Volume 10 Chapter 55

As soon as Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty escaped, all the practitioners who chased after him also followed up.

At this moment, these practitioners are running with all their strength, all of them are like a jumping phantom, faster than the speed of military horses.

Just a few ups and downs, Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty and all these practitioners, they have all opened a distance with the heavy Armored Cavalry.

Seeing this kind of situation, a school official who responded wanted to reach out for an order, turn several crossbows to aim at these practitioners, and let the cavalry rush to attack again.

However, just when he reached out his hand, there was another heart shaking arrow in the sky.

A long black metal arrow landed one inch in front of his feet with great precision. Only a tail feather was exposed, but it was still shaking and making strange metal vibration.

All the soldiers in Yunqin, including Lei Jing from the prefecture government and Mr. Luo who had broken his arm, all knew that this arrow was a warning from the powerful archer.

The school official's face turned purple in an instant.

Is the will of the soldiers in the cloud and Qin Dynasties a threat of death that can be subdued?

With a slight lag, the school official decided to raise his hand and give orders.

At the moment, however, the school official heard a low cry: "stop!"

Even the threat of death could not stop the school official, but in the face of this voice, he had to absolutely listen.

Because it is mo Qingfeng who is seriously injured who makes this sound at the moment.

The school official faithfully obeyed the order of the highest general in the army, but he was a little incomprehensible and couldn't help turning to look at Mo Qingfeng, who was sitting on the back of the wheel of the prison car.

The eyes of Lei Jing, Mr. Luo, and many soldiers who had been preparing to charge, also fell on the wounded and hard to stand general.

"It's better not to fight."

Mo Qingfeng knew what these people were thinking at the moment, and he explained in a slow, bitter voice: "although it involves state affairs, we should rush up even if we die But without this practitioner, we would have died in the hands of these people. "

"This kind of race can win But we should not win the battle. " Mo Qingfeng coughed softly, then said: "and the identity of these people Cultivation itself has gone beyond the capabilities of our Qingyuan garrison. "

Hearing these two words from Mo Qingfeng, I thought about the battle situation before Zhan Taiqian Tang left, and why Zhan Taiqian Tang fell into the hands of the town's defenders. The school official felt a little awe in his heart, and the blood rushed to his face immediately subsided. He bowed and said, "yes!"

Lei Jing and Luo, two practitioners representing the prefecture government and the criminal department respectively, now know that Mo Qingfeng can't bear to see the real emotion of his subordinates' death in it, but in this case, they don't have any antipathy at all, but they are still controlled by a kind of shocking emotion.

After all, not every cultivator can meet so many high-level cultivators like Lin Xi. Most of them, I'm afraid that the most powerful cultivators in their lives are just the cultivators of the great master level.

Even Lei Jing, who was born in thunder college, has never seen so many powerful and weird practitioners in thunder college.

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Lin Xi changes his bow to his right hand.

Without hurting his fingers, he can only complete five or six times of bowing and string control with one hand at most.

But for Lin Xi, it's enough to have another five or six shots. Besides, he is not afraid to miss, because he is the only archer in the world who can test and position himself except for president Zhang.

At the moment when he picked up a black metal arrow from his left hand, his eyes had been tightly locked on Zhen Kuai, the last one of Zhantai shallow Tang and others.

From Zhen Kuai's previous move to the next series of actions, he can be sure that Zhen Kuai is the leader of the group of practitioners who killed Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty, and the most powerful one. Although there are still five practitioners left behind in Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty, Lin Xi knows that the key to this battle is only the last Zhen Kuai.

Without any hesitation, at the moment when his eyes locked on Zhen Kuai, the arrow in his hand had made a sound of shaking, turned into a black light of death, and appeared in the air.

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Zhen Kuai's running is extremely unique.

There was no change in the landing of his feet. He seemed to be running straight ahead.

But his soul power seems to swing in his spine, making his body seem to have a dragon swinging.

This kind of swing makes his body move in the air when he steps out, so that his whole person, on the way, floats strangely from left to right.

Ordinary archers, naturally, predict the opponent's next body position through some subtle body movements. Zhen Kuai, as an external and internal force, changes the way the figure moves forward, which is more difficult to lock.

If you put it in the world with airplanes and computers that Lin Xi knows well, I'm afraid that even with a machine gun, it may not be able to sweep the screen quickly.

However, at the moment when the roar of arrows sounded in the sky, Zhen Kuai's neck was numb.

This is the state of intuitive perception of the body, beyond the judgment of the human brain.

