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Chapter 572: Meeting Ling Duo

"Boss, they may have no arrows. How about we rush into the woods? They will definitely be captured by then." One of the warriors said to the leader of the Zhong family warriors. Although these arrows made of branches

They are scary-looking, but they have no lethality at all. The arrows shot at people will not cause any harm to them. So their faces changed from fear at first to joy, as if the Ling family guards in the forest had become

It's like something in their pocket.

"Don't act rashly. There must be deceit in it. Be careful when sailing a ten thousand year ship. Ling Duo is as cunning as a fox. We'd better wait a little longer. I want to see how long these wounded soldiers can hold on." The leader said.

The warrior stopped the other warriors who were about to rush into the tree, and he said in a deep voice. He did not take it seriously that these branches were made into arrows. Ling Duo and his party might really

It's because he is short of arrows and it's just a bluff.

With a "swish" sound, an arrow shot towards them like a meteor. The arrow showed a green shadow, but it was still an arrow made of tree branches. It was shot out before the arrow could even be sharpened.

The arrow hit a warrior, but did not cause any damage. The warrior used his inner strength to block it. The arrow only made a dull sound after hitting the man, and then fell straight to the ground.

.

"Hahaha, they really have no arrows. Now let's see what they can do to us." The warrior who was shot by the branch only felt a slight shock on his body, and he didn't even feel any pain on his body.

He couldn't help laughing and said to the warriors.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard several harsh piercing sounds coming from the woods, and a rain of arrows like locusts shot towards them. Through the hazy white mist, they could only see

Countless arrows came with sharp cracking sounds. Their expressions couldn't help but change. However, when they saw clearly the rain of arrows approaching them, they showed a hint of joy, because the rain of arrows was still the same.

Arrows made of dozens of branches would definitely be unable to cause any harm to them.

At first, their tense nerves could not help but relax. They just gently raised the long swords in their hands and swept out the burst of arrows. All the arrows were broken into pieces by the long swords in their hands.

Two pieces fell to the ground one after another. Some warriors simply did not move and let the arrows hit their bodies. As soon as they used their inner strength to spread throughout their bodies, the arrows seemed to have been shot on an iron plate.

It made several "ding dong" sounds and then fell directly.

After a shower of arrows, the woods fell into silence, and the faces of the Zhong family warriors standing outside the woods showed excitement. Ling Duo and his party must be very incompetent.

Not a single real arrow was left, and it looked like they were at the end of their war effort.

The leading warrior still didn't give the order to rush into the woods. He vaguely felt something strange about this burst of arrows, but he didn't know where the strange thing was. He could only order everyone not to move rashly. See

Seeing the branch arrow that fell on the ground and was cut into two pieces by the long sword, the caution in his heart began to waver.

However, just as he was about to order everyone to enter, there was another harsh and sharp sound piercing the air, and another burst of arrows. Of course, the arrows were still the same arrows, and the results were the same. This made the faces of the warriors show a look of ridicule.

, they felt that the group of Ling Duo in the woods were like fools. But as soon as the joking thoughts in their hearts arose, they were met with another rain of arrows. Such repeated rains of arrows made them begin to relax completely.

And they looked into the woods as if they were looking at a group of prey that they had captured alive.

Waves of arrows flew up and down, but these arrows had no effect. Even the Zhong family warriors who stood in front of the woods to greet the rain of arrows were numb. Their faces were numb.

From nervousness to joy at first, then to banter and then to numbness, they didn't know how many such arrows Ling Duo and his team had whittled in the woods. It seemed endless.

There was another "swish" sound piercing the air. The numb Zhong family warriors simply used their luck and did not block it. They just stood there and let the arrows hit themselves.

The leading warrior also relaxed his vigilance. Such arrows would have no effect on people like them. It was just in vain.

However, just when the Zhong family warriors relaxed their vigilance, several different arrows were mixed in with the green arrows, and they fired at the Zhong family warriors who were standing and letting the arrows come.

Go. Those arrows made an even more harsh and sharp sound, and with a whistling sound through the air, they arrived in front of several Zhong family warriors in an instant.

"Not good." The leader of the Zhong family warrior felt a trembling dangerous aura approaching, and his eyes shrank slightly. He could clearly see the few arrows mixed in the green rotating arrows.

With the same arrow, his heart suddenly tightened, and a sharp whistling sound passed through his ears.

"Ah", a miserable scream sounded, followed by an even more miserable scream, and several Zhong family warriors were shot by an arrow with a faint cold light, from their chests

It penetrated through the front, and a surge of blood splashed from their chests. And they seemed to be completely unable to believe their eyes. The arrow's feathers, which were only trembling slightly, were splashed with blood on their chests.

It looks particularly dazzling everywhere.

"Retreat quickly." The leader of the Zhong family warrior finally reacted and roared angrily. However, his voice was still a step too late. Several warriors had already been penetrated by real long arrows into their chests, and their eyes were full of horror.

Their color was not concealed, their eyes were ashen as color, and they looked at the blood-stained arrow feathers on their chests in disbelief.

