Chapter 89: He is right here.

Style: Heros Author: Liu FengzheWords: 2360Update Time: 24/02/20 13:28:11
Boom! !

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and the vast grassland was shaken by it, and the heaven and earth roared.

Looking from a distance, nearly ten thousand cavalry were charging across the grassland, and the scene reached its peak.

The cavalry that rushed at the front was Tuoba Chun Falcon.

He clamped his legs on the horse's belly, his eyes sharp and full of murderous intent.

In just three days, he mobilized several nearby Siddhi troops to surround Nagarjuna Bodhisattva.

If he could kill Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, his reputation as Tuoba Chun Falcon would surely shake the world.

Little Tuoba turned around and looked at the vast, almost invisible cavalry. His confidence increased, giving him a powerful feeling that could sweep the world.

Not to mention the mere monk Nagarjuna, even Emperor Murong Tong, the best in the world, might not be able to touch him.

Little Tuoba's mind was spinning, and he looked at "Qun Cha'er" who was almost abreast of him, and the other party smiled at him.

Tuoba Chunyan had a strange feeling in his heart.

This time, Cha'er only said a few words and produced almost no evidence, so he was allowed to mobilize his military power and conduct a long-distance attack. And since I'm not related to him, do I trust him too much?

But as soon as he turned around, another will emerged, distorting his mental thoughts.

This Cha'er is just a little Xiti, how dare he lie to him, Master Tuoba.

What's more, with such nearly 10,000 elite knights, it doesn't matter if there are traps, they can just crush them.

Tuoba Chun Falcon calmed down and galloped forward. After another quarter of an hour, they arrived at a deep canyon that stretched without an end.

Little Tuobal stepped back from his horse, turned around and asked, "Qingcha'er, Monk Nagarjuna is in the canyon?"

"Quncha'er" nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it's in the canyon. Young Master, you have made great achievements and become famous all over the world."

Although the words were plain, they seemed to carry a strange power, setting off waves in Tuoba Chun Falcon's heart and making his blood surge.

"Sir, why don't you let me go in and check it out first." Duanboer turned around and rode forward, with a hint of worry in his brows.

Ever since the young master saw this Qin Cha'er, he seemed to be slightly different.

"Why is this necessary?" Quncha'er interrupted their conversation and said with a slight smile: "Monk Nagarjuna is only at the Great Vajra Realm. With nearly ten thousand iron cavalry, charging back and forth, he can completely consume all his energy. . When the time comes, the young master will take action and cut off the monk’s head, which will definitely impress Lord Tuoba.”

"Hahaha, good point." Tuoba Chun Falcon became more and more excited.

He left home this time because he was angry that his father did not want him to lead troops alone to the border of Gusai State. He also sharpened his martial arts skills to make his father understand that he was no worse than his eldest brother.

My father was the military god of Beimang, an invincible warrior who had reached the throne of the royal court by virtue of his brilliant military exploits. He actually valued his eldest brother who had been reading the classics of the Central Plains all year round, and favored one over the other, which was really annoying.

"Set off."

Tuoba Chunjun was high-spirited, and his enthusiasm for killing Nagarjuna monk and the influence of his spiritual thoughts made him lose his previous caution.

The army immediately adjusted its ranks and headed towards the canyon.

Duanbol Huihui and the old man in Jinyi looked at each other, and both could see the worry in the other's eyes. Both of them are giants of the devil who have been in the world for decades, so why can't they smell something fishy in them?

It's just that Tuoba Chun Falcon is their little master, and they can't stop him if he insists on his own way.

But then I thought about it, the young master is at the pinnacle of the young master, and with the protection of their two demons and the nearly ten thousand mighty cavalry behind him, nothing will happen.

So, headed by Tuoba Chun Falcon, nearly ten thousand riders entered the canyon and galloped away.

Of course, no matter how long and winding the canyon is, it cannot accommodate nearly ten thousand people.

Therefore, even though Tuoba Chun Falcon and others are almost out of the canyon, there are still many cavalry outside the canyon.

At this time, a white robe floated above the canyon, looking graceful.

There are red Li beads floating around, blooming with thousands of brilliance.

Luoyang looked at the crowd below with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, this guy is going to attack this little Tuoba. And after this trip, nearly ten thousand knights will also lose a lot. I'm afraid Tuoba Bodhisattva will not give up. Although he is not Murong Tonghuang's opponent, that is not It would be interesting for a gangster like Wang Xianzhi to find a large group of masters to attack Emperor Murong Tong."

In the canyon, Tuoba Chun Falcon looked at the mouth of the canyon not far away and couldn't help but frowned: "Qin Chaer, we are about to leave the mouth of the canyon, why haven't we seen Monk Nagarjuna yet?"

"Qun Cha'er" smiled and said, "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

At this moment, there was a thunderous sound on the other side of the canyon, and tens of thousands of bison were seen pouring into the canyon like a tide. The momentum was earth-shattering, only higher than the nearly ten thousand cavalry.

Quncha'er pointed forward and said, "Look, isn't this coming?"

Unfortunately, his words were completely drowned in the vibration of the cow's hooves.

Strong buffaloes charged towards them one after another. Their horns were thick, long and sharp, bending in two astonishing arcs. Their four legs were white below the knees. Their shoulders and back were high and their muscles were taut. Any one of them alone would be enough to make people tremble with fear.

On the grassland, even lions and wolves have been overturned by just a corner. What's more, who can not panic in front of a torrent of cattle that can overwhelm the mountain?

At this time, the bison were completely devoid of their usual docile nature and were running wildly. Anyone who stood in their way would be crushed to pieces.

"Quick, protect the young master."

"Retreat, retreat back."

The entire cavalry suddenly became confused, but in the canyon, they could only retreat, not left or right.

The cavalry behind them couldn't see the situation in front and were rushing forward with all their strength. Coupled with the fact that the horses were frightened, the situation was even more chaotic, screams and screams could be heard endlessly, and trampling accidents could be seen everywhere.

Boom! ! Boom! !

There was constant thunder throughout the canyon, and people, horses, and cattle collided together. It was horrific and bloody. There was chaos for a while, and screams could not be heard.

For the low-level knights, it can be regarded as a nightmare, and they may be trampled into flesh at every turn.

As a young master, Tuoba Chun Falcon was escorted by two first-level masters. After a lot of struggles, he finally escaped from the canyon.

Little Tuoba looked back and saw that the knights mixed with the cattle in the canyon and rushed outwards. The ground was covered with a carpet of flesh and blood. The scene was extremely bloody.

"Damn it."

Tuoba Chunyan gritted his teeth and cursed, his face as gloomy as water.

In Beimang, it is never a crime to be cruel and easy to kill.

Waste is.

If Monk Nagarjuna can be killed, even if the cavalry is dead, it will not be a big deal. But if there is no meritorious service and there are countless casualties, then it is a heinous crime.

"What else do you have to say!" Tuoba Chun Falcon looked at Quncha'er beside him with a wolf-like gaze, full of murderous intent.

"It seems I made a mistake. Monk Nagarjuna is not in the canyon."

Qin Cha'er shrugged indifferently and said with a smile: "However, I know where the No. 1 martial arts critic, Murong Tong Huang, is. I can guarantee this with my life. If I lie, you will pick off my head and use it as a ball."

"Oh?" Tuoba Chun Falcon's eyes flickered and he said almost through gritted teeth, "Then tell me where he is?"

On the other side, Duanboer Huihui and the old man in Jinyi surrounded Qinchaer with murderous intent.

Tuanboer looked back as if he hadn't seen him, but slowly opened his hand, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and his whole body suddenly changed: "He is right here."



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