The ten-stone bow is amazing, and the archery skills are superb, and the field is extremely unfavorable to Wang Yan.

Xiao Feng had already led people to rush to the Temple of Heaven to surround the emperor and queen in the middle, and the armor raised his shield to completely cover the figure of the emperor and queen.

At the same time as the archers shot a two-star alignment, the Assassins appeared in unison and appeared from all directions.

Wang Yan came out of the armor and looked at the situation in front of him, and he saw with his own eyes that the forbidden army guarding the altar tied a white scarf embroidered with the white lotus emblem on his head, and then surrounded him.

The White Lotus Emblem is a member of the White Lotus Sect!

Not everyone defected, and those forbidden troops who were loyal to the emperor and the Great Liang were beheaded by the sword after some strenuous resistance.

The ceremonial officials who were far away were shot with crossbow arrows by the white lotus thieves who had climbed up from the cliff wall, and the ten ceremonial officials standing under the Temple of Heaven hurriedly went to the altar, intending to seek refuge in the formation of armor soldiers.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The sharp arrow shot through the body, and the ceremonial officer was nailed to the stone slab, and after struggling for a while, he was silent, and the blood, stained the ground red, and flowed down the steps.

Three armor guards were behind Wang Yan to the left and right, helping Wang Yan resist the crossbow arrows.

Wang Yan's eyes were always on the archer standing on the pillar, when the world can pull the bow of ten stones and bow like a god, Wang Yan only knows one person, that is, the ghost bow of the black fox Wu Jiang.

What you see is not necessarily true, these assassins with the White Lotus emblem on their heads are not necessarily from the White Lotus Sect, and it is very likely that the black fox is pretending.

Regardless of whether the Assassins were White Lotus or Black Fox, at this time, they were all Assassins.

It didn't take a second look to know what was going on on the mountain path, and the Assassins climbed to the top of the mountain one after another, and soon the top of the mountain was full of people, three or four thousand.

The jade surface of the Temple of Heaven was already covered with clusters of arrows, and the rain of arrows suppressed by the assassins never stopped.

Wang Yan slashed a sharp arrow, and the sharp arrow shot on the shield to hang a string of sparks, if there was no angle, the strength of the arrow was enough to shoot through the shield, Rao was so, and the armorer holding the shield was still knocked to the ground.

Xiao Feng stood behind Wang Yan, pulled out the four-stone bow, and shot back at the archer, Xiao Feng flashed, the accuracy of the arrow shot out was not bad, but the strength was far behind, the Temple of Heaven was three hundred steps away from the archer's feet, when Xiao Feng's arrow reached the archer, there was no strength, the archer used the bow body to pick Xiao Feng's arrow away, and then shot two arrows, this time, the target was no longer Wang Yan.

Burst! Burst!

The sharp arrow pierced through the iron shield and pinned the armor behind him to the ground.

Wang Yan's face was extremely gloomy, anger rose in his heart, and his expression was flawed.

The miscellaneous soldiers around him are not afraid, it is this archer, and if he doesn't want to restrain him, it will be difficult to let go of his hands and feet later.

Xiao Feng stomped his feet angrily, and his eyes looking at the archer were full of humiliation and unwillingness!

There were countless arrows in the frame behind the archer, and he stopped firing and took one arrow from the frame and held it in his hand.

At this time, the assassins wearing the armor of the Lotus Emblem and the turban with the White Lotus Emblem on their heads had already rushed to the Temple of Heaven, and they were not fully prepared, in addition to the bow and crossbow, Wang Yan also saw the cloud ladder.

There are also assassins assembling eight-bull crossbows on the outermost periphery!

One, two, three... There are eight of them, and if they are allowed to assemble the eight-ox crossbow, and add the human-shaped eight-ox crossbow on the stone pillar, this battle will definitely be lost.

"Xiao Feng! Keep an eye on that archer! As long as he bends his bow, shoot him! The rest of the brothers, here to protect the emperor! The general must be rushing to the mountain, hold on! Wang Yan said, took the coiled dragon handed by the armor soldier, rushed out of the military formation, rushed to the front of the steps, swept the assassin who rushed to the Temple of Heaven away, and then killed all the way.

