"This poem sounds so 'beautiful', who is it?"

"The weapon is a spear, it should be a certain general, right?"

"A BMW riding four hooves on the snow, with an eagle parked on his shoulder, is this person from Mongolia?"

Several of the third batch of logistics players present, as well as some female players who are not capable of fighting, whispered in their mouths.

"It's him!"

However, Su Rongying, who was familiar with "Water Margin", had already determined the identity of this person from the poem, and his hidden worried eyes suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

Yes, this is a Water Margin master, and it is not an ordinary Water Margin master.

There are many people who are good at using guns in the Water Margin, but there are not too many people who are good at using bows, and at the same time, they are proficient in bows and guns, and they are even more dressed like this, but the only person who ranks ninth in Tiangang is Xiao Li Guang Huarong!

"But...... How so? ”

But while being happy, Su Rongying inevitably had doubts.

As a representative of the "bow and arrow" in the entire Water Margin, Xiao Li Guanghuarong's record can be said to be similar to Gongsun Sheng, and they all belong to Zhao Yun's general "winning general"!

In addition, in terms of popularity, "Xiao Li Guang" far surpasses Gongsun Sheng and Lu Junyi, and is not under Wu Song, Lu Zhishen and others.

This kind of character is almost certainly a masterpiece who has received a "perfect" rating!

"How could you choose a sacrifice of the Superior Level?"

Su Rongying's cherry mouth opened, and his face was full of surprise.

"Unexpectedly, I really 'grabbed' it!"

And Ji Ye, who was outside the hall of luck, naturally determined the identity of Hua Rong from the "poem".

Compared with the doubts in Su Rongying's heart, Ji Ye, who got internal information from the Zhou Bureau last time offline, immediately figured it out.

Hua Rong did not descend to the "Liangshan (Pseudo)" stronghold in Songjiang, where his brother-in-law was located, but to the "Qingfeng Village" stronghold where his family was located, but that stronghold had fallen into the hands of the alien race, and only Hua Rong was able to support it with dozens of players and aborigines with his strong personal strength!

And now it is obvious that it can't be resisted and has completely failed, because from the perspective of the sacrifice level, Hua Rong has been "downgraded" by the inheritance land.

However, logically speaking, although Hua Rong lost his memory of his life experience after he died, because of the connection in the dark, the chance of following Song Jiang is still very high.

Or like the original Ninth Uncle, he accepted the "sacrifice" that broke out from the alien race that destroyed his stronghold.

How could it be, so urgently, to come to Erlong Island?

"Well, maybe ......"

Himeya looked up at the "live" screen in the sky.

On the screen, a blue-eyed and yellow-bearded Liao general pulled out a big bow with horns in his hand, and an arrow pierced the chests of three Wang Qingjun soldiers, and finally hit the throat of a deputy general at the level of transformation.

This person's name is "Tianshan Yong", he is a famous archery expert in the Water Margin, and once an arrow hit Zhang Qing's throat, all relying on An Tao's superb medical skills to save his life.

And the reason why Hua Rong, who lost his memory, chose to come to Erlong Island is probably because the sacrifice of the "Invisible Bow" came from Pang Wanchun.

There are two people, one is named "Xiao Li Guang", and the other is named "Xiao Yang Yuji".

One belongs to Liangshan Tiangang, and the other belongs to the general of the Fang La camp who killed most of the people in Liangshan.

It can be said that no matter which way you look at it, they are natural enemies!

Even Pang Wanchun was disdainful of other generals in Liangshan, even Guan Sheng, and only said in person before the battle that he wanted to compete with the same flower.

However, due to various reasons, the two did not fight in person, and who is stronger, Xiao Yangyuji or Xiao Li Guang, has also become a controversial topic.

And now in this battlefield of luck, Pang Wanchun has also died, and only this sacrifice is probably the only chance to communicate with him.

Probably, it is also the reason why Hua Rong chose the first response.

And the reason why there will be a "leapfrog test" is not necessarily because he is great, but because when he died in another stronghold, his strength itself was at the seventh order of metamorphosis, according to the statistics of the Joint Affairs Bureau, the level of the person who has already descended once will not be able to exceed his own level next time!

"Buzz!"

In the soul of civilization, the figure of a person with a vague face condensed, and the "invisible bow" that was used as a sacrifice on the opposite side also glowed.

Evolve a "test battlefield" over the Hall of Luck!

Well, a real battlefield.

"Kill!"

