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98. No one else(1/2)

"Embroidery force, one arrow is like thirty, and sorrow is like silk."

After picking up another one, bent the bow and arrow, the group of heroes were already boiling, as if they thought the move just now was extremely expensive and could not be used again.

One arrow, no matter how many you are, you can kill one person.

When I kill three thousand heroes, can you still sit up safely?

But the next moment, the sound of the strings of the rapid cracking silk was the first to break the silence.

between letting go.

The arrow broke through, and in the air, the wind suddenly transformed into thirty extremely thin metal strips. Rather than saying they were strips, they were long needles.

Xuan Mie, who was about to rush out, hurriedly bent down again. The tycoons who had just suffered also shouted, "Down, fall down", and the people who had not yet had time were once again brought out blood red by the penetrating fine needle.

Thirty-six one arrow!

Xia Guang continued to advertise: "This is the real use of embroidery spirit. How can you understand the divine seconds of the Uki World Tianluo Pearl?"

The blood fairy Mei Ling was closest to her. She was standing beside Xia Guang at this time, but she was so confused that she was shocked.

When he was distracted, he saw the boy beside him reaching out his big hand to grab the remaining twenty-nine arrows in the quiver, and he bent his bow and took the arrow with the extremely skillful arrow.

"The Blood Demonic Art uses blood as the guide, and the arrow comes out and does not look at the place where you return!"

After saying that, he actually pulled his bow towards the sky, his fingertips wrapped around his blood, and twenty-nine rays of blood were blocked by even the mountain wind, and burst out.

"Down, fall down, don't move!"

Qunhao found that he could no longer say anything else.

But I still can't figure out what the Great Zhou Divine Martial King was doing?

Soon, they knew.

The twenty-nine blood lights suddenly exploded in the air, as if they were being pulled, directly tracking in the direction where they were, as if they were alive.

Twist!!

Continuously, twenty-nine people were crucified and shot to the ground.

Silent.

The scene seemed to have become a show for the Emperor Shenwu of the Great Zhou.

There are naturally many swords and shields in the Jianghu. Sword and shields are used in the martial arts of martial arts. These people hurriedly got up, took off the heavy shields, and shouted angrily to connect the shields into a line, stacked up and down, forming another copper wall.

Xia Guang was not in a hurry, or Qunhao was also very fast.

Soon it became a copper wall and began to slowly move.

"Nine Yang Xuan Sutra, arrows penetrate the mountain."

A powerful and burning internal force quickly penetrated into the arms of the Divine Martial King in the python robe at a level that everyone could see. The young man's arms seemed to be lingering with flames, and even the black feathers of the thirty arrows pulled out burned.

Pine string.

Thirty arrows, like thirty crossbow arrows in the city.

Bang bang bang!

The impact on the iron wall of the copper wall was torn the iron wall, and the strength was never exhausted. It penetrated from the body of the shield holder, and shot at the next person, passing through the head of the next person, and continued again. Some even stopped until they hit the rocks behind.

This power is simply terrifying.

The righteous qunhao was stunned.

The blood fairy Mei Ling was also stunned, and the evil demons in the eight sides were stunned.

You can hold on to this love alone. What are we here to do?

Do you want to make soy sauce?

Witness how arrogant you are?

I was confused and looked at each other in shock...

The scene is unimaginable.

The right way charges, but is suppressed by this man with black armor.

One tube of arrows was transported by the mountain camp, while Xia Guang repeated his movements expressionlessly.

No one who charges at him can match him within fifty steps.

Many heroes and even celebrities have fallen on the platform.

Blood stained Fengshantai.

The black emperor sitting on a long black branch in the distance was looking at this place stupidly. She was originally planning to provide support, but at present, it seemed that there was no need for this.

Xia Jiejie knew that her younger brother was fierce and had seen Bai Lian once during the civil strife. But so many years have passed, and it seems that he is even more powerful.

They are all born to the same mother, why are people so different?

The black emperor was confused.

Why is he so fierce?

It was different from what he pretended to be. It was a kind of sharp, solemn, and extremely indifferent. It seemed that the person who stepped forward in front of him was not a human, but a straw dog.

Could it be that the evil aura hidden in the mother's womb was passed on to my younger brother, so I was so cowardly?

On the other hand, the giant soldiers of the Everlasting Hate were disguised as rocks and sat among the rocks. The cold girl in the red sword and black robe looked at the scene here. It seemed that the opportunity this little emperor got was really amazing, which made her feel much more relieved.

At the same time, her attention quickly shifted to Mei Ling, who was called "Blood Fairy".

She quickly understood what the young emperor was going to do.

Marriage.

Obtain support from the Demon Sect of the World.

Then come to fight against the legend of the righteous path, the immortals and Buddhas.

This is a kind of control over the general trend.

Everything is nothing more than a tool to her. It is not incorrect to make such a choice under such a situation, it is just...

She looked at the charming and coquettish blood fairy, but frowned.

The aura is inconsistent.

This slutty old woman hates it.

On the platform.

Almost in the flash, the righteous counterattack has arrived.

They were all kinds of hidden weapons, such as flying knives, sleeve arrows, flying needles, flying locust stones, hand-drifting darts, and even some bright light bursting out from the exquisite mechanism. The white light that was flashing that could not be seen clearly was all roaring towards this place.

But the huge and heavy shield of the mountain camp had already blocked the side of the Shenwu King in advance. For a moment, there was a "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound, and it was heard endlessly.

All the hidden weapons were blocked by the mountain-like shield.

It was through this contact that Xia Guang shot out another thirty arrows.

Thousands of righteous people have their own martial arts.

But at this time, no matter how young and old they are, they are beautiful, ugly, fat, thin, and strong, they quickly fell down under the death and harvest of the Great Zhou Shenwu King.

It is hard to imagine that a person can cause such terrifying overwhelming firepower.

If you look down from a high altitude, the fan-shaped, penetrating arrows bloomed out of the black-armored boy's hands and became gorgeous fireworks that ended their lives.

The masters at the level of the sect are more or less injured, but they are powerful in body skills and have many trump cards, so they are all protected.

The head of Jiuchong Mountain, Dong Sansheng, seemed extremely unwilling to accept it and could not believe it.

And the same is true for the Xuanmiao in Green Luo Zen Temple.

Fang Baishi and Xuan Ji died at the hands of this man. He implemented it again and was an evil demon, and the impact failed at this time.

They just had other ideas.

Dong Sansheng stepped back dozens of steps and stood a place a thousand meters away from the Shenwu King, and suddenly said with luck: "Xia Guang is the catastrophe of Sibuyan!

The four non-speaking are by no means human, but the real devils hidden in the world. They live among us in human skins.

Xia Guang must have died a long time ago!

I got dropped!"

Only some people at the head level knew about this, but it was learned through the mouths of the rookie Lin Can and the little sword immortal.

These righteous sects did not follow Lin Can and Xiao Jianxian's thoughts to fight the catastrophe, but instead suspected Xia Guang.

Today's test made it even more confirmed that Xia Guang must be a devil.

Hearing him speak, the Shenwu King in the distance did not kill anyone to silence the silence. Instead, he put down the snake vine thunder bow and sat back on the chair wrapped around the golden python. He looked at the righteous sect who was making a fuss in the distance and looked at the blood fairy Mei Ling. The latter had known about this for a long time, so what was going on before?

If a faint fragrance of red cloud floated over soon, he sat on the left leg of King Shenwu, allowing the strong boy to hook his waist.

King Shenwu looked leisurely, without any panic, and looked like "You say it, I listen".
To be continued...
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