583 Anger will not be controlled
The person who was targeted by the ingots was too ferocious, and he had a big knife in his hand that was wider than a slap and more than a meter long. Yuan Bao saw that he cut down an old man of fifty or sixty years old without mercy, and his life was lost.
The arrow shot by the ingots made a whistle that pierced the space and went straight to the man's wrist. This arrow also contains the anger of the ingot, and its momentum is even more rapid under the support of a trace of soul power.
Yuan Bao was a little angry, Ruyi robbed so many times without intentionally hurting a person, these people didn't care about other people's lives at all. When Yuan Bao shot an arrow, someone else was injured in another place, and Yuan Bao also heard the mournful cries of women and children.
In the past, it was inevitable that I would be a little unbearable when I saw the arrows that had been shot, and at this moment I heard the undisguised scream, and saw that a lot of blood burst out on the wrist of that person, and the big knife in that person's hand was knocked away, and the whole hand was exploded and scrapped, and the eyes of the ingots did not stay on that person for long.
The body felt a little vibration, it was the wind and thunder teasing other people's horses, protecting the ingots to let go of the two knives that cut down at the ingots, and they were about to turn around and turn around sharply, crashing into a horse. Wind Thunder is not strong, he is thinner than all the horses here, but he is undoubtedly the most powerful of all the horses here. I didn't see how hard the wind and thunder were, and the horse was so easily knocked out four or five meters away by the wind and thunder, and still stood unsteadily and fell.
A horse that falls can cause a lot of commotion, and if it still falls into its own side, it can cause even more panic. It was impossible for the wind and thunder to let the man riding on its back continue to aim at the ingots with his bow and arrows, so he had to let him fall from his horse and be honest for a while.
Yuan Bao felt an obvious vibration, because Feng Lei jumped a little, knocked a horse Feng Lei didn't look at the result over there, his movements were not affected in the slightest, and he pounced on another horse in one go. After the wind and thunder jumped up and scared a horse away, his tail was thrown out, and he whipped like a whip on the man whose bow and arrow had been snatched by the ingot. The people who came to deal with the ingots were all recruited by him, and Feng Lei also took special care of him, this tail was pulled over, and the horse that the person was riding was still standing there in a daze, and the person on the horseback flew out more than ten meters like a meteor, and smashed on another person who was with him, and knocked that person down before stopping.
The three people who wanted to deal with the ingots were all solved by the wind and thunder just because the ingots shot an arrow. The wind and thunder scattered Huan'er and continued to rush towards the crowded place. The ingots didn't stop. The first arrow couldn't bear to just shoot the man's hand holding the knife, and Yuan Bao then took out the second arrow, which attached more anger in his heart than the first arrow.
Yuan Bao doesn't like to kill, and when he was in Youlan Mountain, seeing the dead yellow-haired monkey made Yuan Bao's heart ache. In Jingtai Town, he became a soldier from the army, and in order to save the lives of his comrades in battle, Yuan Bao killed the enemy more than once, and that was already the most cruel scene of war that Yuan Bao realized. Yuan Bao can already face death calmly, but he will still feel sorry for seeing someone pay for his life because of the battle, whether it is the enemy or his comrades, they can quickly accept it.
Today, Yuan Bao can't hide his anger, fighting for their beliefs on the battlefield, and their destiny is safe in life and death. The situation that arose here could not calm Yuanbao's heart, it was not a close battle, it was a one-sided slaughter, unlike all the battles that Yuanbao had experienced, and it was unacceptable to him.
The wolf-like people who surrounded them finally tore through the defense line built by the old man and the woman with some strength, and when they were unable to defend back, a horse rushed in, like a vicious wolf rushing into the flock, and each knife would bring out a dazzling blood flower, and the women, old people and children who were powerless to restrain the chicken, cowered one by one in a scream and cries, and there was nowhere to escape.
The second arrow of the ingots was aimed at that person, and even if someone blocked the route of the ingot's arrow, it could not be a reason for the ingots to let that person go for a while. The wind whistling around the arrows seemed to be unwilling to chirp, and Yuan Bao only saw the murderer, and only wanted to stop him immediately, and no longer cared about what kind of damage would be done to him.
That man was killing the rise, leading more than 500 fierce murderers, and he couldn't even fight in these battles. I only know that the hillbilly who is fighting for his life is so stubbornly hindered in front of him, and he wants to vent the evil fire in his stomach and kill the obscenity of his murderer, do you not believe that these people will not be afraid of him?
Out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw a cold light approaching, and he couldn't tell what it was, and he felt that an invisible mountain was crushing him, blocking all the space for him to move, and the knife in his hand couldn't be retracted or cut down. Realizing that you have been hit by an arrow is not a fatal position, but this is not the end. The arm that had been shot by the arrow did not stop the arrow, and the arrow was still moving, and his arm shattered into blood, and the arrow that pierced his arm burrowed into his body.
