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Chapter 136: Waving to Urge the Enemy Rider

The soil slope is extremely steep and overgrown with weeds. Occasionally, a few not-stout trees reveal their tangled roots, and there are endless ridges on both sides.

Sam was shaking on the edge of the slope, his hands were slashing the air in vain, trying to master balance, but his body fell down the slope according to inertia.

"Ahhh..." Sam exclaimed, and suddenly felt his back tightening and someone was lifted up. The soil under his feet rolled down from the slope.

Sam was shocked a little, turned his head and saw that it was Qin Wuyang who rescued him. Sam forced a smile and thanked Qin Wuyang. Then he muttered the lines "The Liquor Lu family and the Tuke family are the most troublesome." Frodo looked at the boulevard below the slope, which was a breath that made him feel very uneasy.

Frodo's feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger. He shouted: "Hide quickly, everyone hide!" Compared with the big trees in the original movie, the boundless green gauze tent is easier to hide, but the difference is that the two ignorant guys, Tuc and Pipin, were yelling why they should avoid this difficult problem.

The two discussed so happily that they ignored the galloping horses. To the surprise of the selectors present, they were not one horse but three.

Only Qin Wuyang could detect the arrival of the three people, and the three horses had only one step, running wildly in a triangular assault formation.

After a few breaths, the Ring Ling came closer. Pipin exclaimed: "It's Rohan's Black Knight!" Frodo's face was pale and there was no blood in his face. His body was trembling slightly. Sam noticed his abnormality and walked up to ask, "Frodo, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Bo is proficient in various online and stand-alone games. At this moment, he wanted to go up and talk to Frododo, but he couldn't move at all under the pressure of the Black Knight's momentum.

After the Ring Spirit disguised as a Black Knight, it was difficult to exert its own strength. In the following two movies, the Ring Spirit cooperated with the flying dragon that could soar in the sky, which made the clan coalition suffer all the hardships, but in the first movie, they were completely supporting roles.

In the selection space, they naturally would not be so bad, and they could not even catch a few halflings without any force.

Three horses galloped wildly but were as powerful as thousands of troops. The horse's hooves were flying as big as bowls, and the dead leaves were dancing. The three of them stood up and the horses were neighing with their necks. They had already smelled the smell of the Supreme Lord's Ring.

Pipin hugged Tuk and said tremblingly, "I'm afraid, their appearance is so terrifying!" Although Tuk was also shocked by the gloomy appearance of the Ring Spirit, he still comforted him kindly: "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't go to cause trouble, the trouble will not come to you, and the Black Knight will not bully us!"

The black knight glanced at the earth slope, shook the reins, ignored the influence of gravity, and rushed towards the earth slope. Xie Miao was shocked and said, "They rushed up, let's run!" Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran forward a few steps. Suddenly, his knees softened and he rolled to the ground with a thud.

Among the other people, their performance was not satisfactory. Although they were all full of fear, they all stared at each other and did not run away from behind.

Fan Bingxi held the long-handled axe and felt that it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. The sweat from his hands wet the handle. The sweat on his eyelashes rolled down into his eyes, and his vision gradually blurred. He blinked wildly for a few times, but did not dare to wipe it with his hands. Now it was a time of life and death, and Fan Bingxi did not dare to be careless at all!

As for Qin Wuyang, this so-called "mentor" did not show any performance. It seemed that he was not ready to care about their life or death! Just as Fan Bingxi was about to burst into a combat power and release it on the Ring Spirit's head, Qin Wuyang moved.

Under the air, Qin Wuyang pulled his hands and a golden thread surrounded by flames slashed out, slashing Yunkong and falling towards the three of them.

If the Ring Spirit performs in the first part of the mind-retarded performance, this move can kill them, but this time it is not the case.

With a crisp sound of "Canglang", three long swords were unsheathed, driving the momentum of thousands of jin and slashing out violently. A black ripples shook in the air, and they bravely faced Qin Wuyang's golden line.

"Boom" the true power collided, and the air waves flew everywhere. The Ring Spirit's horse hired a long neigh and was forced to stop. Once the cavalry stopped running, it was even worse than the infantry.

Two of true power! Qin Wuyang raised his palm and formed a knife and slashed it in the air. The Ring Spirit seemed to feel the sharp and sharp momentum above his head, raised his sword horizontally, and his hands raised the sword at the same time.

With the power of the Ring Spirit, even if the opponent is a knight holding a heavy weapon, he will definitely be knocked away by the weapon. With a slight "sneer", the long sword was broken, and the Ring Spirit could not even turn the surprise thought, and was cut from head to cross.

As soon as the sword energy touched the saddle, it stopped, without any injury.

Standing in the air, Qin Wuyang sighed regretfully in his heart. The original strength of this ring spirit was not limited to this, but for some reason, the moves were too rigid, so he succeeded with one blow.

