Chapter 339: Fu Long (2)
There was a faint gas lingering on the Fulong Bow, which looked like a burning flame from a distance.
Chu Dingjiang's face turned pale, and he only felt that the sea of snow mountain qi was quickly drained.
The strength of this arrow is amazing, and even the people who are fighting clearly feel a threat, as if they don't flee, they will be burned to ashes in the next moment!
This domineering aura blatantly covered most of the palace, and Elder Zhi and Feng Shi, who were masters of the Transformation Realm, naturally also noticed it.
Feng Shi turned his gaze slightly, looked at the two people in the distance, and saw that their arrows were not aimed at the prince, so he faintly withdrew his gaze. His responsibility is to protect the monarch, and of course the future monarch, so as long as the crown prince does not receive a threat to his life, he just needs to guard every inch, and the rest has nothing to do with him.
Elder Zhi's mind was only scattered for a moment, and soon he concentrated on the bow in his hand again, and a faint blue light recondensed.
The stalemate was not short-lived, but it was extremely long for both sides.
A crane chirped through the sky.
The blue light was sheng, breaking the haze before dawn, and everyone's face was reflected in a miserable blue.
Immediately followed by a clear phoenix roar, An Jiu's fingers loosened, and a red mang, a fire phoenix, startled from between his fingers, and pounced on the blue light at a thunderous speed.
The two powerful internal forces overwhelmed it, and everyone's fighting movements became sluggish.
The crown prince squinted at the arrow hidden under the blue mang, and quickly approached the second prince, three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred steps, ninety steps...... As the distance narrowed, his heart lifted, and it was almost done!
"Your Highness!" The guards beside the second prince exclaimed and flew up at the same time.
Everyone held their breath between the light and flint, and everything seemed to stand still, and then exploded in an instant.
The arrow that contained Chu Dingjiang's ten percent cultivation was unmistakably in the air, colliding with the arrow cluster under the blue mang, and suddenly spread into a monstrous sea of fire that could swallow the vast lake, like a giant beast that opened its bloody mouth, evaporating the cold water in an instant.
It seems like ten years and like a blink of an eye.
Thunder, like the entire imperial city. The entire Bianjing, the entire land of the Great Song Dynasty trembled.
Hundreds of screams were drowned out in this huge sound, and even the prince, who was standing a few hundred feet away, felt that his internal organs were almost shattered by a huge force.
In the Dragon Palace, the time was as bright as noon, and all the ministers looked at the red sky outside the hall in shock.
The battlefield was ravaged by two forces, and the flesh and blood flew up, falling like rain as the light gradually extinguished.
The prince's face was pale, but he stared at the center of the battlefield persistently, "Did you succeed?" ”
Feng Shi shook his head slowly.
He saw it clearly. Elder Zhi's arrow was intercepted thirty steps away, and at the same time, a ninth-order master threw the second prince off his horse, and scattered his cultivation from his body, turning it into an invisible shield to protect the second prince.
Perhaps, the second prince's current situation is even better than that of the crown prince.
Feng Shi was surprised and curious, it was an act of self-harm to disperse cultivation from the body, and the best situation would become an ordinary person, the second prince could actually let a ninth-order master who was about to touch the threshold of the transformation realm sacrifice his life! However, he was more curious about who shot the earth-shattering arrow.
The aura attached to the arrow is familiar. He was a master of the Transformation Realm who had fought against him at night in the palace, but the bearer of the bow was a petite woman.
Everyone seemed to be shocked by this change, and looked at the stumps in the midst of the blood rain.
The ninth-order martial artist who was lying on the second prince's body had exhausted his life's cultivation and slowly got up. The blood in his mouth soaked the face towel, and his voice was hoarse, "Your Highness has nothing to do, right?" ”
The second prince was covered in blood, but he was not injured. He was a sixth-order martial artist, so he naturally understood what had just happened, "You go back and rest first." If today's great event is accomplished, we will never forget this grace! ”
The great grace is not to be thanked, and the promise given by the second prince is undoubtedly very real.
The man didn't talk much nonsense, got up and staggered away.
"Kill!" The words of the second prince shattered the peace.
The prince stared at the blood-soaked face with a blue face, and he couldn't wait to step forward and fight with him in person.
What happened just now made Elder Zhi unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
At the beginning of the plum blossom, he knew that Lu Dao forcibly injected internal force into the child's body and would abolish her meridians, but he still did it. Since Mei Yanran hopes that her daughter will live like an ordinary person, then he can fulfill it.
However, only he understood that this was just an excuse. He didn't hesitate to ruin a good seedling of Mei's martial arts training, just to catch a glimpse of the shocking strings! In the next two years, he realized the shock, but his mood kept declining, but he felt that everything was worth it. But today, he finally realized how ridiculous he was.
"This is the real shocking ......," Elder Zhi muttered, his vicissitudes of life eyes getting brighter and brighter.
How can you get a weapon to reach its peak power? The strength of the holder is certainly one of the important reasons, but how can it be stronger than the other party with the same strength?
- It's the will to fight!
The pinnacle of all weapons lies in the will to fight!
From the other party's arrow just now, Elder Zhi didn't care too much about the powerful internal force wrapped around the arrow, but he felt an extremely powerful killing intent! As if staring at the gaze of the god of death, when that murderous aura came in, it was like the god of death slowly stretched out his hand, and even he, who was almost at the peak of the martial arts, felt shuddering.
