"Sir!" Yang Kai stood in the hall and reached out to support his chest.

Xu turned around, and the smile that had been revealed on his face for a long time disappeared this time. His eyes were majestic and solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You should know why you were asked to come over?"

Yang Kai said: "I heard that the decisive battle is coming!"

"Not bad!" Xu nodded slightly, "The decisive battle is here, the final battle is success or failure!"

Yang Kai frowned and said, "Forgive me, how to block the realm? Have you found a way?"

Xu then smiled: "Finished! But I can't reveal the specific method to you now, but I can guarantee that this is a feasible method."

He is the witch saint, so there is no need to assure a witch king, but he still said so, obviously he has great confidence in this method.

Yang Kai nodded and expressed his understanding: "What's the matter if the lord summoned me here?"

Ruins' expression became serious again: "I need you to implement this method!"

"Me?" Yang Kai was stunned, "The saint is here, why is it me?"

Xu said: "This method requires unexpected surprise, so it is not convenient for me or the other three people to deal with it. Only you witch kings have the possibility of success. Among all witch kings, you are the most powerful and your witch and bull tribe is also the most elite, so we need you to deal with it, and your witch and bull tribe to deal with it!"

Yang Kai pondered for a moment, did not refuse, but said, "What should I do specifically?"

"Now you don't need to know that someone will tell you before the final battle. You just need to tell me, can you take on this responsibility?" Xun's gaze became majestic once, as if a ball of flame was staring at Yang Kai.

Yang Kai grinned and said, "If I can't afford it, the lord wouldn't have called me here on purpose, right?"

Xu laughed, reached out and patted Yang Kai on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Don't worry, on the day of the decisive battle, all the barbarians will create opportunities for you, you only need to do one thing."

"When will the decisive battle?" Yang Kai asked with his head raised.

"Five days later!"

After returning from the Xu, Yang Kai did not go into seclusion and practice again.

Five days were no longer enough to improve his strength. He walked slowly around the place where the Wuniu tribe was stationed, looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces.

Every barbarian who saw him saluted respectfully and expressed his highest respect to him.

The news of the decisive battle seemed to have spread, and 100,000 people from the Witch and Niu tribe were ready to beat. The soldiers sharpened their weapons more sharply, and the cavalry were feeding their mounts so that they could exert all their strength during battle.

Sagittarius make arrows, and wizards mostly go in seclusion to regulate their breathing so that their state can remain in the most perfect state. Wait until five days later to pour out their power.

Yang Kai met many acquaintances, some of whom he had followed in the early days.

After two years of war, less than half of the 200 villagers in Cangnan Village remained, and most of them died in the war, and those who survived became stronger.

But there are more strange faces. These people have been gathered around the Wu Niu Tribe in the past year. Their origins are different, but now they are all from the Wu Niu Tribe.

Yang Kai saw Ah Hu feeding his mount at a place in the camp.

When Ah Hu found out that Yang Kai was very happy, and left his mount and ran over.

"Why are you here?" Ah Hu asked.

"Come and see you." Yang Kai smiled slightly, and his eyes turned around dozens of wounds, big and small. These are proof of his courage to fight against the enemy. War has led to rapid growth. Now Ahu is no longer a villager of Cangnan Village, but a captain of thousands of cavalry. With his own strength alone, he can fight head-on with a wizard without losing his edge.

"Come on, look at my mount." Ah Hu pulled Yang Kai to a monster. The monster was like his master, full of courage. He put his huge head close to Ah Hu and rubbed him affectionately.

Ah Hu grinned and said, "It's not bad."

Yang Kai reached out and touched the monster's head and asked, "Have you named it?"

Ahu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and replied, "Also called Aniu!"

Yang Kai laughed: "Like me."

"No. It was a little disobedient before, so I said I called A Niu to clean it up, and then it became honest. Maybe I heard a lot, so I thought I was called A Niu. Now when I called A Niu, it was obedient. Hey, this guy is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong." A Hu grinned, with a honest face. Although he grew up hugely, his smile was still the smile of the villagers in a small village two years ago.

The monster next to him, Aniu shouted softly, not sure what it meant.

"Go and see Ah Hua and the others." Ah Hu smiled, "I heard that the decisive battle is about to come, and they all have a lot of hard work."

Yang Kai nodded slightly and looked at Ah Hu and said, "Survival!"

Ah Hu responded with a smile: "So do you!"

Yang Kai turned around and left.

