Chapter 1377

"Retreat!"

"Retreat immediately!"

A low shout erupted from Gu Yi's mouth, and the silver spear in his hand swung once more.

Upon hearing Gu Yi's command, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry could not help but heave a sigh of relief; they turned their horses around one after another and fled toward the rear.

But how could Gu Yi let these people go?

Watching the fleeing Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, a ferocious smile curled at the corners of his mouth. The long spear in his hand swung again, and his silver spear lunged toward the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.

Screams rang out one after another; their bodies were pierced by the long spear, and they fell from their horses, landing in a bloody, mangled mess.

Their bodies lay stiffly on the ground, showing no reaction at all.

The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry had eyes filled with intense disbelief; they stared at the scene before them, unable to believe it. They did not know what to say, but in their eyes, there was also despair.

Gu Yi looked at them as well, a cruel sneer flashing in his eyes. His lips parted slightly, and he said, "Your courage is not bad. But I don't like it, because you are already dead!"

As soon as his words fell, he swung his long spear and thrust it fiercely toward their heads.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Fresh blood sprayed out. His eyes were filled with coldness as he said, "I don't care who sent you; since you chose to betray, you must all pay the price!"

His figure vanished from the spot like a ghost, lunging toward the remaining Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.

His movement technique was extremely bizarre; his form transformed into a mass of black mist, spinning around the group of Tiger and Leopard Cavalry. The long spear in his hand thrust out continuously, and the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry were killed one by one, with blood constantly splashing out.

Seeing this scene, the bodies of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry trembled incessantly, and their hearts beat violently. They saw their fallen companions, and expressions of sorrow and fear appeared on their faces.

These people were the elites of their personal guard unit, their source of hope. But now, they had all met an untimely death.

Their hearts were filled with regret and grief.

"Ah!"