Chapter 28: Who Fights for the First Arrow

The army of ancestral witches is known as the first arrow in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Naturally, it refers to the fact that the army of ancestors and witches is extremely fast, and one arrow is released, and the wind is galloping.

Whoever confronts the army of the Ancestral Witch, between a round, the casualties will inevitably be more than half.

Since the battle, Su Yuan was the first to be able to entangle with the Ancestral Witch army for so long.

However, in Zu Tengshan's opinion, the reason why Su Yuan was able to hold out for so long was due to the impenetrable shield array.

Now that Su Yuan has removed the shield without knowing whether he is alive or dead, Zu Tengshan will naturally not give up such a good opportunity.

And it was this opportunity that he had been waiting for.

As the shield was gone, the Ancestral Witch army put away the copper fork at the same time and went to the back to take the longbow.

Just now, the army of Ancestral Witches had already shown their ability to shoot arrows, so everyone knew that they only needed to take one step from taking the bow to releasing the arrows.

However, Yuan Futong and the others all knew Su Yuan's bow and crossbow, and they were also very fast.

Therefore, everyone was nervous, wanting to see how the world's fastest arrow and the soldier's bow and crossbow would win or lose.

But Zu Tengshan was extremely relaxed, in his opinion, Su Yuan's three thousand five hundred cloaked soldiers, after removing the shield, did not even take the bow, although he was holding a strange thing in his hand, but Zu Tengshan did not look at it at all.

At this moment, the army of the Ancestral Witch had already grasped the longbow in their hands, and at the same time the sharp arrows were on the string.

As long as he holds the longbow on his body, he will immediately shoot a long arrow and kill Su Yuan.

At this moment, Zu Tengshan heard the sound of breaking the wind in his ears, which was the sound of sharp arrows flying out.

Hearing this, Zu Tengshan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said secretly: I really didn't expect that my soldiers were a little faster in their arrows, and in such a short period of time, they could only hold the longbow in their hands.

But then, Zu Tengshan raised his eyebrows and said secretly: No.

Because he saw that the army in front of him had not yet drawn a strong bow at all.

Since he didn't release the arrows, the sharp arrows he shot just now were not his own hands at all.

That is, there are arrows that are faster than those under their own hands.

"Impossible!"

A big negation immediately floated in Zu Tengshan's heart.

But then, he heard the screams of his men in his ears, which immediately pulled him back to reality.

Zu Tengshan hurriedly took a closer look, and only then did he see it clearly, and saw arrows raining down, and under the attack of the rain of arrows, his subordinates fell in rows like wheat straw.

And it was the small weapon in the hands of the cloaked army that shot them.

Holding this weapon in his hand, he didn't even need to draw the bowstring at all, but with a slight movement of his fingers, sharp arrows would pour out.

And it is not one by one, but one by one.

Zu Tengshan's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell.

There are still such magical weapons in the world, the speed of the arrow, the strength of the sharp arrow, it is completely unseen and unheard of.

Although the army of ancestral witches is strong, compared to it, it is simply the abyss.

Just when Zu Tengshan's heart trembled, the first round of strong shooting of the soldier's bow and crossbow had already ended.

Three thousand five hundred cloaked soldiers shot a total of 35,000 sharp arrows.

The army of ancestral witches on the opposite side was immediately shot and killed more than 10,000.

I saw that on the ground, corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, which was unbearable.

Although they had shot so many enemies, the cloaked soldiers all had normal faces, and at this time they all grabbed their quivers from their waists and began to reload their arrowheads.

Although the cloaked men stopped attacking, the Zuwu army was stupid.

After a brief pause, the Ancestral Witch army did not react at all, did not attack or retreat, just stood there, stupidly watching the cloaked soldiers reload their new arrowheads.

At this time, Zu Tengshan suddenly woke up from a dream, and he immediately understood.

If the cloaked soldier is equipped with new arrows again, I am afraid that his remaining 20,000 troops will not be left.

Thinking of this, Zu Tengshan shouted: "Give me an attack." ā€

Hearing Zu Tengshan's roar, the army of 20,000 ancestral witches suddenly understood.

At this time, attacking is the best way to save your life.

Therefore, the army of Ancestral Witches immediately roared and rushed towards the cloaked soldiers.

At this time, the Cloaked Soldier had not yet reloaded his new arrowheads.

Seeing this, Su Yuan said loudly: "Fang-"

Three thousand five hundred cloaked soldiers also shouted at the same time: "Fang-"

With this roar, I saw three thousand five hundred cloaked soldiers gathering towards Su Yuan at the same time, and one shield after another was erected again, turning into a shield wall in front of him.

At this time, the army of the Ancestral Witch had already rushed over, but it was once again blocked by the shield wall and could not advance.

Once again, the situation has returned to its original state.

However, at this time, Zu Tengshan was not as indifferent as just now.

He knew in his heart that at this time, behind the shield wall, there must be 3,500 cloaked soldiers hurrying to reload the arrows, and once the arrows were reloaded, when the shields were opened again, then there would be a second round of bloodbath.

How Zu Tengshan was looking forward to the opening of the shield just now, but now he fell into a deep fear of the shield.

And he understands that time is running out for himself.

What to do? How to keep your ancestral witch army.

Zu Tengshan never thought that a small Beihai City would make himself so embarrassed.

The only way to do this is to perform the last trick.

Thinking of this, Zu Tengshan's face showed a look of determination, he raised the demon pestle in his hand towards the sky, and chanted words in his hand: "The sky is above, for the royal use of the demon god, the remnants of the defense of the Wu clan have been exhausted, with all your strength, give me the revival of the bloodline of the Wu clan......"

As Zu Tengshan muttered, I saw that in the originally clear sky, there were suddenly dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a violent wind.

Seeing the protruding vision of heaven and earth, the princes of the seventy-two roads couldn't help but be puzzled, looking at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, Yuan Futong stomped his foot and shouted, "Oh no, this is the spell of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which can evoke the power of the Demon God in the depths of the Wu Clan's bloodline. ā€

Hearing Yuan Futong's words, all the princes couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and they all thought of a terrifying thing.

Yuan Futong hurriedly leaned over the wall and shouted at Su Yuan: "Su Yuan, come back quickly, Zuteng Mountain is evoking the blood of the Wu Clan, all the Wu soldiers will have the power of the Demon God, come back quickly......"

However, Yuan Futong's words had already been drowned in the howling wind, and they did not reach Su Yuan's ears at all.

At this moment, Zu Tengshan's words came to an abrupt end, and he saw an army of 20,000 ancestral witches, his eyes turned crimson at the same time, and they all looked up to the sky and roared.

With the sound of a long roar, I saw that the bodies of the 20,000 Ancestral Witch Army all swelled, and the muscles on their bodies suddenly expanded, and their bodies doubled in size.

The army of ancestral witches, which was already very stout just now, was like a giant at this time.

I saw the army of ancestral witches rushing towards the shield array, and in the roar of rage, huge fists swung towards the shield array.

The incomparably strong shield was smashed with a fist, and it immediately became scattered.

The shield array fell apart.