Lin Xi sets up his bow, shoots three arrows at the limit of his current cultivation, then turns around directly and retreats at full speed. This is the legend of the wizard. /

arrows fill the sky.

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Mo Xunhua and more than ten of the best qianxiabian army are at the end of the herd.

By the time the shrill arrow sounded, more than two thousand horses had all rushed out of the fence, more than two hundred steps from the outer tower.

The roar and arrows of the rear area kept ringing, but when all the horses were taken away by them, the great reckless army in the rear area could not pose any threat to them for the time being.

These soldiers heard the arrow clearly. They knew that Lin Xi had launched an assassination in the army at the moment.

"Lord Mo!"

At the same time, several soldiers of Yunqin under the horse's stomach burst into tears, at the same time, they gave out a loud drink.

"Don't stop: the all-around master on campus! Let's go! "

Mo Xunhua is very clear about the thoughts of these Yunshi around him, but he gives the order in a loud voice.

"It's no use going back now!"

"We must go back alive!"

"If we can't go back alive, who will spread these things? Who knows what happened here this night? "

After the command was issued with a loud voice, Mo Xunhua, a civilian in the army, became a cold general in his life and death escape. His eyes were filled with tears again, and his voice continued to roar.

The arrows and the sound of arrows are much faster than the general who represents the epitome of many low-ranking generals in the war.

In the camp of the Chinese army, Da mang frowned fiercely from Jin Chengyun, the general of first class left front.

At the moment when the arrow broke away from the bowstring and rotated to cut the air, he felt that the place of the arrow was not far from the big account of the Chinese army where taizhantai was guarding.

But for a moment, the sky was full of arrows. Even he could not feel where the arrows came from and where they fell.

At this moment, he only had a keen reaction. In the Nanling Province, in the Nuo battle field where the two countries were fighting, the only person who could shoot such arrows and make such arrows was the priest who killed Xu Qiubai and was in the pursuit of hundreds of great reckless practitioners, Lin Xi!

This man didn't escape to the control area of Yunqin army, instead How dare you sneak into such an army and assassinate at night?!

But such an idea only appeared in jinchengyun's mind for a moment.

For the top of his head was broken, the dragon and the maid.

In the perception of the practitioner, it is the arrow that pierces the top of the tent, and the wind current with it causes the top of the tent to collapse and crack.

But in the sense of ordinary people, it seems that there is a small mountain falling from a high altitude and pressing on the top of the tent.

Jin Chengyun drinks like thunder, and the black hair on his head flies back like steel wire. All the runes on his black red armor are shining like magma, and one punch goes up.

For in his perception, a black arrow has come down to his right breast.

"When!"

The metal plate on his fist was dazzling, and the whole fist was like a piece of red hot iron. Between a metal shock, the arrow that had exceeded the speed limit of human eyes was smashed out by his circle.

However, just when a metal tremor sounded in the camp, two sounds that seemed to be slight compared with it also sounded in a very short time when practitioners of Jincheng cloud level could not respond.

Da mang Taizhan stands guard and looks up in fear.

He just felt as if a big mountain had come down suddenly from the air.

He didn't even know what happened.

Then his head fell off.

The arrow cluster pierced his throat, broke all the bones in his neck, and then the strength and eddy of the tail feather made his head break completely.

His head landed, like a glass of wine, on the fur blanket under him, making a soft sound.

At the same time, a big mang general who was nearest to him and was standing in the front of the barracks also lost his head.

……

Jin Chengyun's face suddenly turned white, and several wrinkles appeared in the corner of his eyes.

At this moment, he did not know how many battles he had experienced. He could not even accept the fact that it happened in his eyes and perception.

These three arrows are respectively aimed at Tai and two great mang practitioners, including him, who are too close.

It is obvious that Lin Xi's purpose is very clear, that is to assassinate Da mangtai, who is personally on the front line to supervise the war and the labor force.

From the exclamation of those stupid palace maids and waiters outside, it's not surprising to judge that the camp is big Mang, but how can the other side lock their position so precisely without looking at the specific situation in the camp?

Can the perception of the other side be stronger than that of a saint like Gu Yunjing, who can clearly perceive everything in the camp from such a long distance?

And these three arrows have a very accurate grasp of time.