The appearance of the Ring Spirit's death is very different from that of ordinary people. A stinky ashes dissipated with the wind, and only an empty shell is left at the scene.

The other two ring spirits were not afraid at all. They urged the horse to attack on the steep earth slope, and the long sword slashed across the road. As soon as they rose and fell, the attack seemed to be natural.

For opponents who are rooted in the earth, such an attack is difficult to avoid and has great power. However, for those who can turn around in the air, the flaws exposed by such moves are too obvious.

He suddenly pulled up one meter high, swept his feet left and right, and the true force attached to his feet surged. As the golden lotus bloomed, it kicked the Ring Spirit hard on the neck.

With a "clang", my head was kicked off on the spot. After the helmet flew out several meters, it hit the tree trunk and fell down. This series of movements were like a rabbit rising and a bird falling, ending in amazement on it.

The ring spirit fell from the horse's back and scattered into parts on the ground. Qin Wuyang looked down on these broken irons at all, but was more concerned about the three horses.

Tie them to the tree and check carefully. The bodies of these horses have corroded the Yin energy of the Ring Spirit, and black blood flows out from some parts of their bodies. It won’t take long to enter the Secret Realm and become a necromancer.

Qin Wuyang was prepared for this, otherwise he would not have abandoned the Five Prisons Sword Sutra and chose to fight in close combat. If Qin Wuyang had used the Infinite Light Prison, I was afraid that these horses would have already turned into flesh and blood and would not have died again!

On the soil slope, Frodo and others were slowly crawling down. After the danger dissipated, they felt that their bodies were weak, especially Xie Miaoyi.

The two long swords dropped by the Ring Spirit were snatched by Zhao Yanlan and Wang Bo. There was nothing unexpected happening. Among the other people, Frodo and the four were seriously incompatible and ignored.

Qingxie didn't go forward to pick it up at all. Fan Bingxi already had a long axe and no reason to resist the long sword. Yu Lan and Zhao Yanlan went forward and retreated together. They were originally going to pick up another long sword, but Zhao Yanlan stopped her. Qin Wuyang saw it and felt that this woman was well-versed in the way of advance and retreat, and looked at her very highly.

There were seven of them in total, but there were only two long swords. If they were all taken away by their women, I was afraid that others would have one sword. If they only took one, no matter what, no one would be able to speak.

Dong Weiguo was originally a strong contender for another sword, but like Qingxie, he was not interested in it, so he fell into Wang Bo's hands. Finally, when Xie Miaoyi came down from the slope, there was only a broken sword for him to choose. Although Xie Miaoyi was a little dissatisfied, he did not dare to vent his anger at anyone, so he could only tighten his lips and grit his teeth in his heart.

The odorous armor dropped by the ring spirit, and no one was interested in picking it up. Not to mention that the weight of fifty kilograms made everyone discouraged. The mere smell of corpse on it was enough to make people retreat.

"You can assign these three horses to your own transportation!" Qin Wuyang said very casually and the process of dividing the horses was even more casual. There were no quarrels or fights, and there were not conspiracies everywhere as some people imagined.

Everyone knows that there are nine ring spirits in total, which means that except for the little Habi, each of them can get one, so why bother to earn it and take it away!

Perhaps, when I got to Buli and met the handsome guy Yaragang, I might have better treatment. So, Xie Miaoyi and Wang Bo ride one with one, Yu Lan and Zhao Yanlan ride one with one, and the remaining one was given to the uncle-level tasks Fan Bingxi, Qingxi, and Dong Weiguo still followed the footsteps of the Habi people by 11 routes.

Qin Wuyang thought that after this battle, Frodo would ask a few questions. Unexpectedly, not only Frodo, but even Pipin and Tuke, who like to talk the most, did not ask about the battle, which made people feel strange!

Wang Bo was on the horse's back, his eyes flashed, and he turned around on everyone's body, begging in his heart: There must be hidden tasks in this! Don't underestimate the short legs of the Habi people, but they were rushing very fast. This time, Xie Miaoyi and others were no longer worried that they would fall behind!

When they were as tired as dead dogs, they deeply hated themselves for not choosing to hide in Shire like Moxigan and the other two, just wait quietly for the mission to end. Now the horse was riding on the wind, and they were extremely happy to see Dong Weiguo and Qingxie, who were panting and sweating, a sense of superiority arose.

Zhao Yanlan couldn't stand it, so she turned over and dismounted and said to Qingxie and the others: "You go up and sit for a while!" Yu Lan felt very dissatisfied. Zhao Yanlan was too domineering and decided without asking for her own opinions.

Qingxie and the other two smiled hard and said, "I appreciate it with good intentions! But there is no need!"

Zhao Yanlan did her best and saw that the two insisted, she didn't say much. After all, she was a very proud beautiful woman, and showing kindness to them was the limit. If she continued to entangle, it would not be possible for her Zhao Yanlan to do it!
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