Chapter 439: The Destruction of the Dragon Palace (1)
Wang Junlin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Send the order, charge!"
Dozens of ringing arrows came out with a shrill scream. The two thousand dead soldiers who were originally scattered in all directions gradually gathered to surround the Dragon Palace on the island. In addition to holding weapons and bows and arrows on their waists, each of these dead soldiers actually had weapons on their bodies.
He also carried two large bundles of dry reeds in a rather ridiculous shape.
When the distance was less than ten feet, several hidden stakes finally realized that something was wrong, and they rushed out to warn the dragon palace and sniped. They were strong and strong, and their martial arts were not weak. The sentries were all masters in the foundation building stage, but how could they withstand it?
Two thousand troops charged, and after several screams, before they could rush forward, they were covered in arrows and turned into hedgehogs. The three thousand people in Blackstone Mountain were all composed of the most elite warriors of the Turks, but they had been
The insect demon became a death warrior.
Without stopping, they rushed to a distance of fifty steps from the Dragon Palace. Everyone threw the reeds on their backs on the ground and surrounded the Dragon Palace. Some of the soldiers who finally landed ashore actually pushed dozens of simple vehicles from the sheepskin rafts.
It's a catapult, but it doesn't have a single stone on it.
As expected, the courtyard wall of the Dragon Palace was still nearly fifty feet away from the shore. Wang Junlin and his men rushed to about twenty feet away from the courtyard wall and stopped. The soldiers in the first three rows set up their shields to form a shield wall, and the soldiers in the back row raised their bows.
The arrow was aimed at the Dragon Palace.
The manor where the Dragon Palace was located finally noticed something strange. From time to time, there were shouts and curses, and a clear voice suddenly said loudly: "Outside, the great elder, Junior Sister Zongfeng, has brought the Sui army? Junior Sister Zongfeng must not act impulsively.
, come out and meet your senior brother."
Wang Junlin turned his head and glanced at Li Zongfeng, who whispered: "My senior brother is loyal to the Spring and Autumn Messenger, otherwise I would not have killed the Dragon Palace. I don't want to say anything to them at the moment."
Seeing that no one answered, the Master of the Dragon Palace looked even more uneasy: "Junior sister, no matter what grudge you have against the Spring and Autumn Messenger, it has nothing to do with the disciples of this palace. I am willing to tie my hands and go to see you. We will deal with this matter face to face.
say clearly."
Wang Junlin's heart moved. If the Lord of the Dragon Palace really came, he might be able to learn some secrets from him. But Li Zongfeng said hurriedly: "My senior brother has unfathomable strength. If we fight desperately in close combat, I, you and Dan
Only the three of you can block Ying. The other two elders on the other side are also masters of breaking the power. Their strength is not much weaker than mine. If they take the opportunity to rush out, the arrows of your subordinates may not be able to block it. If they rush into the army at that time,
, it will inevitably cause a big chaos, and the other disciples of the other side will take advantage of the chaos to rush over. If you don't kill the two thousand people, you might even be able to explain them all here."
At this time, the gate of the Dragon Palace suddenly opened wide, and an old man in white tied himself up and walked out. Li Zongfeng suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes. When Wang Junlin saw this, he hesitated and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"
After the order was issued, his voice spread throughout the island, and the two thousand dead men shot arrows at the old man.
The old man was startled. He struggled hard, and the rope broke instantly. He was extremely fast, and his figure suddenly rose up, turning into a wisp of light smoke. He cleverly avoided the arrow rain, and rushed towards Wang Junlin like a ghost.
Wang Junlin's pupils shrank and he shouted: "Xiao Yu, shoot him to death."
Hearing this, Xiaoyu quickly took the divine bow Wang Junlin had snatched from Houyi of the Divine Arrow Sect from his back, and shot it out without saying a word or taking aim. The master of the Dragon Palace was so fast, no matter who he was in the world
, it is difficult to capture and lock even with a divine bow, but it will be different if a non-human guy like Nie Xiaoyu holds the divine bow.
This old man is worthy of being the Lord of the Dragon Palace. The moment Nie Xiaoyu loosened his bow string, he sensed the crisis. He suddenly stopped and with a broad sword in his hand, he slashed into the void directly in front of him as fast as possible.
At the same time as there was a loud bang and the sound of the collision of gold and stone, people saw sparks flashing directly in front of the sword of the Lord of the Dragon Palace, and then the old man fell backwards and flew out. At such a distance, the old man could rely on his sense of life and death.
To block an arrow from the divine bow, it must be said that his strength is indeed terrifying, but the power of the divine arrow is not something he can resist.
"Fire arrows in batches!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Junlin gave an order, and two thousand feather arrows were shot out. The old man roared in mid-air, straightened his robe into a stick, danced in front of him tightly, and rained down the first row of arrows.
Block, but these two thousand dead soldiers are an elite army, and the Turks are extremely skilled in archery. They have not lost their skills in becoming dead soldiers. They cooperate with each other tacitly. They are by no means like the Jianghu people who just shoot randomly. They are also clearly layered and uninterrupted.
, the old man suddenly felt exhausted and hurriedly retreated into the hospital.
Wang Junlin sighed, Li Zongfeng didn't lie just now. If he allowed the old man to restrain himself, trouble would inevitably occur, and the consequences would be disastrous. Moreover, thanks to the existence of this inhuman guy Xiao Yu, otherwise the arrow rain of two thousand elite soldiers could have been blocked.
I can't stand this old man.
Not daring to delay any longer, Wang Junlin waved his hand behind him. Hearing three loud arrows fired in succession, Wang Junlin showed a smile on his face. He took a bundle of reeds and said, "Light the fire."
Two thousand soldiers from all directions lit bundles of reeds. Two people worked in groups to grab a bundle. They took a few steps and threw the bundle of reeds into the Dragon Palace wall. Other soldiers tied several bundles of reeds together and put them away.
On the catapult, after lighting it, press the button and throw it into the inner courtyard of the Dragon Palace from a distance. These reeds have been poured with strong fire oil, and they burst into flames in the air. After they hit the ground, they scattered with a shock.
It was impossible to pick them up, and there were so many of them. Nearly a thousand bundles of reeds fell from all directions. How could the hundreds of people in the Dragon Palace resist it? After a while, the Dragon Palace became a sea of fire.
The archers in the front row were well prepared. Those who wanted to climb over the wall were driven back by a group of arrows as soon as they showed their heads, or were shot directly under the wall. Nearly a hundred others were shot by several arrows as soon as they appeared at the gate.
Most of them died, and all of them died before they reached ten feet.
However, the next group of people who rushed over held the corpses of the previously dead people, or door panels and other objects to block arrows, and they rushed over under the leadership of three masters who broke the gong period.
Seeing this, Wang Junlin knew that with the speed of these people, the effect of the arrow rain was no longer effective, so he ordered: "Get on the sheepskin raft and retreat."
Wang Junlin gave an order, and the two thousand dead soldiers boarded the sheepskin raft as quickly as possible, and then rowed to the other side of the lake. The people in the Dragon Palace obviously did not expect that Wang Junlin and his party retreated so decisively, and they were surprised and angry at the same time.
They chased them to the shore and looked at the sheepskin raft that was twenty or thirty feet away from them. Even though there were more than twenty Dragon Palace disciples with advanced strength and strong light skills, they started floating on the water and rushed towards the sheepskin raft.
PS: The fourth update is here, and there is also a fifth update————