Fantasy: Sign In To Yanyun Eighteen Riders at the Beginning

This is a ranger that guards the surrounding army. Although it is not a member of the Barbarian Dragon Army, it is also a blood barbarian with a fierce reputation, and its strength is not weak.

He was wearing a blood-colored leather armor and held a Sen Leng knife soldier. As Lu Yu approached, he could almost see the hideous colors on the faces of these **** knights.

It is said that last year, thousands of people in Jagged City were fighting in the wilderness, and they died in the hands of a mere hundred **** cavalry.

But today, I want to see if this **** knight can touch it.

Without hesitation, Lu Yu rushed towards the **** horse. For Xiao Hongling's sake, he had no way out.

"YoYo!"

At this moment, when the centurion of the blood barbarians saw Lu Yu rushing towards him, he shouted and his eyes showed excitement.

The human race is weak, this is the common idea of ​​all races.

What's more, there is only one person in the Lu Yu district.

At this point, it didn't matter to him at all.

The first level of blood-moving cultivation is revealed, but it is no longer weak, and the blood barbarian knight behind him has reached the fifth level of body refining.

You must know that in the northern border, ordinary captains have only just reached the blood-moving state.

However, just when the barbarians thought that this was an entertainment project after dinner.

In Lu Yu's mind, the sound of the system sounded.

"Ding, the host has initially stepped into the battlefield of 100 people, do you sign in here?"

After the system is activated, Lu Yu can sign in on the battlefield of the world, and the larger the scale, the more tragic the battlefield, the more generous the rewards.

After hearing the voice, Lu Yu spoke directly without any hesitation.

"Sign in!"

Chapter 4 Experience

After Lu Yu's order was issued, the sound of the system sounded instantly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining 100% allegiance from the Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun!

Strength: The first level of Qi practice!

Physique: Titled Spirit Body, Greedy Wolf Traits!

Armor: Top-grade spiritual weapon, Wujin soft armor!

Weapons: High-grade spiritual weapon, blood coagulation machete!

Mount: Blackscale Beast!

Does the host summon now? "

"call!"

Lu Yu was decisive, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Jizhou elite, Yanyun eighteen cavalry, under the leadership of Luo Yi, 20,000 alien chickens and dogs were killed overnight.

With them, there may be hope of rescuing Hong Ling.

Staring at the blood barbarian knights rushing in front, Lu Yu seemed to see them howling under the cavalry of the Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun.

After his voice fell.

Behind him, eighteen figures appeared instantly.

It's like an evil spirit coming out of hell.

Their mounts were two feet long and covered with black scales.

A scarlet light flashed in the beast's pupils.

There seems to be a faint black mist rolling between the horses' hoofs, adding a touch of mystery.

Above the mounts are the eighteen Yanyun cavalry.

A blood coagulation machete on his waist.

There are six spears on his back, and the sharp tips of the spears flicker coldly in the sunlight.

The black robe covered the armor, Shura's mask fell, and no one could see the true face of Qing Yanyun's Eighteen Riders.

Just after appearing, the eighteen people raised the machete in the middle of the week in unison.

"Die for the Lord!"

Then, he rushed up to meet the **** knight.

After hearing the sound, Lu Yu's eyes flickered fiercely.

The heart is quite satisfied.

After all, the cousin who was sent to the school was only a high-grade spiritual body.

But now, Lu Yu's subordinates are all titled spirit bodies, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

After thinking of this, he looked at the Yanyun Eighteen Riding Roads around him.

"Fight with me!"

At the same time as he ordered.

The eighteen cavalry of Yan Yun and the blood barbarian knight had already collided.

And at this moment, in the residence of the Great Governor of the Northern Border Jagged City.

Thirty years ago, when the blood barbarians attacked Da Zhou and the entire dynasty was in jeopardy, he urged the late king to block the barbarians, swore a **** oath at the border, not to take back the lost ground, and never to disarm the iron-blooded veteran.

At this time, the temples were also a little gray.

The dark golden armor shone with flickering luster under the candlelight.

It seems to have aged a lot in an instant.

Even the tall stature looks a little squat.

Hongling is the only daughter left by his deceased wife.