Chapter 777: Please
The soldiers of the tribe who were bombed fell like wheat in batches.
Of course, Zhang Jingtao will never pity the lion and tiger, and even more so for these tribal soldiers, these savages come to try to rob the Chu people's homeland, trying to rely on killing to gain benefits, and what is there to be pitiful.
"Kill!" Zhang Jingtao was murderous, snorted, and then pulled up the short bow and shot an arrow!
Ice Feather finally saw the armor-piercing arrow.
At the head of the enemy, there is a leader, who is strong in leather armor, and constantly clashes with a large shield, and can attack the big shield man by looking at it, and the center of gravity of the big shield is completely lost, and the empty door is released.
However, the bone mask, which had little effect on the stone, was struck by an astonishing black lightning bolt and shattered! Broken skin! **Burst apart! Skull flying!
"! What kind of weapon is this? Miss Bing Yu suddenly spat out a fragrant mouth, and her hairs stood up in an instant.
Seeing the strong tribal leader fall to the ground like a broken straw bag, Ice Feather only felt that his whole body was also weak.
Zhang Jingtao took out another long arrow and aimed it again.
"Die!" A soft huh.
Ice Feather looked, and it was another lightning bolt!
This time, the other party was a samurai holding a well-woven vine shield.
It's a pity that this rattan shield seems to have turned into a layer of grass clothing, Genben can't stop this and the armor-piercing arrow, the long arrow with a terrifying speed, snapped, in the vine shield sawdust splash, through the shield.
The body of the arrow is one meter long, and the overall diameter of the rattan shield is sixty centimeters.
The long arrow shot mercilessly, piercing the man's shield-raising arm and into the man's throat.
With the explosion of the vine shield and the exclamation of the surrounding samurai, the samurai who was hit by the arrow fell and hit his companion, and the dust flew up, and the rest of the samurai looked at this person in horror and shouted one after another: "Artifact!" Artifact! The enemy has an artifact! ”
That piece of enemy was in chaos in an instant.
Bing Yu's heart was pounding, and when he looked sideways, he only felt that Zhang Jingtao, who was standing upright with a bow, was like an immortal monarch in the sky, heroic and mysterious.
Zhang Jingtao didn't know that Bing Yu was looking at him, and he didn't save arrows, so he shot an arrow at which side the enemy was stronger.
No enemy can withstand such an armor-piercing arrow.
Including the small boss who wanted to assemble the whole team, he was also killed by Zhang Jingtao's arrow, and Gen Ben did not give the other party a chance to form a decent resistance.
The progress of the entire Night Clan Commando has become very alarming, and the morale of the enemy has dropped to a low point, although there are always desperate and stubborn resistance, but basically, this has become a killing.
The gentleman is fat and doesn't let the other party have this kind of opportunity, but his attack is really a bit not enough for a gentleman, this guy specializes in looking for injured and disabled people, and when he meets the officer martial artist, he still shouts in his mouth: "That's it?" How did you get mixed up with a martial artist? Do you dare to go head-to-head with me? Give it away, right? ”
But where does the other party have the meaning of going head-to-head with him.
Everyone is injured, and it's too late to hide, but you dead fat man won't let me go.
Those who were killed by the fat man, before they died, usually had some tears hanging from the corners of their eyes.
That's angry crying.
Indeed, this fat man's combat skills are not weak, but there are also strong ones among those wounded, if they are not injured, they will not be afraid of fat people.
The fat guy is like a guy who has several years of gaming experience, but has opened a small one, seems to be low-level, but his skills are better than those of intermediate players who have been playing for months.
And, after winning the game, pull the enemy into a new squad, and say, how did you get to the intermediate level with such a bad level?
Then, come on, at your level, I didn't pull you to team up with you, I couldn't help but be curious, goodbye.
Disband the party immediately.
Dare to love is to pretend to be a sentence.
If it's also a game battle, this martial artist must want to say that Lao Tzu's intermediate level is not sent by you, a dead fat man, it is a real fight at the first level.
What this person still wants to say is that Lao Tzu can say that this game just uses game characters that Gen Ben doesn't like, just to mix up some proficiency and get some inscription rewards, and he didn't even read the operation strategy?
What this person wants to say is that there are seven or eight game characters that Lao Tzu is good at, and all of them can pick you to death!
It's a pity that the fat man disbanded the team and disappeared, and this man didn't have a chance to say it.
Thinking about the tragic death at the hands of the fat man before, you can imagine how angry this martial artist is.
Not to mention, this is not a game or a daily fight, this is a real killing field, and it is even worse.
Although the fat man did not disappear immediately after saying the, the martial artist himself was too seriously injured to refute it, but he still heard the fat man say again, "Look, I'm telling the truth, right? You can't argue with it at all! ’
So, before he died, the samurai was undoubtedly angry and wept.
For this reason, the fat man was like Changshan Zhao Zilong, who killed seven in and seven out of the enemy formation, and he was so powerful that he couldn't do it, although this dragon was fatter.
Then, the fat man was targeted.
The fat man immediately noticed this, and the triumph on that fat face disappeared and turned into a face full of horror.
After a while, under the pursuit of more than two dozen enemy samurai, the fat man screamed like a woman, fled in panic, and seemed to be the easiest to kill on the battlefield.
It's just that, in normal times, if you chase a person like this, you may not be able to maintain your own formation.
Not to mention, in the midst of chaos.
For this reason, the tribal warriors who caught up with the fat man, before they could catch the fat man, were surprised to find that this dead fat man seemed to be as fat as a pig, but the speed was indeed extremely fast, not only dragging their formation into a mess, but also leading them into the encirclement of the three Night Clan squadrons.
It is conceivable that these pursuers seem to be gathered, but in fact, the team is scattered, the equipment is incomplete, and the fat man adds fuel to the fire, where is the opponent of these big shield squadrons, they will be wiped out on the spot.
The one who is not dead, the gentleman fat also stepped on his feet in the past, and said triumphantly: "Chase, chase again!" A group of weak chickens dare to chase me? I'm going to beat you up one by one! ”
And this fat man can use all kinds of weapons, and the feeling of weapons in his hands is for stabbing people, and he doesn't seem to pay much attention to moves.
If you have to talk about moves, then this fat man's moves are his natural agility and amazing intuition when encountering danger.
screaming like a woman and avoiding the attack is the most intuitive feeling that the fat man's ability gives Zhang Jingtao.
When he encountered a group of enemies who were forced into a corner, the fat man did not need to scream anymore, he was full of spirits, took a spear and stabbed it with a spear, and killed one by one, without the slightest intention of treating the other party as a creature, only as a target.
He also shouted excitedly: "Please, come and stop me, I really can't control it and want to abuse you low-level warriors." ”
Fuck it! Who are the lowly samurai?
These samurai are very aggrieved, they are really not low-level samurai, the worst are all cat samurai, but their performance at the moment is like low-level samurai.