Ahu shouted behind his back: "Aniu, this is the last battle, right?"

Yang Kai paused and said in a deep voice: "I promise for the last battle!"

Ah Hu's smile became more and more refreshing, and he turned his head to the group of cavalry next to him and said, "Did you hear it? My lord said, this is the last battle. Then I will show me all my skills and kill all the demons, and then we can go home!"

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A group of cavalry roared in tears and wolves, so excited that they seemed to have returned to victory now.

Five days, no longer or short.

Yang Kai walked the entire station aside, with a smile on his face, nodded with every barbarian he saw, and even chatted with some of them briefly.

Everyone was asking him if this was the last battle.

Although the two-year war was not long, it created countless pains and separations of life and death. The barbarians were tired and tired. The statement of the last battle made them see hope, and they tirelessly pursued the affirmative answer.

Yang Kai gave them the expectations they wanted.

But how many people can really see this expectation in the end? 50,000, 20,000, or 10,000?

Although we don’t know what the witch saints want their own witch ox tribe to do, it is definitely a difficult task. If we want to complete this task, we must make psychological preparations to pay the price.

Most people in the Wuniu tribe will die. This battle is different from before. It will not allow any retreat or cowardice. In this battle, either you die or I die. No matter whether it is a barbarian or a demon, there is no way out.

Five days later, the Wuniu tribe was ready to go.

One hundred thousand people and nearly a hundred teams were arranged neatly and orderly. Although there were many people, they were silent. Only blood flowed in their bodies. Everyone's eyes were turned to the scars of the sky in the distance, and their eyes were filled with a look of perseverance.

There were friendly troops on both sides, and they were teams of other large tribes. Like the Wuniu tribe, no one spoke, nervous and anxious, excited and expectant, spreading among the crowd, making the barbarians unable to help but hold the weapons in their hands, hoping to get some spiritual comfort.

Millions of barbarians are waiting for the battle at this moment.

There was no sign of a sign, and the dull horn sounded.

The witch kings of various tribes were shocked and issued orders to advance, and the same was true for the Witch and Niu tribe.

Yang Kai walked in the front and maintained a mutually supportive connection with the friendly forces on both sides. He watched from the left and right, but did not wait for the person Wu Sheng mentioned. He pressed down on the doubts in his heart and did not think about him.

The sound of the horn was smooth and dull, just like the pace of millions of barbarians, and the earth trembled gently.

In the distance, the demon army began to move. In five days, not only did the barbarians prepare well, but the demons also had a buffer for response. So as soon as they saw the barbarians move, the demons responded.

The two tribes slowly approached each other, and the soldiers' breathing began to become heavy, and the solemn atmosphere slowly condensed, gradually turning into an invincible aura.

The war drums sounded, and the pace became faster, and the barbarian army also accelerated, from walking to rushing, and when the sound of war drums became more and more intense, the rushing turned into trotting.

The distance between the two tribes quickly narrowed.

When they were only fifty miles apart, the dense sound suddenly increased to a higher level!

A roar came out, and one team of cavalry after another rushed out of the barbarian tribes. The soldiers controlled the mounts under their crotch and charged fiercely and meaninglessly at each other.

The demonic energy is rolling on the other side of the demon clan, and the number of people is large. Although the number of people on the barbarian clan is small, its momentum is even stronger, because all the cavalry are blessed by various witchcraft. Each barbarian cavalry is shining with colorful light, and one of the green light is the most conspicuous, which is like a green ribbon, closely connecting the members of one cavalry team after another.

The art of chains of life is based on this powerful witchcraft that many barbarians survived in war.

Before the cavalry arrived, the arrows were lost and they had already come out.

The archers of the two tribes shot deadly arrows into each other's camp. The arrows flying out of the sky were like locusts passing through the border, covering the sky and densely packed, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.

Arrows wrapped in powerful power pounced down from the air, and one cavalry after another was running, and the cavalry behind them did not decrease in speed and directly crushed them. Even the strongest warriors would be stepped into a pile of meat paste.

Ahu turned around and looked at Yang Kai with his eyes over and looked at Yang Kai. The monster Aniu under his crotch roared softly, as if he could not suppress his impulse and wanted to join the battle.

This is true for all the cavalry of the Wuniu tribe.

But they didn't move because Yang Kai didn't let them move!

The Wuniu tribe is the only team without cavalry dispatch.

Ah Hu's eyes smelled of inquiry. Yang Kai seemed to have never seen it, but just looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!