Chapter 371: The First Sacrifice Under the Three-Bow Bed Crossbow
The baked rice cake has a crispy exterior and a clear crunch sound when you bite into it, while behind the crunchy surface, it has a soft and glutinous middle.
As soon as Chiruri chewed slightly, the starch in the rice was decomposed into maltose with a sweet taste under the action of salivary amylase.
Coupled with the fat aroma of bacon, pork belly, and blended oil, with the strong egg fragrance, at this moment, Qian Liuli only felt extremely satisfied.
She took a quick bite, and in a short time, she ate one after dividing five by two.
Although I have eaten a rice cake and added a lot of energy, Qian Liuli's expression is still so listless and unenergetic.
She stretched out her hand to her cousin Qianfei'er and asked, "Is there anything else?" β
Between the words, it was as if Qianfei'er owed her.
On the other side, Qian Fei'er didn't care, and replied with a smile: "There are others." β
As she spoke, she took out another rice cake from her soul guide bracelet and handed it to Qian Liuli.
For her sloppy cousin, Qian Fei'er knows her character very well, she seems to be very sloppy and unenergetic, but in fact, Qian Liuli's spiritual power is only used in other places, and ordinary people can't notice it at all.
Soon, everyone had eaten the baked rice cakes and began to practice or rest on their own.
Time passes quietly......
Two days later, in the morning.
On the peak near the road, a lot of people finally appeared, although most of them were dressed in black and covered their faces with face scarves, but there were still people dressed in white, and their demeanor was very eye-catching.
All of them have hidden aura on their bodies, and they can't even detect it if Bu Yunjia doesn't sense it carefully.
The reason why this is the case, of course, is because of two middle-aged people, one in black and one in white clothes, among them, the one in white is the only one in white among all of them, and the face of the one in black is a little unclear.
Qian Fei'er knew that this group of people must have been sent by the Martial Spirit Hall to ambush Tang San and the others.
And the two leader-like characters among them are undoubtedly Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo.
On the mountain peak in the distance, the soul master sent by the Wuhun Hall had already begun to set traps and install all kinds of catapults and javelin projection devices.
It's just that these devices are very simple, and compared with the black technology of the three-bow bed crossbow brought by Qian Fei'er, they are more than one era behind.
A large number of soul masters moved quickly and were soon ready, they lay in ambush on the side of the mountain peak, quietly waiting for the appearance of their prey, and their movements were like a praying mantis trying to hunt cicadas.
On Qian Fei'er's side, Bu Yun Jia had already released a layer of faint soul power fluctuations, covering Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue and the others, hiding their aura and preventing them from being discovered by Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
Qian Fei'er turned around, and her slender jade hand swiped the soul guide bracelet on her wrist, and a huge bow and crossbow appeared on the ground.
This bow and crossbow is very peculiar, it has two giant crossbows of more than 1.8 meters in front, the crossbow arms are bent backwards, and the rear end is placed with a crossbow of the same size, but the crossbow arms are bent backwards forward.
The string of the front crossbow is connected to the center of the arm of the rear crossbow, which is very different from the ordinary bed crossbow and combination crossbow.
It was the super weapon that Qian Fei'er used to hunt Titled Douluo, the three-bow bed crossbow!
She observed Ghost Douluo and the others a hundred meters away, and after a little muttering, her slender jade hand wiped the soul guide bracelet on her wrist again, and there were two more three-bow bed crossbows on the ground.
Then, she patted Qian Linjue on the shoulder.
Qian Linjue turned her head, glanced at the three-bow bed crossbow, and then looked at Qian Fei'er, and asked in a proud whisper: "Do you want Young Master Ben to help you open the crossbow?" β
Qian Fei'er chuckled and nodded, "Hmm." β
Qian Linjue tilted her head, with a hint of disdain in her tone.
"Hmph, Young Master Ben won't help you do this kind of physical work!"
After speaking, he took the initiative to stand behind the three-bow bed crossbow and pulled the rope used to connect the three-bow bed crossbow to the winch.
Qian Fei'er smiled, didn't speak, glanced at Bu Yunjia, walked behind Qian Linjue, and pulled the rope.
Just when Qian Fei'er pulled the rope, Qian Yueqi, who had a frosty face, didn't say anything, and didn't need Qian Fei'er's orders, she took the initiative to come behind her and pull the rope at the same time.
At this time, Bu Yunjia came to the end.
Several people took a pose, and under Qian Fei'er's whispered slogan, they pulled the winch together.
The winch slowly rotated under the tremendous force, and the three large crossbows on the three-bow bed crossbow also slowly deformed and expanded. It didn't take long for the winch to pull the bowstring to the trigger position, and the three large crossbows of the three-bow bed crossbow were all full, heralding the end of the crossbow.
Qian Nawei, who was wearing a purple dress, had already come to the three-bow bed crossbow at this time, and when she saw that the three-bow bed crossbow crossbow had been pulled into place, she pressed the bowstring to the trigger with one hand.
Only then did the few people who pulled the rope put down the rope.
Several men wiped the sweat from their foreheads, walked to the side, opened the other two three-bow bed crossbows at the same time, and then attached two-meter-long javelins to each three-bow bed crossbow.
The head of the javelin is covered with a little weed, which prevents the reflection of cold light in the sun and thus goes undetected, and does not affect the shooting quality of the three-bow crossbow and does not reduce its power.
