The crowd fell silent in an instant, and the players outside the wall were carefully on guard. The powerful enemy in front of them was something they had never encountered before. One person killed nearly fifty masters, but he had no scars at all. The blood stained was all from them.
One side.
Ye Cheng wiped away a little blood on his face, and a huge scabbard instantly appeared on his back. He slowly drew out the giant slash with his backhand, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. Facing the group attack, he used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw that he was not good at.
Killing dozens of people did not make him feel happy, but instead made him more motivated to fight.
The broad blade of Ju Zhan bloomed with brilliant flowers in the last afterglow. The sword skills displayed in the realm of the true self are simply beyond the comprehension of those who have not yet entered the innate world.
Every knife is unpredictable, every knife is domineering, and every knife takes away a person's life.
Just like tigers rushing into a herd of sheep, these fully armed players outside the Great Wall are not much stronger than the sheep. They can only feel the passing of life in the constant whine.
When the last person fell, Ye Cheng stopped the giant slash in his hand and looked around at the mountaintop that was stained red with blood and the scattered horses, quietly feeling the cathartic pleasure of killing.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the small town more than a hundred feet away. Against the backdrop of the firelight, the figures were longing, and the shouts that kept coming seemed to tell their pain.
The giant sword was sheathed, and Ye Cheng cleaned up the battlefield. The quite generous reward could somewhat replenish his squandering money bag. He slowly sneaked along the path on the hillside and soon arrived outside the small town.
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There are countless players outside the Great Wall right before your eyes. Their unique equipment can be distinguished without looking closely.
Two cavalry teams of more than a hundred people were constantly shuttling around the perimeter. If there was a fish that slipped through the net, there was no need to think too much about it. They drove their horses over and hacked them to death. In the middle of the sea of fire, there was a group of several hundred people.
The team surrounded an already dilapidated stable.
However, due to the constant running of the players outside the wall, there was no chance to see clearly who was trapped inside. Just when he was thinking about whether to evacuate, there was a stir among the crowd, and a small group of people rushed out.
The gap that was rushed out was quickly filled, and the number of players who rushed out was only dozens of people. Under a charge from the horse teams on both sides, they were all killed under the horses, and their broken bodies were trampled into flesh by the horses.
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However, Ye Cheng clearly saw a person from that momentary gap, Ling Yun of the Emei Sect.
He sighed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, he still couldn't escape what happened this time. If it had been anyone else, he wouldn't have rescued him. However, Ling Yun of the Emei Sect couldn't save him.
It's not that Ling Yun is very important, but Ye Cheng's feeling in his heart is that he doesn't want anything to happen to her. When he was chasing people from the six sects, she didn't intervene, and even reminded him, and she was a bit arrogant when she thought about it.
As a somewhat arrogant woman, Ye Cheng had the urge to laugh.
"Forget it, just think of it as doing a good deed!"
Having made up his mind to pay attention, Ye Cheng carefully lurked in the grass, took out the double eagle flying, put the arrow pot on his waist, bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and aimed at the players outside the wall in the crowd, with a distance of more than thirty feet.
It won't affect his accuracy.
This time, Ye Cheng did not shoot the target directly. After all, if he did it too obviously, he would definitely not be able to escape the detection of others. Those who can trap Ling Yun are naturally not a group of mediocre people. If the person is not rescued by then, he will be trapped again.
Come on, that's a joke.
The arrow, full of energy, flew out close to the ground and pierced into a person's calf in an instant. The two forces collided with each other, causing the arrow to explode immediately, and the person who was hit by the arrow also exploded.
There was a scream that completely disappeared from the knee down, and the other leg was also hit by the force, leaving deep blood marks, and even the people close to him were affected.
The sudden change did not make those who felt that something was wrong continued to attack the people in the stable violently. Few people noticed the situation just now.
Ye Cheng immediately bent his bow and nocked an arrow quickly. The arrows were sticking to the ground, completely ignored by others, causing great damage to the besieging players outside the wall. In less than a few minutes, there were already fifty players who were injured and lost their combat effectiveness.
There were many people, and only at this moment did someone feel that something was wrong.
There were many powerful characters among the players outside the Great Wall. Someone immediately rushed out with more than ten people. After talking with the people in the cavalry, they quickly cleaned up the surrounding hidden places and kept checking with swords.
Explore any place where you can hide someone.
Ye Cheng smiled secretly and quietly retreated along the lush grass until he was more than ten feet away, hiding his figure through some trees.
At this moment, the distance between the two sides was more than fifty feet. At this distance, it was extremely difficult to shoot someone. However, Ye Cheng did not hesitate to bend his bow and arrow. With the speed of his technique, the distance of fifty feet was
, even if there is an attack by horses, he still has enough time to hunt down a team of twenty people, not to mention that he is not afraid of close combat at all.
The six arrows were directly attached to the bowstring. With the improvement of his skills and the accumulation of skills and experience, he has gradually become more proficient in the nine arrows that break the sky. If he tried his best to shoot, at least the seventh arrow, Seven Stars Yaoyue, should be able to be fully released.
