Lin Ji is still fighting fiercely with the Tiger Army, he has created a passage for the Imperial Cavalry to break through, once this passage is opened, it becomes wider and wider under the continuous impact of the Imperial Cavalry, and it is obvious that the Tiger Ben Army that has lost Wang Teng is not the opponent of the Imperial Cavalry at all.

And although Wang Teng was constantly trying to hinder Lin Ji's destruction of the Tiger Ben Army's camp on the side, Lin Ji, who had incarnated as a killing god, did not intend to give Wang Teng this opportunity at all. In terms of speed, Lin Ji occupies an absolute advantage. Wang Teng wanted to delay the breakthrough progress of the imperial cavalry by sweeping off the legs of the imperial cavalry horses several times, but the imperial cavalry who had suffered a loss in Wang Teng's hands had already made all kinds of precautions for Wang Teng, and according to Lin Ji's orders, once a war horse lost its mobility, the knight would immediately change to a comrade-in-arms or a spare war horse to continue to break through.

What's more, although Lin Ji did not take the initiative to attack Wang Hu, once Wang Hu tried to obstruct the imperial cavalry's team, Lin Ji would turn back and immediately attack Wang Teng, forcing Wang Teng to turn around and resist Lin Ji, with Lin Ji's current state, Wang Teng did not dare to resist at all.

At this time, the imperial cavalry had broken through most of the siege, and the gap of the Tiger Ben Army had also expanded from only a few people to dozens of people at a time, and this gap was still expanding, all of which depended on Lin Ji's bloody battle.

At this moment, on the high tower of Mustard City, Zheng Yuan sent his hand, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the feather arrow in his hand shot out, and there was a sonic boom one after another.

"General Zheng......" Qin Chunyang hadn't reacted yet, but after he saw Zheng Yuan shoot an arrow, he retracted his bow and turned around to leave, and he hurriedly stopped Zheng Yuan.

"My arrows won't be empty." Zheng Yuan didn't stop his pace, he threw the longbow to the ground, leaving such a sentence.

As Zheng Yuan said, his arrows are never empty, at least at this distance.

The arrow came from the tower of the mustard city, over the heads of countless soldiers, and came with the sound of breaking through the air. Its arrows shone with the brilliance of death, and he was so fast that no one among the Imperial Cavalry could react to the dark arrow that shot from their backs.

Even Zhao Fu failed to find out that if Zhao Fu was in a normal state, he could feel the aura that locked him from the moment Zheng Yuan shot out the arrow, but now Zhao Fu has several mixed poisons in his body, and his cultivation is a great retreat, and he is not even as good as an ordinary soldier.

Zhao Fu also sat on horseback and closed his eyes to recuperate, hoping to force these mixed poisons out of his body as soon as possible.

But this does not mean that this "dark arrow" that does not hide its existence has completely integrated into the darkness at this time. If there was anyone in the field who could feel the existence of this dark arrow, it would be Lin Ji.

Yes, even if the speed of this arrow is so fast that no one can react enough, but at this moment, Lin Ji is beyond the scope of people, he is a killing god, and he is the strongest existence in this battle, whether it is Wang Teng, who is born with divine power, or Zheng Yuan, he is not his opponent.

At this moment, Lin Ji had completely exploded, and he quickly felt the feather arrow, although the arrow shot from Zheng Yuan's hand was fast and steady, and it was the most suitable assassin. But for Lin Ji in this state now, he can see it.

The sword of the Son of Heaven in Lin Ji's hand was slightly raised, and he was sure that he would be able to block this feather arrow.

Isn't it naïve to expect to kill yourself with an arrow? Lin Ji sneered in his heart, even if he could really hit himself, it would just be a wound.

This time, I won't lose to you, Zheng Yuan!

Lin Ji understood that the person who could shoot such an arrow, in that mustard city, only Zheng Yuan could do it. In these days in the imperial capital, he Lin Ji did not make no progress, on the contrary, he received the guidance of the royal families around Lin Sixing, which can be said to be a great progress in cultivation, and it was also because he served as the commander of the imperial cavalry, which made up for some of the exercises used by the night wolf troops that Lin Hanyu deliberately concealed.

(After Lin Sixing lost control of the Night Wolf Army, he had to set up a new army, and the Imperial Cavalry was such an experimental army; Most of the exercises practiced by the Night Wolf Army were poisonous and relied on self-harm, so Lin Hanyu did not teach the complete exercises to Lin Ji at the beginning. ）

Lin Ji has such confidence, he is no longer the Lin Ji outside the Oasis City, let alone an arrow, even if the arrow is like a rainstorm, it may not be able to take him down.

But Lin Ji was wrong, because the target of this arrow was not him, but Zhao Fu, who was in the imperial cavalry not far away.

This mistake is extremely serious, even if Lin Ji only lifts his sword slightly, but for such a fast arrow, this small mistake is often fatal. Seeing this, Lin Ji hurriedly threw out the sword in his hand, at this time, he didn't care that this sword was the Son of Heaven Sword given by Lin Sixing himself, and he ran wildly in the direction of Zhao Fu.

The arrow was getting closer and closer, and soon it was already within three of Zhao Fu's body. At this moment, many imperial cavalry discovered this arrow that suddenly appeared beside them, but they didn't have time to react at all.

Zhao Fu finally felt the existence of this arrow, it was when this arrow was still two positions away from himself, although he was sealed and was like a mortal, but he was still very sensitive to the surging air around him, and he clearly felt that something distorted the originally calm and flowing air.

It's an arrow! Zhao Fu realized, but at this moment, even if he knew that a sharp arrow was going to burrow into his body in the next moment, he couldn't do anything to deal with it - his body was too weak at the moment, and his mind and body had long been out of sync.

This is not the first time Zhao Fu has felt the threat of death, but it is the first time that Zhao Fu has experienced this almost hopeless feeling of powerlessness.

He knew the danger he was about to encounter, but he couldn't avoid it, he could only experience the arrival of death before his eyes, maybe his body would react instinctively after the delay, but it was too late, and the moment his body reacted, it must have been after that sharp arrow pierced his body.

He died so unjustly, Zhao Fu smiled bitterly in his heart, he did not doubt the fact that he would die in the next moment, because he believed in Zheng Yuan's strength, Zheng Yuan could indeed do this. After the battle of Oasis City, Zheng Yuan and Lin Ji's cultivation were soaring, and their understanding and talent were much better than Zhao Fu's, so much so that Zhao Fu's cultivation was caught up by these two in a short period of time.

Like Lin Ji, Zhao Fu didn't have to guess to know that this must be Zheng Yuan's hand, and in the entire mustard city, no one except Zheng Yuan could shoot such an arrow.

(End of chapter)