Chen Xuanfeng's face turned blue. If he hadn't been severely injured by Ouyang Feng, how could he be forced to this extent by this clown? At this moment, Mei Chaofeng was also surrounded by a circle of people and had no time to take care of himself. If he was threatened because he was captured,
She, forced her to hand over the scripture, and even if she survived, she would be regretful for the rest of her life. Thinking of this, she immediately decided to fight to the death.
Mei Chaofeng naturally noticed the crisis of Chen Xuanfeng's situation, and he became even more anxious. He even made several forcible raids but failed to break through the player's blockade. Instead, he was attacked several times by someone who took the opportunity to sneak attack, and he was almost slashed several times.
Ye Cheng knew that if he didn't save him at this moment, Chen Xuanfeng, who was probably losing momentum, would not be able to stop the Fudou Ming King's continuous attacks. He immediately took out the Double Eagle Flying that had not been used for a long time, and steadily mounted an arrow, a level 4 basic arrow.
The method has made it impossible for him to miss within fifty feet, and the second-level Nine Sky-breaking Arrows are extremely powerful, with 2% penetration, plus the 10% penetration of the bow itself is quite terrifying.
.
Continuous counting and hard work have made Chen Xuanfeng's face look even bluer. There is no blood at all. Even his feet are a little sluggish. Prince Ming feels uncomfortable even if he doesn't move. The so-called centipede insect is dead but not stiff, even if Chen Xuanfeng is here.
He couldn't help but fight, and he was also among the top first-class masters. Moreover, he had the will to die, and he even used all his strength to counterattack, which had already caused some minor injuries to Fudo Meiou, and also caused a sharp consumption of internal energy.
Seeing that he was about to capture Chen Xuanfeng, King Fudo Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he boasted about Haikou in front of so many people, but failed to capture him, he would probably feel ridiculed.
"call out--"
Just when Fudo Myeong was proud, a loud arrow was fired into his back. This terrifying speed frightened him. He was so exhausted that he dared to continue attacking Chen Xuanfeng. He couldn't use the force in the air to turn around.
His body and hands even stretched out directly to hold the arrow that was already close to his chest.
Fudo Mingou, who was holding on to the arrow, did not relax. Instead, his face became more solemn. The arrow was not only extremely powerful, but also had a huge penetrating power. The arrow body was spinning constantly, faintly trying to break away from him.
control.
After a breath, Fudo Mingwang, who was carried away, could not hold the arrow tightly after all. The sharp arrow cluster directly pierced his chest. Fortunately, the force had been offset by him, and the silver armor on his body was also of extraordinary quality. This
He was not shot to death by an arrow.
The Fudo Ming King who fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Ye Cheng's position with his eyes like a divine light, waved his hand and yelled: "That guy is on the mountain, catch him back for me, life or death!"
Several people on the side hurriedly led the team to rush to the top of the mountain, staring intently at Ye Cheng, who stood proudly on the hillside.
"How could it be him? Isn't he already dead? Why did he come here again?"
The disciples of the Mo family were stunned when they saw Ye Cheng. He had clearly died in front of him in the middle of the night, and now he suddenly appeared again, which really surprised him, and he hurriedly asked in a low voice.
The Legalist disciple frowned and shook his head: "How do I know? After the player dies, he is resurrected in a nearby town. He probably died and ran over again. It's not like you don't know the nature of his horse. Such a long time is enough
Traveled hundreds of miles!"
But the Confucian disciple said with a cold face: "No matter how he came here, now I only know that he wants to eat alone, and it is impossible for King Ming to give him a share. How should we deal with it when a fight breaks out? I think this matter is serious."
We’re in a bit of trouble!”
The Legalist disciple smiled bitterly and said: "How did this happen? But I must not let Prince Ming know about my relationship with him, otherwise he will definitely think that we want to monopolize the boss, and there are several other groups of people who are not easy to deal with."
Yes, or we should simply withdraw and wait until they decide whether to live or die!"
"I see that there is no need to retreat!" The Mohist disciple shook his head and said: "A watchman who has died once must have been greatly weakened. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to sneak attack from a distance. There are thousands of us here now, and we can't kill him.
It’s a piece of cake and we can do it without taking any action. As long as he doesn’t die by our hands, with his brains, he shouldn’t hold grudges against us!”
While Fa Jia and others were discussing, Ye Cheng had already shot more than 20 arrows. After recovering from his injuries, he successfully killed more than 20 arrows with the help of the divine bow and the power of the nine sky-shattering arrows.
He gave these players who rushed over rashly a blow in the head. The remaining dozens of people were frightened out of their courage. They huddled behind the house one by one, not daring to move, for fear of being hit by this magic archer who appeared out of nowhere.
destroyed.
"Boss, your idea is too tough. I've already killed dozens of brothers, so I can't get ahead!"
A man at the back of the room turned his head and yelled wildly behind him. Then he rushed out less than ten feet away and shot half of the people's hands to death. How could he not be scared?
King Fudo was resting aside. The arrow wounds just now were just superficial wounds, and he was no longer seriously injured. He said in a deep voice to a man in red leather armor on the side: "Xuehe, your people are really useless, but just
From a distance of more than a hundred meters, I rushed out a few steps, then opened my mouth and shouted that I couldn't do it anymore!"
"Hmph - I don't need you to scold my people!" The man named Xuehe snorted coldly and shouted to the people next to him: "Come on, even if you hit me with your head, I will kill this kid.
