The arrow passed through the gap in the crowd and landed accurately on the Taoist priest's vest. Then it flew out with the Taoist priest and was nailed to the tree trunk. After shaking his hands and feet twice, there was no movement.
The atmosphere in the field stagnated slightly, and then burst into cheers:
"General's sharpshooting!"
The officers and soldiers cheered and encouraged, but the young general showed some doubts: "When will I have this strength?"
Zhu Hazi in the field was also obsessed with lawsuits. He had seen the Taoist priest's skills with his own eyes. How could he die so easily?
Could it be that this is also...
An idea flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly held up the torch to the Taoist priest's face.
There were two groups of bright blush on the pale face, and the two pairs of lifeless eyes were staring blankly at the ground. When the fire came closer, they suddenly moved, frightening the Zhu Hazi's hands to tremble, and the torch was stuck directly on the Taoist priest.
face.
Then.
"coax."
A big living person was actually ignited like this and turned into a blazing fire in an instant.
"this……"
Zhang Zhihu's hair stood on end, and he turned his head abruptly.
The three women in red were still standing on the same spot. Behind them was a cliff about three feet high. On the high cliff, at some point, a figure stood on the edge of the cliff holding a sword.
"Qing Fei, be careful..."
At this time, the man had already unsheathed his sword and jumped down from the cliff with his back leaning against the moonlight.
The night wind rustled, and my robe belt caught the wind.
The face cannot be seen clearly in the backlight, only a pair of eyes, as fierce as a sword shining with light.
The first person to react was a man in black robes.
He raised his head, shook his hands and punched himself in the abdomen.
Immediately, I heard a strange sound like the throat of a beast grinding its teeth.
A large amount of black mist gushed out from the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose of the man in black robes, which gathered together and headed towards Li Changan.
This black fog is very weird. Although it is fog, it is not light and misty like ordinary fog. Instead, it is like a large number of black particles mixed together, rolling and squirming, giving it a sticky texture.
Big Beard Yan's heart skipped a beat.
Although he was under heavy siege, he never forgot to pay attention to the situation here. When he saw the strange black fog, a name rang in his mind like thunder.
"Brothers from the Wu family!"
These two brothers are famous evil sorcerers, but they also became lackeys of the White Lotus Sect at some point.
The most powerful method of these two people is to use a breath of sinister energy extracted from the place where corpses are accumulated. Ecstasy and bone erosion are the most vicious! If a living person collides head-on, even a pool of thick water will not be left behind.
Yan Xinglie swept away the mess of thrusting weapons, and grabbed a spear that was sneaking up from behind. He didn't care that the spearhead cut his palms with blood, and just spoke hurriedly to remind him:
"Be careful, it's evil..."
"Slay the demon."
The Taoist priest saw the black mist billowing under him with cold eyes. He moved his sword finger with his left hand to touch the blade, and the three-foot blade was immediately filled with green light.
Facing the black mist, he slashed with his sword.
As soon as the sword blade came into contact with the black mist, it was like a hot knife entering butter. The black mist immediately split into two and turned into light smoke.
"impossible……"
The man in black robe turned pale with shock, and before he could react, the green sword light flashed out.
The look of shock froze on his face until red marks appeared diagonally across his entire face, and fine drops of blood appeared in the red marks.
Finally, half of the head slid down along the sloping red mark.
"Brother!"
Another man in black robes let out a mournful cry, formed a magic seal with hatred, and chanted quickly:
"The sky is full of evil spirits..."
It's a pity that within three steps, spells can't move faster than swords.
The blade of the sword suddenly appeared in the moonlight, and a dazzling flower of blood bloomed from the throat of the man in black.
"do not move!"
The Taoist priest Shi Shiran shook off the remaining blood on his sword, but his left hand had already been pressed against the woman's chin, and a small sword was spit out between his fingers. The tip of the sword sank slightly into the suet-like skin, and a little crystal blood oozed out, and it oozed out under the moonlight.
The lustrous neck slowly slid down.
The woman still looked delicate and charming. She just looked at Li Changan and suddenly said:
"I am so blind that I cannot see the mountains."
"You should not be praised by a saint."
The Taoist priest responded with a smile.
"The saint should take out her hands and don't make any unnecessary movements."
"How can I dare?"
The woman smiled coquettishly, but honestly took out the hand behind her back, and looked at the green light gradually dissipating on the Taoist sword with fear.
"My body is not made of copper and iron, but I cannot be used as a sword by a Taoist priest."
At this moment, a roar of gnashing teeth suddenly broke in.
"Taoist Taoist, let go of Concubine Qing!"
"oops."
Li Changan raised his eyes and saw that he was an acquaintance!
"Isn't this young general Bald Lao?"
The young general's face suddenly turned red, he said nothing in a muffled voice, and just spurred his horse and stabbed him with a spear.
Li Changan said with a smile:
"Why is the young general so confused about the beauty? Why should he use a knife or a gun in front of a beautiful lady?"
After saying that, he actually dragged the woman in front of him and used it as a shield.
The demon girl also cooperated, pretending to be pitiful, and called out: "Zhang Lang."
As soon as the sound came out, Bai Liangang also curled up his fingers.
It was obvious that a single shot would kill the hateful Taoist, but it would injure the beauty first.
Zhang Zhihu gritted his teeth again and again, but finally could no longer harden his heart. He sighed, tightened the reins, and the galloping horse turned in front of the woman. This is enough to illustrate the exquisiteness of this young general's equestrian skills.
However, at this moment, the Taoist thief leaned out half of his body, and when the young general's eyes were about to burst, he raised his hand and stabbed the horse's butt with his sword.
"His Yu Yu."
In pain, the horse spread its hooves and ran away, leading the young man into the woods.
All that was left was an angry roar:
"Cui Laosan, kill these two thieves for me!"
However, Li Changan only responded with a sneer.
He raised his hand and pointed forward, took a deep breath, and for the first time in his life, he tried his best to mobilize his magic power and activate his magical powers.
Just one sentence from his mouth:
"The wind is coming!"
After speaking, the mountains echoed.
From the top of the mountains, from the depths of the canyons.
The strong wind roared in carrying fishy smell, cold air, flying sand, vegetation and rocks!
The torches in the field were extinguished within a few blows, and the people rolled to the ground suddenly and violently due to the strong wind.
Fortunately, the strong wind came and went away quickly.
When the veteran general shouted at the officers and soldiers to stand up, he lit the torches and looked around. Yan Xinglie, Li Changan, and the woman in red were all gone.
"Where!"
An officer and soldier who saw it suddenly pointed to a forest and shouted loudly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "boom" sound from the strings.
The officer and soldier then jumped into the air and hit the tree trunk behind him heavily. In front of his chest, a large black feather with four feathers passed through his chest and nailed him firmly to the tree.
Then, the strings sounded like thunderbolts.
Every time there is a sound, someone will be hit by an arrow and fall down.
Finally, there was a soldier wearing heavy armor and holding a large shield. He shouted forward, but he was pierced by an arrow from the armor and shield.
The audience immediately fell silent.
There were no more arrows in the forest, only Yan Xinglie's warning sounded loud and clear.
"Chase or die!"
All the soldiers looked at each other in confusion, and finally did not dare to take a step forward.