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Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh battle

There were heavy casualties on his side, and Feng Xiu's eyes were almost splitting. He looked at the khaki team above, with deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

There was only one person in his mind who could possess such means, and that was the God Marching Army of the Great Yi!

The Shenxing Army was the elite among the elite. They were unpredictable and unpredictable. Feng Xiu didn't expect that they would ambush here specifically to deal with him!

At this time, the falling rocks had completely blocked both sides of the canyon. However, this did not stop Feng Xiu. He could only see his footsteps connecting on the falling rocks, leaping upward at an extremely fast speed.

Then, just as he was about to go out, a sound broke through the sky.

Feng Xiu looked up, and a dark shadow enveloped him.

Oncoming is a huge fist!

A figure fell from the sky!

boom!

The two of them punched each other in mid-air, and Feng Xiu was knocked down!

Seeing that the two people were already fighting in the canyon, the other two people in front of the God Marching Army smiled slightly. The strongest person on the other side was restrained, and the remaining people were no longer afraid.

What's more, they also occupied a favorable terrain and relied on the power of bows and arrows to shoot at the bottom.

However, Daxuan's side was prepared and found bunkers to escape. The casualties were not as heavy as at the beginning. However, under the constant flow of bows and arrows, Daxuan's side was still reducing its numbers.

Now, there are only less than 400 left who can maintain their combat effectiveness.

Daxuan hid behind the bunker and also took out his bows and arrows to fight back, but was quickly suppressed by the Shen Marching Army who took advantage of the terrain. Under the suppression of the Shen Marching Army's bows and arrows, they could only be beaten passively and could not rush out at all.

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Now, the only ones who have not been suppressed are the Wei Zong people who came out early.

Behind Wei Zong, the five people swallowed hard, looking at their own family members who were killed and defeated, they were completely stunned.

Wei Zong, on the other hand, had cold eyes as he quietly took the long bow from the person behind him, nocked an arrow in his hand, and drew the long bow.

Buzz~

The bowstring let out a painful groan and was pulled into a full moon almost in an instant.

Wei Zong narrowed his eyes slightly and aimed his bow and arrow at one of the two generals of the Shenxing Army. One of them was taller and the other shorter. Wei Zong's target was the shorter one. In his opinion, the short one's aura was stronger.

Weaker.

Therefore, kill one first!

Seeing Wei Zong's movements, several people behind Wei Zong did not dare to breathe. They subconsciously held their breath for fear of disturbing Wei Zong.

Just when he was locked, the short general moved slightly, seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head.

At this moment...

Snap!

The bow string was suddenly lowered, the arrow feathers trembled slightly, and like a bolt of lightning, it shot through the air, aiming directly at the short general.

At the same time, Wei Zong's crouched body suddenly exerted force, his feet kicked hard on the ground, and his whole body rushed out like a sharp arrow.

His speed was not much slower than the long arrow he had just shot.

"not good!"

Seeing a flash of cold light and the sound of breaking through the air coming towards him, the short man's heart trembled, knowing that he was ambushed. Looking at the strength and speed of the arrow feathers, he knew that the archer was a master and he couldn't avoid it!

"Roar!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the short general shouted loudly, and a terrifying airflow burst out from his body, hitting the front with an indomitable momentum.

Crack!

Under the impact of this terrifying airflow, the arrow feathers directly shattered.

Seeing this scene, the short general had no time to be happy, because Wei Zong had already arrived. At this time, Wei Zong placed his hand on the long sword behind him, and his aura had reached its peak.

On the other hand, the short general was a little weak because he had just exploded and his momentum was at a low point.

Wei Zong's eyes were cold, his long sword suddenly unsheathed, and a bright sword flashed by, Wei Zong and the short general passed each other.

Behind Wei Zong, the short general's head rolled down.

Short general, die!

If Wei Zong didn't take action, he would kill a strong man at the level of a general.

The fight between the two took place between lightning and flint, and it was not until the body of the short general fell to the ground that the other members of the Shenxing Army realized what they were doing.

"Enemy attack——"

Amidst the shrill screams, several God Marchers aimed their bows and arrows at Wei Zong, and the next moment, several arrow feathers were shot towards Wei Zong.

Wei Zong's body suddenly bent backwards, and the arrow feathers flew over his body. At this time, Wei Zong's eyes flashed, he relaxed his arms, and grabbed a few arrow feathers in his hands.

Then, Wei Zong straightened up and threw away the arrow feathers in his hand.

Phew! Phew!

The sound of piercing flesh and blood sounded, and several God Marchers fell down in response. At the same time, Wei Zong picked up the arrow feathers stuck on the ground. Just when he was about to repeat his old trick, his face changed slightly.

Behind him, there was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by the pressure of explosions.

The tall general took action!

Without thinking, Wei Zong held the knife in his right hand and hit the handle hard with his left hand.

Wow!

The blade rotated along with Wei Zong's body, drawing a snow-white semicircle in mid-air, trying to block all attacks from this semicircle.

However, what came oncoming was a sharp sword light.

The sword light shot through the air, spanning a distance of four to five feet, and hit the semicircle heavily.

Bang!

Almost instantly, Wei Zong's sword light shattered into pieces, and he himself was heavily impacted by the sword light and fell into the canyon. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

The tall general who took action slowly retracted his sword, his eyes a little cold.

Due to his carelessness, his lieutenant died. His eyes slowly swept over the lieutenant and finally landed on the five people brought by Wei Zong.

"There are still five little ants, die!"

Below the canyon, Wei Zong suddenly fell, hitting Feng Xiu who was fighting.

"Weizong!"

Seeing Wei Zong being shot down, Feng Xiu's heart trembled. You must know that the strongest person on their side is not actually him, but Wei Zong. If even Wei Zong is defeated, then they really have no hope of making a comeback.

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However, before Feng Xiu could despair, Wei Zong shook his head and stood up.

On his chest, the standard armor had completely shattered. Wei Zong used a little force and simply took off the armor. The protective power of this thing was dispensable for him, and it would affect his movement even if he wore it.

After taking off the armor, there was still a huge hole in Wei Zong's clothes, revealing the strong body inside. Although the sword light was powerful, it only caused Wei Zong's blood to surge for a while, and did not cause any harm to Wei Zong.

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This... is the power of the nearly six hundred immortal sword body.

On the other side, Feng Xiu was already in a tough fight. The opponent was obviously stronger than him and kept suppressing him. Wei Zong turned his eyes and rushed towards Feng Xiu's position.

When it came up, it was punched down with a bang, and the air was squeezed into a ball, making a whining sound.


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