"Stand down. ”

The young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe shouted, and he strode out from the cone battle array, like a moving black iron tower, approaching the old man with a hook-nosed zombie, shooting three times in one step, and one shot was four arrows.

This time, his arrows are no longer only about lethality, but have become faster, more accurate, and sharper, which is in line with the key to single combat.

The bow is like a thunderbolt.

One man and one bow shot a rain of arrows from the sky.

The eagle-hook-nosed zombie old man walked along, his palms constantly patting, and the dark blue internal qi surged, like a raging wave, and the frozen air rolled, freezing and crushing all the arrows that were shot......

"Kill!"

The young master of the moon shooting tribe exerted force at his feet, and his body suddenly rose from the ground, people were in mid-air, holding the alien longbow with both hands, twisting and pulling, just watch the bowstring of the longbow contract, the bow body was divided into two in the middle, and the giant longbow turned into two scimitars, one left and one right in his hand, and slashed down.

The warriors of the steppe are not only amazing in archery and melee in combat, but also extremely terrifying.

The eagle hook-nosed zombie old man didn't dare to slack off, a pair of palms of both hands, a void pull, in the palms, pulled out a faint blue light, evolved into a dark blue thin sword, held the sword in his left hand, shook his wrist, and sprinkled the sword rain in the sky.

True gasification.

With the innate true qi that has been cultivated and condensed into a weapon, this is already something that can only be done by a strong person who has transformed at least three percent of his body's internal qi into innate true qi.

Ding Ding Ding!

At this moment, it seemed to be a metal storm, a dazzling spark sputter, and the continuous sound of blade collision continued to erupt in the dark night sky.

Soon, Mars converged.

The body of the young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe erupted with blood flowers.

His double knives were not able to completely block the opponent's thin sword, and in an instant, he was hit by at least dozens of swords, but fortunately, under his fierce and almost defeat-losing style, this sword wound only pierced the muscles, and did not hurt the muscles and bones.

And for the prairie warriors, such an injury is nothing at all.

"Don't stop, I'm pestering this old dog. ”

The young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe was imposing, ignoring the injuries on his body, turning into a storm of sword light again, and swept away directly towards the hook-nosed zombie old man again.

The other steppe warriors, with the young military division as the cone, continued to rush outward.

Their previous plan, as long as they rushed out of the Jiaofang Siliufang Street, they could join up with the reinforcements that had been prepared for a long time, and then rush all the way out of Chang'an City, if they were blocked here for too long, wait until the garrisons and guards of various districts of Chang'an City converged, and then cooperate with the field army stationed outside the city, then the grassland warriors would be outnumbered even if they were strong, and they would all be buried here.

Therefore, there must be no delay.

"Hehe, lie down for me. ”

The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly snorted coldly, got out of the battle group, his whole body was condensed, and suddenly skyrocketed, the dark blue thin sword Shenhua flickered, and the dark blue ice crystal snowflakes suddenly flew in the sky, and with his thin sword, the snowflakes turned into a huge dark blue bone dragon, and devoured towards the young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe.

"Sky Wolf Slaying the Moon!"

The young master of the moon shooting tribe knew that the critical moment had arrived, and at the same time he performed a pole move, with two knives up and down, like a double moon, floating in front of him, the internal qi in his body was agitated, running with a unique method, and in the turbulence of the air flow, there was a faint sound of wolves howling on the prairie, and the phantom of a moon-swallowing silver wolf appeared behind him.

"Slash!"

He drank.

The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf also leaped out and pounced towards the Blue Bone Dragon.

Extreme moves against extreme moves.

Kill Collision Kill Style.

In the void, the air flow is chaotic.

Rumble!

A violent explosion spread through the void.

The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost simultaneously, turning into furious energy.

The young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe is like a black iron sculpture, standing in place, not moving at all, using his own strength to regret this impact, so as not to affect the other companions next to him, while the old man of the eagle hook-nosed zombie took three steps back, and completely eliminated all the turbulent energy.

In comparison, the young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe is obviously weaker than the hook-nosed zombie old man.

Moreover, the killing machine is not gone.

In the midst of this turbulence, a chill struck silently.

Freezing gas.

The young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe didn't notice it for a while, and was swept by the cold air, up and down his body, the cold air was permeated, his hair and eyebrows were stiff, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, and before the blood landed, it froze into red ice.

"Die. ”

The hook-nosed zombie old man's figure flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and stabbed a sword into the heart of the young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe.

The young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe, who was almost frozen in ice, moved stiffly, and saw that he could not dodge, and at this time, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared, blocking the sword.

But it was the Qingyan Holy Maiden who made a move.

The young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe was rescued by the young military advisor.

"You take everybody away. I stopped him. "With the [Yellow Sun Divine Bow] in hand, the Prairie Valkyrie attacked and killed the old man with a hooked nose, and with a wave of her bare hand, dozens of golden arrows shot out of her face.

