved slightly and touched Ma Yueying's hand in his arms. He was slightly startled, lowered his head, and saw the girl in red lying flat in his arms, looking calmly with amber eyes.

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To be continued...