The first arrow is to shoot him directly, which makes him intuitively defend, and the second arrow, in a very short time when he has been unable to make more responses, falls on Zhan Tai's guard.

As for the ministry that shot him with the third arrow, it can only be regarded as incidental.

This precise level of assassination It's not close to you. How can you do it!

In the camp, six or seven generals who were all practitioners died at this moment, and looked at the head that fell on the ground with eyes open blankly, shaking with shock and fear.

"Your Highness .

a general even kneels down on one knee and cries incessantly. It seems that through such a cry, a miracle can happen and make him live.

It's not just the death of a big man and the punishment they will face.

The tais of a dynasty are the face of a country. Being assassinated in the army is a disgrace to the whole army and the whole army.

"He can't run out and kill him!"

A very cold voice came from the mouth of Jin Chengyun and broke the general's heartbreaking cry. In the moment when the voice was heard, Jin Chengyun stepped out of the camp in one step, and the wrinkles on his forehead immediately increased.

He doesn't know what kind of shock will be caused by too much death, but he knows very well that if he can't kill Lin Xi today, he can only commit suicide and apologize for his death.

A big mang Sergeant holding a torch quickly ignited several braziers in front of a tent.

Just then, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because he smelled a faint smell of blood, and a man in a big mang uniform standing in front of a camp seemed to be too calm.

Then he soon found out in the light of the fire that the face of this "grand mang Sergeant" was very strange and a little too soft.

He had a sudden reaction and wanted to make a big drink, but just as he opened his mouth, the "big mang" had arrived at him, and his palm shattered all the bones and hearts in his chest.

"The assassin is running that way!"

At this time, someone screamed.

In the company camp, there were screams and the sound of the fire basin falling from time to time, which was very chaotic.

A line of big mang soldiers followed the sound and rushed into several barracks because of the fall of two big mang soldiers. However, they and the big mang soldiers who had been surrounded by them could not believe that there was no trace of any of these barracks that were obviously made by the sound: my life as a warlord was all read.

"Search the outside again! He must be on the run! "

Among the cheers of several school officials, a sergeant Da mang continued to spread rapidly, lit more fire pots, and searched the periphery.

After a group of soldiers withdrew from a camp, in the corner of the camp, the edge of an upside down small iron pot stretched out a small claw, and then the small iron pot turned over.

Crouching auspicious stretched his body, and immediately jumped out of the camp.

Gao Yanan is the handsome "grand mang Sergeant".

After killing the great mang sergeant who found herself, she quickly dragged the great mang sergeant who was killed by her into the camp behind her.

It was only for a few breaths. One side of the camp suddenly split. Lin Xi quickly got in from the split and quickly changed into a suit of clothes she had prepared for a mang school official.

Then he and Gao Yanan went out of the crack and dived into the shadow of the rear.

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"How could it be so messy? Even if Yunqin soldiers cooperate with him, they should have been killed at this moment. It's impossible to be so disorderly. "

Not far from the barracks, a pale general stood beside Jin Chengyun, making an unbelievable noise.

To kill Lin Xi, we must find out Lin Xi first.

However, the situation at the moment seems to have an invisible hand in it. Make the whole army fly, but no one can be seen. Huashanxianmen read it all the way.

Jin Chengyun's face was still white, but it was colder than usual.

"Don't forget that he's not an ordinary Archer, but a hidden Windrunner. He's also good at close combat, and most importantly, he's a spiritual priest."

"The black fox cat, in this case, is naturally the best way to stir up the situation," said Jin Chengyun

"It's a time of chaos, and even a holy master can't be compared to a spiritual priest with a small powerful beast."

Hearing Jin Chengyun's voice, the surrounding general Dashan's face became paler and paler. They reflected the fact that they had ignored, which even killed their confidence in finding out Lin Xi How can we find a man of practice who is very good at stealth under the condition of incessant chaos?

"The best way to do this is to put yourself in the situation."

Jin Chengyun's voice sounded again. As he thought quickly, he said slowly, clarifying his thinking: "if it was me, I would definitely try to replace our soldiers' armor, which is not easy to expose. Then they may follow the sergeant who is searching for the outside, which makes it easier to escape If someone helps in the process, it will be done faster. According to the previous message, the young Luan