Burn 3 Verse 32
The crowd at the bottom of verse 32 was stunned, obviously unexpected. At the moment when he was in such a daze, Wu Ming had already fallen on the mountain stone, his left palm and right sword, and shot out in both directions at the same time, two people couldn't dodge, one screamed miserably, and turned into two when he landed, and there was a bloody arrow from the boss. The other person let out an exclamation, couldn't dodge, and was slapped away by Wu Ming's palm. Falling towards the mountain stream, it is obviously more than lucky.
After a while, the leading yellow-robed man also landed on the rock, he snorted, and first pressed a palm towards Wu Ming's chest, the palm was cold, and before it reached Wu Ming's chest, a piercing chill had covered him tightly. Wu Ming fixed his eyes and saw that one of the other party's right palms had become snow-white, revealing a smell as crystal clear as jade. His heart suddenly tightened, "condensing qi forming", this person was still an eighth-stage master of water attributes.
It seems that Wu Ming came down to kill the other two in a row, and this guy was also really angry and ready to fight hard.
Wu Ming raised his sword to tease him, and Chi Xiao took advantage of the situation, bringing up a piece of golden mang, and facing the opponent's right palm. The man was taken aback, and naturally he didn't dare to touch it, and suddenly touched the rocks, and the person was like a dead leaf rolled up by the wind, drifting away into the distance. In the air, he shouted in a sharp voice: "Evacuate this mountain rock completely." After a while, Wu Ming was like a fierce tiger, and two more people flew away. The mountains and rocks are narrow, and it is a problem for people to stand, let alone any joint attacks. The rest of the people heard the leader say this, and they immediately jumped away from the mountain rock as if they had been amnestied, avoiding Wu Ming, the killing god.
The situation was urgent, and Wu Ming didn't have time to rejoice, so he flew up and threw himself towards the giant mountain rock again. He rushed up now and caught the other party off guard, and when they reacted, they would definitely push the rocks again, and at that time, the people below would be in danger.
As soon as the talent left the ground, he suddenly heard the man shout again in a sharp voice: "Shoot the arrow." In fact, there was no need for him to shout, almost all of the nearly 1,000 yellow-robed people were holding a longbow, and when they saw Wu Ming jumping up, they all opened their bows and arrows, and shot them reflexively. For a time, the arrows were like flying locusts. Wu Ming couldn't, he was in mid-air, Chixiao pulled a flower, and danced a sword curtain to protect his body. I could only hear a chaotic "clanging bell". The arrows were all knocked off. But Wu Ming's true breath had been vented, and he had to fall on the mountain rock again.
The mountain ridge is steep, and nearly a thousand people on the other side are standing on various mountain rocks in a mess, Wu Ming rushed up This mountain rock is in their right section, and there are people in front and back, left and right. Although he stood irregularly, Wu Ming was also within the range of hundreds of people. As soon as he landed, another rain of arrows hit his head, and Wu Ming had to lie down, and his whole body was like a piece of wet mud, sticking to a mountain rock. Dodged the opponent's round of arrows. In his heart, he secretly said bitterly: "If it goes on like this, it will be endless, and it is really difficult to do anything by being trapped on this stone." â
was worried about how to open the situation, but when he saw the white cloak spread, the four of them jumped at the same time and jumped on the stone. Wu Ming looked up, but it was Lin Wu who arrived with three soldiers from the Guards Battalion, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said anxiously: "My lord, are you okay?" â
Compared to Wu Ming, the light work of the soldiers of the Guards Battalion was far from Wu Ming, but with Wu Ming on it to attract the attention of these yellow-robed people, they finally climbed up. Sure enough, another figure flew over, and the remaining six warriors also jumped up from below and jumped onto the rock. Wu Ming was in a hurry, opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but he heard a soft shout, and Xiao Fei and a few forward battalion warriors also hung behind everyone's buttocks and turned up. Now, this narrow mountain rock is the same as just now, and it is shoulder to shoulder, full of people.
Isn't this a living target?
