Chapter 123 The world evaporates

The most important thing is to kill Li Fuyao to get his golden finger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Fuyao smiled, "You don't have a chance. ”

As soon as the long sword in his hand shook, he wanted to strike.

On the roof in the distance, Yu Ji saw this, Rou Yi gently pulled out her sword and stood upside down, her cherry lips murmured softly, and the brilliance suddenly flashed under her feet, and an orchid bloomed.

It is visible to the naked eye, but it is fleeting.

The sky suddenly brightened.

A gust of wind blows, and the warmth is warm, like the end of spring.

Li Fuyao suddenly felt that there was a layer of indescribable softness all over his body, as if there was an invisible stream of water wrapping him, but there was no hindrance to himself.

The long sword that was swung again gave birth to wind and thunder.

Sure enough, this is Yu Ji's golden finger!

Not only did his strength skyrocket, but even Xiang Yu, who was on par with Li Yuanba in the distance, was also brave and defeated Li Yuanba...... It won't be long before it's beheaded under the halberd.

But......

There was a loud noise.

Bursts of sharp sounds surged like a tide, and when they converged, they were like rolling thunder.

Li Fuyao paused and looked sideways.

Smile bitterly, the old monster of Xichu...... This old guy really doesn't worry about himself, not only does he have to kill Yingbu, but he also wants to kill himself, which is really ruthless enough.

Yingbu stared at the arrow curtain that fell like a black curtain, his face changed, and he said angrily: "You don't want to die!" ”

This batch of arrows is at least made by thousands of crossbowmen.

Some of them are 驽!

Not to mention that he was shrouded, even Li Fuyao was not spared, in order to kill himself, he didn't even care about his own life, is it worth it?

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly, "It's not my arrangement, it's Fan Zeng." ”

After a pause, "Look, I'm here to assist Xiang Yu, but Fan Zeng even killed me, now you should know that in the great forces of history, what kind of enemy a person has to face, even if it is a traverser, it is difficult to easily reverse the general trend." ”

Yingbu was unwilling, and the pure sky in his hand waved, and another fierce general was summoned.

Wu Tianxi who made double boring.

Li Fuyao sighed, "It's useless." ”

Thousands of crossbowmen took turns shooting a dense rain of arrows, even if it was Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba, even if they could resist a few rounds, they would eventually be shot into hedgehogs.

Everyone in the world knows Qin Dafeng, but don't you know that the rain of arrows in any army is extremely terrifying.

In the rain of arrows, there is no shortage of arm-sized guns.

Not to mention people, even a cow can be shot through.

This scene is too abrupt.

Yu Ji, who was standing on the roof in the distance, trembled, looked back at the black crossbowman in the distance, and looked at the old master who was still drinking.

Father, do you want to kill even Li Fuyao......

Xiang Yu, who was blessed by Yu Ji's golden finger, was extremely powerful, and Li Yuanba was defeated and retreated.

I didn't even notice the movement here.

The old monster of Xichu swallowed the last sip of wine after a long aftertaste, and the very lonely Yangtian sighed, and said a dull word, "People, they all come from their mother's womb and go to the grave." ”

Arrows rained.

It poured like raindrops, and the splashed smoke and dust filled the air, annihilating the figures of Li Fuyao, Yingbu, Luo Cheng and Wu Tianxi.

I can't hear the howl, I can't see the blood.

A thousand crossbowmen, without a pause, rained down the arrows in turn, until all the feathered arrows in the quiver were all shot, and there was not a single spear left under his feet......

The smoke and dust were filled, and it did not dissipate for a while.

Xiang Yu, who was fighting up, was stunned, and the Shenwei General, who was like a ghost general, suddenly stood still, and then turned into a cloud of black smoke, dissipating into the air, leaving no trace.

As if it had never been there.

And so it is again!

Xiang Yu remembered the Battle of the Giant Deer, and it was the same at that time.

What the hell is going on.

Such a powerful peerless master, there is no trace of him, and there is no trace of information about his origin, only that during the battle of Julu, he appeared next to Song Xiang and was the general of the Qin army.

After Yingbu rebelled, he appeared next to Yingbu.

Xiang Yu can still accept this, after all, there is not too much grass on the wall in the troubled times.

But how can a big living person disappear out of thin air......

And twice!

Xiang Yu couldn't figure it out, and it wasn't until the old master Fan Zeng came to his side and whispered that this might be Yingbu's witchcraft, that Xiang Yu woke up, but he felt that something was wrong.

If it was witchcraft, could it be that Song Xiang would have been at the beginning?

Fan Zeng said softly again: "Yingbu Ying is dead. ”

Xiang Yu was stunned, "Li Fuyao killed?" ”

Fan Zeng didn't make a sound.

"What about Li Fuyao?"

Fan Zeng still didn't say anything.

Xiang Yu's face sank suddenly, and he raised his eyebrows and glared at Fan Zeng.

Fan Zeng was not afraid, looked at the sky in the distance, and sighed, "King Xiang, now is not the time to discuss these things, you should drive the Han army immediately, but you can't let Liu Bang get a big advantage." ”

Xiang Yu was silent and dragged the halberd into the distance, obviously feeling emotional about his father.

Fan Zeng could only smile bitterly......

Overlord of Western Chu, in front of the country, how can you only care about your heroic pride, this is the time to compete for the country, not to act rashly.

Yu Ji was a little dazed.

The ground was full of arrows and spears, but there was only one corpse!

Yingbu looked up to the sky, his eyes were furious, and his face was distorted, making the black lines look more and more terrifying, and his lifeless face revealed extremely contradictory emotions.

There is both the relief of letting go of everything, and the unwillingness to let go......

Yu Ji sighed and looked around.

Li Fuyao escaped from the rain of arrows?

Why didn't he find any clues, and he disappeared from the world?

How?

With such a dense rain of arrows, shooting in turns, even Fujun, the overlord of Jiangdong, could not escape, and he was also shot into a hedgehog if he didn't see Yingbu protected by the white horse god of war and another fierce general?

Thinking of this, Yu Ji became more and more dazed.

How did the man who made the double boring appear out of thin air?

Where are he and the man with the white horse and the silver spear now?

Is it dead?

But why is it like Li Fuyao who can't see the corpse in the world?

Yu Ji couldn't figure it out, but she had a faint feeling: maybe Yingbu had the same experience as herself, so the white horse god of war, the person who made the double boring, and even the Shenwei general, were all godsends!

Only then can it be explained.

Yu Ji was silent for a moment, no matter what, this King of Jiujiang, who had rebelled against her husband and now rebelled against her husband again, died.

Sighed softly, it's a pity.

If he is willing to assist Fujun wholeheartedly, and has this kind of God-given divine skill, and he cooperates with him and Fujun, there will be no more embattled battles this time......

However there is no if.

He was about to turn around and leave, but he froze, turned around and squatted, gently turning Yingbu's corpse, and was stunned.

Under Yingbu's body, there is a sword.

Husband's sky-breaking sword.

The back of Yingbu's neck has a narrow, fatal blood hole.

As a kendo master, Yu Ji is all too familiar with this kind of trauma: sword wounds.

And it's the sword wound of the Skybreaker Sword.

It was not the feathered arrows and spears that killed Yingbu, but the sword!

Yu Ji couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth and smiled.

I don't know if I'm happy or worried......

Li Fuyao, what kind of person are you?