Six arrows flew silently into the sky, and suddenly burst into a burst of dazzling light, like the stars in the sky flashing, and the battlefield was suddenly clear.
When Ye Cheng shot the arrow, he immediately felt as if a force had been taken out of his body. He felt exhausted instantly and hurriedly swallowed some pills to restore his energy. He thought that if he really released the Seven Stars Yaoyue, he might be completely exhausted.
Everyone will be sucked dry.
Just when the players outside the wall looked up, the clusters of flowers and stars dotting the sky quietly fell, with a sharp sound breaking through the sky, and rushed into the crowd with great vigor.
Ye Cheng looked at the dozens of players who had fallen outside the wall and thought that if old man Li Guang had shot this arrow, the number of people who would die would have increased several times, and he would not only be like himself after shooting it.
Cowardly look.
The players outside the Great Wall who were frying the pot roared, and even the cavalry that was wandering around separated into a team to expand the search area, including the location where Ye Cheng was hiding.
Ye Cheng was still thinking about whether to forcibly attack the cavalry of a hundred people. The enemy actually divided into five teams and spread out to explore the surroundings. How could he miss such a good opportunity? He immediately cocked his arrow and shot the North Korean.
The cavalry came down from his position.
The bow string was pulled rapidly, and the shots were shot again and again with the accuracy as if they had been practiced thousands of times. Even if the players outside the wall blocked with weapons or hand shields, they were blown away by the internal energy of the arrows. Twenty riders
It only took a few breaths, and before they even reached half the distance, they were all slaughtered.
Such an open and honest attack was of course seen by people from several directions. Those people immediately turned their horses' heads, some bent their bows and set arrows, and some took out short spears from their backs and threw their heads at Ye Cheng.
Faced with such a rain of arrows, Ye Cheng was not afraid. He appeared behind the stone with a smile on his face. He stood still and shot quickly with his powerful bow. His feet planted roots on the ground. He just shook his body slightly and avoided the oncoming arrow.
Flying arrows.
At this moment, the players outside the Great Wall who were pouring here were all shocked. Looking at Ye Cheng who was calm and calm in the rain of arrows, they even admired his courage. This courage alone is not something ordinary people dare to do, but the arrows he shot were
It became a life-threatening charm, causing great harm to the advancing cavalry.
The distance of more than fifty feet became a death zone. Among the four waves of horse teams, two teams had already been shot dead, while the other two teams were still charging towards this place, and in the blink of an eye they had already crossed the normal distance.
Ye Cheng put away his strong bow and pulled out the giant slash from his back. It was too late to bow and arrow at such a close distance. It would be detrimental to him if he was charged by the opponent, not to mention that he shot dozens of arrows in such a short period of time. It would be very harmful to him.
It is also a burden in itself, and the arms must also rest.
Dragging the giant slash, Ye Cheng walked out from behind the rocks. With a smile on his face, he looked at the dozens of cavalry charging towards him. With a tap of his foot, his whole body was like an arrow from the string, flying over ten feet, and with the cavalry.
They collided with each other, lowering their bodies, and the sharp blade easily cut open the horse's leg.
Under the impact of the extremely fast speed, those who had no time to get off the horse fell heavily to the ground. Such a strong force directly broke their ribs, and some unlucky ones died directly.
When Ye Cheng broke through the horse team and was still sitting on the horse, there were less than half of them, only about twenty people. The rest were either lifeless or fell to the ground in pain, whining.
Ye Cheng didn't stop for a moment. He knew that there were many people on the other side, and the masters were still besieging Ling Yun and other Emei disciples. If he didn't take the opportunity to rush into the crowd at this moment, he would face endless players and either kill them all or
Leave alone.
One sword kills one person, like a bloodthirsty god of war. No player outside the wall can stop it, causing Ye Chengsheng to suddenly rush into the Emei player camp. The sudden arrival of the master shocked their spirits, and Ling Yun even turned his sword.
, forced back the few people in front of him, and ran along the only protective stable fence.
He said with a look of astonishment: "How could it be you?"
Ye Cheng turned his head and didn't even look at the spears that were sneaking up on him. He easily picked up the spearhead and activated his spiral energy. He immediately knocked the man flying out and fell heavily to the ground before he withdrew the giant slash.
, smiled and said: "Why can't it be me?"
Ling Yun sighed secretly and said softly: "These people are the subordinates of the Ten Dragons. This small town is a secret stronghold for us Middle-earth players. I don't know how to detect it. The more than a thousand people who attacked tonight are very powerful.
We in Emei, more than 300 people, as well as the disciples of the Beggar Clan and some other sects, were all slaughtered. Fortunately, I did not force a breakout, so the remaining 100 or so fellow sects were not killed!"
Ye Cheng took a look at the people in the stable, including some outsiders who luckily escaped. At the moment, there were only more than 100 people, not even 200 people. As for the number of players outside the Great Wall, there were still nearly a thousand people. The consequences of this continued were not good.
It goes without saying that if we don't break out while there is still some time left, I am afraid that even Ling Yun may have to stay here.