As soon as the thought came to me, I heard a sharp whistle. All the yellow-robed men drew their bows and arrows again, and shot at the rock. This time, due to the large number of people, even aiming was saved. Maybe it was the forward battalion that arrived later, and there were more people standing on the periphery, and at that moment there were two forward battalion warriors who were shot by arrows, one of them fell off the cliff, and one was grabbed by Xiao Fei, and a long arrow feather was inserted in his shoulder, which was shocking. Although there were many people in the Guards Battalion, only one person was scratched on the arm by a long arrow and suffered some flesh and skin wounds.
Wu Ming rolled over from the ground, holding Chixiao to block the side with many enemies, and said loudly: "Everyone be careful, line up in a square formation, and defend against each other's bows and arrows back to back."
Because of the true qi, the body of the warrior is lĂŹ, and the eyesight is naturally better than that of ordinary people. As long as there is no sneak attack or too many arrows, most people can still see the flying feather arrows flying one by one. The Guards battalion even has training in this area. The forward battalion has been stationed at Shuangshan Pass for a long time, so naturally it will not be weak there.
Everyone heard Wu Ming say this, and hurriedly lined up an unformed square circle formation back to back. Although the array is not the same, it is more than enough to defend against arrows flying from all directions. Sure enough, although the later arrows were dense, they were all defended by everyone. Xiao Fei carefully examined the wounded soldier, his eyes were already red, he stood up, pulled out the crowd, took out a large handful of hidden weapons from his leather bag, and with a move of "rain in the sky", he shook his hand and hit it, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Sneaky things, give me death." â
It was an iron Bodhi, which came out of his hand, and although it was not as strong as the wind, it was also very powerful. Two yellow-robed people got close, screamed miserably, and rolled down the mountain stream. All the warriors on the mountain stone suddenly let out a burst of cheers, and they all took out the hidden weapons from their bags, followed suit, and fired back at the yellow-robed man who was close. Although the distance of the hidden weapon is not as far as that of the bow and arrow, it is more than that, and it is easy to fire. At that moment, there was another round of screaming, and dozens of yellow-robed people who were close were shot by hidden weapons, their footing was unstable, and they fell down the mountain. Hit by a hidden weapon, although not as powerful as a bow and arrow, most of them must have lost their combat power, and as for those who rolled down the mountain stream, they must have been more than lucky.
Those yellow-robed people shot happily, and they would think that Wu Ming and the others would fight back, and under the heavy casualties, their breath couldn't help but stagnate. The crowd cheered again, took out the hidden weapon, and shot indiscriminately. Those yellow-robed people flipped on their backs for a while, and those who were close jumped into the distance, where there was still leisure to shoot at everyone. The arrows also thinned out at once. Only those who are far away, still standing outside the range of hidden weapons, unyielding with their bows and arrows. However, because of the distance, the threat is much smaller, so it is naturally difficult to make contributions.
The leading yellow robe was in a hurry, cursed softly, pulled the longbow in his hand into a full moon, and "brushed" an arrow, according to Xiao Fei is arrow. This arrow is estimated to have been shot by the other party wrapped in true qi, fast and urgent, with a cold chill. Xiao Fei was reaching out to touch the hidden weapon, and when he raised his head, the arrow was close to the door, and he wanted to dodge, but there was still time there. "Be careful." At the moment of crisis, Wu Ming Chixiao reversed, and a sword happened to slash at the arrow. I could only hear a crisp sound of "pop", and the arrow was cut in half by Wu Ming, and I don't know where it flew. Xiao Fei's face was also a little pale, and he threw a grateful glance at Wu Ming. Furious, he touched the hidden weapon and was about to fight back, Wu Ming suddenly said: "Tell everyone to stop rubbing and rush towards the mountains and rocks in front of me with me." â
With that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the giant mountain rock in the distance.
Xiao Fei is not a stupid person, as Wu Ming counted on the past, and then looked down, he immediately understood the danger. A face suddenly turned whiter.
