Doomsday Rise

"This way!"

Zhu Guo's incident had a great impact. Five people and horses left Black Dragon City. On this day, the sound of horse hooves resounded throughout Black Dragon City. After chasing for a period of time, the gap between the five teams slowly opened up. The Ma family's team overtook the Su family's team that was the first to break out of Black Dragon City, with great momentum.

There are many trees in the game. Once you enter the jungle, it is like a needle in the sea, and it is extremely difficult to find. But there is a tracking expert in the Ma family team. Even the slightest trace can't be hidden from him. With a glance, he can determine the exact location, and the team runs at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't wait for them, let's go first."

In the woods, the horses slowed down slightly. An old man with black teeth waited patiently and urged the tracking experts to go ahead. The old man in yellow was a gold-level expert. The tracking experts did not dare to disobey and left a mark so that the large troops would not fall behind. , he and Old Huang accelerated their pursuit.

The tall trees were towering, and their branches and leaves were spread out, blocking the light. The forest was inevitably a little dim. The Ping An Fighters led by Liu Wei'an were lying in ambush in the forest. They listened to the faint sound of horse hoofbeats and held the weapons in their hands tightly.

Before seeing the large army, I first saw two figures walking through the forest. Their figures were erratic, avoiding the branches one by one. Their movements were extremely exquisite, and they were climbing over mountains and ridges. The rugged road seemed to have no effect on them at all.

The speed is getting closer and closer. The tracking master is worthy of being a tracking master. Following the traces left by the Ping An team, there is no wrong step. The gaze like a hawk swept over the ground. There were no broken branches or fallen fruits. There were only a few leaves that were slightly different from the normal growth. With this subtle change, the tracking expert immediately changed the direction and drilled in. A direction that seemed impossible for anyone to take.

The Heian team saw this scene clearly, and a chill arose in their hearts. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to meet each other at all. People's tracking skills can be so terrifying. Even with a map, they probably wouldn't be able to walk like this. Be precise. Immediately, admiration arose in his heart. The battle between Ping An was already five or six kilometers away, and Liu Wei'an decided to stop for an ambush. He is the boss, so naturally no one dares to have an opinion, but there are still some murmurs in his heart, and now, he understands.

call out--

A slight sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and the hair on the tracking expert's body suddenly stood up, like a frightened rabbit jumping up suddenly. A cold light passed by, and before he even breathed out, his eyes suddenly bulged, His eyes almost fell out of his sockets, and the expression on his face was now ghostly. A sharp arrow was inserted into the heart at some point. The arrow penetrated deep into the heart, leaving only the tail of the arrow exposed, trembling slightly. As severe pain spread throughout his body, he heard the old man Huang yelling angrily and lost consciousness.

"How can it be--"

Yes, with his late-Silver strength, it was normal for him to have masters that he couldn't detect, but it was unbelievable that he didn't even notice when he was being attacked.

when--

The child's small cooked copper stick collided with the old man's fist, and the sound turned into a magical weapon passing through the void. Wherever it passed, the career was broken into two parts, untied and smooth.

Tong Xiaoxiao groaned in pain and retreated violently, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His divine power was true, but his realm was too different. Even a sneak attack could not cause much damage to the old man Huang. Instead, he was seriously injured.

The old man Huang was furious. He felt very humiliated for not saving the tracking master, and he was also attacked by a junior. Just as he was about to pursue him, he was enveloped by dozens of arrows, and his eyes shrank.

With his eyes, it was not difficult to see that the arrows were shot by the same person, and more than a dozen arrows were shot in an instant. He had seen many outstanding archers, but no one could achieve this level.

Bang, bang, bang...

Obviously I just saw the old man Huang punching. The air was filled with more than a dozen fist shadows. The arrows entered within three feet in front of the old man.

They exploded one after another.

Old Huang raised his eyebrows, moved three feet sideways, and an arrow passed through his body. The powerful force scratched his skin. He clearly hit all the arrows. He really didn't pay attention to where this arrow came from. If it weren't for the unique keen sense of the gold-level master, he would have been hit by the arrow at this moment, and his murderous intention was full.

The sharp sword light came through the air, without too many bells and whistles, it was fast, precise, and accurate. The basic conditions for releasing the sword gave this sword a powerful lethality. The old man turned his palm into a fist and blasted it out from the air. .

In an instant, three sharp arrows shot through the air from behind the dense leaves, surrounding themselves in a perfect glyph, and a gray sharp arrow shot out from the side. Surprisingly, this sharp arrow missed the target.

The timing of the three arrows was very good. If the old man wanted to resist the light of the sword, he would have to withstand the attack of the three arrows. If he did not resist, once the black-faced god's sword technique was launched, it would be like the Yangtze River, endless. .

There was a trace of disdain in the old man's eyes, and his fist still hit the sword light, but a shield appeared in front of him out of thin air. He didn't see Liu Wei'an behind the leaves showing a trace of disdain.

boom!

