The footsteps are as violent as a drum beat!

The armored soldiers advanced, and only twenty people were magnificent, as if they were carrying mountains and seas, and their arrogance was overwhelming. Looking down from a high altitude, the twenty armored soldiers used their feet to draw a straight line, pointing directly to the large tent of the Di army. Their sharpness was soaring that they could be invincible!

In front of them, the Di people's formation collapsed at once, and there was no resistance at all.

Most of the Di people were still in chaos, and a few of them reacted, divided into east and west to face the Wushu who were attacking left and right. Therefore, the empty door of the Di people was wide open in the middle, just like opening the door to welcome guests, and resistance was just like the "Yaqiu Butterfly" of the Japanese performing artist with both virtue and art, and it was only symbolic.

What's more, the ones who led the soldiers to charge were Bao Chu and Zhang Meng, who were extremely brave and armed to their teeth!

Twenty soldiers rushed to kill, like the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed to the large tent of the Di Central Army, with corpses on the ground behind them.

At this time, the curtains were lifted open, revealing a tall figure.

It was Di King Yang Teng.

"Looking for death!" He looked around first and was immediately furious.

The lights swayed behind him, Yang Teng stood proudly, and he had a majestic spirit of standing tall and earth. For some reason, under the reflection of the fire, a huge shadow that was completely inconsistent with his body shape came to him.

Pick! Pick! Pick!

The twenty-armored soldiers had a stagnant body and their steps were already uniform, but at this moment some chaos appeared.

"Um?"

Yang Xin narrowed his eyes and felt his eyes sore, and a sharp stinging pain like a needle pricked on his skin.

This seems to be some kind of natural power, which is so powerful that it condenses into substance.

"This guy...is not good!"

Yang Xin's face changed drastically: he was far apart and felt his skin tingling. The soldiers on the front were the first to bear the brunt of the pressure. I'm afraid he would be even more terrifying.

He guessed it right.

Footsteps are chaotic!

The twenty-eight soldiers struggled forward, but they seemed to be in an invisible torrent, sailing against the current, with their movements stagnant, and they were struggling to move forward every step.

"Talent?" Yang Xin was frightened and murmured, "This guy is—"

He never expected that Yang Teng, whom he looked down upon at all, was also a destiny!

Be careless ~~

...

The soldiers are struggling.

The invisible heavy pressure was everywhere, which doubled the pressure of the soldiers. Even the armor was buzzing, but it aroused the fierceness of Zhang Meng and Bao Chu.

"Bah!" Zhang Meng spat out a mouthful of saliva, his eyes turned red, and he suddenly smiled grimly, "Bao, should we bet, see who rushed to the Di King first?"

"What are you betting on?" Bao Chu said in a deep voice.

"Didn't your brother Bao Ya take care of the Yang family's iron smelting workshop? I won, I want a handy Bolang hammer; if you win, I will give you two thousand dollars." Zhang Meng smiled and raised two fingers.

"I've been betting!" Bao Chu snorted, "But, don't regret it!"

"Whoever regrets whoever is grandson!" Zhang Meng laughed.

...

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two roars resounded throughout the night sky.

Zhang Meng and Bao roared in unison, but they forced themselves to take terrifying pressure and stride forward again, taking the horns and rushing up one left and one right.

The two of them walked as fast as they could, even being out of touch with the soldiers behind them, and they opened up many distances.

I have to say that the two are indeed powerful players.

Yang Teng looked at all this coldly and sneered.

He was surprisingly calm and seemed very patient.

...

Yang Ting felt a warning.

"This kind of pressure like a needle-like prick is probably - wolf poison?" His thoughts flowed. After recognizing this talent, he traced the origin and inferred his destiny, and then reversed, "Is it a 'egg dog'? I remember that the talent of a erectile dog is... be careful of the shadow!"

His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly called for a reminder.

But it's too late.

Zhang Meng and Bao made a big move forward, stepping on the shadow of the lights with both feet.

The shadow suddenly opened his eyes.

Two red lights lit up, as red as blood, and murderous intent was revealed!

Ao~~

Immediately afterwards, the shadow splits out from it, and two rows of sharp fangs, with their lower jaws close to the ground, and the upper jaw rises off the ground and bites it towards Bao.

It turned out to be a strange wolf head with a shadow condensed shape!

The wolf head was extremely huge, and it swallowed Bao out in one bite, carrying a terrifying impact force. It not only stopped Bao out of the forward rush, but also wrapped him around him and retreated backwards, knocking several armored soldiers in succession.

“Ah~~”

Several soldiers were knocked away continuously, rolling on the ground, screaming constantly.

This terrifying wolf shadow has far more brute force than Bao Chu.

"This is 'wolf'!" Yang Ting loudly reminded, concisely, "One of the talents of a dog can condense the shadow into a wolf shape, which is extremely insidious and difficult to prevent. In addition to being unable to be too far from the main body, its combat power is strong and it is an offense and defense."

"Wolf-re?" Yang Xin whispered with a serious expression.

This wolf-headed shadow is almost equivalent to a top general.

The Di king Yang Teng is really terrifying.

...

"Bao comes out~~"

Zhang Meng was frightened and angry, but his feet kept falling, and a wisp of harshness flashed through his eyes, and continued to accelerate, lifted his shoulders and ran into Yang Teng.

His idea is very simple: you must not look back at this moment. As long as you kill the other party, all the troubles will be solved.

Bang!

The two collided hard.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Yang Teng took a few steps back, his face flushed, his throat was sweet, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"What?" Zhang Meng was stunned.

Not only Zhang Meng, Yang Xin and Yang Ting, their expressions were stiff.

With Zhang Meng's terrifying weight and heavy armor, once the impact is formed, it is almost equivalent to a rampant steel chariot, even a wild boar can be knocked over.

Yang Teng was hit hard, but he didn't have any broken muscles and bones, but just took a few steps back.

It is enough to show that he is also a real strongman.

"Little guy, I will chew you until you don't even have bones left..." Yang Tengsen smiled, raised his hand, and was about to call back Lang Li, and turned to Zhang Meng in front of him.

He looked stunned.

But he saw that, seven or eight feet away, the shadow wolf head was biting Bao Chu tightly, but he failed to bite him into pieces.

The wolf's mouth is so huge, like a guillotine that is about to be closed, but Bao has strong brute force, and he supports his upper jaw with both hands and presses his lower jaw with both feet, and can't stand stalemate with it.

"Hmph!" Yang Teng was shocked by the other party's strength, but snorted coldly, clenched his fists hard with his five fingers.

The giant wolf's jaws gradually closed.

Click!

Baoqi let out a muffled groan, and wrinkles appeared on the armor on his body, as if he was rubbed by an invisible big hand. Countless blood blew in the cracks, spilling down one after another.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were anxious and their eyes were full of blood.

"Let him go!" Zhang Meng strode forward and collided heavily with his body again.

Dong~~

This time, he did not accumulate momentum and was blocked by Yang Teng.

"You are panicked, on the battlefield, panic is--" Yang Teng sneered, and was about to say something, but suddenly turned his head.

Boom~~

A burning light passed by his ears, his hair stormed with the wind, and then a thunder sounded loudly in the distance.

Yang Ting's arrow fell into nothing.
To be continued...