"The flame lives on."

"Poof, die!"

Bullets are flying, feathers and arrows are shooting, the sound of swords and guns is even burning, and it is a reproduction of the scene of the previous battle between Erlong Island and Fang Lajun.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

And Pang Wanchun in the camp of Fang Lajun, as before, kept pulling his bow.

After each arrow flew out, a person from Erlong Island fell to the ground clutching his chest or neck.

"Big Tiger!"

"Daddy!"

"Grandson!"

In the hall of luck, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

Just because of these aborigines who were "shot" by Pang Wanchun, many of them have relatives in the Hall of Luck.

And although this is a "test battlefield" for the generation of invisible bows, this itself is also a replay of the real situation of the previous Fangla battlefield.

It shows that these people have died in battle, and it is at the hands of the owner of this sacrifice.

The only difference from the previous one is probably ......

"Whoosh!"

Pang Wanchun pulled the bow and then shot his finger.

A white feathered arrow shot out and pointed directly at the vest of a middle-aged aboriginal from Erlong Island who was fighting with the soldiers of the Fangla Army.

And just as he was about to hit, a golden eagle arrow suddenly flew out from the side and hit the tip of the white feather arrow.

"Boom!"

With a cloud of metal sparks, both arrows fell to the ground.

"Well, master!"

Pang Wanchun turned his head sharply, and a pair of eyes looked sharply in the direction of Hua Rong.

When an arrow is shot down in the air, and the tip of the arrow collides with each other, the archer who shoots this arrow is definitely not below him.

And Hua Rong, who was riding on the snow on four hooves, was holding a carved bow with a tiger string still trembling, but this arrow was nearly a hundred zhang away, finding a shooting angle from the chaotic battlefield and saving people from Pang Wanchun's hands

However, it was not possible to see each other directly, because the chaotic crowd was just in the middle of it.

"If you want to stop me from killing, can you really do it?"

And although he couldn't see anyone, Pang Wanchun inexplicably gave birth to a strong heart of victory.

Immediately after, he took the bow again, but he took two feathered arrows at once.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

As soon as the strings sounded, they both burst out of the air.

Shoot at the Erlong Island soldier who was fighting another Fang La soldier in the middle of the battlefield, so much so that he didn't even notice what was going on.

"Don't, master!"

And in the hall of luck, a woman shouted urgently.

"Daddy!"

There were even more children's cries.

"Ding, ding!"

The Eagle Feather Arrow flew out again, still accurately intercepting the white feather arrow in the air, and it also belonged to two!

"Rival!"

Pang Wanchun's face was a little excited.

"So, what about this, can you stop it?"

The next moment, Pang Wanchun's hands were so fast that afterimages appeared.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

One arrow after another shot at the middle-aged aboriginal who slashed the enemy to the ground and covered his chest at a speed comparable to that of an automatic firearm!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

On the other side, Hua Rong also shot a golden eagle arrow to intercept it.

It's just that he really can't compare to Pang Wanchun, who specializes in pursuing speed, in terms of the number of shots.

On average, Pang Wanchun shot two arrows, and Hua Rong only shot one.

"Smack, smack!"

However, Pang Wanchun's arrow was still shot down.

Because, this time, the arrow shot by Hua Rong did not hit his arrow directly, but hit the arrow from the side.

A silver metal arrow, after breaking the wooden shaft, slammed into the arrow of the other arrow.

Break two arrows with one arrow!

"Smack, smack, slap......"

On the battlefield, the sound of feather arrows striking was endless.

And the rest of the people, whether they were from Erlong Island or Fang Lajun, didn't have any intention of helping the two!

In fact, the people on this battlefield did not have the same real combat power as the transcendent sacrifices of the Yuan Emperor and the Four Kings before.

In a real duel, the winner or loser only depends on the two sides of the fight.

"Ding!"

And after shooting fourteen arrows in a few seconds, still shot down by Hua Rong, Pang Wanchun had to stop.

Because the middle-aged native, who had successfully defeated his opponent, had continued to charge the next person out of his shooting angle.

All the more because it's enough.

Even if this method continues to be compared, he and Hua Rong will not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser!

"Ah, Buddha bless!"

In the main hall, the weeping woman's face showed the joy of being in a desperate situation.

It's just that she didn't expect that this was an "assessment battlefield", but there was no Hua Rong on the real battlefield to save people.

In other words, the middle-aged man was already killed when the first arrow was fired.