Dongming Ziyu didn't expect to encounter the puppet soldiers, and these puppet soldiers actually ran away in an orderly manner. They could also fight while running, and they could also form troops. This was much better than that stupid woman's subordinates of Yunxia Shenjun.
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Therefore, he was curious about who was controlling these puppet soldiers.
When the man saw Dongming Ziyu coming, he took the flute away from his lips and smiled at Dongming Ziyu from a distance.
Under the black hood, the mysterious man wore a black mask, only his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were exposed.
"Dongming Ziyu, if you want to kill everyone, don't blame me for being your enemy!"
Although he was speaking, his lips did not move, and his voice was like the devil from hell. The voice was not loud, but it spread far away.
"This guy can also ventriloquism!" Shangguan Ruoli was surprised when he heard the voice, jumped up to a big tree, and took out a telescope to observe.
Murong Fenghe also came over, sat on a branch next to her, and said lightly: "Besides, the internal strength is not low."
"Tch! No matter how high the internal strength is, it is still a body of flesh and blood!" Shangguan Ruoli decided to make a pistol, a sniper rifle and a submachine gun for self-defense.
However, there is no mechanized technology in modern times, so making bullets will be very troublesome.
However, she believes in the wisdom and handicrafts of the ancients.
Just listen to Mo Wen's childish voice, "Our prince has always been a man who doesn't offend me, and I don't offend others. Yunxia Palace dares to invade our Dongming territory, assassinate His Highness Prince Xuan, and destroying the family is considered a light thing. Your prince has to go south for this."
Your Majesty Yun wants an explanation!"
The mysterious man didn't mind, and laughed wildly from his belly, "Hahahaha! You little kid with a mouth who doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Dongming Ziyu raised his hand and ordered in a cold voice: "Kill!"
Mo Wen led the secret guards, and Wang Feng led the personal guards. They all raised their sleeve crossbows and slowly surrounded them.
The mysterious man sneered: "Magic soldiers, kill them!"
As he spoke, he put the slender flute to his lips, and instantly it made a series of twisting and turning sounds, which was extremely unpleasant to hear.
However, the puppet soldiers immediately loaded their bows and arrows and started shooting at Dongming Ziyu's team. At the same time, they still protected the mysterious man in the middle in an orderly manner.
There was a sneer on Dongming Ziyu's lips. He had already calculated the range. Ordinary bows and arrows could not hurt them. And the sleeve crossbows his people were equipped with were all improved by Shangguan Ruoli. The range and lethality were better than those of Shangguan Ruoli.
Normal bows and arrows are much stronger.
The arrows shot by the mysterious man had no power when they reached them, but the arrows they shot were hard and accurate, and they were even quenched with poison.
In an instant, many puppet soldiers were hit by arrows, and they were not immortal Gu people, but flesh and blood whose minds were controlled by others, so they fell to the ground and died the moment they were hit by arrows.
The mysterious man soon discovered the problem with the bow and arrow, and another burst of flute sound came out. Some of the puppet soldiers quickly gathered together, started their light skills, and headed straight towards Dongming Ziyu.
It seems that they want these puppet soldiers to fight face to face with them!
Dongming Ziyu didn't have many people with him, just secret guards and personal soldiers. The crossfire was okay, but in the face of such a crazy suicide attack, it was not enough.
Even so, they were not afraid. Dongming Ziyu drew out the soft sword from his waist and rushed forward. Wherever he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Those mindless puppet soldiers were no match for him.
At this time, Shangguan Ruoli and Murong Fenghe also arrived, showing off their weapons and joining the battle. Every time they took a step forward, a river of blood flowed behind them.
When the mysterious man saw these masked people who suddenly came to kill him, he locked eyes with Murong Fenghe with cold eyes. He was the bastard from the Murong family who led his men to destroy the Yunxia Palace and even threw explosive bombs at his magic weapons.
thing!
Think about it, who else but the Murong family can make such a powerful hidden weapon!
Then, one end of the jade flute was pointed at Murong Fenghe, his hand turned slightly, and countless silver needles shining with blue light were shot out from the jade flute.
Ahem, Murong Feng and the expected lying gun.
But since Murong Fenghe dares to openly oppose Yunxia Palace, he has the capital.
He has recovered his inner strength, and his moves are strange and inexplicable, and full of lethality.
His guards are also all good at it, and they can touch strange weapons at any time. The weapons have weird mechanisms and hidden weapons that emit poison.
Therefore, before the silver needle reached Murong Fenghe, it was blocked by a black umbrella from the guard.
At the same time, Murong Fenghe opened his iron fan, took out his black umbrella, and shot several silver needles at the mysterious man.
Because the fan is curved, the silver needles it shoots out are overwhelming, which is much more powerful than the mysterious man's flute.
In an instant, a large number of the puppet soldiers died, and the mysterious man was also hit by a poisonous needle, hitting his hand.
His black cloak seemed to be made of special materials. Silver needles and hidden weapons fell to the ground when they touched his robe.
The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the mysterious man quickly sealed the acupuncture points and bit the antidote pill in his mouth.
Murong Fenghe succeeded with one blow, immediately put away the iron fan, and turned to look at the mysterious man with a strange smile, "There is no cure for this poison, please enjoy it slowly."
There was a moment of panic in the mysterious man's cold eyes, but he soon returned to normal, and said in that weird ventriloquism: "Even if I die, you will be buried with me!"
As he spoke, he suddenly put the thin flute to his lips, played a strange note, and then threw a black object.
"Boom!" After an explosion, there was a burst of black smoke.
Shangguan Ruoli glared, "Damn, this is a smoke bomb to pirate me!"
Shangguan Ruoli rushed over quickly. Because he was wearing a mask, he was not afraid of the poisonous black smoke.
However, the remaining puppet soldiers received the command from the flute and quickly formed human walls to block those who wanted to pursue them. They ignored the swords and hidden weapons on their bodies and just shot them with bows and arrows.
To the person rushing up.
Almost instantly, arrow feathers shot towards Shangguan Ruoli and the others like migratory locusts!
"Li'er, be careful!" Dongming Ziyu saw this in the distance and became anxious, flying towards Shangguan Ruoli's direction.
However, arrows were raining down at him one after another, and he had to block it with his sword, and was hit by an arrow in his arm.
At this time, Murong Fenghe's black umbrella played an important role, protecting Shangguan Ruoli under the umbrella.
The black umbrella held by Murong Fenghe's bodyguard was even more wonderful. When the umbrella shaft turned, the fan suddenly expanded in size, and then went to support the people in the rain of arrows.
Dongming Ziyu, Mo Wen, and Wang Feng saw this and hid behind the black umbrella. They only heard the sound of arrow feathers hitting the umbrella surface.
Others who couldn't borrow umbrellas saw that the momentum was not right and quickly found shelter on rocks.
Murong Fenghe chuckled in Shangguan Ruoli's ear and said, "So your name is Li'er! Li'er, it sounds so nice!"
Shangguan Ruoli had no time to pay attention to him and shouted to Dongming Ziyu: "My lord, you are injured, is it okay? The arrow may be poisonous, take the detoxification pill quickly!"