Chapter 200 Prayers
The silent arrow suddenly attacked, and Feng Xing discovered the enemy attack a moment ago.∈◆,
Feng Xing had only time to jump up and took dozens of afterimages to escape from afar. He didn't even have time to say a complete warning, but just let out a rapid roar.
But this long whistle with a very anxious roar was enough to alarm Yumu and Shaosi.
The barbecue and dagger in Yumu's hand suddenly disappeared. He took a deep breath, and his body instantly expanded into a ball, and then shrank inward. When Yumu, who was originally obese, stood up, the feeling was no longer obese, but "magical".
His broad palm was shrouded in a layer of green light. Yu Mu closed his eyes and his hands seemed to hold a hill, heavy and slowly slapped around. It was his slow movement that the more than thirty arrows that shot him were slapped away by his big hands before they even approached his body.
Yu Mu's palm was powerful, or the fat man's strength was generally less than a little less. All the arrows slapped by his palm were shaken into pieces by huge force, and the metal-cast arrows were also infected by green poison gas and quickly corroded into residues.
After Shao Si was alarmed, she just recited a spell in a low voice, and raised her fingers. She herself, Tai Si, Yu Mu, and Feng Xing's head, suddenly a white rune flashed away.
Taisi, who was fainting, did not mention it, Yumu and Fengxing felt that some subtle changes had occurred in themselves, but they quickly circulated the witch power and flowed all over their bodies, but they could not find anything wrong.
During the busy schedule, the two looked at Shaosi in surprise, and then Yu Mu suddenly let out his throat and shouted: "Enemy attack! All Wushan tribes are guarding the death to death... Follow the rules of your own tribe, guard against the death to death!"
Elder Tieyan, who was responsible for this development of the Wushan tribe, stood up and gave a loud order with a rumbling voice. All the members of the Wushan tribe immediately moved. Although many people made panic crying, they soon disappeared with a crisp slap in the face.
Some of the elderly are on the outermost side, with young and strong in the middle, and women and children at the core. The Wushan tribe has set up a standard defensive formation that sacrifices the elderly and the weak and preserves the vitality.
The Wushan tribe was forged. This time, they carried a large number of equipment with them. At first glance, in the shattered round defensive formation, at least three thousand powerful crossbows were moved out. Apart from the strong crossbows, the other young and strong men in the Wushan tribe also had a set of heavy armor with all metal. The thick metal shield was more than one person tall, and a small metal city wall was laid out on the outer edge of the defensive formation.
Not to mention how strong the combat power these soldiers from the Wushan tribe use, a group of professional blacksmiths, you cannot expect them to be as good as the soldiers from the Southern Wilderness. But just looking at the weapons placed by the soldiers from the Wushan tribe is enough to scare away a large group of timid enemies.
Feng Xing, who escaped from inside and outside with a large afterimage, suddenly screamed: "Be careful, the one who attacked just now was just a group of little witches, just twenty people, be careful that they have more powerful masters!"
Before he finished speaking, a terrible chirping of giant birds came.
On the distant hillside, a white wind shadow rose into the sky, and a giant bird appeared in the wind shadow. The flying feathers were rich, and the long feathers swung with the wind. When they rose into the sky, there was a terrifying aura that carried the entire sky.
"Dafeng tribe! The weak birds of the Dafeng tribe. Do you want shameless?" Feng Xing screamed sternly: "This is the Central Land, not the East Wilderness that is rampant in your ten-day country!"
With a strange sound of "Ga", a specially made nine-foot-nine-inch-long arrow broke into the air.
There is nothing special about this arrow, but his speed is very fast, indescribably fast, and it is so fast that it makes people desperately fast.
Moreover, the arrow shot out a mile, and the arrow body that was one foot long behind exploded, and the arrow speed of the arrow doubled. Then the arrow shot out another mile, and the arrow body exploded, and the arrow speed of the arrow doubled again.
Nine times. The arrow shot out of nine miles. When Fengxing was less than ten miles away, the nine-inch-long wolf-tooth arrow was as fast as a stream of light. Fengxing could no longer see the direction of the arrow. He didn't know how to dodge.
Feng Xing ran very fast, and his dodging trajectory was also very strange.
However, Brother Ling, who took action, was much stronger than Feng Xing. Brother Ling was also an archer with excellent archery skills. He knew very well how to kill with an enemy who was quick and good at dodging, and how to force him to a desperate situation with one arrow.
The arrow roared. Almost at the same time as the action was taken, with nine continuous explosions, the arrow reached Feng Xing's chest.
Feng Xing widened his eyes, and a blue light surged out from his pupils. He screamed, and finally saw the arrow clearly.
But he had no time to dodge, and with his own strength, he had no time to dodge.
But his feet suddenly staggered, and he stepped on a stone the size of a fist. In the past, Feng Xing would not fall even when he was running at full speed, even if the ground under his feet was covered with grease.
But today, a stone tripped Feng Xing. He fell to the ground in a mess, and his fall was extremely strange. The fatal arrow almost wiped Feng Xing's scalp and swept over, cutting a shallow ditch on Feng Xing's scalp. A faint blood spurted out, and hundreds of long black hair were torn off by the arrow.
Feng Xing fell to the ground, and then he felt his body move, and a strange force seemed to disappear.
In his busy schedule, Feng Xing looked at the Shaosi who stood up in surprise and shouted, "Sister Shaosi, you are so capable!"
While Feng Xing praised Shao Si, he had already added a rough and clumsy long bow in his hand. With a tremendous whistle, dozens of arrows shot towards the hillside thirty miles away with sharp roars.
It was truly like the help of God. Feng Xing just shot a random arrow, just trying to disrupt the enemy's next attack. However, he never dreamed that after shooting, there were shrill sounds of howling and crazy curses coming from afar.
A young man with a giant eagle tail feather inserted on his hair's hair hit an arrow in his forehead. Feng Xing shot him for more than ten miles. The arrow penetrated his head and exploded. The young man was killed without even humming.
Among the remaining twenty teenagers, all ten were caught in the heart.
These young men are all at the peak of the little witch's strength, but the arrows in their hearts will not die for a while. They hold the arrows inserted into their hearts and roll around the ground with heartbreaking pain, and their crying sounds are so scary.
Chapter completed!