Night has already arrived.

There was a rumbling sound from afar, and the sound of horses galloping.

"Shoot the arrow." Shang Yin gave the order, he also hooked the Sky Eagle Spirit Bow and launched it to shoot and kill.

"Five miles!"

"Four miles!"

"Three miles!"

"Erli!"

"One mile!"

Every time the order is called, the rain of arrows pours down. No matter how the horse thief adjusts the formation, they can always be seen clearly.

Each round of volleys can take away hundreds of people.

"Baizhang's accurate shooting!"

"Prepare for melee!"

After resting for a long time, the caravan guards were escorted, and they shot six rounds of volleys at the same time. They were waiting for their hard work, and now their strength has returned to their peak.

The horse thief who had been chasing behind him all the time saw an elite force blocking the road under the bright moon, and a fierce light appeared in their eyes.

"I finally caught up with it..."

"Cut them all over my head."

"Don't leave a living!"

"A caravan with tens of thousands of people can let us send a big one once!"

"Run, do you guys run again?"

Sixty thousand horse thieves were consumed in one day, with more than 30,000 casualties.

They were shot and killed all the way and could not see the enemy. They were already a little unstable inside.

But some people have to continue chasing, and those who escape at the battle will be killed without mercy.

There is still a possibility of life when advancing, but if you retreat, you will surely die.

For many years, they have been invincible at the entrance of the west of Mo, and few people have been able to compete with it.

It is conceivable that you have suffered heavy damage in your heart after several days.

As they watched the two sides approaching each other.

Suddenly, swish.

The rain of arrows came overwhelmed by the sky. Shang Yin looked back and saw about three thousand spiritual warriors rushing to him, which made him very happy.

The horse thieves who rushed to the front all turned green.

For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Brother Hanhan, let's do it together, don't let the horse thief rush through this line of defense." Shang Yin was wearing ancient vine armor and shot the Sky Eagle Spirit Bow in his hand.

"Haha..." Hanhan raised the Immortal Killing Bow on his back, holding a crocodile scale shield in his hand, and rushed forward like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus.

Two horse thieves rushing in front, waved the scimitar in their hands and wanted to slash at Han Han hard.

However, after a meeting, he was knocked out and flew away. The man was on his back and overturned, hitting more than a dozen horse thieves behind him, breaking his bones.

He waved the shield in his hand, and the person who was smashed by Hanhan was smashed to pieces, extremely miserable.

"How many brothers in the Youth Shang died at the hands of these thugs. Today, we will avenge them and let these horse thieves bear your anger!" Shang Yin roared loudly, stirring up the courage in the bodies of everyone present. Over the past day, there have been thousands of spiritual realms shot by him and Hanhan. Now there are few people in the spiritual realm among the horse thieves.

"We block the horse thieves, the brothers who are supporting them, and shoot them with bows and arrows." Shang Yin stood in the carriage and condescending.

At the same time, it also became a living target. For a time, among the horse thieves, many people who were proficient in archery shot at him.

Shang Yin dang "The Immortal Roots Entangled", resonated with the remaining armor of ancient vine, and extended a series of rattan strips from the armor, as the thickness of an adult's arm. In the dark, it looked like a big snake dancing in the air, blocking all the arrows that were coming out.

"The carriage is the man on the carriage."

"The person in the portrait is him."

"If you kill him, you will have hundreds of thousands of top-grade spiritual jades."

Shang Yin stood at a high place, extremely conspicuous and was soon recognized.

These horse thieves rushed towards Shang Yin like crazy. He frowned, not knowing what was going on.

The horse thief seemed to see him and fell into a state of madness.

Shang Yin didn't know that his head was worth 600,000 yuan.

The horse thieves who were fighting with many caravan guards rushed towards Shang Yin frantically.

Hanhan was waiting in front of the carriage where Shang Yin was. He waved the shield in his hand, dancing whistling continuously, and the running horse was knocked out.

No one can get close to Shang Yin.

"The elite behind, shoot at me, and the others retreat!" Shang Yin roared loudly.

Because these horse thieves gathered towards them, for a moment, arrows fell like rain, and a large number of horse thieves were shot overturned on the spot.

Shang Yin was always unmoved, staring at the opponent's strong and powerful person at a high level, and shooting him with one arrow.

The naive man is like a wall, and no horse thief can cross it and get close to his surroundings.

Anyone who approaches him will be knocked out.

The caravan guards were waiting for their hard work and strangled them with the horse thief. Inspired by Hanhan's courageous posture, everyone was red in their eyes.

