In the night wind, the arrows were fierce, and the arrows were as thick as a finger, piercing the night wind and bringing out turbulent air currents.
Mo Li's figure was like a shadow and like a gust of wind, passing through the air quickly and lightly.
With two muffled sounds, the thick crossbow arrows directly penetrated the heads of the two horses, and the actual arrows hit the car body. The powerful impact shattered the solid carriage into countless pieces.
He raised his hand and threw the disciple in his hand towards the river covered with thick snow. Mo Li hooked his right hand on the bridge pier and buried his head to avoid the flying car board. The silver needle in his left hand was already held in his fingers.
In mid-air, four figures flew towards the bridge following the crossbow arrows.
The night was dark, and they heard the sound of the disciples being thrown on the snow, so they naturally thought it was Mo Li who jumped into the water and escaped.
Mo Li raised his left finger, and several points of cold light silently cut through the night sky, heading straight for the two assassins in black who were rushing forward.
Seeing the silver needle rushing towards them, the two assassins were not surprised. They spun rapidly in the air and were already avoiding each other.
Unexpectedly, the silver needle that had already pierced the air suddenly changed direction and chased after him like a shadow.
The two assassins were horrified and raised their daggers in panic to attack. In the end, it was already too late. They only heard two inaudible sounds and the silver needles had already pierced their necks.
This time when he went to Tianxiang Tower for an appointment, Mo Li had already made various preparations. These silver needles had already been tempered with the poison left by the Grand Master, who also had great skills in refining medicine.
The poison sealed their throats with blood. The two assassins swayed and fell to the ground, bleeding from their orifices and died on the spot.
The palm of his hand gently touched the bridge, and when Mo Li flew up like a thunderbolt, the two assassins behind him had already rushed to the bridge.
Seeing her fly out from under the bridge, he immediately slashed her with a sword.
The blade was vaguely green, indicating that it had obviously been quenched with poison.
Mo Li didn't avoid or give in, he just greeted him with two hands.
The left hand strikes with a closed fist, and the right hand uses a dagger to strike.
The panda ring on the index finger of his left hand was unbreakable. There was only a cracking sound, and the assassin's poisonous knife was immediately broken into two pieces. The dagger in his right hand blocked another assassin's knife. Mo Li's left fist had also flicked away, and the silver needle had already been flicked away.
Fly out again.
The knife is broken and the needle is drawn out, but it only takes a moment.
The assassin was still in shock and had not yet come to his senses. The center of his eyebrow had been stabbed by Mo Li's silver needle and he fell straight down.
At this time, the assassin's knife on the right had also turned into a slash, hitting Mo Li's arm.
Li Qiye still refused to dodge. The black-clothed assassin thought that this was going to happen, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, a strong wind came to his side. He turned his eyes in shock and saw a chubby black and white shadow in the night.
A heavy blow on the side of the waist, with a crack, all the muscles and bones were broken.
In the end, before the assassin could see clearly what was attacking him, he had already flown off the ground and fell into the Jinshui River far away.
In mid-air, accompanied by the dull sound of machine springs, several crossbow arrows shot toward Mo Li in a fan shape.
"attack!"
Mo Li stood up and shouted loudly.
In the street, a silver current flashed across the body of the Thunder Beast, and the single horn on its forehead was instantly filled with silver light. As its head shook slightly, a branch-shaped electric light shot out from its single horn, and the silver electric light had a crackling sound.
The sound of electric current was fired at several archers hiding in the dark.
These archers used heavy military crossbows. These crossbows were powerful in killing power, but a little cumbersome to operate. They had no time to escape as soon as an arrow was fired.
Lightning flashed everywhere, and a low howl of pain immediately sounded.