Chapter 439: Life hangs by a thread

"Boom!" Roland's body, like a cannonball, rose into the sky, reaching a height of more than twenty zhang, his speed slowed down slightly, and when he looked down, the people on the ground became only the size of a finger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the impact disappeared, Roland immediately performed the Swift Skill, with the help of the slight wind force in the air, his body stopped slightly, and then continued to rush upward.

"No, Roland wants to escape." Luo Jian said.

"He can't escape." Eyre took out three long arrows and pulled the crimson magic bow into a full moon state.

If you look closely, there are wisps of flame on top of the long arrow of fine iron.

The three fine iron arrows, like three fire phoenixes that wanted to fly, were grabbed by Ai Lei in his hands and placed on the bowstring.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! After the three fine iron arrows flew out, three deafening sonic booms sounded in mid-air.

The force of the sonic boom shook Aire back three steps.

The speed of the three fine iron arrows exceeded the speed of sound, turning into three meteors, forming a parabola, and chasing Roland at the same time.

"It's amazing, the arrows shot by humans can reach the speed of sound." Luo Jian said in shock.

"That's because Ai Lei's bow is a magic bow that has been blessed with a talisman array, and it has reached the level of the lower grade of the heavenly rank." Shama Road.

Newal said: "Eyre's archery skills, recognized as the first person in Tashalal, once stood dozens of miles away and shot a high-star cultivator. ”

"Roland is in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, no matter how exquisite his body is, it is impossible to dodge the attack of three fine iron arrows!"

At this moment, a strange scene happened in front of everyone's eyes.

Three fine iron arrows unexpectedly shifted their direction at the same time, flew past Roland's side, and slammed into the cliff wall.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "Three loud bangs, sounded on the cliff face.

Each long arrow of fine iron carved a huge arrow pit into the cliff wall, shattering the stone wall and falling huge rocks.

"How so? Could it be that Roland has cultivated the martial arts of the legendary Holy Rank? Luo Jian squinted slightly, with a contemplative look on his face, they naturally didn't know that Luo Lan had exerted the power of sword domain suppression.

"Chase!" Neval, Tammys, Sythra, and Aire rushed to the cliff at the same time, stepping on the rock wall and rushing towards the top of the cliff.

Shama was not in a hurry, he looked very relaxed, smiled coldly, and said, "Roland thinks that he can escape by climbing the cliff?" He was too naΓ―ve! ”

After Roland dodged three long iron arrows, he climbed a cliff more than thirty feet high and rushed towards the mountain forest.

However, Roland had just rushed into the mountain forest, and dozens of riding spears stabbed out of the mountain forest, like a forest of guns.

"Whoa!" On the top of the cliff, there was an ambush of a team of Demonic Beast Sergeants, there were thirty of them, each of whom was a cultivator of more than one star, and each of them was wearing battle armor and riding a tall third-order Demonic Beast.

The cavalry spears in their hands were made of cold iron at the bottom of the sea, and each shot weighed more than a thousand catties, coupled with the powerful impact of the demonic beasts, the power of their stabbing shot was comparable to that of a weaker seven-star early stage martial artist, with all their strength.

Thirty Warcraft sergeants stood in a row, formed a gun formation, and stabbed out at the same time, like a rain of guns flying out, forcing Roland back.

"Whew!" Roland retreated to the edge of the cliff, and if he took another step back, he would fall into the abyss.

Looking down, below, the four masters were stepping on the rock wall, climbing up rapidly, and soon they were about to climb the cliff.

"There is a monster gun forest in front, and there is a master chasing after it, it seems that you can only fly away!"

The spatial ring on Roland's finger emitted a circle of bright light, and from the spatial ring, Roland took out a blood wing talisman.

The blood wing talisman is covered with magic patterns and engraved with a pair of crimson wings.

Roland slashed his fingers and activated the magic pattern with blood, and in an instant, the blood wrapped him, and a pair of crimson wings were born on his back.

Third-order bloodline spells, the art of blood wings.

"Boom!" On the cliff, a sound exploded.

Roland flapped his blood wings and soared into the sky, reaching the speed of sound, almost instantaneously flying high into the air and turning into a small black dot.

Ascending the cliff, Eyre immediately grabbed three long arrows of fine iron and placed them on the bowstring.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

With three loud bangs, three fine iron arrows flew across the air like three cold lights, chasing Roland who was flying in mid-air.

After shooting three arrows, Eyre bent his bow again, and fired three arrows in a row.

Six fine iron arrows, almost in one go, formed six fiery red trajectories in the sky.

After Roland activated the Blood Wing Talisman, although he could fly in the sky, his flexibility decreased a lot.

Using the power of the sword domain's suppression, he successfully avoided five fine iron long arrows, but was hit by the sixth long arrow in his vest.

Hearing only a "bang", Roland felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and a sharp pain came from his vest, and his spine seemed to be broken.

Fortunately, there was a blessed blood talisman shield that blocked the fine iron arrow, and removed seventy percent of the arrow's power, otherwise the arrow just now would have left a blood hole the size of a bowl on Roland's body.

Even so, Roland, who was flying in mid-air, still had a bit of an unbalanced center of gravity, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

No, you have to hold on.

If you fall to the ground, you can only be slaughtered by them!

With his strong willpower, Roland slapped his palms in the void, striking out two waves of battle qi, regaining his center of gravity, controlling the blood wings, and flying into the distance.

"Roland can't be allowed to escape." Luo Jian shouted.

"He can't escape."

A smile appeared on Shama's face and said, "Since the net is arranged, how can he be a junior who can escape." ”

In the faintly bright sky, a strange cry sounded, like the roar of a beast, and like the cry of an eagle.

"Crackling!" Suddenly, in the clouds, lightning and thunder.

A giant demon bird, spreading its wings, flew out of the clouds.

The dimness of the dawn made it impossible to see its form, only that it was a huge demon bird, with its wings spread out to cover half of the sky, causing both the stars and the moon to lose their brilliance.

Roland flew beneath that shadow, like a tiny mosquito.

"Boom!" The huge shadow, with an electric claw, slapped down on Roland.

Roland's scalp was a little numb, and his whole body was cold, as if he was shrouded in the shadow of death, unable to break free.

"Oops! Completely locked by that demon bird, its momentum imprisoned me, making it impossible for me to dodge at all. ”

That one Demon Bird was at least a fourth-order late-stage Demonic Beast, or even stronger.

In the martial arts duel, if the difference between the cultivation of the two is too great, the martial arts momentum exuded by the strong can lock the body of the weak, so that the weak will not even have a chance to escape.

Now, Roland has encountered such a situation, and he can only see that giant claw, constantly pressing, about to hit his body.