Wang Yan coiled the dragon and danced wildly, like a ghost god, and the assassins who were close to him were all knocked away, some wearing leather armor, and the coiling dragon hit them, and suddenly half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood.

People kept flying, people kept falling to the ground, weapons intersected, and the sound of bones shattering was endless.

Wang Yan really fought his way out with the power of one person.

The archers standing on the high place bent their bows and arrows, and were about to shoot at Wang Yan.

Sou!

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the archer's body leaned forward slightly, and the feathered arrows flew behind his head, and the archer did not think so, and pulled his bow here.

Sou!

There was another sound of breaking wind, and the archers dodged the feathered arrows at random and looked down.

In the middle of the military formation, Xiao Feng was bending his bow and setting up arrows, and when he looked at each other, another arrow was shot.

The archer dodged, but before he could stand still, another arrow was fired.

Xiao Feng knew that his arrows were not a threat to the archers, but it was enough to interfere, in order not to give the archers a chance to shoot, Xiao Feng kept shooting arrows, the bow of four stones, his upper limit was twenty-one arrows, but at this moment he had put the upper limit behind, Wang Yan single-handedly risked himself, what to do, Xiao Feng knew very well.

"I, Xiao Feng, will abolish these arms today, and I won't let you shoot an arrow at the general!"

Xiao Feng shouted, his voice was like thunder, and he looked like crazy.

Wang Yan heard it clearly, and his hand quickened his movements, and he was about to kill the assassin who assembled the Eight Bull Crossbow in the first place.

Although the eight-bull crossbow has a long range and great strength, the parts are heavy, and it takes at least one stick of incense to assemble them.

Wang Yan slaughtered like a tiger entering a flock, and the assassins who rushed forward could not bring Wang Yan a sense of threat, and each sweep could harvest the lives of several or even dozens of people.

Wang Yan rushed to the first place of the eight-ox crossbow, and the assassin who assembled the eight-ox crossbow saw Wang Yan kill him, and hurriedly picked up his weapon to meet him.

"Look for death!" Wang Yan burst into a shout, and with a slash, the coiling dragon smashed on a person's head, and the great head was shattered like a watermelon exploding, and for a while, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the people around him were all shocked.

Wang Yan turned his hand and smashed the newly assembled base to smash it, and then smashed it again towards the remaining parts.

After the destruction, Wang Yan went to the next place to kill.

Wang Yan rushed left and right in the crowd, as if no one was in a strange land.

The archer was still dodging Xiao Feng's arrows, looking at Wang Yan who was killing in the crowd on the field, and he couldn't see the change in expression under the mask.

Xiao Feng had already shot seventeen arrows in a row, and his palm had been cut by the bowstring and stained red with blood, but he was still shooting arrows at the archer, although the interval was a little more than the beginning time, but it could still interfere with the archer and not shoot.

If these three or four thousand people are Huo Jiajun, Baigong Guard, Tiance Guard, Wang Yan will not kill so freely at the moment, Wang Yan never rejoices in the weakness of the enemy, because this will breed the heart of the enemy, Wang Yan believes that no matter what kind of enemy he encounters, he will go all out, the stronger the enemy, the stronger he is, the weaker the enemy, the stronger he is, in addition to having respect for the opponent, Wang Yan feels that only by going all out can he break through himself.

In the military array, Huizong's face looked a little pale, and he looked at Wang Yan who was killing in the crowd through the gap in the shield, and he had some support.

Gao Ji kept wiping the sweat for Huizong on the side.

Dugu Mei'er stood behind Huizong without saying a word, and her eyes also fell on Wang Yan through the gap, looking at him non-stop.

Wang Yan drew an arc, and quickly killed the second place, after destroying the second eight-bull crossbow, Wang Yan's mind suddenly sounded an alarm bell, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the Temple of Heaven.

From a distance, a giant man holding a huge glaive knife and with a body that was almost the same as the invincible of the ten directions was striding towards the Temple of Heaven, his feet on the ground, as if the earth was trembling.

Wang Yan glanced at the distance between himself and the Temple of Heaven, and suddenly felt cold in his heart!

"Not good! Hit the trick! ”