, bring me ten iron shields, it’s just an archer, it’s useless at close range!”
The gang members on the side hurriedly ran out, and it took less than a minute to gather ten huge iron shields. Dozens more people moved towards Yecheng. This time, the protection of the iron shields made them worried.
A little more sense of security.
Ye Cheng stood proudly on the hillside. Although there were people shooting arrows at the bottom of the cliff, no one could threaten him. He usually carried dozens of pots of arrows with him, so he didn't have to worry about not having enough arrows.
The shot towards the crowd temporarily relieved the pressure on Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng.
Seeing the ten large iron shields erected, Ye Cheng couldn't help but sneered. He opened his bow again and there were three arrows. The one he used at this moment was Sanding Kaishan among the nine arrows that broke the sky. It was also the arrow method he could use.
The ultimate in.
"咻咻咻——"
Three arrows flew out in the shape of a glyph. Under his extremely high arm strength, they pierced the night sky like meteors, and hit the leader's big iron shield fiercely. A fierce explosion sounded, and the solid big iron shield suddenly exploded.
It was blown into pieces, and the iron pieces in the sky shot out in all directions, but they shot the players hiding aside into sieves.
This sudden situation immediately frightened the others. The other nine shield-holders hurriedly found a bunker to hide. The heavy iron shields in their hands were not much stronger than wood in their eyes.
The people who were paying attention to the situation here were secretly stunned. It was the first time for the disciples of the Legal family and others to see the terror of Ye Cheng. When they faced Mei Chaofeng before, they were instantly killed with one move, but they thought that this person was nothing more than this.
, and where is this idea still present?
Xuehe stared at Yecheng coldly. Without waiting for King Fuming to speak, he took out the long knife from his waist and swept out. The followers beside him also hurriedly followed, aiming directly at Yecheng on the cliff.
Ye Cheng, who shocked everyone with one arrow, naturally kept flying arrows in his hand, taking away the lives of more than ten people in just over ten breaths. However, even he felt a little swollen in his arms from such a rapid attack.
The impact of the Blood River immediately attracted his attention. Feeling that this person's strength must be extraordinary, Ye Cheng bent his bow and arrow again, aiming directly at the Blood River, slowly locking the person's movement trajectory, but he was not in any hurry to make a move.
arrow.
Xuehe, who was leading the charge, had already rushed ten feet farther than his subordinates. As he was running, he suddenly felt a hint of danger. However, he firmly believed in the concept that archers would be useless at close range, so he still rushed forward without hesitation.
He kept changing his forward position, making it difficult to grasp his trajectory.
Ye Cheng suddenly grinned, and the arrow he fired with all his strength turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the sprinting Xuehe like lightning. The latter even stopped his feet and hurriedly changed his position. Unfortunately, the speed of the arrow was too high.
It was already extremely terrifying, and even he couldn't completely dodge it. In desperation, he had no choice but to block it with his long knife.
"when--"
The sound like an ancient bell suppressed the nearby shouts of killing, but for Blood River, the most terrifying moment had already happened. Just as a knife blocked the long arrow, before he could move, the next arrow shot out like lightning.
At this point, seven arrows in a row were blocked. Facing the eighth arrow that was already coming towards him, he felt the call of death.
How could it be that the seven arrows that Ye Cheng shot with all his strength were so easy to block? Even he himself could feel his trembling fingers, not to mention the extremely high penetration of Xuehe who was hit.
Each arrow hit the blade like a heavy hammer, making him unable to lift his arms.
"puff--"
Xuehe stood quietly in the field, and a blood hole as big as a thumb appeared in his heart. Blood gurgled out of it. The gang members behind him were dumbfounded. Even the players on the side forgot to continue to besiege Chen.
Mei and the others gave them a chance to breathe.
One of the top ten men in Guzang City was shot through with eight arrows. This is a fact that no one can accept. If he was killed by eight arrows in close combat, it would not be terrible. But the horror is that the opponent is an archer.
, not even giving him a chance to get close, and dying like this is a very frustrating and terrifying thing at the same time.
He was completely exposed to other people's attacks, and he could only be beaten stupidly. This was the most demoralizing thing. Although King Fudo Ming next to him was ranked fifth among players in the Huashan Sword Theory, he was at this moment
I don't dare risk my life to attack.
At the moment, Ye Cheng's arms are also sore and numb. This kind of intensity of shooting is not something ordinary people can bear. If it weren't for the power of the demon Buddha's ancient arm, he might not be able to shoot the sixth arrow. It's rare for the two sides to confront each other for several seconds.
He breathed and hurriedly circulated his true energy, wandering in the meridians of his arms, constantly relieving the soreness and numbness.
Prince Fudo was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. He also clearly understood that although he had many people, even if he paid a million taels of silver, there might not be one person who would attack the cliff.
Surrounding and assaulting are two different concepts at all. In desperation, he had no choice but to shout angrily: "Everyone, attack me with all your strength. Quickly take down Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng!"
The crowd seemed to be filled with anger and started to attack Chen Mei and the two again, but they were constantly wary of their backs. After all, there was a person there who could shoot through their heads at any time.
"Hit them all hard, and I will be responsible for the arrows behind them. Whoever can chop off the heads of Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng will receive a reward of one hundred thousand taels!"
In desperation, Fudo Mingou could only throw out the bait again and stared angrily at Ye Cheng on the cliff. He could choose to kill the boss quickly. He didn't know how many killing arrows were in his opponent's package. If he couldn't kill him quickly,