Chu Dingjiang gasped for a moment, feeling that his internal strength was rapidly recovering.
At this time, he was not Feng Shi's opponent at all, but it was rare for Elder Zhi to fall into a state of enlightenment, and the opportunity could not be missed, "I'll go and lure Feng Shi away, if Elder Zhi opens the bow again, you can just dodge." ”
"Hmm." An Jiu responded.
Chu Dingjiang's figure swept across the battlefield, like thunder, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword approached the prince's vital point without any fancy.
Feng Shi raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, and blocked the prince behind him.
Enlightenment is sometimes just a flash of inspiration, Elder Zhi completely disregarded everything else at this time, and immediately seized this momentary realization, opened his bow and aimed at the second prince again.
He didn't want to fight with the other party for the time being, but wanted to learn more in the competition.
An Jiu had most of his attention on Chu Dingjiang's side at the moment, he had just been drained of a lot of internal strength, I was afraid that this battle would be extremely difficult, and she was faintly worried in her heart.
The second prince and the guards beside him also saw the blue light flickering, but he was the attacker, and he couldn't retreat now. Once retreated, there was little hope of victory.
"Subordinates will open the way for His Highness to kill." The guards beside the second prince shouted.
If you can't avoid it, you can only rely on the ninth-order martial artist to scatter his cultivation to protect his life.
An Jiu saw the situation of the second prince, but she knew that Elder Daozhi's internal strength would definitely not be able to recover its previous fullness in such a short period of time, and the power of the arrow was unlikely to surpass the arrow in front of her, and there were so many masters around the second prince who were desperately guarding, and it was not difficult to move left and right, most of them would be fine, but Chu Dingjiang's situation was worrying.
An Jiu paused, and opened the Fulong bow again.
This time. She didn't want to confront Elder Zhi, but directly aimed at the crown prince.
Feng Shi followed the prince inch by inch, it must be to protect him, if he wanted to distract him, the simplest and rude way was to attack the prince.
On the bow is a specially made feathered arrow, which rotates at high speed when fired, and can penetrate the human body with the main branch, leaving a bloody hole. This is Lou Xiaowu's inspiration from the Liao Blue Crossbow, although it is not as powerful as the Blue Crossbow. But it's about being practical.
Yasuku's spiritual power is all attached to the arrow, so that as long as the arrow is within ten feet of the target, the spiritual power can restrain the opponent. Turning the target into an immobile target also prevents people around you from coming forward to make a save, thus increasing the hit rate.
An Jiu believed, except for the three incarnations over there who were not at all on the prince. There was no one here who could compete with her mental power.
"Crossbowmen! Protect Your Highness! The guard shouted.
Many crossbowmen crouched on the top of the roof wall, all with one goal - the bow-wielding girl opposite.
Chu Dingjiang successfully distracted Feng Shi's attention, and the killer lurking on the prince's side tensed. Prepare for an assassination.
They are the Dragon Guards, and at this time, the closest to the prince is the East Palace Secret Guard, and they must find a way to hit with one blow! They also knew that Lu Dao had already consumed too much of Chu Dingjiang's internal strength with a shocking blow, and there was not much time to delay, so they had to exchange glances with each other and determine a strategy.
At this time, the scene was chaotic, and no one noticed the slightest movement of these people.
Locked by hundreds of bows and crossbows, Anjiu is once again faced with the last task of her previous life, whether to continue to shoot the target, or to avoid the edge for a while?
The thought of life and death, she didn't need to make a choice at all in her previous life, but now she is a little hesitant.
Once a person has hope in life, he will be reluctant to die, An Jiu has just found the meaning of life, and of course he is not willing to die immediately.
After a short period of struggle, An Jiu decided to take refuge for the time being.
She had just stopped her hand, and in a blink of an eye, she caught a glimpse that the battle between Feng Shi and Chu Dingjiang had reached a critical juncture.
The two of them fought without seeing their figures, and it was obviously not so simple to shoot Feng Shi.
It still has to be aimed at the prince.
An Jiu frowned and swept around, if so many crossbowmen attacked at the same time, and the rain of arrows came, it would be difficult for her to dodge unless she had a protective body.
Many thoughts came to mind, but her body had already acted before her consciousness.
Opening the Fulong bow again, An Jiu's heart was empty, but the six senses were unprecedented empty, she could clearly feel every breath aimed at herself, as if she could also hear the sound of those tense bowstrings, and the figure of the target in her eyes was particularly eye-catching, as if in front of her.
Feng Shi has always had the upper hand since the beginning of his fight with Chu Dingjiang, but he is in the palace, and most of the assassins are dealt with by other secret guards, and he has not taken action in person for a long time, so his murderous spirit is far inferior to Chu Dingjiang, although he has been firmly controlling the battle situation, he can't put Chu Dingjiang to death for a while.
At this time, he found that An Jiu was aiming at the prince, and he was even more uninterested in fighting, and his shots became more and more ruthless.
An Jiuzhi said that if he kept being deadlocked, it would be even more unfavorable to Chu Dingjiang. Her purpose was to divert Feng Shi's attention, not to make sure that she would shoot the crown prince, so she probably took aim and immediately released the arrow.
However, before she let go, hundreds of crossbowmen had already released their arrows.
A rain of arrows, like wasps. (To be continued......)
PS: I suddenly found out that it was a new January, and the first day was late, and people who want to work hard feel that this is not a good sign......