Hu Fan's expression suddenly changed and he turned to look into the sky. He saw a sky lantern more than ten feet high in the sky. On the back of the air bag, there was a black, big bird-like thing, which was different from the previous ones.
Unlike the Haidong Qingtuo King, this thing was six feet long, with six vibrating compound wings. It suddenly left the air bag and stopped in mid-air. On the face of a beautiful woman,
A pair of murderous eyes stared straight at him. The bristles all over his body were like hedgehogs, with swords standing on end, full of fighting intent. Isn't it the Mingyue Flying Gu?
Hu Fan gritted his teeth, held the bow, looked up at the sky and looked directly at the bright moon flying Gu, and sneered: "So it's you, monster. I knew you would definitely appear. Why, the wings are closed again? You can fly again."
?”
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Mingyue Fei's face, and he said sternly: "Hu Fan, I will remember the wounds you received from me twice. Today, when I, Mingyue, take my revenge on you, I will take my life!"
"
Hu Fan slowly drew the arrow and cocked it, pointed at the bright moon in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Then you should come and get it!"
Mingyue Flying Gu's eyes turned blood red, and it shuddered and lifted up into the air, ready to dive. However, its eyes were fixed on Hu Fan's thunderous bow and the one pointed directly at him.
The wolf-fang arrow changed several positions in the air, but the tip of the arrow was pointed at him. No matter which angle he tried to hit, he probably couldn't dodge the arrow, just like the previous two times.
A steady voice sounded from a hanging basket in front: "Mingyue, now is not the time to settle accounts with Beard. We have more important things to do. Follow me!"
Ming Yue reluctantly raised her head a few feet and said fiercely to Hu Fan: "Hu Fan, I'll deal with you later."
As it spoke, it suddenly turned to the side and flew towards the direction of the hanging basket where it was speaking.
Hu Fan's heart moved, he looked at the hanging basket, and shot an arrow directly at the hanging basket. The arrow roared through the air, and hit a few burlaps connecting the hanging basket to the air bag.
One of the ropes, this thick rope broke in response to the string, and the hanging basket, which was originally stable, tilted violently to one side.
As Hu Fan shot this arrow, dozens or hundreds of bows and arrows behind him also shot at the hanging basket and the air bag. Suddenly, the hanging basket was shot like an arrow target, and the entire basket
, together with the ropes above, fell from the air, while the air bag without the hanging basket was lifted high and flew upwards.
Hutong Zhi shouted excitedly: "I hit it, I hit it, the black robe must be on top, Father, we succeeded, you have made a contribution!"
A smile flashed across Hu Fan's face. He couldn't even believe that he really shot the black robe. He murmured to himself: "Could it be that this devil really died because of me?"
Do you have it in hand?"
The Hutong Zhi laughed loudly, pointed at a black robe floating in the air, and shouted: "Yes, I really hit it."
Without saying a word, Hu Fan rushed forward, and while running, he kept shooting at the black robe falling from a height of more than ten feet. There were bulging bags in the robe, as if it was wrapped around a person.
All the archers kept shooting at this thing. Soon, the black robe was riddled with holes, filled with arrows, and fell into the crowd of archers.
The archers on the ground quickly moved out of the way, causing the black robe to hit the ground heavily. Hu Fan also rushed here with his bow, only to see a hole about half a foot open on the ground, and the black robe wrapped in
The human body was just smashed into the air, motionless.
Hutong Zhi also ran over and laughed proudly: "Heipao, you also have today, I will take off your head!"
As he spoke, he drew out his saber and was about to go forward to chop him. Hu Fan stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, something seems a little wrong. If the black robe fell to the ground, how could there be no blood?"
Everyone's expressions changed, and their ecstatic mood immediately fell back. Yes, if a person fell from such a high place, why would there be no blood stains? Everyone's minds were filled with questions.
A sergeant volunteered and said: "Brother Beard, please order everyone to step back ten feet. The younger ones are willing to step forward and give it a try." As he said this, he waved a long spear more than five meters long in his hand.
Hu Fan raised his head and saw that this was his personal guard Hu Yuan. This man was good at using spears and was very clever. He took the initiative to ask for help this time and must have been well prepared. He nodded: "Be careful."
Having said this, Hu Fan ran back until he was ten feet away and squatted down: "Everyone, step back."
Hu Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the people retreating around him. After they were all at a safe distance, he stepped forward, carrying the long spear, and lifted up the black robe from a distance. A strong wind blew up, and the black robe fell on him.
Above the tip of the tree, floated high, riddled with holes visible to the naked eye. The moment it was picked up, it turned into pieces of silk and flew away with the wind, and everything under the black robe was also swallowed up.
The person's eyes are actually a human-shaped object wrapped in straw, and the cloak of the black robe is facing a loudspeaker. Isn't that sound coming from this loudspeaker?
Hu Fan was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Damn it, I've been fooled!"
Shocked, he looked up and saw that the original airbag was flying higher and farther, and had already passed the array of their group of archers. On the top of the airbag stood a black figure.
The man with the iron face, carrying the dragon-slaying halberd in his hand, and the black iron knife at his waist, isn't he the black-robed Murong Chui? And Mingyue Flying Gu has already laid down next to it, with the same proud smile on his face, for this time he deceived
After passing Hu Fan, I was very excited.
I only heard Murong Chui sneer and say: "Hu Fan, the master archer, is indeed well-deserved, but you have to think faster. When I kill Liu Yu, will you think about who to follow?!"
Hu Fan cursed loudly: "Evil thief, don't think you can succeed. As long as I am here, I will never let you hurt the commander-in-chief. Chase me!"
Murong Chui laughed: "Let's pass my men first and then talk!"
He waved his hand, and the hundreds of sky lanterns around him fell down almost at the same time, falling behind or in the queue of the archers behind Hu Fan, while dozens of hundreds of immortal monsters roared from these hangings.
He rushed out of the basket and went straight to the Arrow Assaulters.
Murong Chui no longer looked at Hu Fan, jumped up to Mingyue Feigu's back, and said in a deep voice: "Mingyue, let's go find Liu Yu to settle the accounts!"
The Mingyue Flying Gu flapped its wings and flew high, a strange murderous aura flashed in its eyes: "I'm so happy!"
