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Chapter 092(2/2)

“It’s really not that simple!”

Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun looked at each other.

They all felt a condensed aura on Zhao Feng's body, and the sharp air-piercing aura continued to rise.

The sharp light in the young man's eyes almost made them afraid to look directly at him.

Chirp!

Suddenly, the Golden Eagle King reversed course and flew towards the side nearby.

Boom whoosh!

Without thinking, Zhao Feng pulled the "Golden Thread Bow" repeatedly, and the sound of the bow strings trembled in the void, shocking his soul.

At that moment, three arrows screamed through the air, arranged in a strange arc, and shot into the void.

At first glance, the three arrows were not heading towards the Golden Eagle King, but the development of things was actually evolving in that direction.

A strange scene appeared above the city wall. Three golden arrows in an arc collided with the golden shadow transformed by the Golden Eagle King.

That’s right! It’s a collision!

Whether it is the golden sword or the golden eagle king, they all fly in an arc, starting from two originally unrelated orbits and eventually intersecting.

Whoops——

The golden arrow shadow whistled with a condensed light green breath, broke through the strong wind layer around the Golden Eagle King, and stabbed in front of his eyeballs accurately.

This scene made the archers below exclaim in surprise.

As sharp archers, their eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people.

"How did you do it……"

A seventh-level archer, his pupils were condensed. He couldn't believe how Zhao Feng could be so precise, and under the influence of such high speed and strong wind, he could land his archery attack on the Golden Eagle King's fatal spot.

Ding!

The golden sharp arrow pierced the Golden Eagle King's eyes, and was blocked by his eyelids, causing a trace of sparks to fly.

What a pity!

The sharp archers on the city wall couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

It turned out that the Golden Eagle King closed his eyes at the critical moment.

As a top-level ferocious beast, the overlord of the sky, its reflexes are so fast.

At this time, Zhao Feng's lips curled into a smile.

Hee hee hee——

The other two golden arrows followed the trajectory of the first arrow, carrying sharp and condensed internal energy and strong wind, and struck the Golden Eagle King's eyelids one after another.

Because the first arrow had already cut through the strong wind around the Golden Eagle King, the next two arrows were much smoother.

Ding!

The second arrow barely pierced the Golden Eagle King's eyelid, and blood overflowed.

puff!

The third arrow hit the blood mark and pierced the eyeball forcefully.

Three consecutive arrows, like a whole arc, hit one point in succession in one go.

The first two arrows serve as "paving the way", and the last arrow is the real kill!

Such an amazing archery strike left the archers on the tower stunned and shocked.

Chirping——

There was a shrill and ear-splitting roar in the sky, and the Golden Eagle King's eyeballs were stabbed, dripping with blood, and with infinite anger, he rushed towards the culprit Zhao Feng under the city wall.

"Prepare an ambush!"

Zhao Feng had already expected this, so he used "Piao Ling Ferry" to take one step ahead and dodge towards the ambush area.

At this time, everyone on the city wall, including Commander Heng, Ye Lingyun, and the sharp archers, woke up from their stunned stupor.

ambush!

Get ready to take action!

Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun, the two ninth-level powerhouses, and several eighth-level peak powerhouses were surrounding them, secretly accumulating strength.

Chirp!

The Golden Eagle King flew to the ground like lightning, carrying fierce fury, and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng felt a cold crisis covering his whole body, knowing that he was being targeted by the Golden Eagle King.

Smokeless steps!

His figure suddenly swayed, and silently, he merged into the crowd of people on the city wall.

The Golden Eagle King threw himself near the city wall, almost losing sight of Zhao Feng, and only determined a rough location. Zhao Feng's "Smoke Shadowless Step" was invisible and invisible in the crowd.

At this moment, Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun, who were ambushing nearby, took action at the same time.

Poyun Tiansha!

Lingchi cutting!

The two ninth-level peak powerhouses, with one sword and one palm, erupted with terrifying power. The aftermath of their energy swept across a fifteen-meter radius, oppressing a city tower area.

Bang bangka——

The Golden Eagle King, who lost his mind, was caught off guard and suffered a desperate attack from two ninth-level powerhouses.

Ye Lingyun used a holy martial art, and the palm seemed to turn into a wind knife, instantly cutting out a sharp shadow, breaking through the powerful defense of the Golden Eagle King, and drawing seven or eight bloody traces that were deep enough to see the bones.

Although Commander Heng's sword technique is a semi-sacred martial art, its fire level is close to the perfect state, and it is only stronger than Ye Lingyun's attack.

Poof!

That knife filled with cold murderous intent almost chopped off the Golden Eagle King's head.

Bang bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, the warriors at the seventh and eighth levels of martial arts all around struck hard, beating the Golden Eagle King half to death.

Chirp——
Chapter completed!
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