After doing all this, Qian Fei'er came to the back of the three-bow bed crossbow, and used the Wangshan on the three-bow bed crossbow to adjust the angle, aiming at Ghost Douluo a hundred meters away in the distance.
The initial velocity of the three-bow bed crossbow was more than 100 meters, and now it is only a distance of 100 meters, which is basically equivalent to shooting at close range, without considering the influence of wind direction and gravity.
She adjusted each of the three-bow bed crossbows, and then placed some standing wood on the bottom of the three-bow bed crossbow to prevent excessive recoil and injury to her own people when shooting. Qianqian
Everything was ready, and Qian Fei'er began to wait quietly.
The morning passed quickly, and by the afternoon, a large amount of smoke and dust gradually rose in the air in the direction where Heaven Dou City was located in the distance.
With the slight tremors of the earth and the neighing of horses, as well as the laughter of some young men and women, it was evident that a large number of people were moving this way.
Here it comes!
Qian Fei'er opened her eyes a little, waved her hand, and walked behind the three three-bow bed crossbows with Qian Nawei and Qian Yueqi.
The three put their fingers on the trigger, ready to pull at any moment.
It didn't take long for the group of black-clothed people from the Martial Spirit Hall to use various devices such as catapults and javelin projectors to disguise themselves as bandits and launch an attack.
With the sound of various calls and sharp weapons breaking through the air, a large number of black-clothed people rushed down from the mountain peak and disappeared from the sight of Qian Fei'er and others.
On the mountain peak, only less than one-fifth of the original black-clothed people remained, and there were two leader-like figures, one black and one white, sitting together, drinking and chatting.
From the other side of the mountain, there were all kinds of shouts and shouts, as well as sporadic screams.
The dead are starting to appear.
On the peak, the black and white figures talked to each other, and the white-clothed figures were on their toes on the ground, and their figures turned over the peaks.
Ju Douluo is gone!
Qian Fei'er's eyes froze, and her left hand waved down.
Next to her, Qian Nawei and Qian Yueqi instantly understood, and the two of them worked together with Qian Fei'er to pull the trigger on their fingers at the same time.
"Boom ββ!"
The three-bow bed crossbow string ejected, bringing out a strong wind, and the entire crossbow body vibrated violently, and the ground below was even splashed back by the soil of the wooden bullet for two or three meters!
In mid-air, the javelin of the three-bow bed crossbow shot out, and the head of the spear rubbed against the air at high speed, rubbing out a dazzling red light, just like a red laser, bringing out a "wooββ! Like the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the sky like a night ghost crying wolf.
Its speed was very fast, and in just one second, it reached the body of the middle-aged man in black, and at the moment before the man in black could react, the piercing pierced the body of the man in black, accurately hitting the left chest part.
"Knock ββ!"
The javelin projected from the three-bow bed crossbow pierced Ghost Douluo's body in an instant, nailing him alive to the mountain, and the tail of the javelin continued to tremble.
"Poofβ"
A little blood splattered from Ghost Douluo's pierced chest, staining his clothes.
He looked down, looked incredulously at the javelin on his chest, and raised his right hand to try to hold it and pull it out.
But at this moment, I only heard "boomββ! With a soft sound, two red laser-like red rays of light shot out, and in just a moment, they reached Ghost Douluo's body again.
"Knock ββ!"
Ghost Douluo's body was hit again, this time, a javelin hit his right chest, and a javelin pierced through the dantian.
"Poof!"
Two more blood flowers burst out of Ghost Douluo's body and splattered onto the ground not far away, staining the land red.
Ghost Douluo's body twitched, his right hand was put down, his head tilted, and his pupils slowly dilated and spread.
When the remaining black-clothed man next to him saw it, he was immediately frightened, and shouted in a heart-rending voice: "Enemy-attackββ! β
On the path under the mountain peak, Ju Douluo, who was dressed in white, was persuading Dai Mubai to worship him as a teacher.
Dai Mubai didn't know where to go, and somehow obtained another Qi'er Tongtian Chrysanthemum, which was consistent with Ju Douluo's martial spirit.
Ju Douluo had a heart for love for talent for a while, so he didn't do it immediately.
But just then, he heard a heart-rending shout from behind.
"Enemy - Attack ββ!"
Enemy attack? Where did the enemy attack come from?
Ju Douluo was startled, turned around quickly, and looked at the mountain peak behind him, and at the same time, the huge and incomparable spiritual power spread towards the mountain peak.
Behind the mountain peak, four powerful breaths suddenly appeared, three of them were not like humans, like soul beasts, and the remaining one was far beyond ordinary people, even surpassing himself, reaching the level of Title Douluo above level ninety-five!
Moreover, this breath, which he was somewhat familiar with, was full of the smell of divine light, but it was mixed with the meaning of negative darkness, evil and depravity, and the two opposite breaths blended together perfectly, which was amazing.
Ju Douluo was deeply impressed by this aura, just a long time ago, he had ambushed his partner in the mountains and forests.
Be...... It's a fusion angel!
Ju Douluo's face turned pale, sweat rained down, and a terrible thought instantly appeared in his heart.
The fusion angel appeared there, and the old ghost was also there, right?
The more Ju Douluo thought about it, the more frightened he became, he hurriedly pointed his toes on the ground, and rushed to the mountain peak at an extremely fast speed, and in just a few seconds, he appeared on the top of the mountain peak.