They originally thought they could carry out a harvest, but later they found that these caravan guards were all in the spiritual realm. Now among the more than 20,000 horse thieves, there are only hundreds of spiritual realm. They know very well that they may not be able to defeat them, especially under Shang Yin's order.

The sound of wolf smoke and arrows shot into the sky, hundreds of huge numbers. The horse thief was obviously notifying others, hoping to get help.

Shang Yin looked very serious. If there were subsequent horse thieves chasing him, they might not be able to withstand it.

"If the new Longquan army was in my hands, it would not be like this." The overall quality of these caravan guards was uneven, and they were not much better than these horse thieves.

At present, he was besieged by horse thieves using many magic and sharp arrows at all times, but the vines with broken armor in ancient vines resisted all these attacks.

The qi and blood in his body were consumed drastically, so he quickly took the Peiyuan Pill to replenish his own power consumption. The ancient vine armor took the initiative to protect it and wiped out all the exercises.

"Everyone needs to fight quickly and decide quickly, and we must not fight here for a long time!" Shang Yin roared.

"Kill!" The caravan's guards rushed into the group of horse thieves at all costs.

While most people are focusing on Shang Yin, they attack with all their strength, and many tattoo techniques are deployed. After all, they are all spiritual realms. When facing horse thieves in the mortal realm, they are naturally able to capture them and harvest them strongly. Han Han and Shang Yin are even more powerful to kill horse thieves in the spiritual realm, reducing them a lot of burden.

It is less than 6,000 yuan, and it is relatively easier to fight against more than 20,000 horse thieves.

When it was dawn, the corpses of the horse thieves in front of Hanhan were piled up like a mountain, so many horse thieves were frightened when they saw Hanhan. When they were halfway through the fight, some horse thieves retreated when they saw that the situation did not retreat.

The caravan soldiers suffered 400 losses, while the others were injured in seven or eight hundred, but they were not serious. This move was a great victory.

"We won." Shang Yin only felt that his arms were unconscious. During this day, he had never stopped shooting arrows, and the two runes on his chest were consumed to a little bit.

"We won!" The caravan's guards were immediately full of confidence. They originally thought that fighting against horse thieves would inevitably lead to heavy casualties, but they never thought that they could achieve such fruitful results.

For countless years, the battle with horse thieves has been more lost than the winner. At this Moxikou, it is almost the world of horse thieves. However, they followed Shang Yin and actually won the battle with the enemy being too few.

It is still the case that the enemy is large and we are small.

"Fortunately, the little immortal master shot and killed those spiritual realm horse thieves with the most powerful combat power, which allowed us to kill them." A middle-aged caravan guard who was walking with Shang Yin knew about the time of this day. Shang Yin and Hanhan didn't know how many people they shot.

"Let's go, we don't stay here and recover from our injuries. If a horse thief is chasing us, we should delay the time as much as possible. Before the celebration is time, there will inevitably be reinforcements from the horse thief behind us." Shang Yin immediately gave an order.

The caravan's guards knew that they could only leave their companions' bodies here. If they delayed here, they would likely give them all here.

"Yes." Many war horses guarded by caravans lost their masters and followed them.

Shang Yin only felt weak all over, and the power of the rune in his body was almost exhausted. After the resonance of the ancient vine armor and the pattern technique of "Immortal Root Entanglement", the independent protection ability was quite amazing.

In the carriage, he sat cross-legged, took the Peiyuan Pill, and absorbed the power of the Qingying Spirit Jade and the Pure Yang Xuanma Jade to gradually recover the power he had lost.

Hanhan fought blood all night, covered in blood, but there was no trace of fatigue, but he was very excited, looking forward to the arrival of the horse thief.

He counted the shield arrows and prepared about two thousand for himself during the spring hunting.

He went to the west entrance of Mo to give him another three thousand pieces, but after he and Hanhan shot him.

Now less than a thousand are left. Even if there are pursuers behind, I can't fly kites for too long and there is not enough ammunition.

It's noon.

Shang Yin basically recovered completely. After fighting for a night, it seemed that the remaining armor of the ancient vine was changed. When Shang Yin recovered his own losses, it swallowed it independently and extracted the power in the thousand-pound Blue Eagle Spirit Jade.

He observed carefully and found that some tiny cracks in the ancient vine armor had healed independently.

If some magic weapons are used more, they will naturally have better transformation and improvement. Shang Yin can feel that the entire ancient vine armor has increased a lot of activity.

"It seems that you still have to practice some attack pattern techniques. The means of escape will not work at all in this kind of occasion. Alas, I really don't like fighting and killing." He knew that it was too late now, so he could only wait for the opportunity to talk about it later.
Chapter completed!