Chapter 121: There is no end to the rain of arrows
Shi Jin's whole body was scratched in several places by the gravel from those tiles. The injuries were not serious, but the dust spread by the broken tiles hindered Shi Jin's sight of detecting the enemy's situation.
This was what the old man was thinking about. He wanted to use the earthen tiles on the house to confuse Shi Jin's eyes. When he saw that the move was successful, he spun faster, and the eight rattle darts in his hand roared.
Da Zuo, only to hear a few "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounds, the eight rattle darts lined up in the shape of a long snake and shot towards Shi Jin.
The old man shot out a hidden weapon in one hand, and immediately activated the mechanism in his sleeves with a pause under his feet. There was another gust of wind, and more than a dozen sleeve arrows were shot towards Shi Jin's left and right sides. The old man's hands were very fast, and his mouth was very fast.
Without resting, those withered lips moved, and somehow, a steel needle came out of his mouth and moved towards Shi Jin's head in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, the hidden weapons fired by the old man were like a huge army formation, coherent and scattered. What was even more frightening was that the hidden weapons used were divided into multiple paths, and any place where the old man could dodge was blocked by the old man.
This kind of method is sealed.
Shi Jin had too much time to take care of himself, and even if he had great abilities, it would be of no use. However, the old man had no intention of stopping after making the last move. He waved his hand and stood aside blankly.
As if being electrocuted, the group of killers suddenly trembled, and with an indescribable reaction force, they suddenly shot dense numbers of arrows in their sleeves at Shi Jin and the brothers in Shaohua Mountain.
And this happened in just a split second, but the old man used so many tricks so quickly that the disciples of Shaohua Mountain who were watching the battle were overwhelmed, let alone Shi, who was blinded by the ash.
Enter.
At this moment, Shi Jin could only hear a loud roar in front of him, and he knew in his heart that another hidden weapon was coming, so he waved his two swords to protect him in front of him. Shi Jin did not dare to be careless. He had two swords in his hands. Although the left and right sides were fighting separately, their sword skills were not the same.
But they are secretly together.
Shi Jin's left sword protected his outer body, and his right sword drew out to fill the inner space. In this way, while he was spinning and striking, his lower body was rotating and retreating. When the wind from Shi Jin's sword hit, there was a whirring sound of wind.
Wherever they passed, many hidden weapons were lost one after another.
But just when Shi Jin was fighting hard, the two groups that were originally quiet suddenly became a little noisy, followed by a burst of Jin Ming's voice of criticism and the sound of the Shaohua Mountain disciples grunting in pain.
Shi Jin heard this, and now he felt anxious. Shi Jin didn't know what tricks the bad old man was playing, but it seemed that something was wrong. Shi Jin was impatient and couldn't take care of himself, but he was distracted.
He glanced at the brothers in Shaohua Mountain.
Although it was just a flash of lightning, Shi Jin already understood in his heart. He saw the brothers from Shaohua Mountain brandishing their waist knives and dancing wildly in the air. Their expressions were extremely ferocious, and many of the disciples were already covered in blood and paralyzed in five steps.
Underground, Shi Jin could vaguely see clearly that this was the arrow in the sleeves shot by the killers. And this sudden attack was clearly the work of rogues.
Shi Jin was angry and was about to yell at the old man, but when he was distracted, he had already left troubles for the moment later. Although Shi Jin snatched six of the eight rattle darts, Shi Jin still couldn't.
Jin never expected that this series of darts would actually follow the same trajectory. Just now he was distracted, and there was another flaw in his sword skills. At that moment, the last two darts took advantage of the gap, allowing Shi
Jin almost lost all his previous efforts, but fortunately Shi Jin was very skilled. When his body was spinning backwards, Shi Jin surrendered a little, and the two darts just missed each other.
With a soft sound of "Wha—!", one of the darts immediately broke up the bun on Shi Jin's head.
Seeing this situation, Shi Jin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. However, although the old man changed the eaves and sat down cross-legged at this moment, took out his pipe and planned to watch the show, the old man didn't have any good intentions and could let him
Shi Jin took a breath.
At this moment, the killers standing at one end of the street all had wind blowing in their sleeves, and the "whooshing" sound was heard endlessly. However, the small cuffs kept spitting out waves of arrows in their sleeves.
The killers controlled the direction and shot at them at will.
Shi Jin was shocked when he saw this scene. Although he had traveled around the world before, he had seen scenes like this before, and he didn't know what kind of mechanism the group of men had in their sleeves. How could they keep shooting out like this?
They were short and powerful with arrows in their sleeves. They must have a lot of equipment on their bodies. No wonder they looked tired all the time just now. They couldn't move at all. It turned out to be because of the heavy load.
Although Shi Jin thought about it for a moment, he couldn't think of any more words at the moment. With such a fierce attack, no matter how dense his sword style was, he would not be able to intercept any stray arrows, and there would always be loopholes.
Revealed. And what kind of blow should the brothers under him face.
But just as everyone was fighting hard in the street, and the disciples of Shaohua Mountain fell one after another, a series of screams of pain and the sound of being hit by arrows suddenly started from the opposite side. And the force of the arrows in the sleeves suddenly became much weaker. Shi Jin's side
The situation of being pressed and beaten all the way was relieved, and it became much easier to move around. While Shi Jin tied a knife and flower to protect himself, he secretly glanced at the group of killers.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Shi Jin was surprised when he saw it. The group of unidentified killers were now caught in a rain of arrows. The arrows were like the fangs of bloodthirsty demons, coming like locusts. The arrows were so powerful
They came very quickly, and long arrows pierced through their bodies one after another. Most of the killers were hit by several arrows and died after being pierced through their bodies. In the blink of an eye, the group of men and horses who were firing hidden weapons arrogantly just now, now
They were hit by this hail of arrows and were unable to resist. Most of the killers were shot inexplicably, and their blood flew everywhere, and they died miserably on the spot.
Shi Jin couldn't help but look back hurriedly and looked in the direction where the arrow came from. He saw that there was a group of people at the street entrance behind the disciples of Shaohua Mountain. At this moment, they were loading arrows on their bows and shooting towards the opposite side one after another.
But what surprised Shi Jin was that there were not many people in that group, so why did they shoot such a spectacular array of arrows in such a short period of time. Shi Jin looked carefully and found out that it was those who were shooting arrows.
The methods are different.
Although the enemy was suppressed to the point where it was difficult to even breathe, it was not the time to study the archery technique. Shi Jin was just worried about the old man. When he turned his eyes and looked again, the old man was still sitting calmly on the room.
"It's so easy to dodge an open spear and a hidden arrow! I want you to have a taste of this." After saying that, he looked up to the sky and smiled.
When Shi Jin heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and secretly said in his heart: "What a bastard."