Fantasy: Sign in at the beginning of Yanyun Eighteen Riders

This is a cavalry that guards the surroundings for the army. Although it is not a member of the dragon army, it is also a blood cavalry with a strong reputation, and its strength is not weak.

Wearing blood-colored leather armor and holding a cold sword, as Lu Yu approached, he could almost see the ferocious expressions on the faces of these blood-savage knights.

It is said that last year, a team of thousands of people from Jagged City died in a field battle in the wilderness at the hands of a mere hundred blood barbarians.

But today, I want to see if I can touch this blood barbarian knight.

Without hesitation, Lu Yu rushed directly towards the blood barbarian. For Xiao Hongling, he had no way out.

"YoYo!"

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

The human race is weak, which is a common thought of all races.

What's more, Lu Yu is a mere person.

At this time, he didn't take it to heart at all.

The cultivation base of the first level of moving blood is revealed, but it is not weak anymore, and the blood barbarian knight behind him has reached above the fifth level of body training.

You know, in northern Xinjiang, ordinary school lieutenants have just reached the blood-moving state.

However, just when the barbarians thought it was an entertainment after dinner.

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

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

After the system is activated, Lu Yu can sign in on the world battlefield, and the larger the scale and the more tragic the battlefield, the richer the rewards he will get.

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

"Sign in!"

Chapter 4 Experience

Following Lu Yu's order, the system sound sounded instantly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining the [-]% loyalty of Yanyun's eighteen cavalrymen!

Strength: First level of Qi training!

Physique: Titled spirit body, greedy wolf characteristics!

Armor: High-grade spiritual weapon, Wujin Soft Armor!

Weapon: High-grade spiritual weapon, blood coagulation scimitar!

Mount: Blackscale Beast!

May I ask if the host is calling now? "

"call!"

Lu Yu said decisively, with a look of joy in his eyes.

The elite of Jizhou, Yanyun eighteen riders, under the leadership of Luo Yi, killed [-] alien chickens and dogs overnight.

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

Gazing at the blood barbarian knights rushing forward, Lu Yu seemed to see them howling under the front of Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry.

After his voice fell.

Behind him, eighteen figures appeared instantly.

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

Their mounts are two feet long, and their bodies are covered with black scales.

A scarlet light flashed in the animal pupils.

There seems to be a faint black mist rolling between the horseshoes running, adding a touch of mystery.

On top of the mount is the well-known Yanyun Shibaqi.

A coagulation machete on his waist.

There are six throwing spears on his back, and the sharp tips of the spears are shining coldly under the sunlight.

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

Immediately after they appeared, all 18 people raised their machetes in unison.

"Die for the lord!"

Then, he rushed up to meet the blood barbarian knight.

After hearing the voice, Lu Yu's eyes flickered ferociously.

But in my heart I am quite satisfied.

After all, the cousin who was sent to the academy was just a top-grade spirit body.

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

After thinking of this, he looked at the surrounding Yanyun Eighteen Riders.

"Follow me!"

At the same time as he gave the order.

Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry and the blood barbarian knight had collided with each other.

And at this moment, in the mansion of the Great Governor in Jagged City in Northern Xinjiang.

When the blood barbarians attacked the Great Zhou 30 years ago and the entire dynasty was in jeopardy, he strongly advised the former king to stop the barbarians, swore a blood oath at the border, never regained the lost land, and would never disarm the iron-blooded veteran.

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

Under the light of the candlelight, the dark golden armor shone with flickering luster.

It seems that he has aged a lot in an instant.

Even his tall stature seemed a little stooped.

Hongling is the only daughter left by his late wife.