The hook-nosed zombie old man's body flickered like a willow in a raging wind, dodging the frenzied golden arrows.

However, the Valkyrie's archery skills were faster, and her fiery posture was like a dance, plucking the bowstring with her bare hands, as if plucking the strings, the moonlight shone on the bowstring, like flowing water swimming, and the frenzied golden arrows formed in an instant, like a shower, covering the figure of the hook-nosed zombie old man.

Woohoo woo blah.

The power of the divine bow was urged to the extreme.

"Ah......" The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted, his body retreated sharply, and a golden arrow on his shoulder was inserted into his body, but no blood flowed out, his face was hideous, and he said: "This is the method of the Great Zhebei [My Heart Heavenly Arrow] in the past, you are the descendant of the Great Zhebe?"

The Saintess of Green Smoke was silent, and the arrows exploded.

"Don't think that I can't help you, your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the great philip of the grassland in the past. The hook-nosed zombie old man was furious, and his whole body was full of ghostly true air, and he poked into the treasure bag with both hands, grabbed a pair of bone sticks, danced like the wind, and smashed all the golden arrows that came over.

"This bone stick is ......refined by the old man from the leg bones of the corpse of a grassland celestial," the hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Heavenly Arrow] method has one-tenth of the great philosopher of the grassland, I can't do anything about you, but ......"

Halfway through his words, suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he looked towards the east circle.

"Senior brother......" Tears suddenly slipped down his eyes: "No, junior brother, who killed you?"

He sensed that his brother, who was like a brother, had died in battle.

How is this possible, in Chang'an City, except for the one or two people who have counted, who can break the Iron and Wood Demon Skill?

"Ah......" His body turned into a long wind, swept the night sky, and galloped directly towards the east, completely discarding the Qingyan Saintess and others.

The Blue Smoke Holy Goddess was pale, her body shook slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden......" The two female wolf guards were shocked and hurriedly rushed over to support her.

"It's okay, it's just a forcible urge of the divine bow, and the energy is wasted. She waved her hand, her face was pale, after being caught in the Qin State, her internal qi was banned, she was hungry and thirsty, her physical strength and blood were declining, just now in order to fight the enemy, she forcibly urged the divine bow, and she was counterattacked, not seriously injured.

"Let's go. ”

The steppe military division shouted.

Taking advantage of the hook-nosed zombie old man going crazy and leaving, it is a good opportunity to rush out, if you hesitate any longer, I am afraid that there will be changes.

The Blue Smoke Saintess nodded and stepped forward quickly.

However, she also glanced to the east in great confusion.

The Netherworld Twin Monsters are gifted, their strength is terrifying, and the Iron Wood Demon Skill is almost immortal, and they have also made a great name over the years, and it is rumored that they have been subdued by the Western Qin Imperial Family, even if they are the existence of the peak of the Innate Realm, it is extremely difficult to kill them, looking at the way they looked just now, it was actually one of the two Netherworld Monsters, and they were killed?

Who could do such a thing?

The crowd of steppe warriors, like a violent wind, rushed towards the exit of Liufang Street.

The garrison of Dongcheng District, which was stationed at the exit, was instantly defeated almost at the moment of contact.

Seeing that the exit was imminent, many of the Wolf God Guardian warriors and the warriors of the Moon Shooting Tribe had a happy smile on their faces.

However, at this moment, the face of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.

"Stop. She drank.

Several warriors of the Moon-Shooting Tribe did not react, the figure rushed out of the street, and suddenly the body was like a branch cut by a quick knife, silently torn apart, turned into pieces of pieces, fell to the ground, and died completely without even a scream.

"What?"

"What's going on?"

"It's spider silk...... Spider silk of the savannah. ”

The young military advisor, the young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe, and the others changed their faces greatly, and they stopped the others one after another.

The charge came to an abrupt halt.

The six most elite warriors of the Moon Shooting Tribe, in front of everyone's eyes, turned into pieces of minced meat, including the weapons in their hands, as well as the clothes on their bodies, which were cut by invisible spider silk, and were extremely miserable, and their bodies turned into irregular pieces.

Anger appeared on the face of the Blue Smoke Saintess.

"It's the people of the Spider Temple. ”

She said.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other grassland warriors all changed greatly, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"It's okay, that day, it was the people of the Spider Temple who secretly ambushed our ......" The hatred in the eyes of the Qingyan Holy Maiden was difficult to hide, she and the forty-six Wolf God Guardian Female Warriors were humiliated today because of the Spider Temple.

"The people of the Spider Temple, how did they appear here?"

The young military advisor frowned.

"Hehe, the old man is here, and he has been waiting for a long time. "A thin figure, dressed in a green robe, came out of the shadows, thin and thin, like a dwarf, one person and one shadow, but blocked all the prairie warriors.

"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Saintess of Green Smoke.