Chapter 687: Danger

Rumble!

Li Mu smashed the mountain, rose into the air in embarrassment, and was disgraced; glanced at the gilded hammer in his hand, a two-inch dent appeared on it, and with the dent as the center, cracks appeared in the entire meteor hammer, like a spider web, covering the entire hammer body.

is also a medium-grade spirit soldier, this gilded hammer is an attacking spirit soldier, and its defensive ability is not as good as that shield.

Whoop –

Another attack came, and the crimson flame arrow was extremely violent, directly blasting the gilded hammer in Li Mu's hand, and his body was once again jumped away.

"It's not a way to go on like this!"

Wiping a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, he suffered a slight injury, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The opponent's Gang Qi arrows can be sent out indefinitely, and after a long time, the spirit soldiers in his Qiankun bag will be used up sooner or later. Not to mention how many mid-grade spirit soldiers he had, even his body itself couldn't withstand such terrifying power.

Run away, no? Under the interference of the opponent's arrows, you can't run at all.

With the words of "Nine Ghost Town Requiem", he can naturally solve that person, but it takes time to urge "Nine Ghost Town Requiem", and it is impossible for the opponent to give him this time.

The Five Elements Sword can also deal with opponents, but it can't, it can't be used as a ranged attack.

Whew-

When Li Mu was trying to find a way to deal with that person, the other party shot five or six arrows in a row, and Li Mu sadly found that the sword-shaped medium-grade spirit soldier he took out next was even more vulnerable. can only resist the opponent's arrow, and it will explode, and only those relatively large spirit soldiers can resist a little more. As for the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear he commonly used, of course he was reluctant to take it out.

Burst!

A golden-colored spear was shot by an arrow again, Li Mu's face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his injuries were even more serious, and there was a slight concussion in his internal organs.

"Fight!"

Li Muyi gritted his teeth and flew in the direction of the man, the opponent's big bow is a long-range attack blade, if you want to take him down, you can only solve the opponent by fighting him in close quarters and letting him have no kung fu to shoot arrows.

But it is very dangerous to do so, the distance of two thousand miles, it is very close, it can be reached in a moment, but this moment is enough time for the middle-aged man to shoot many arrows. Moreover, if the other party also retreats, it will be more difficult for him to catch up.

With a decision in his heart, Li Mu no longer hesitated, and took more than a dozen steps in a row, approaching the man.

Whoop –

The crimson arrow struck, bursting a Pu knife in Li Mu's hand, and causing his high-speed figure to freeze in place.

Poof-

Li Mu vomited blood, and in this way, the attack he endured was even stronger. Fortunately, the warrior did not run away, and seemed confident that he would shoot Li Mu under the arrow before he could get close to him.

Realizing Li Mu's approach, his attack power became more frequent, in just a thousand miles away, he almost shot more than thirty arrows, and a medium-grade spirit soldier exploded in his hand, and the huge concussive force made Li Mu feel that his arms were not his own.

Burst!

When he was close to the other party for five hundred miles, the middle-grade spirit soldiers in Li Mu's hands had already consumed fifty pieces. His mouth was bleeding profusely, and mottled blood marks appeared on his arms.

If it weren't for the fact that the body was hard enough, I don't know how many times I would have died.

"Nima, if you don't break your body into ten thousand pieces, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Li. Li Mu persevered, and advanced another two hundred miles, the other party's attacks became more frequent, and he shot arrows at him desperately, and in just two hundred miles, he shot another thirty arrows, and lost eighty medium-grade spirit soldiers.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a lot of middle-grade spirit soldiers on his body, coupled with the incomparable hardness of his body, the game would have been over a long time ago.

Poof-

The hundredth piece of middle-grade spirit soldiers exploded, Li Mu's body was dripping blood, and his heart was also dripping blood, he had never suffered such a big loss, and he was full of anger.

Brush!

Seeing that Li Mu was less than two hundred miles away, the middle-aged man smiled, put away his big bow and turned around and ran.

How could Li Mu let him escape, and hurriedly accelerated, who knows, the middle-aged man's backhand was an arrow, Li Mu was forced to stop in place, and when he stepped again, the distance between the two had been opened two hundred and fifty miles away.

"Your sister, dare to play Lao Tzu!"

Li Mu was furious and continued to pursue, the man's speed was obviously not as good as his, but the other party had a big bow in his hand, and he came from time to time, and he endured more than ten arrows, and the distance between the two opened up by a thousand miles again.

The middle-aged man stopped again, stood in the void, and shot at Li Mu with one sword after another.

"Damn it!"

The anger in Li Mu's heart, not to mention how big it was, combined with the useless work he had done before, he lost a hundred medium-grade spirit soldiers in vain.

The saddest thing is that there are not many medium-grade spirit soldiers on his body, only thirty or forty pieces left; in this way, he has fallen into a dead end, whether he continues to chase or escape, the middle-grade spirit soldiers on his body are not enough, once the middle-grade spirit soldiers are exhausted, but it will be troublesome, his physical body is very strong, but it is impossible to withstand the opponent's arrows.

"Hey~~~ Little mouse, you are my prey, you can't run away. ”

While shooting arrows, the middle-aged man had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was shocked enough in his heart. There has never been a warrior in the Nirvana realm, who can withstand a hundred arrows without dying.

Even if he had the protection of a middle-grade spirit soldier, if he was replaced by an ordinary martial artist, his body would have been shattered a long time ago. This is also the reason why he didn't dare to fight Li Mu in close combat.

Puff puff~~~

In the next battle, he was completely dominated by the other party, and Li Mu couldn't escape, let alone get closer. can only defend passively, and one by one the spirit soldiers burst out in their hands.

His injuries were even more serious, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, like cracked porcelain, and fortunately his muscles and bones were hard enough, but he knew that once the Zhongpin Spirit was gone, he would inevitably bleed here.

Poof-

Li Mu coughed up blood, his face sank like water, and when he glanced at his Qiankun bag, there were only three medium-grade spiritual weapons left, an ordinary three-foot sword, a purple-gold spear, which was his usual spiritual soldier Purple Dragon Overlord Spear, and a white jade flute, which was given to him by the Eighth Senior Brother.

At this time, he was exhausted, and he still reached the most dangerous moment, and he couldn't use his monstrous combat power and many hole cards, and he was completely forced into a desperate situation.

Bang –

The arrow came again, and the three-foot sword in Li Mu's hand also exploded.

Whoop –

The arrows that were urging continued to shoot, and seeing that they were about to arrive, Li Mu flipped through his hand and took out the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear, which was the most convenient spirit weapon he used, and at this time, he had to take it out.

Bite~~~

Li Mu held the gun in both hands, and with a powerful shot, it was accurately pointed at the arrow, and the fiery red arrow exploded.

The huge force impacted and caused the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear to bend into a bow.

Looking at the tip of the spear again, it was still bright and unharmed, the material of the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear was different, and the texture was very hard, far from being comparable to ordinary medium-grade spirit soldiers, but Li Mu knew that the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear would not last long.

Whoop –

The crimson rainbow attacked, and the opponent's attack arrived again.