The cavalry was still a hundred meters away when an intimidating momentum was pointed directly at Lu Qingyu's chest. The light of the thousands of swords was as sharp as the cold snow of the twelfth lunar month, bleak and bone-piercing.
Lu Qingyu frowned when he saw that he failed to disrupt the opponent's rhythm in time, and then without thinking again took out the Eagle Horn Bow from the spirit bead.
He drew his bow and nocked the arrow in one go, pointing straight at the sculptured man hiding among the cavalry.
The sculptor had already died once under the eagle horn bow. How could he not be frightened when he saw the eagle with its big wings spread again? His face turned pale, and he quickly ordered his subordinates to block his attack. In front of him, he himself dwarfed himself and immediately got to the back of the team, even pulling in a few empty horses to cover up his figure.
Lu Qingyu's eagle-horned bow had locked the sculptor's energy. How could he escape so easily? The moment the sculptor disappeared, the eagle in his hand had already struck out like lightning. .[
The golden light on the eagle's pointed beak grew louder, and all the enemies standing in front of it turned into ashes in an instant. It continued to advance in the direction of the cavalry corps with a proud and decisive attitude. With.
"Oh!" A strange cry sounded from behind the cavalry. It seemed that the sculpture man felt the deadly aura of the eagle-horned bow, so he began to struggle desperately.
Following this shout, the thousand cavalrymen raised their sabers and slashed forward at the same time.
Thousands of sword lights were slashed out at once, and after being disturbed by a mysterious force in mid-air, they quickly merged into a huge sword shadow. This sword shadow was dozens of feet long, and its power was very frightening.
When the sword shadow hit the golden eagle, a terrifying energy riot began to rage in the center of the battlefield. Many soldiers in golden armor who had no time to avoid disappeared in an instant under the impact of this energy. Not even the scum is left.
After the large amount of smoke and dust stirred up by the energy storm began to slowly dissipate, Lu Qingyu's figure still stood on the hillside, the eagle horn bow was still tightly held in his hand, and the expression on his face was neither happy nor angry, just calm.
Seeing that the arrow that frightened him had disappeared, the sculptor suddenly regained some confidence, so he proudly poked his head out from behind the cavalry team, then waved the golden sword in his hand, and commanded The cavalry rushed down the mountain and crushed Lu Qingyu into powder.
But the moment he poked his head out, a golden light suddenly lit up behind him, and then a jagged weapon was placed across his neck, glowing with a cold light.
The sculptor's pupils instantly dilated to the extreme, his two fists clenched unconsciously, and a drop of golden cold sweat slowly left his forehead.
"Gulu!" The sculptor swallowed hard. After the Adam's apple shook violently, there was no possibility of movement anymore, because the sharp blade had cut it into two pieces.
As the sculptor's head was cut off by Lu Qingyu's sword, a commotion suddenly broke out in the golden-armored troops. All the golden-armored soldiers began to mill around aimlessly, and some even started to kill each other. Got up.
It seems that these guys have lost the ability to think after death. Only by relying on the sculpture man can they form a complete combat effectiveness. At this time, as soon as the sculpture man dies, they have lost the threat to Lu Qingyu.
However, after the death of the sculptor, the energy film on the opposite cyan mountain peak did not disappear. Obviously, the conditions for the opening of the second peak were not met.
Lu Qingyu frowned when he saw this. Logically speaking, the key to opening the second peak should lie in the sculpture man. But why is the second peak still not opened now that the sculpture man is already dead?
Just when Lu Qingyu was confused, a very weak energy wave suddenly passed from his feet. Looking down, Lu Qingyu found that it was the golden sword in the hands of the sculptor moving on the ground.
I saw that the originally gorgeous and sharp long sword was now like a humble reptile, slowly crawling away on the ground, trying to silently escape from Lu Qingyu's control, and this move was obviously intentional. Only intelligent species can do this!
Thinking of the inexplicable resurrection of the sculptor just now, Lu Qingyu suddenly understood a lot of things.
It seems that the most important thing on this first peak is not the sculptor, but the weapon in the hand of the sculptor! In fact, the sculptor himself is controlled by the weapon!
In other words, if you want to completely destroy the first peak and gain the qualification to open the second peak, you must completely control this weapon