The black-faced god was shocked all over, as if he was electrocuted. He ended up like Tong Xiaoxiao, retreating violently and vomiting blood. The difference in realm is too great, and one move fails.

At the same time, the arrow also hit the shield. The arrow that I thought could easily be deflected exploded.

Boom——

The fierce explosion enveloped Old Huang, and the torn shield blocked part of Old Huang, but the sleeves and clothes on his back were torn, and there were traces of burning fire.

The old man Huang was furious, and his shoulder suddenly hurt. The arrow that had missed the target came back at some point, and was deeply embedded in his shoulder. A desperate aura erupted from the arrow.

"Exploding Talisman Arrow!"

Boom——

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the old man's shoulder and his entire left arm were blown to pieces. He screamed and shot in the direction he came from like a meteor.

Whoosh——

A rain of arrows enveloped the old man, there was no change in these things, there was only one characteristic, speed. Anxiety flashed in Old Huang's eyes, and his figure suddenly changed. One person turned into dozens of shadows, and escaped from the arrows of the secret book. He was about to disappear into the dense forest, when his footsteps suddenly stopped, and an arrow appeared. In front of you.

Like the arrow that struck the shoulder, this arrow also missed.

bump--

The moment they stopped, dozens of arrows that had been avoided exploded and turned into balls of flames, covering a space of tens of meters in radius. A heat wave spread across the sky. Old Huang, even a gold-level master, did not dare to face this. The flames, a terrifying aura emerged above the head, and a yellow desert emerged. The vast desert was like a world without any life, isolated from the burning of the flames, and at the same time, he punched out.

Boom——

Old Huang's premonition was correct. The missed arrow turned in an almost impossible situation. If he hadn't punched him, he would have died. The fist and the arrow touched, and Old Huang's fist moved back as soon as it touched, avoiding the power of the arrow explosion. The foot accelerated again and shot into the dense forest.

Anxiety flashed in Nie Pohu's eyes. His arrow skills were strange and difficult to dodge, but his speed and strength were a little weak. The current distance was not bad for dealing with a master. Old Huang was a gold-level master. This distance was equivalent to Out of range. But he saw Liu Wei'an slowly replacing the broken tiger bow with a platinum bow. When the arrow was fired one point, a heart-stopping publicity overflowed from here. Without taking a step back, the force of the collision was like the pressure of a mountain, and he couldn't help but want to stay away.

When the cavalry team hurriedly rushed out of the ambush site, they happened to see an indescribable cold light passing through the void. Wherever it passed, all the branches and leaves exploded and turned into pieces. They caught up with Lao Huang who was escaping in front. The old man was shot from the back, penetrated and stripped from the chest, and sprayed a cloud of blood into the sky, and then the harsh sound of breaking through the air reached his ears.

"ah--"

Old Huang Yangtian let out a desperate roar, and Youzi ran for more than thirty meters before falling to the ground. His mouth and nose were all filled with blood. He stared at the cavalry team that had just arrived with unwillingness and regret in his eyes. It quickly dimmed after a few seconds. Gold-level masters are different. They can survive for so long even if their hearts are shot.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

There was a loud sound of piercing the sky, and dozens of arrows appeared in the field of vision. At the same time, the surrounding trees shook, and an unknown number of people came to kill them. These people had indifferent expressions, their mouths were tightly closed, and only a pair of eyes, Murderous.

"The enemy is attacking, in defensive formation——"

The leader of this cavalry is a peak silver man. His weapon is a relatively rare nine-section whip. His strong body contains endless power. He is a confident person. He considers himself a younger generation and few are his opponents. , but the scene of Old Huang's death shocked him so much that the order to 'charge' was changed to 'defend'. It was this inadvertent change that changed their fate.

Those who can ride on horses will be treated well, and the equipment cannot be said to be complete, but they still have the basics, such as waist knives, spears and the indispensable shields. When they raised their shields, the charging Heian team suddenly stopped. .

The eyes of the cavalry team showed doubts, and an explosion sounded.

Boom, boom, boom...

Ordinary black iron shields were unable to withstand the power of the exploding rune arrows. They fell into pieces in an instant, and the overflowing power bombarded the knights. Many people immediately vomited blood and fell from their horses. Even those who did not fall were in a state of embarrassment.

A round of arrows immediately knocked the cavalry team's defensive formation to pieces. The Ping An team shouted, rushed into the team, and started killing.

Liu Wei'an stood on a branch, with the entire battlefield under his sight. The speed of shooting arrows was not very fast, but every arrow was sure to hit, and the one who hit it would die. Nie Pohu targeted the leader, and the two engaged in an exquisite duel. In the end, Nie Pohu won and shot the leader. However, Nie Pohu himself knew that if the team leader hadn't been in a panic and wanted to shoot him, he would still be in a dilemma.

When the Ma family's infantry arrived on two legs, the battle was over, leaving only corpses on the ground, white corpses, not a single piece of clothing left. The method of touching corpses in peace fighting has always been barren. .

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