Chapter 1682 The Joker Clown
Nalan Zhenji watched Wu Zhi keep approaching.
A smug smile gradually appeared on the originally shocked face.
"Hahaha! So you are Wu Zhi!"
"The Imperial Master is right. You are reckless and impulsive by nature, but you just learned a few small skills and you think you can go to heaven!"
"Wu Zhi, do you know how long this general has been waiting for you!?"
After the words fell, Nalan Zhenji suddenly raised his hand high.
Immediately afterwards, a large group of archers suddenly rushed out from the left and right sides behind him.
They quickly lined up in several rows, holding bows in their left hands and pulling strings.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The arrows formed in a row, pouring down on Wu Zhi like a heavy rain.
"Buzz!"
A strange sound came from the Fangtian painted halberd in Wu Zhi's hand.
Then, Wu Zhi dismounted his horse and sprinted straight ahead without stopping!
And the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand was lightly waved at the arrows whizzing in front of him.
An overwhelming momentum pours forward!
This kind of energy cannot be seen with the naked eye, but the effect it produces actually impacts everyone's eyes.
Like arrows falling from a heavy rain, they were shattered in mid-air by a force invisible to the naked eye.
The sharp arrow was washed away by the energy and flew backwards towards the group of archers.
Although they no longer have great lethality, they still affect the archers' second performance.
Nalan Zhenji snorted coldly, as if he had already guessed that Wu Zhi would have such a move.
The archers who were beaten by the arrows quickly separated, and from behind them, they could only hear the rumble of horse hooves!
I saw the cavalry who were already ready to go, grabbing their weapons and spurring their horses, swarming towards Wu Zhi!
These cavalrymen are all wearing armor and are very powerful.
As they rushed towards Wu Zhi, they also made sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
This kind of cry is not just to intimidate enemies.
Wu Zhi discovered that they were coordinating with each other when shouting.
Even the horse sitting down moves at a very consistent speed.
If it were normal, Wu Zhi might actually spend some time and have a good night with them, bah, play.
But now he doesn't have the skill, let alone the nature.
When no one expected, Wu Zhi jumped off the horse.
The horse under him spun around in place, turned around and ran away.
After Wu Zhi landed, the five fingers holding Fang Tian's painted halberd became tighter and tighter.
In the air, the "buzzing" sound that shakes people's eardrums keeps amplifying!
It feels like water droplets falling continuously on the surface of the water like a flat mirror, with the ripples rippling around in circles.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
Seeing the cavalry in front of him getting closer and closer, Wu Zhi's legs were slightly bent.
As Wu Zhi's body continues to sink, the ground he steps on will even have obvious depressions.
Moreover, where Wu Zhi stepped on his shoes, there was a kind of burnt blackness.
This is called black, and it will continue to expand to the side.
But when it expanded to about one or two meters, Wu Zhi and the cavalry in front were only less than ten meters away.
At this time, a huge sound of "Bang!" was heard.
Wu Zhi is like a ignited rocket, soaring into the sky!
With this jump, he actually jumped dozens of meters into the air.
Only in people's sight, it turned into a high parabola.
Under the gate of Jeju City, Wei Wuji suddenly raised his head.
Although Wu Zhi was very impressive when he appeared, leading his men to attack left and right, attracting the attention of many people.
However, Wei Wuji didn't take Wu Zhi seriously at all.
In his eyes, Wu Zhi is just a clown!
This chapter has been completed!