Under the injection of everyone's gaze, the arrow threw an arc and landed in front of the camp, and there was silence for a moment, and then, 'boom!', a loud bang sounded in front of the camp, lifting up countless earth, as if to lift the sky dome, and in the flying dirt, there were also the stumps of Turkic soldiers, and even heads flying in it.

The camp collapsed, the rubble in the loess and clay fell, I don't know how many wounded Turkic soldiers were suppressed, and a lot of muffled snorts and howls could be faintly heard in the smoke and dust, Lin Tian retracted his momentum slightly, and smiled faintly: "I haven't seen the bow and arrow with true qi on it, right?"

He casually grabbed dozens of quivers behind him, all of which were his creations, and then shot out without stopping, and there were arrows from the south, this time the arrows were clearer than before, not like a breeze, but like a hurricane, the whistle was terrible, the arrows continued to sound, and hundreds of feathered arrows, as if without interruption, passed through the morning wind, through the smoke and dust, and shot into the depths.

A Turkic soldier drew his weapon and looked around uneasily, but he didn't know where the enemy was, and suddenly a feathered arrow came from the south, piercing his chest and abdomen, and a Turkic soldier got up covered in blood and walked out of the smoke and dust, and kept shouting something in his mouth, which looked particularly violent Suddenly, a feathered arrow shot into his mouth, and a bloody flower poked out from the back of his head.

A Turkic soldier fell to the ground, swung his long knife and slashed at his companion who was swinging his greatsword after the arrow, and stood up desperately, his eyes full of fear, and then he saw a feathered arrow coming towards his fear, and the 'puff puff' feathered arrow shot through the armor, shot through the eye, shot through the throat, shot in different places, but made very similar sounds, and those were all piercing sounds.

Those feather arrows that seem to have magical power, can shoot through everything, in front of the camp in the sky, everywhere is death, the sound of arrows and muffled snorts on behalf of death keep ringing, I don't know how long it took, the smoke and dust finally gradually subsided and the morning light fell again, fell in front of the camp, was plated with a layer of red light, and finally poked out of the morning sun on the surface of the grassland in the distance, red as if stained with blood.

The morning sun was like blood, and there was blood in front of the camp, at this time, the only remaining Turkic soldiers in the camp had already confirmed where the arrows came from, and everyone looked at the inconspicuous hill in the northernmost right corner of the field, until this time, there was still not a single Turkic soldier who could rush to the front of this small hill, in fact, except for the first three Turkic soldiers, no one could rush out of the camp at all.

The front of the camp was a mess, the corpses were piled up into a hill, and blood kept flowing from that hill, like countless tiny waterfalls, and at the same time as the explosion occurred at the camp, hundreds of Turkic soldiers who charged towards the small hill from both wings also suffered a devastating blow, and the crossbow arrows that Lin Tian had already prepared shot out at the same time.

There was a 'hum' sound on the grassland, like the sound of a piano, like countless pianos playing the same note, and after a while, when the sound disappeared, it was ten thousand crossbow arrows falling at the same time, like a torrential rain, and the Turkic soldiers in the charge were like scarecrows who had been cut down, and the sound of falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the ...... fell to the ground, some had a few inserted in their bodies, and some were all hit by arrows in their eye sockets and thighs, and tens of thousands of crossbow arrows, only a few fell on them, but it was enough.

Behind the mountain of corpses dripping with a waterfall of blood, there was the hope of all the Turkic soldiers, but at this time, there was a faint sound of angry and violent shouting, ruthless orders, and hurried footsteps, and many people rushed over, hoping to clear this corpse mountain from the camp in the shortest possible time and organize a space for the people behind.

Inside and outside the camp, there was a brief silence, the sky dyed red by the morning sun suddenly revealed its original blue color, and the wildflowers on the field that were gently stirred by the wind suddenly froze, and the air wrapped in the fragile grass roots instantly became viscous countless thousands of times.

The people in the camp, at the same time, looked up at the sky, became a little restless, but they were afraid to use the hissing to vent their emotions, the breath of heaven and earth has undergone extremely violent changes, and the heaven and earth that can be seen by the human eye have not changed at all, and they are even more peaceful and beautiful than before.

Quietly, there were suddenly countless hissing sounds, and then a terrifying picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the mountain of corpses piled up in front of the camp collapsed, and the body of the strong Turkic brother instantly disintegrated, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and the thin waterfall formed by blood condensation became much thicker, and then everything fell apart!

In the middle of the corpse mountain in front of the camp, there was a huge gap, about two zhang wide, in this gap, except for blood and flesh soaked in the blood water, there was nothing, the scene in the camp was unobstructed, and the people standing in the camp could clearly see the scenery of the wilderness.

