Chapter 14: The Lion's Roar

Zou Qing hurriedly squatted down, and kept changing the direction of the Xuanxi mirror against the ground, in order to sweep away the surrounding feather arrows.

The Qin soldiers holding spears fell in large numbers at the corners of the forbidden light curtain under the attack of Yu Shuming and Ling'er, and some of the strong Qin soldiers dodged the attack and rushed to the vicinity of the three of them, but they were all frightened by Zou Qing, who was squatting on the ground and firing indiscriminately.

Zou Qing also stood up after a period of hecticism, seeing that the momentum of Qin Bing's attack had slowed down, his heart temporarily relaxed, and the uninterrupted attack just now made his forehead sweat, and his body was a little weak.

At this time, another horn sounded, and the Qin soldiers holding spears quickly retreated behind the forbidden light curtain that had been half blocked by the corpses of the Qin soldiers, and the battlefield was quiet for a while, leaving only the heavy gasps of the two sides confronting each other.

"Why did they retreat?" Zou Qing asked curiously.

Yu Shuming only then withdrew the magic mirror that was sacrificed in the air, observed the situation on the other side for a while, and said, "It may be that you are going to change the way of attacking, be careful!"

Ling'er also took back the magic mirror, turned her head to look in the other direction and asked, "Where has the third brother gone?"

Yu Shuming was also puzzled, but then said: "No, there is no sign of demons in his direction, he should have made some new discoveries, and it is estimated that he should come back after a while!"

Having said that, it can be seen that Ling'er's eyebrows are frowning slightly, and she obviously can't put her mind at ease.

Before they could rest for a moment, the whole formation on the opposite side began to change, and the spearmen retreated, and at the forefront were the melee infantry, armed with swords and shields, standing quietly behind the light curtain and ready to attack.

The three of them were about to prepare for melee combat, when with a sharp sound of breaking the air, rows of crossbow arrows suddenly shot out from behind the light curtain.

Crossbow arrows are different from bows and arrows in that they don't need to fly high to deal a lot of damage.

Yu Shuming and Ling'er quickly sacrificed the magic mirror to block in front of them, and a circle of light curtains quickly expanded around the magic mirror, and the crossbow arrows hit it as if they hit the wooden shield, and they fell to the ground one after another, but the force of the crossbow arrows also hit the two people's bodies and constantly vibrate.

The two of them reacted quickly, but Zou Qing's lack of experience didn't react at all, seeing the crossbow arrows flying towards him, Ling'er could only kick his knee in a hurry, Zou Qing lay on the ground with a weak leg, and Xuan Xijing also fell to his hand, and then two crossbow arrows flew over his head, so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat again.

While the crossbow arrows kept shooting at the three of them, those melee Qin soldiers who were already waiting to attack let out a low roar from their throats, waving the weapons in their hands and rushing over!

"Senior Brother Zou hurry up and do it! Otherwise, we will all die here!" Yu Shuming and Ling'er Defa Mirror were blocking the crossbow arrows that were constantly being fired, and they couldn't move at all, and if they moved, they might be stabbed.

Zou Qing let out an "oh" when he heard this, and he couldn't care if he could withstand it, so he picked up the Xuanxi Mirror and ran to Ling'er's side, and under the protection of her Shenlu Mirror light curtain, he began to fight back at the Qin soldiers who had rushed to the front.

At the beginning, Zou Qing could rationally control the output of energy in the mirror, but as more and more Qin soldiers were holding their shields and getting closer, the lighter attacks could not do much damage to them at all, so he began to attack with all his strength in a hurry, so that he could barely resist the pace of their attacks.

Yu Shuming didn't have to worry too much about it, he had a very slender knife in addition to the magic mirror, he held the magic mirror in one hand to block the crossbow arrows that came from the shooting, and the other hand waved the long knife to deal with the melee Qin soldiers.

Zou Qing kept changing his direction and knocked down the Qin soldiers one by one, but there were more Qin soldiers who were constantly rushing over, on the one hand, they had sufficient troops, and on the other hand, they were constantly consuming their physical strength, and the advantages and disadvantages were highlighted in comparison.

After this situation lasted for about ten minutes, it was already difficult for Zou Qing to stop Qin Bing's attack, he had not rested for an attack just now, and his physical strength was almost at the limit!

"Old Yu, you can't go on like this...... What skills do you still have?" Zou Qing was anxious, seeing that Qin Bing was getting closer and closer, but the energy of himself and Xuan Xijing had already declined, and he was about to be unable to resist it!

Yu Shuming was already busy, and the situation on his side was not optimistic.

These Qin soldiers were all experienced in a hundred battles before their deaths, and after their deaths, they were controlled by the exorcists to attack the city, and it was more than enough to deal with one Yu Shuming, but it was only because the magic mirror hurt them too much, and Yu Shuming's magic mirror and long knife were impenetrable, so they couldn't find any flaws for a while, so they didn't break through his defense immediately.

Yu Shuming swung his knife to open the iron sword of a Qin soldier, and then raised a foot and kicked heavily on the shield of that Qin soldier, and the Qin soldier was kicked back a few steps by this powerful kick.

Yu Shuming took advantage of this gap and quickly took out something from the bag behind his back, which was like a trumpet-shaped amplifier made of glass, and the small end was exactly the size of his magic mirror.

Yu Shuming's movements were swift and he also hid within the protection of the Ling'er magic mirror and squatted down, and the light curtain of the magic mirror in front of him was slowly shrinking, seeing that it meant that he was about to withdraw his energy.

Zou Qing was in a hurry, and shouted: "Damn! Lao Yu, what I said was to let you put a skill, why did you hide behind a woman's ass?" At the moment when he turned his head to speak, a Qin soldier took a big arrow step forward while he was distracted, and the hand holding the sword was raised straight, and the sword stabbed heavily into Zou Qing's shoulder.

Zou Qing, who was injured for the first time in his life, couldn't believe his eyes, and a broad-edged sword with rust pierced straight into his shoulder, which was 10,000 times more exciting than watching an island film in VR.

Zou Qing shouted, "Ah!", and then scolded, "Fuck you!" With red eyes, he raised the Xuanxi Mirror and used all his strength to shine on the chest of that Qin soldier, emitting a beam of cyan light. That light "clicked" through the shield and armor of the Qin soldier with unprecedented momentum and speed, stabbed out from its back, and knocked down the two Qin soldiers behind before dissipating.

The numb and painful feeling came from his shoulder, the sword was still there, Ling'er said "don't move" and then stretched out a hand and quickly pulled out the sword and it was still on the ground, Zou Qing screamed in pain again.

But the current situation did not allow him to relax for even a moment, and after the sword was drawn, he immediately raised the Xuanxi Mirror with one hand and attacked the Qin soldiers.

During the time that Zou Qing was injured, Yu Shuming had already installed the glass horn on his magic mirror.

He then stood up and raised the magic mirror to his chest with both hands, and before he could gather momentum, the light of the square bronze mirror reflected through the delicate folded surface of the glass horn, and finally sprayed out from the large side of the horn.