Originally, the rumble of falling boulders and the neighing of men and horses at the corner had already frightened everyone as they dismounted from their horses, and the scene was already chaotic. At this time, the men and horses at the corner of the deep stream collided with each other again, causing a domino effect.
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Within a few breaths, many people fell off their horses, or their horses screamed and fell to the ground, and were trampled into flesh and blood by their companions.
"Idiot, we are ambushed, run to the exit in front, ah! Damn it, be careful with bows and arrows -" Yang Hushi's face turned pale and he yelled angrily.
But his voice was buried in the noise of people shouting and horses neighing, so I don't know how many people could hear him.
Even after hearing that a few people were able to escape, arrows fell from the sky. Affected by gravity, their speed and strength increased several times. And as everyone rushed towards the exit leading to Blackstone Mountain, the shooting distance became closer and closer.
, to guard against the cold arrows fired straight from the front.
“Swish, swish, swish——”
"ah--"
Before Yang Hushi could finish his words, hundreds of arrows were shot from high altitude into the deep stream, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred more people were shot through, including their dismounted horses.
Since then, the screams have been rising and falling continuously.
Those hundreds of arrows were not shot many at once, but the important thing was that they were continuous without any pause in between. And because of the narrow terrain, the mountain stream was difficult to dodge, and it was simply a living target.
Yang Hushi screamed angrily and roared: "If you want to survive, rush forward with me. If you fight your way out of the deep stream, you will be safe."
After shouting, Yang Hushi used his hands and legs to stabilize the frightened and jumping war horse, and then ran towards the exit in the direction of Black Rock Mountain.
Just when the man and the horse were less than 300 meters away from the exit.
"Whoosh!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and an arrow appeared in front of Yang Hushi.
"Snapped--"
Yang Hushi's expression remained unchanged. He swung the long knife in his hand and hit the arrow accurately. The arrow was instantly chopped into pieces. However, his speed was inevitably affected.
"Whoosh!"
"Snapped!"
After two shots, another arrow was shot and was knocked away by Yang Hushi.
In this way, arrows were shot from the exit one after another.
As the man and the horse got closer and closer to the exit, the arrows fired at him naturally became faster and faster. Often, as soon as the faint sound of pulling the bowstring sounded at the exit, the arrows were already in front of his eyes.
Until the sixth arrow came, Yang Hushi finally couldn't keep up with the speed of the arrow.
In the flash of lightning and flint, the moment the long knife in his hand was about to hit the arrow, the arrow had already reached his head. Yang Hushi's expression changed and his head jerked to the left.
There was a sound of "chi——".
"Ah! My ears."
"ah--"
Yang Hushi dodged the vital parts of his head, but in the end he couldn't dodge them all. As blood and flesh were sprayed out, a large piece of his ear was shot off in an instant.
After the arrow pierced the ear, its speed slowed down slightly, but it still hit the eye of a soldier who was following closely behind.
The soldier screamed and fell off his horse, but was instantly trampled to pieces by the horse behind him. However, his horse was frightened and roared and jumped wildly, which inevitably affected the people behind him.
At this time, Yang Hushi, one man and one horse, were less than 20 meters away from the exit.
Before the screams caused by Yang Hushi's shattered ear had stopped, another arrow had already arrived in front of his eyes.
At this moment, Yang Hushi's eyes flashed with a hint of madness and cruelty, and he instantly raised his left arm to face the arrow.
"laugh--"
With a muffled grunt, the arrow pierced his forearm, then grazed his scalp from the top of Yang Hu's stone and shot to the rear. After another scream, another unlucky soldier behind him fell off his horse with a heavy arrow and was trampled to death by the horse behind him.
The moment Yang Hushi raised his arm, his body shrank and slid. He was already at the crotch of the war horse, and he just dodged another arrow that followed closely behind.
After all this effort, the war horse took Yang Hushi less than ten meters away from the exit.
At this time, Yang Hushi looked ferocious, and slashed the horse's butt with a slightly forceful knife. The horse was in pain, and it hissed in pain, and accelerated violently, and the distance of ten meters passed in the blink of an eye.
Just when he was about to hit the stone wall where Wang Junlin was standing, a figure suddenly floated out from under the horse and shot toward the exit that could only be passed by one person.
Yang Hushi was about to rush out of the mountain stream. He didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, an alarm signal appeared. A sword as thin as a cicada's wing, almost transparent, suddenly appeared and struck at Yang Hushi.
At the same time, two long swords, one on the left and one on the right, were like two poisonous snakes, piercing Yang Hushi's legs.
Yang Hushi's expression suddenly changed, and the long knife in his hand turned into a snow-white blade to protect him in front of him.
"Keng! Keng! Keng!" The sound of three gold and stone collisions sounded almost at the same time.
Yang Hushi's face was extremely ugly. He couldn't help but take three steps back and returned to the deep stream.
Shen Guang and the two masters of the 'Ghost Eye' organization under his command turned pale and couldn't help but take three steps back.
The three of them gathered their strength for a long time and jointly attacked. They thought that even if Yang Hushi, who was already seriously injured, would not die, he would at least be seriously injured. However, they did not expect that the two sides actually fought to a draw, although they succeeded in forcing the other side back.
Shen Jian, but still couldn't help but look solemn. You must know that Shen Guang is a peak master in the stasis stage, and the two ghost eye masters are also in the foundation stage. The three of them jointly attacked an injured person and it turned out to be a tie. There is only one possibility, the strength of the opponent
A master who has passed the stagnation period is a master who has broken through the period of success.
Promotion from the stagnant stage to the breakthrough stage is a watershed. Many people fail to cross this hurdle throughout their lives. Although it is very difficult to advance, the strength of the two levels is also very different.
Therefore, it is quite good that Shen Guang and his two subordinates in the foundation-building stage were able to repel the injured Yang Hushi.
Wang Junlin stood far away on the other side of the pit, looking at the fight at Shenjiankou just now, he was slightly surprised. Yang Hushi's strength was beyond his expectation.
Yang Hushi was pushed back into the deep stream. He was afraid of the arrows above his head and did not dare to stop at all.
The moment his feet landed on the ground, he took advantage of the situation and kicked the ground violently. He let out a wild roar and shot out from the exit of the deep stream like a shell.
Shen Guang and the others seemed to have expected it. Yang Hushi's figure had just appeared from the exit, and the three attacks had been launched again.
The Tianchan knife in Shen Guang's hand was looming, and no sound could be heard breaking through the air. In conjunction with his strange movement, it seemed to suddenly appear above Yang Hushi's head. The long swords in the hands of the other two were still cunning and vicious, attacking Yang Hushi's legs.
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However, the three people's attacks, both in terms of power and momentum, were obviously weaker than the last charged attack.
"Keng! Keng! Keng!"
The sound of gold and stone colliding sounded again, and Yang Hushi couldn't help but take two steps back as he roared, and then retreated into the deep stream.