Li Mu's archery skills, born from Ma Junwu's hunting and archery skills, are now better than the blue.

The first arrow shot by hunting archery is especially important, and it can be called the arrow of lore.

Under the dark night and moonlight, Li Mu's spirit and spirit were one, and his power was running in his body.

His spine was like a big dragon, and the powerful force surged between his arms, and in silence, the silver bow had been pulled apart by a third, which was already the maximum that Li Mu could pull away, and then as soon as his fingers were released, the wolf's tooth arrow turned into a pitch-black lightning bolt, tearing the night sky.

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On the mountain road.

Wu Biao was urging his mount to run wildly.

The murderous intent and anger in his heart were like a fire burning, almost burning everything.

The son died.

His blood was cut off.

Although he has robbed a lot of beautiful women over the years, and dozens of Mrs. Zhai have been suppressed in Qingfeng Village, but for some reason, he is unable to give birth to a half-child for him, Wu Feilong is his only son, and he has high hopes, and it can even be said that he is one of the pillars of his spiritual world.

But I didn't expect that such an important son was planted in a small county town without any danger.

At this time, Wu Biao seemed to be suppressing the flame mountain that was about to explode to the extreme.

Once the flames of anger erupt, they will destroy the world and burn the eight desolations.

He couldn't wait to kill, and he couldn't wait to get to Taibai County.

Ahead, the Han fork crossing is in sight.

"Soon, after this crossing, not far from Taibai County, rush in at night, burn and loot, let the entire county become a Shura hell, chickens and dogs are not left, blood is a river, all people are in different places, for my son to be buried...... Son, on the road to Huangquan, let them kneel before you and repent. ”

Wu Biao was ruthless in his heart.

But at this time, a hint of alarm suddenly surged in his heart for no reason.

An inexplicable sense of danger enveloped him.

"Bad ......"

He shouted wildly in his heart, and the blood-colored horse battle giant knife was already in his hand, and almost instinctively slashed out with a sword light.

Rumble!

In the night sky, a cluster of sparks suddenly exploded.

Spark sputtering.

The giant knife slashed something, the iron filings exploded, and the terrible sound roared, like a thunderclap on the ground.

A loud bang resounded for thirty or forty miles.

Wu Biao only felt that his arms were trembling, and the tiger's mouth was hot, even if he was crazy about his internal qi, his body was still like a cloud, and he involuntarily flew towards the rear, and the [Jiuding Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch also let out a wail, stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and stumbled backwards.

Bang bang bang!

The Blood Cavalry was rushing wildly, caught off guard, and suddenly suffered huge losses.

Wu Biao's tower-like body flew back upside down and crashed into the first horse.

In an instant, there was a clattering sound of bone cracking.

The horses and the knights on their horses were torn apart and turned into plasma and pulp.

And Wu Biao's body did not stop retreating, and he killed four war horses and three Qingfeng Zhai warriors in a row before he landed, staggered back four or five steps, and left ten deep footprints on the rocky ground before he stopped his figure.

"Enemy attack!"

"There's an ambush!"

"Stop the horse, defend!"

All kinds of panicked shouts came and went.

Although the blood cavalry is the elite of Qingfeng Village, it is only a bandit village after all, not a regular army, and it has lost a part of it at the expense of running hundreds of miles with horsepower.

The moment Wu Biao landed, his body paused slightly, and his strong internal qi power was running to the extreme.

Exhaust the internal gas.

The crimson phosgene swirled around the body, as if it were a burning flame.

He held the giant horse sword in his hand, dark and gloomy as water, and roared angrily.

"He Fang rat, hide his head and show his tail, shoot cold arrows secretly, and don't let me get out. ”

The sound is like the symphony of gold and stones, with the majestic and incomparable internal qi agitation, spreading, like the raging waves slapping the reef, stirring in the deep mountains of the double moon high hanging, the surrounding trees are rolling, the fallen leaves are colorful, the mountains and rocks are agitated, and its majesty is eye-catching.

Within a radius of several miles, countless frightened birds flew up in panic.

At the moment of lightning just now, Wu Biao could only barely distinguish that the terrifying force that had attacked him was an arrow.

But in what direction the arrow containing terrifying power was fired, he couldn't catch it.

In the dark night, the wind is roaring.

The shadows around him are filled with countless killing opportunities.

At this moment, the names of the strongest archery masters within a radius of hundreds of miles appeared in Wu Biao's mind, but he quickly denied it.

Because these archery powerhouses he knew would never be able to shoot such an earth-shattering arrow just now.

The power of that arrow made him feel a kind of creepy fear.

If it weren't for the fact that Wu Biao had already reached the pinnacle of artistic conception, touched a ray of opportunity at a higher level, had a spiritual sense, and warned of the danger a moment in advance, otherwise, he would not have the slightest doubt that he would definitely turn into flesh, mud, snow and blood mist when he was shot by this arrow.

It's really a life and death moment.

The blood cavalry masters of Qingfeng Village finally reacted at this time.