Also in this moment, Zhen quickly saw that the air in front of him had been completely distorted, producing an unrealistic feeling of several water curtains washing in front of him.

He knew that this was the real scene that the arrows had come down to him exactly, pressing the air sharply.

If there is an error in sight, judging distance will have terrible consequences Zhen Kuai's heart rose with a strong sense of danger, but he was not nervous at all. He closed his eyes directly, and then cut.

Ding! A crisp sound of.

The golden wind overflowed. Under his knife, the black metal arrow was cut into two parts directly, and all of them were whirling out.

There was a sound of air-conditioning, coming from the rear of the heavy Armored Cavalry.

Although the heavy Armored Cavalry suffered heavy casualties, they built up their country with military force and worshipped the brave in their bones. These soldiers, especially those who worshipped the brave, do not deliberately cover up their true emotions when they are on the sidelines at the moment because they are their opponents.

In the eyes of these soldiers, they can't even see the shadow of the arrows falling in the sky. But this enemy cultivator can actually cut the arrows with an accurate knife, which is amazing!

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One arrow does not hit, the mood in Lin Xi heart does not have any fluctuation.

Without any pause, he had picked up a second black metal arrow with his left hand, and then opened the bow, drew the strings, and controlled the feathers in an instant.

In the past six months, he was like a vegetable, unable to move very much. He usually developed the habit of practicing arrow skills every day, but he could not use bow and arrow to practice. This kind of * * which originated from the deep heart is actually very painful, but he didn't think of it. He just faced the world of practitioners again, but he had to shoot enough at one time.

The arrow of black metal breaks through the sky and comes to Zhen Kuai accurately.

Zhen quickly swings his knife and cuts Lin Xi to shoot his second arrow.

The third arrow came in a flash.

Zhen Kuai cuts off again.

Next, the fourth arrow.

According to reason, the most attractive thing at the moment is to run in front of him. His body becomes extremely huge, like the demon king climbing out of hell in Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty.

Because just when the fourth arrow fell, a man of practice with long flags, who was closely behind Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty, had been red chained by Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty, and his whole body was burned, just like a torch, which was pulled to float behind Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty.

However, at the moment, most people's eyes are all on Zhen Kuai's body.

Because of the stability and accuracy of the ferrous arrows, for these soldiers, it has reached an inexplicable and terrible level.

Moreover, the shooting speed of these black metal arrows is extremely fast. Almost every arrow breaks the tail vortex of the previous arrow, and suddenly falls in front of Zhen Kuai. In the eyes of these soldiers, the four arrows are like overlapping into one arrow. Only when the four arrows are cut out and the speed slows down, can they be sure that the Archer has shot four times in a row Arrow.

Now in their mind, Lin Xi, the archer, is not a person, but a cold and error free weapon.

Zhen Kuai even split four arrows, but when he split the fourth arrow, his face had become a little pale, and there was a drop of blood flying out of his hand.

It's not just that the skin of his fingers and palms is shaken and cracked in the collision of powerful forces, but that his whole arm, under the continuous and rapid call of soul force that exceeds the limit of his own endurance, has appeared a crack in the skin, and the muscles and meridians of the whole arm have begun to be damaged.

Zhen Kuai now knows that just as he used the death of other practitioners to consume the power of Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty, Lin Xi was also using a branch of arrows to kill his power.

It's a cruel attrition.

However, what he didn't understand was how the other side could use the soul power so fast, and how could he shoot continuously at such a speed?

The dread of a strong Archer lies in the power of his arrows, which will surpass the power of his accomplishments. Now that his power of wielding a knife exceeds these arrows, it means that his cultivation is definitely above that of the other side. In this case, why hasn't his arms been abandoned when the other side uses his soul power to shoot so rapidly?

In the sky, there was the howling arrow of ghost again, and the breath of death came again.

In his imagination, the fifth arrow has arrived.

Ding!

It was still a crisp sound, and Zhen Kuai accurately chopped the arrow, but for the first time, his whole right arm began to vibrate violently, even half of his body.

On the hill, Lin Xi's calm eyes all the time accurately caught Zhen Kuai's tremor, and then he fired another arrow.

This is his last shot, while ensuring that his fingers and arms are not seriously damaged.

Still accurate.

This black metal arrow goes straight to Zhen Kuai.

Zhen Kuai, who has been injured, can't wield a knife to cut the arrow. At this moment, he can only drink in pain and meet the arrow with his right shoulder.

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