Wu Ming greeted him, took the lead, jumped up from the mountain rock, and headed towards the huge mountain rock not far away. Just now, the two sides fired at each other, and the rocks near here were emptied. Naturally, there was no need to worry about someone intercepting him, but Xiao Fei shouted down at the top of his voice: "Ding Qiu, a few of you, hurry up and find a way to escort Lord Lin's carriage across this mountain road." â
A person below agreed, and at this time, Wu Ming had already landed on a rock, and when he looked down, he saw a few left-behind forward battalion warriors shouting and driving Lin Yinghuan's carriage forward. But now the rugged and steep mountain road is full of people, and for a while, it can be walked. The little colonel was very conscientious, shouting at the top of his voice: "Everyone let go, everyone let go, Lord Lin is leaving, Lord Lin is leaving." â
Wu Ming secretly said badly, and sure enough, this was like a reminder to those yellow-robed people. The other party suddenly woke up, and more than a dozen yellow-robed people standing by the boulder no longer cared about this side, and dropped their bows and arrows to push the rock. The stone was already loose, and when these people pushed it, it was even more crumbling. Wu Ming's heart hung in the air, he exhaled, and when he was about to make a move, Lin Wu behind him shouted in horror: "My lord, be careful." â
Wu Ming was suddenly startled, and when he looked sideways, he saw a yellow figure wrapped in Sensen's coldness, like a cannonball, which had already bullied his body less than five feet. This time, the other party also came prepared, and before he got close, the cold chill around the other party had formed a powerful aura, and Wu Ming's body couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't help but shudder.
It's just that now that the other party is already close, it's too late to raise his sword to meet him again. It seems that you can only fight hard. At that moment, the steel teeth bited, roared wildly, the golden light of his legs lingered, and the power of the earth rushed from the mountain rock under his feet, reaching his left palm. The palm of "Huh" greeted the other party's crystal right palm with one palm.
Among the five elements, the most powerful restraint is naturally water and fire, and there is a saying that "water and fire are incompatible" since ancient times. Secondly, it is water and soil, so there is also the saying that "water comes to cover the earth". Wu Ming's power of the earth happened to be the nemesis of water, but now he was in a hurry, and he could withstand the opponent's full palm. As soon as the two palms intersected, he felt that a strong force came from the opponent's right palm, carrying the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and he couldn't stand on his feet. The whole body suddenly turned into a golden meteor, and it fell towards the mountain stream in a hurry. Up and down the mountain, everyone let out a burst of exclamation at the same time.
Wu Ming secretly said in his heart: "It's over." But although the opponent's palm power is strong, it has no destructive power, and it seems that it is just to knock Wu Ming away. He was overjoyed, and when he mentioned his true qi, the downward trend of his body suddenly eased down. Kicked with both feet, and then drew a graceful arc in the air, approaching the cliff, which was the "Tiyun Vertical". Up and down the mountain, there was a wave of cheers. His left hand slapped on the rock, and his whole person suddenly swayed up again, rushing towards the rock he had just stood. I can't help but feel proud for a while, this "Tiyun Zong" has become the most practical skill in the world.
His feet had just stepped on the rock, when he heard a cry of panic. His heart tightened, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but tear his eyes. I saw that the two giant mountain rocks were finally overwhelmed, trembling, and were pushed down by more than a dozen yellow-robed people. The mountain was steep, and as they pushed down, the stone fell down in an almost straight line. There was already a mess below, and everyone was dumbfounded at this time, and they all opened their mouths wide, watching this behemoth smash down on the top of their heads. I only heard a loud "boom", the mountain shook the ground, and the entire post road was smashed by the mountain rocks, and Lin Yinghuan and the remaining few warriors were smashed squarely, even if they were not stoned to death, this fall would also fall into flesh.
"Lord Lin!" Wu Ming only felt that his entire head seemed to be stuffed into a ball of cold ice, frozen into a ball. He cried out in a heart-rending voice. However, the mountains are majestic, and all that answers him is the whistling mountain wind.