As the leader of the Zhong family warrior roared, several warriors finally reacted. They moved and flew behind them one after another. In the rain of arrows, several more Zhong family warriors completely

fell, and this wave of attacks and killings killed several more warriors. And now they only have a few warriors left. At first, there were only ten of them, but now their opponents have eliminated more than half of them.

Number of people.

"Retreat", the leader of the Zhong family warrior immediately made a decision. He ordered the retreat without hesitation. At this time, they had completely lost their fighting spirit. The opponent only used a few tricks to injure more than half of them. Such an opponent

It made them feel chills in their hearts. But they no longer had any fighting spirit. The Zhong family warriors rushed towards the entrance of the valley like frightened birds.

A figure of Shen Xiong suddenly appeared from the white mist. The man was heavily armored and dragging a heavy sword in his hand. There was an unspeakable fierce aura on the man's slightly thin face. That man

Although he was only forty years old, his temples were already covered with frost. The man emerged from the white mist like a huge god of war that shook the heavens and the earth, blocking the retreat of the Zhong family warriors. The eyes of that man

He showed a blazing gaze, and the heavy sword in his hand was even stained with blood.

A horrifying fear surged from the bottom of their hearts. Of course, these Zhong family warriors could guess who the middle-aged general in front of them was, but their trembling bodies could not even say a word. This man in front of them

It was Ling Duozhi, the general guarding Baishuiguan, who was also the target of their arrest this time. They looked at this general with endless horror in their eyes, with the bloody aura surging on his body. This general was like shaking the sky.

Like a giant, it blocked their escape route.

Ling Duozhi's face was stern. He looked at the group of trembling Zhong family warriors. A complicated light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared. Then, his eyes became cold and sharp.

, that steel-hard face became vivid as his eyes changed, and the sword in his hand also let out a soft groan. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it towards the trembling clocks.

The warrior of the family swung fiercely, and a shocking bloody cold light burst out from the sword, rushing towards the several warriors of the Zhong family.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock" No matter how small the raindrops are, there will be times when they merge into drops. The rainwater keeps flowing down smoothly from the huge umbrella cover, and the drops hit the rocks under the umbrella, making bursts of crisp sounds.

.But the man with the umbrella is calm and leisurely. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows are a pair of eyes like stars, but there is a bit of feminine chill in that handsome face, which is intimidating.

Zhong Jianhong waited for another half an hour, and the dozens of Zhong family warriors who entered were still sinking into the sea without even a bubble splashing. He began to feel a little impatient in his heart, but he could only pretend to be calm and indifferent.

After all, there is an old man in civilian clothes with silver hair in front of him.

"Ling Duozhi doesn't seem to have much ability. A dozen ordinary border guards can annihilate several batches of martial arts sent by my Zhong family. It seems that I really underestimate him. Next, you will

You are not so lucky. The people sent this time are all elite warriors of my Zhong family. I hope this time I can temper your arrogance and respect you enough." Zhong Cangfeng looked behind him with a calm expression.

Zhong Jianhong said.

As soon as he heard Zhong Canfeng's words, Zhong Jianhong's eyes flashed with joy, and he hurriedly gave orders behind him. Several Zhong family warriors with more powerful auras flowing around them jumped out from the crowd. They looked like

They flew towards the valley like arrows, and the long swords in their hands had already been raised as cold as cold.

Wen Lun led Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen to the outside of the valley. They hid their bodies behind a huge rock through the vast rain. They saw the actions of the Zhong family.

, but they couldn't do anything at this time. After all, Zhong Canfeng's martial arts skills were profound and unpredictable, otherwise Zhong Canfeng would easily discover their traces.

"Ye Shaoxia, what should we do? The valley is blocked by the generals of the Zhong family. The generals and the others cannot escape at all. What should we do?" Wen Lun's eyes showed anxious worry. He could only

He watched helplessly as dozens of Zhong family warriors, who were full of powerful auras, rushed into the valley, but he was like a useless person at this time, unable to help the people in the valley at all, so he did this

Asked Ye Yinfeng anxiously.

"Just wait and see what happens. General Ling will not be captured by these Zhong family warriors so easily. As long as Zhong Canfeng doesn't take action himself, General Ling and the others should not be in danger." Ye Yinfeng's eyes flashed, and he asked

The loyal guard said. The martial arts cultivators of the Zhong family who rushed into the valley had all reached the innate realm. He didn't know if the other guards, except Ling Duozhi, could withstand the attack of these ten Zhong family warriors.

Wen Lun was silent when he heard the words. He knew that it would be useless for them to step forward rashly at this time. It would be better to hide in the dark and watch what happens. Ye Yinfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the warriors sent by the Zhong family.

They were all extremely fierce. He was also worried about Ling Duozhi and others in the valley, but he did not lose his mind. Zhong Canfeng was sitting here, and even if he tried to take action, it would be in vain. So he could only wait, waiting for a favorable opportunity.

Opportunity.


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