It's just that at this time, there are no more people in the camp who can stand, there are falling loess and accumulated ashes everywhere, the wind is howling non-stop, and the camp has become the most ruthless and terrifying Shura field in Buddhism, there is nothing left except death, this is a passage of death, this is an arrow path.

Agaguda looked at the south, his face was a little pale, he was the leader of this camp, he was the only one of the four great Turkic warriors who majored in bow and arrow, he had the strength of the eighth stage of the warrior, the bow was dead, his arrow was specially blessed by internal force, and after the perfect accumulation, it could even shoot through the defensive cover formed by the Turkic king with the ninth stage of martial arts cultivation using internal force.

But the only pity is that although his archery skills are strong, compared with Lin Tianyi, he has become a squad leader in the kindergarten, and he can only sigh and watch the Turkic soldiers die one after another.

The Turkic soldiers were all hiding behind the camp, their eyes looked south with Agaguda, the expression on their faces was extremely frightened, and there were even some signs of distraction in their eyes, this was no longer a massacre, but it was more terrible than a massacre, in the face of such an unimaginable picture, in the face of an unimaginable enemy, they could not even get angry, blindly feared, and then sad because of despair.

Scattered footsteps sounded in the south of the camp, and the smoke and dust in the middle of the mountain of corpses gradually fell, and a man walked in from there, and a horse followed him with an old cart, full of feathered arrows, with a quiver behind him, an iron bow on his shoulder, and a long sword tied behind his waist, and the man's clothes were mottled with falling blood and smoke.

He was wearing an ordinary dress, he looked like an ordinary young man, but he was standing in front of the only remaining Turkic soldiers with such a big grin, and he didn't know whether he was too confident or too hard-witted, after hesitating for a moment, Agaguda finally stood up and stopped in front of Lin Tian, but his face was ugly.

"Today, no one can stop me. Lin Tian ignored his face, because in his opinion, Agaguda in front of him was as weak as an ant, and he was a giant, so the giant didn't need to be afraid of an ant: "Run faster, maybe you can survive." ”

"I admit you're powerful. Agaguda looked at the blood-stained camp and looked at the iron bow on his shoulder, he was angry, because if he could, Agaguda really wanted to run faster, and said with a sneer: "But you don't know how powerful I am, what qualifications do you have to look down on me?"

He was very angry, but he was smiling, he wanted to express his contempt in this way, Lin Tian looked at him quietly, just like an adult looking at children, looking at those children who didn't know the height of the sky: "It's over, even if you fly now, you can't run away." ”

Agaguda was not angry, he squinted slightly, his dark face showed a cruel look, he breathed deeply, his chest bulged like a mountain rising in the grassland, just half of the air around him between breaths, he inhaled it, and at the same time, it seemed that there was an endless breath of heaven and earth, poured into his body.

As a body refining martial artist, he is extremely close to the breath of heaven and earth (the breath of heaven and earth is weaker than the aura of heaven and earth), and can swallow the aura of heaven and earth at an unimaginable speed, what does this mean, it means that he has almost inexhaustible strength, his body is harder than real stone, his life is tougher than real stone, and he feels that he should be invincible.

Yes, he was afraid of Lin Tian's iron arrow, but after really seeing that iron arrow today, he still felt that he could try to make a hard connection, so it was conceivable that his strong confidence, with Agaguda's breathing, the breath of heaven and earth was in chaos.

There was a gust of wind in the camp, and Agaguda looked at Lin Tian like a dead man, he wanted to do what he didn't expect him to do, he wanted to become the new unset sun of the Turks, and then shine on the entire Turks, and become the real first Turkic warrior.

The Turkic soldiers inside and outside the camp all felt the drastic changes in the breath of heaven and earth, their realm was not enough, and they could not see the changes in the breath of heaven and earth, but they could see strange celestial phenomena, and a dark cloud suddenly floated above the camp, covering all the sun!

As for Lin Tian, he clearly sensed that the breath of heaven and earth was surging rapidly somewhere, and the terrifying strength displayed by Agaguda made him have completely different emotions, the wind outside the camp was fierce, and some of the remnants were slammed into the ground, making a thumping sound, and the loess flew up.

In such a scene, Lin Tian did not have the slightest nervousness, even very indifferent, he suddenly said: "Do you know? I have seen many ants use their small bodies to try to fight their fathers, so they died. ”

Agaguda wanted to vomit blood, feeling that Lin Tian was deliberately humiliating himself, obviously he was really humiliating himself, but instead of vomiting blood, he gathered his mind, exhaled turbidity lightly, stepped on the yellow mud with his feet, and took a bow and arrow, pointing directly at Lin Tian.