Chapter 69 Chivalry?

The movements of these people were organized, as if they had been working for many years. But in fact, He Yiming and the others knew that with their strength, it was absolutely impossible to practice in advance, and being able to do this may have a lot to do with the special discipline of Westerners.

He Yiming's face changed slightly, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother Jin, let's leave, there are too many people in them."

Although He Yiming is quite conceited, he has self-knowledge. If so many people rushed over, no matter how capable he was, he would have to escape in panic.

Jin Zhanxian half turned around, gave him a peaceful smile, and said, "Don't worry, they will not bully the weak with the masses."

He Yiming looked at the actions of these people and felt quite nervous. He could not think of where the Jin Zhan came from and so strong confidence.

The posture of these people is clearly trying to bully the few with the masses.

"Brother Jin, are you sure?" He Yiming asked suspiciously.

"Of course, I'll stay in the West for a few years." The Jin Zhan swears: "They pay attention to the spirit of chivalry. If they really win by bullying the few, it will be a major blow to their personal reputation. So they would rather come up one by one to die than rush forward."

He Yiming felt a little relaxed. If these people were really so stupid, then he would be relieved.

The weapon in Tatarum's hand was a combination of swords and shields. His shield was so big that it was enough to wrap half of his body in it. Although it was not as exaggerated as Xiong Wuji's shield, it was also extraordinary.

The heavy shield was flashing with a golden light. Just looking at the shield, you can tell that it was quite weighty. However, the thick shield was held in the old man's hand, as if it was carrying a straw, as if it had no weight at all.

But the old man Danny was holding a straight and sharp sword. When He Yiming saw this sword, he immediately remembered Romia who died in his hands.

There are all kinds of martial arts in the East, and all kinds of strange weapons are emerging one after another. However, the Western martial arts are relatively unified. From the style of their weapons, it can be seen that the martial arts they master are similar.

But because they have fewer martial arts, after countless years of development, these martial arts have developed to a nearly perfect state. Each weapon has a specific learning and use method, and this specialized result has also created a large number of top experts.

Moreover, once these masters put aside their face and join forces, the power they exerted will definitely be far beyond people's expectations.

This is He Yiming's first impression after meeting many Western masters. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that these guys would not bully the few with the masses, just like what Jin Zhan said.

Jin Zhan fought against the dragon spear on his shoulder, and stepped forward with a meteor. He moved very quickly. He had already arrived in the middle of both sides in a few steps and said loudly: "Tatamu, Danny, who will you take the initiative?"

Although the opponent has a large number of people, the only ones who can be seen by the Jin Zhan are the only two old men. Because judging from the flowing light and power of the weapons in their hands, their strength should have reached the level of standing up to the top, and they can just become his dream opponent.

Tatarum and Danny looked at each other. Although they were both Westerners, their appearance characteristics were very different.

The vast territory of the West is not at all under the Dashen. It is not surprising that one place has different faces and physical characteristics.

However, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. After hesitating for a while, Danny took a step back, while Tatarum stepped forward and put on an air of being an offensive and defensive in front of the Battle of Jin.

He Yiming and Jin were both very surprised. In terms of reason, it should be Danny's move. But looking at Danny's gloomy face without any expression at this moment, a trace of ominous signs appeared in He Yiming and the others' hearts.

However, since the other party has come out, the Jin Battle can no longer retreat no matter what.

His eyes flashed with light, and he had made up his mind to end the battle as soon as possible and then leave immediately.

The performance of these Westerners seems a bit strange, a little beyond his control.

The dragon spear in his hand shook, and under the urge of the powerful true energy, the dragon spear that had contracted and wished suddenly made a strange roar full of power.

In this roar, there is a vast and boundless power that makes people tremble and difficult to control themselves.

Countless shouts suddenly came from the sea of ​​tents, especially the sound of war horses neighing together.

Under the influence of this screaming sound, all the war horses seemed to be trapped in a great sense of fear. Most of them fell to the ground with weak limbs and trembling, but some were also very strong, so they began to spread their four hooves, break free from the reins, and run around.

For a moment, the tent reached by the screaming sound suddenly became a mess.

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, and he didn't expect that the dragon spear would have such a magical effect.

However, when He Yiming's eyes fell on the innate powerhouses in front of him, his heart suddenly sank.

These people were still watching the Battle of Jin with all their attention and ignored what was happening behind them.

Not only that, new experts have also come from afar and joined in. After seeing this terrifying number of people, even He Yiming was a little numb.

He was already full of vigilance, holding his hands together intentionally or unintentionally, and his feet flat on the earth. His whole body seemed to have entered a mysterious state.

At this time, he had no hope for what he said about the Jin Battle that these people would not bully the weak with the masses.

However, these changes were all done quietly on the side. Although there were countless masters on the other side, everyone's attention was attracted by the Battle of Jin.

This is not surprising. With so many masters on our side, no one will take He Yiming, the lonely person, to heart.

Tatarum placed the shield in his hand flat under his eyes, and the pair of eagle-like eyes tightly locked the Golden Battle at the line above the shield.

At this moment, the qi of both sides was locked in each other, like two huge magnetic mountains, and there was no force that could separate them.

A shadow swept over and drew a beautiful arc in the void. Then, a little light appeared in everyone's eyes. In just a moment, the little light began to shake. In just a moment, the little light became two points, three points, and even countless points...

The huge light brought pressure like a tsunami and shot into Tatarum's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly, his body shortened.

Westerners are obviously higher than Easterners in their physique, and this Tatarum is one of the best. But his short body is immediately one-half, curling up his whole body in his shield.

The sound of pounding like raindrops sounded. The Battle of Jin hit the shield of Tatarum with countless gun shadows. The countless forces gathered into a little in a short time, as if they were surging away like a giant hammer.

Tatarum let out a shocking roar behind the shield, and then his body and shield were immediately bombarded by this force and flew far behind.

Neither He Yiming nor the Battle of Jin would have expected that it would have gained an absolute advantage so smoothly.

Tatamu's retreat tactic did not succeed, but instead put him in a desperate situation.

The dragon spear shook as the longest laughed, and the whole person turned into a lightning bolt, chasing him with the shield that flew backwards.

His dragon spear had stretched out flat, drawing a straight route, and stabbed directly with an unparalleled aura. Under this shot, he had the power of heaven, and he didn't care about the other party's giant shield at all, as if he wanted to pierce the giant shield directly.

However, at this moment, He Yiming suddenly sensed that the aura of the other party's people changed.

The auras of dozens of masters at least innate realms were originally desperately suppressing, but when Tatarum was knocked away and the Jin Battle was reluctant to leave, the auras of all of them burst open like ignited explosive barrels.

He Yiming was not very good at heart, and he glanced at the corner of his eyes where the Tatarum retreated, and he immediately understood what he was thinking.

The direction of this guy's retreat was actually among the many Westerners. His previous passive defense was about to collapse at a touch, and it was just intentional.

The purpose was to introduce the Battle of Jin into the encirclement of everyone.

Perhaps, this is because everyone chose the tactics after seeing the Wanli Lanting in the Battle of Jin.

However, so many people did not talk much and could reach an agreement in such a short time. This is simply unimaginable in the Eastern world.

"Brother Jin, be careful and retreat quickly." He Yiming shouted loudly.

However, the Battle of Jin turned a deaf ear. Not only did he not retreat, he burst out all the true energy in his body. The dragon spear was more and more flashing, and the spear head was splashing with a thrilling glow.

In the eyes of the Jin Battle, there was only Tatarum, and there was no one else besides that.

His shot was full of invincible and powerful momentum. He would never give up until he achieved his goal...
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