"Royal!"

The second boss calmed down, shouted, and issued a military order.

The blood cavalry army was like a tide, and they gathered in an uproar, surrounding the owner of the village, Wu Biao, in the middle.

With the sound of metal grinding in unison, countless blood-colored spears stabbed outwards in unison.

The tip of Sen Han's spear shimmered with a cold metallic sheen in the moonlight, and from a distance, the Blood Cavalry looked like a giant blood-colored metal hedgehog, taking a defensive position.

As the elite troops in Qingfeng Village, they still showed a trace of the demeanor of the cold weapon army on this planet.

In the surrounding mountains, the moonlight is like a knife.

The shadows of the mountains and forests are like terrifying beasts that have opened their bloody mouths.

The originally beautiful moonlit mountain scenery has become eerie and ghostly.

The wind passes through the mountains and forests, and its sound is gloomy, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

There was a hint of red essence in Wu Biao's eyes.

He used his skills to the extreme, scanning the surrounding peaks and cliffs, within a radius of a hundred meters, he couldn't find any murderous leakage qi or hidden secret powerhouse qi.

After a pause, Wu Biao's face was gloomy, and he spoke again, saying: "If you can shoot this earth-shattering arrow, if you are not a nameless, why don't you dare to show up, is it because you are afraid of the bloody blade in the hand of someone Wu? If so, please go back." ”

The sound was agitated, like the resonance of gold and iron, echoing among the moonlit mountains.

More than 100 meters away, above the pinnacle.

In the shadows, Li Mu secretly regretted in his heart.

The strong man at the peak of the artistic conception is really sharp.

Wu Biao felt the danger coming in the moment of lightning and fire, so he reacted.

It's more of an instinctive reaction of life.

And this arrow just now was an arrow that brought together Li Mu's strongest archery skills and spiritual will, which was enough to open the mountain and break stones, but it was blocked by Wu Biao at a critical moment.

Hunting archery, the first blow is the most powerful, it can be called a killer arrow.

If the first blow fails, then the follow-up arrows will be difficult to work.

Hearing Wu Biao's invitation to battle and ridicule, Li Mu smiled silently.

Lao Tzu is now taking the ADC route, of course, to attack from afar, and the fool will really go out recklessly because of this, and fight hand-to-hand with a progressing warrior like you with a group of 'small soldiers'.

Through this arrow just now, Li Mu already had a more intuitive judgment of Wu Biao's strength.

This lord of Qingfeng Village, nicknamed [One Sword Soul Breaker], is obviously the strongest and most terrifying one among the martial artists he has encountered since he came to this world.

He stood on top of the stone peak, and made a plan quickly in his mind, overlooking the metal hedgehog defense array of the Qingfeng Village Blood Cavalry below, the silver bow in his hand was pulled away again, and the second wolf's tooth arrow was buckled on the bowstring.

The tip of the arrow was aimed at Wu Biao in the center of the metal hedgehog military array.

There were more than a dozen layers of blood cavalry, and in Li Mu's eyes, it was the same as papier-mâché, and he could completely shoot through it with one arrow.

But after a slight hesitation, he changed his mind.

The tip of the arrow moved slightly, no longer aiming at Wu Biao, but at the three masters of Qingfeng Village beside Wu Biao.

The first arrow of the lore can't shoot the defenseless Wu Biao, and the second arrow is even more impossible.

After all, a master of this level, once he has become alert and starts to be vigilant, he will urge all his strength, his aura will be released, he will be invulnerable, his spirit and reaction will be raised to the extreme, and he will not be able to hurt him at all.

Therefore, it is better to shoot and kill other masters who seem to be bosses around him, and strive to destroy the enemy's living force.

Anyway, the people in Qingfeng Village are full of blood and evil, and there is no possibility of killing good people by mistake.

These thoughts flashed in Li Mu's mind.

Instantly, he let go of the fingers that were holding the bowstring.

In the dark night, a pitch-black streamer flashed away.

Almost at the moment when Li Mu let go of his finger, the Blood Cavalry Metal Hedgehog Army Formation a hundred meters away exploded as if it had been slashed by real thunder.

The eleven layers of armor in the front and back were pierced by this terrifying force like a sugar gourd.

And the three masters on the war horse burst out in a state of consciousness and reaction, like a porcelain statue that had been shot by a siege crossbow......

The arrows continued to lose their strength, and they even shot through dozens of minions behind the three masters.

Then there was a bang, and on the mountain wall on the side of the mountain road, a depression pit with a diameter of one meter was opened, and in the center of the pit was a finger-thick hole that was bottomless, and the edge was hot like magma, emitting green smoke......

That big arrow of wolf teeth has penetrated deep into the stone wall, I don't know how many meters.

The blood mist filled.

Bone splashes.

All the other Qingfeng Village Blood Cavalry didn't react at all, what was happening at this moment.

The originally living companions suddenly turned into a blood mist like evaporation, and everything was almost to the extreme, and those dead blood cavalry minions couldn't even exclaim to participate......