What he felt was not fear, maybe it was painful, it wasn't very clear, and the most obvious and final impression was that he was finally free.
The old man, the woman, and the child, who had been slaughtered so fiercely, suddenly saw the evil in their eyes and planted it from the horse's back when it let out a mournful roar. The horror and confusion on the man's face were frozen, stronger than the fear in their hearts, so that some people had forgotten the cruelty of this man, and looked at the people he had killed to protect their families, and the living people were ignited with anger and rushed over like crazy. They had no weapons, and some could only find a stick, crying out for the stick or a stone to fall on the lifeless man.
"Who killed the three masters, the brothers avenged the three masters, and killed all these people, leaving no one behind!"
"Aha! Yuanbao, you also kill people! Don't be afraid, my sister is here to help you, none of them want to get close to you!"
Ruyi hurried back in a hurry, and saw that the ingots shot the second arrow, and Ruyi was stunned, but not frightened. She was relieved that no one had hurt Yuanbao, and then she also understood why Yuanbao was not as angry as before.
The people who shouted at the three masters finally found that they had lost their eyes, and the ingots were not a sheep, but like their nemesis, they couldn't pull down the mountain. Just because of Yuan Bao alone, the pressure of the nearly 3,000 people surrounded by them was greatly relieved. They were sure of today's raids, and no one was obviously injured all the time, and not only were not only seriously injured when the ingots appeared, but even their three masters were killed by an arrow.
There were dozens of people who were close to here, giving up the victory they were about to win, and condensed their murderous aura to pounce on the ingot. Ruyi stopped above the head of the wind and thunder, and the little wings spread majestically, and with the momentum of the wind and thunder, it seemed that the wind brought up by the wind and thunder in the running of the wind and thunder hit the fastest horses.
In the past few months, Ruyi has not felt that his strength has increased, and he has not learned new skills outside of saliva, only the power of the wind has become a little larger, although it is not as strong as the strength of the ingots to carry the stones, and it is easy to let the power of the wind blow a few horses and people together. The few people who fell turned on their backs, and used their embarrassed bodies to block a few people who pounced on the ingots, Ruyi was very satisfied with his performance, and looked back at the ingots triumphantly,
Feng Lei felt that Ruyi was showing off, and unconvinced to turn to a crowded place and rush over, he didn't want too much blood, as long as these people knew that there was his Feng Lei, every time the wind-like figure approached a horse, unless it was to take precautions and escape, without exception, it would be stumbled by Feng Lei unceremoniously, and it was lucky not to fall, and it was normal to fall. It doesn't matter how much the rider will be injured, anyway, those horses can stand up again if nothing happens.
"Sister Ruyi, those guys have come to you for revenge. Do you want me to help you?"
Bi Mang leaned out, after the people who were blown over by the wind that were released by Ruyi got up, at this time, more people who came over had already been sandwiched back and forth to surround the wind and thunder in the middle, and the wind and thunder were not worried about nature and would not be in a hurry to get out, but let so many people see the opportunity to seize the ingots.
In addition to the usual swords, guns, bows and arrows, there were also people holding a wooden pole four or five meters long, with an iron hook tied to their front, and when the wind and thunder were confined to their encirclement, from time to time the iron hook would be close to the ground and stretched out to the hooves of the wind and thunder, which was intended to trip the wind and thunder. Wind and Thunder is not a horse they have the ability to understand, Wind and Thunder can take into account the arrows flying towards the ingots in their running, how can they let the iron hook that appears under his feet succeed?
There are also people who hold a long rope with a rope sleeve in front of them, round it and throw it at the ingots, I don't know whether they want to lasso the ingots or the wind and thunder, or the Ruyi standing on the top of the wind and thunder? The ingots can catch the flying arrows with their bare hands, but it is just a rope sleeve that does not have much strength, just raise their hands at will, and grasp the rope sleeve in their hands.
Yuan Bao felt a slight pain with a needle prick on his hand, since he practiced going up and down the mountain in Youlan Mountain, he would not roll down the mountain again, and the pain was a little unfamiliar. When I turned over my hand, I realized that what I had grasped was not a simple rope sleeve, but also a piece of iron with a sharp and bladed iron in the hemp strip of the braided rope. Yuan Bao only felt a little pain, and his hand was not like it was pierced by the sharp blade of the black stick in order to save Bimang. But if this rope sleeve is put on someone else's neck or a horse's neck, no matter which side exerts force, it will inevitably touch the iron piece on the rope sleeve first, then the result is that the ingots are unwilling to imagine more, otherwise the anger will become more and more obvious and can not be restrained, and the ingots do not want to be swayed by violent emotions.