The sharp and violently rotating metal arrows tore through the skin and flesh inside the Qilian Leopard's breastplate and pierced into its internal organs.
In this world, no practitioner is invincible.
Practitioners are also human beings, they also have emotions and desires, and they also experience birth, old age, illness and death.
Even practitioners who are dubbed "holy" because of their powerful combat power that transcends this world will bleed and suffer. After suffering heavy internal injuries, if they violently use their soul power again, they will only be injured more seriously.
Only death.
Qilian Leopard looked down in disbelief at the black metal arrow that pierced deeply into his chest.
Behind a holy master, there is often a mountain of corpses, seas of blood, and bones. He has seen many powerful archers in his life, and some of them are stronger than Lin Xi in terms of their cultivation and the power of the arrows they shoot.
He had come across a lot, but he had never met an archer like Lin Xi who was incomprehensible to him.
"Is this the really scary thing about Qingluan Academy's Windrunner?"
Qilian Leopard was a little confused when faced with the black metal arrow that was always alive and always appeared at the most precise point in his weakest point at the most appropriate time. In the end, it pierced his body fiercely and disintegrated his counterattack.
Turned around.
He did nothing but issued his last order as Da Mang's general: "Sink the raft!"
It is impossible for the Da Mang Army to win this battle. Even under the constant bombardment of the arrows and ordnance of the two cavalry armies, there are probably not many Da Mang soldiers on this shoal that is extremely chaotic.
He was able to operate the raft and escape. So for him, the only thing he could do was to prevent the Yunqin army from getting some food, grass and ordnance.
Almost all the Da Mang soldiers trembled in their hearts. Some people were immediately frightened and jumped into the water to escape. However, some people silently and resolutely followed Qilian Bao's orders and plunged their weapons into the ground.
The raft beneath him.
Because the Qilian Leopard just turned around and gave orders, staying where he was without moving.
Amidst the roar of gold and iron, many Yunqin heavy-armored sergeants rushed forward crazily like stacked blocks and collided with him.
At this moment, Da Mang, the world-famous South Road general, just let out an extremely arrogant roar again: "I, Qilian Bao, have fought and killed countless enemies throughout my life, how could I die at the hands of you Yunqin brats!
"
Amidst the huge roar, all the Yunqin heavy armors that were pressed against his body were shaken and flew away. Blood surged from the arrow wound on his chest, but instead he stretched out his hand and patted his chest.
With an explosion of "Dang!", all the black metal arrows were shot into his body, and his metal palms also hit hard on the cracked breastplate on his chest, completely shaking the breastplate into pieces.
It split apart and was all embedded in his body.
Lin Xi, wearing a priest's robe, walked out of the darkness.
Then he drew his bow again and shot.
The cold black metal arrows landed heavily on Qilian Bao's back, pushing Qilian Bao's body forward and crashing to the ground.
In normal times, Lin Xi would definitely give the final dignity and pride to a powerful opponent like Qilian Bao, but at this time, he knew that the Yunqin soldiers here needed higher morale, so that the battle would end more quickly, and on their side, they would
Fewer deaths.
"boom!"
All the Yunqin soldiers present had already seen that Qi Lian Bao was the opponent's commander, and Qi Lian Bao had already shown his peak strength and indestructible combat power. At this moment, seeing Qi Lian Bao's body fall down like a wall, everyone present
The Yunqin soldiers were all excited, and they let out a roar that turned into a huge thunder.
These Yunqin soldiers, and the entire Yunqin Empire, need such a victory too much!
…
Looking at the battlefield that was a foregone conclusion, Hu Piyi no longer cared about his own image, and sat down in the mud without concealing his weakness and exhaustion.
"You should enter the Priesthood... At this time, you can become more glorious. In the future, Yunqin will also need your glory." He turned his head and looked at the battlefield quietly, occasionally shooting an arrow.
, Lin Xi sighed softly after killing a Da Mang general or a Da Mang practitioner who was a threat to the Yunqin soldiers.
"I?"
While Lin Xi was shooting, he laughed at himself softly: "Don't forget, I am just the same person who was abandoned by Emperor Yunqin like you. And I am even worse than you, if I hadn't happened to be from Qingluan College
Chosen by Heaven, I might have been sentenced to death long ago."
Hu Piyi and Lin Xi did not have any friendship before, and their identities and forces were different. If they had met before, they might have developed some hostility out of thin air. However, because they had the same fate, at this moment it was like they were dating.
Like long time friends.
Hearing Lin Xi's self-deprecation, Hu Piyi smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe I should die in this battle? Then with this victory, the people of Yunqin may hate me less."
"This is a matter of personal honor and disgrace."
Lin Xi glanced at him and said: "If you are already a cripple, I agree with your statement, but you also know that you are a holy master. Even if you are a sinner spurned by the Yunqin people, you are still a holy master.
"
"You're right, so no matter how much the Yunqin people hate me, I still have to live. Because I can't let those who died to let me return to Qianxia Border Pass die in vain, and I must bear the responsibility for my inability to lead the army.
." Hu Piyi nodded and stood up in the mud, "I'm leaving... I don't want to go back to Zhongzhou to face any power disputes, let alone waste my life in prison." He said.
After saying this, he bowed to Lin Xi again and said, "Thank you for bringing me such a great victory, and for bringing Yun Qin such a great victory!"
Lin Xi could feel Hu Piyi's meaning and mood, and he could understand it, so he said nothing more, just bowed slightly and kept shooting in silence.
"Thank you too, my brother."
Hu Piyi turned to look at Hu Qianjun who was standing not far away, smiled, said this seriously, and then left.
Hu Qianjun, whose hands had been broken, snorted coldly, did not respond, and turned his head coldly. However, when Hu Piyi left and the figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, this half-brother with Hu Piyi was still there.
I said silently in my heart, "Goodbye...my brother, live as long as you can."
In the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed Hu Piyi's departure.
Whether this battle was successful or failed, it had nothing to do with him.
When Hu Qianjun turned his head, he saw that Lin Xi had also disappeared into the darkness. Occasionally, there was the sound of arrows, falling into the formation, but they were already drifting away.
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(I feel sleepy due to cold, so this chapter has fewer words)
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