I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 192 Fire Sea
The wind was howling.

Murderous aura is pervasive.

The horses are galloping.

All the soldiers drew their knives and returned as dead.

Yang Qing drew out the long knife.

Silver light flickered in his hand.

This is the result of his practice of Dou Qi for a period of time.

He stared ahead and followed closely beside Gongsun He.

At this moment, his mind was blank.

There is no such thing as bravery.

There is no imagination of the nineteen states with a sword of light and cold.

Nothing at all.

It's near, it's near!
Yang Qing clenched the long knife tightly.

Fighting Qi rushed out of the long knife in an instant, and condensed more than one meter of Gang Qi at the tip of the knife.

In front of him, Gongsun He swiped his sword horizontally.

The blue fighting spirit swept away thousands of troops.

The seven Baiyun light cavalry were directly thrown off their horses.

The scimitar collapsed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Then, the two sides collided.

The Baiyun light cavalrymen rushing over from both sides, seeing seven of their comrades being cut off their horses, showed no fear on their faces, but instead showed a more bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

They were filled with dark red blood.

The scimitars in their hands glowed with a terrifying blood-red light.

"kill!"

I don't know who shouted.

The blades collided at this moment.

Boom.

The horses collided together.

Steel knives, gold and iron mingle.

A white cloud cavalryman grinned grinningly and rushed towards Yang Qing, brandishing a scimitar.

Yang Qing didn't think about anything.

Swing out together.

The one-meter-long saber energy drew a moon blade in the air.

Then easily cut open the opponent's chest.

Blood and bones were ripped apart.

The Baiyun cavalry was cut off at the waist, and the upper body flew high.

This is war.

In the cruelest life-and-death fight, the elements that determine victory or defeat suddenly become simple.

length.

strong and weak.

decides everything.

Yang Qing slashed down with one knife, and then he held the knife in one hand and slashed immediately.

A Baiyun cavalry was cut in half directly.

But at the same time, the other two Baiyun soldiers rushed towards Yang Qing after beheading a Dazhou soldier together.

Yang Qing's face was serious.

There is no fear.

Because at this time, fear does not play any role.

He held the knife.

But at this moment, a warrior in gray suddenly rode out from Yang Qing's side.

Relying on his horsepower, he directly knocked a Baiyun soldier to the ground, and then chopped off another Baiyun soldier's head with a single blow.

And the overturned Baiyun soldier was directly trampled to death by the horse in the melee.

"My lord! Let's go!"

It's Agui!
Hearing this voice, Yang Qing immediately regained consciousness.

Agui's face was stained with blood, and he said loudly.

Boom.

There was a loud bang ahead.

Bright light blooms.

That is the light of life.

A Da Zhou soldier blew his fighting spirit.

More than a dozen barbarian soldiers were directly overthrown.

"go!"

Someone kept shouting.

The light of the knife flew horizontally, and the shadow of the sword flickered.

Streams of blood flew high into the sky at dusk.

The stumps and broken arms fell off the horse.

Yang Qing didn't think about anything in his head.

He was just holding the saber, following behind Gongsun He, and slashed down.

I do not know how long it has been.

The pressure around him suddenly relaxed.

The shout of killing fell behind.

The wind whistled in his ears.

The panting of the war horse came from under him.

Yang Qing looked back subconsciously.

Behind him, countless white cloud cavalrymen pursued him with murderous aura.

We... actually killed it.

only……

Yang Qing glanced at the side.

There were only seven people left, and each of them brought them.

"Wei Wen!"

Gongsun He said in a deep voice.

"Yes, General!"

A young soldier immediately turned his horse's head and shouted to the two soldiers beside him: "Chen Qi, Fu'an, follow me!"

"Yes!"

shouted the two soldiers.

Afterwards, the three of them turned their horses around and rushed towards the countless white cloud cavalrymen.

Yang Qing opened his mouth and found something stuck in his throat.

Wei Wen.

The soldier who loves to write poetry.

Yang Qing just watched him lead the two soldiers, without any fear, he rushed towards the enemy without fear of death.

Then it was quickly submerged in the enemy's scimitar.

Not long after, the Baiyun cavalry caught up again.

"Ah Gui, take Yang Qing away!"

Gongsun He said coldly: "Others..."

"no!"

Yang Qing said coldly: "No one is allowed to leave!"

"Ah Gui, take Yang Qing away!"

Gongsun He stared at Agui, and said coldly: "Follow the order!"

"I said, no way!"

Yang Qing stared, his eyes were bloodshot, he pointed to the dry meadow in front of him, and said to Gongsun He: "Cross the meadow, I have a way!"

Gongsun He glanced at Yang Qing.

Afterwards, he didn't say anything.

He decided to trust Yang Qing once.

Because, he is a wizard.

……

For extreme speed.

Everyone frantically urged the horses.

He even slashed on the horse's butt with a knife.

The war horse neighed, and the speed increased again.

In the fire stone.

Gongsun He, Yang Qing, A Gui, and Su Jian, who was not good at speaking, was dressed in black all the way.

The four rode their horses straight into the meadow.

This is the groove located in the angle between the two mountains.

Weeds as tall as a person grow wildly in this wetland.

In the meadow, the wormwood blocked it, making it difficult for the horses to move.

Gongsun He's lips turned pale.

Cut down again.

The obstacles in front of you instantly become the way.

The four of them rode their horses and galloped wildly. After a few minutes, they finally rushed across the meadow.

"Ah Gui, tung oil!"

Yang Qing shouted.

Beside him, Agui immediately untied the two kerosene tanks from the horse, threw them back without looking at them.Afterwards, Agui drew out his bow and arrow, turned around and shot in the air.

The humming sound is the bowstring trembling.

Feathered arrows shot out.

In the air, shoot the two cupping cans directly through and explode.

The fire oil disintegrated in the air, falling into the meadow like drizzle.

After rushing to a high platform.

Yang Qing reined in.

"fire!"

Yang Qing shouted.

Agui threw the fire bag into the sky.

"go to hell!"

Yang Qing shouted.

He quickly formed a mudra with both hands.

……

In the air, a red cloud suddenly condensed.

Having rushed into the meadow, the Baiyun cavalry who were less than 100 meters away from Yang Qing and others suddenly reined in their horses.

However, the war horses under their crotch seemed to smell great danger, panicked and fled in all directions.

More than a thousand Baiyun cavalry made a mess in the meadow.

next second.

The red cloud suddenly burst into flames.

The dry meadow was directly blazed into the sky.

Flames soared into the sky.

Meet the red clouds in the sky.

The originally lonely grassland instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

"Burn it!"

Yang Qing directly released the strongest fire protection technique.

There was a terrifying high temperature in front of my eyes.

In the raging flames that soared into the sky, the air was distorted.

Black grass ash is flying.

The burning Baiyun cavalry screamed and fell off their horses, falling into the fiery ashes.

The bodies of the war horses exploded one by one.

"War dragon is in the wild!"

Yang Qing's handprint changed.

The flames condensed in the air, forming a terrifying fire dragon that was a kilometer long and tens of meters thick.

The fire dragon roared past.

Sweep across the land.

The grassland with a radius of more than ten miles was completely set on fire.

More Baiyun cavalry were directly buried in the flames.

"Retreat, retreat!"

An officer of the White Cloud Cavalry, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)