Chapter 352: Unexpected Strength

Originally, the rumbling sound of the boulder falling and the neighing of the people at the bend had already frightened everyone when they stepped off the horses, and the scene was already chaotic. At this time, the men and horses at the bend of the deep stream collided with each other again, which immediately caused a domino effect.

In a few breaths, many people fell from their horses, or their horses fell to the ground with screams, and then they were trampled into flesh and blood by their companions.

"Fool, we are in ambush, hurry up and run to the exit ahead, ah! Damn, be careful with the bow and arrowβ€”" Yang Hushi's face turned pale and he yelled angrily.

It's just that his voice is hidden in the noise of people and horses, and I don't know how many people can hear it.

Even if I heard that a few more people were able to escape, the arrows that fell from the sky and were affected by gravity, both in speed and strength increased several times. And as everyone rushed to the exit to the Black Rock Mountain, the shooting distance was getting closer and closer, and the cold arrows that were shot directly from the front without any defense.

"Whoosh-"

"Ahh

Before Yang Hushi could finish his words, hundreds of arrows shot from high in the sky towards the deep stream, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred people were shot through along with the war horses.

Since then, the screams have been undulating and resounding.

Those hundreds of arrows are not many at one time, but the emphasis is endless, without pause in between, and the mountain stream is difficult to dodge because of the narrow terrain, it is purely a live target.

Yang Hu shouted angrily and roared: "If you want to rush forward with me for your life, it will be safe to kill out of the deep stream." ”

After shouting, Yang Hushi's hands and legs forcibly stabilized the frightened jumping horse, and then ran towards the exit in the direction of Heishi Mountain.

When this man and his horse were less than 300 meters away from the exit.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and an arrow had appeared in front of Yang Hushi's eyes.

"Smack-"

Yang Hushi's expression remained unchanged, and the long knife in his hand was waved casually, but it hit the arrow accurately, and the arrow was instantly split into pieces. But his speed inevitably suffered.

"Whoosh!"

"Smack!"

After two sounds, another arrow came and was split by Yang Hushi.

And so on, one after another, arrows came at the exit.

As the man and the horse got closer and closer to the exit, the arrows shot at him naturally became faster and faster, and often the faint sound of pulling the bowstring at the exit sounded, and the arrows were already in front of his eyes.

It wasn't until the sixth arrow came that Yang Hushi finally couldn't keep up with the speed of the arrow.

In the flash of light, the moment when the long knife in his hand was about to slash the arrow, the arrow had already reached his head, Yang Hushi's face changed, and his head slammed to the left.

"Snort-" sound.

"Ahh My ears. ”

"Ahh

Yang Hushi dodged the vital point of the head, but after all, he didn't dodge it all, and when the hot blood and flesh were swaying, a large piece of his ear was instantly shot off.

After the arrow pierced the ear, its speed slowed slightly, but it still landed in the eye of one of the soldiers who followed closely behind.

The pro-soldier fell off his horse after screaming, but was instantly trampled into pulp by the war horse behind him, but his war horse was frightened, and a burst of roaring and jumping inevitably affected the people behind.

At this time, Yang Hushi was less than 20 meters away from the exit.

Before the screams caused by the great pain caused by Yang Hushi's broken ears had not yet fallen, another arrow had already arrived in front of his eyes.

At this moment, a trace of madness and cruelty flashed in Yang Hushi's eyes, and his left arm was instantly raised to meet the arrow.

"Whew-"

With a muffled snort, the arrow pierced the forearm, and then shot from the top of Yang Hu's stone to the rear, and after another scream, another unlucky sergeant fell off his horse with a heavy arrow and was trampled to death by the war horse behind.

The moment Yang Hushi raised his arm, his body shrank and slid violently, and the person had already reached the crotch of the war horse, just dodging another arrow that followed closely behind.

This toss, but the war horse with Yang Hushi was less than ten meters away from the exit.

At this time, Yang Hushi's expression was hideous, and a knife slashed at the buttocks of the war horse with a slight force, the horse was in pain, neighed in pain, accelerated violently, and the distance of ten meters passed in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to crash into the stone wall that the king had built for him, a figure suddenly floated out from under the horse's crotch and shot towards the exit that could only pass through one person.

Yang Hushi saw that he was about to rush out of the mouth of the mountain stream, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, when suddenly the alarm arose, and a treasure knife as thin as a cicada's wings and several transparent treasures suddenly appeared and slashed towards the top of Yang Hushi.

At the same time, the two long swords, one on the left and one on the right, were like two poisonous snakes, stabbing at Yang Hushi's legs.

Yang Hushi's expression changed suddenly, and the long knife in his hand turned into a snow-white sword in front of him.

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! The sound of three golden stones striking almost simultaneously sounded.

Yang Hushi's face was extremely ugly, and his body couldn't help but take three steps back, and returned to the deep stream.

Shen Guang and the two masters of the 'Ghost Eye' organization under his command turned pale, and their bodies couldn't help but take three steps back.

The three of them gathered momentum for a long time, and joined forces to strike, even if Yang Hushi, who thought he was already seriously injured, even if he didn't die, at least he could be seriously injured. But I didn't expect the two sides to fight to a draw, although they successfully forced the other party back into the deep stream, but they still couldn't help but look solemn. You must know that Shen Guang is the peak master of the detention period, and the two ghost eye masters are also in the foundation building period, and the three of them joined forces to sneak attack an injured person and it turned out to be a tie, then there is only one possibility, the strength of the other party has surpassed the master of the detention period - it is a master of the breaking period.

It is a watershed to be promoted from the stagnation period to the breaking period, and many people have not been able to cross this hurdle in their lifetimes, although it is very difficult to advance, but the strength of the two levels is also very different.

Therefore, Shen Guang and the two subordinates in the foundation building period were able to repel the injured Yang Hushi, which was already very good.

Wang Junlin stood far away at the other end of the pit, looking at the battle at the mouth of the deep stream just now, he was slightly taken aback, Yang Hushi's strength was beyond his expectations.

Yang Hushi was repelled into the deep stream, afraid of the arrows above his head, and did not dare to stay at all.

The moment his foot hit the ground, he took advantage of the momentum to kick the ground, and with a wild roar, like a cannonball out of the chamber, shot out of the deep stream again.

Shen Guang and the three seemed to have expected that Yang Hushi's figure had just appeared from the exit, and the attack of the three had already been sent out again.

The Heavenly Cicada Knife in Shen Guang's hand loomed, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound of breaking the air, and with his strange body style, it seemed that it suddenly appeared above Yang Hushi's head, and the long sword in the hands of the other two was still tricky and vicious, attacking Yang Hushi's legs.

However, the attacks of the three of them, both in terms of power and momentum, were significantly weaker than the last concentrated blow.

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! ”

The sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded again, and Yang Hushi roared angrily, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, and retreated into the deep stream.