When Duan Zhengming ordered the archers to prepare, the four ministers of the Duan clan were already in full array, and now seeing Duan Zhengming and others and Wang Dong this earth-shattering blow, although the four ministers were anxious and worried, they performed their duties, without the slightest delay, Chu Wanli stood on the side of the five hundred archers, and shouted loudly.

Almost instantly, there was a loud sneer, and five hundred archers drew their bows and moved, and the arrows were already covered with dozens of square feet in the blink of an eye, and the flying locusts shrouded Wang Dong in it.

The arrows fell like a storm, such a fierce and terrifying attack, more than ninety percent of the people in the world were trapped in it, and they were afraid that they would only be shot into a sieve.

Wang Dong's expression was still very calm.

It was not the first time he had faced an arrow formation, and it was not uncommon for him to face a more dangerous situation than this, and he even had more than one way to break the arrows - to pick the arrows away with his weapon, although the arrows were as powerful as the wind and swift, but they were not as fast as his sword!

The speed of the king's sword is rarely matched by few people in the world, and now although he has abandoned the sword, his swordsmanship has not only not decayed, but has become more exquisite and even sublimated.

Of course, if the Tianluo umbrella was still in his hand, it would be easier to break this arrow array.

Tianluo umbrella is invulnerable, water and fire invulnerable silk for the face, as long as the umbrella is sacrificed, Ren Ping arrow shot, can not break the umbrella surface.

However, the life-killing Tianluo umbrella has long been left to Xue Bing as a souvenir, but Wang Dong will not feel sorry, although that umbrella is an extremely extraordinary Qimen weapon, but for the current Wang Dong, it seems a little chicken. It's time to give it up.

He can also perform light skills. Fly out. Although this arrow array is dense, after all, there are flaws in it, and with his light skills, it seems that it is not too difficult to break out of this arrow array.

However, Wang Dong did not choose any of these methods to break the formation.

There was a glint in his eyes, a spiritual light. Opening the ancestral know-how and generating wisdom can not only grasp the mind, but also sublimate wisdom.

An overwhelming array of arrows descended, and in an instant, the king's mind was empty, and his wheel of wisdom kept turning, peering into the gaps and flaws covered by the arrows.

Whether it is relying on swordsmanship, Tianluo umbrella or light skills, in the final analysis. It's all about breaking the formation with strength, but what he wants to try now is to break it with wisdom. Think about how to use the least amount of force to break this arrow array.

His mind was spinning, but in fact, it was all in an instant, and at this moment, his body suddenly moved, and his movements were extremely subtle, and if he didn't even look closely, he could hardly detect his movements, but it was these few subtle movements that saw through the gap between the arrow arrays in a millimeter, and gently and skillfully avoided dozens of arrows.

At the same time, his fingers flickered, and he gently picked up a sharp arrow, and the direction of this arrow immediately changed slightly, and with a bang, it collided with another arrow, and then the direction of this arrow also changed subtly...... Then, as if it had caused a chain reaction, there was a crackling sound in mid-air, and arrows collided indiscriminately, and the strength was exhausted, and they fell down one after another.

Wang Dong just dodged so lightly, it didn't seem to take much effort, and the degree of dodging was not very fast, and his hands suddenly picked up in the air, and one arrow after another fell down.

"How is this possible?" Duan Zhengming shouted loudly, he only felt that today's Qiē was subverting the three views.

On the other side, Murong Bo, Gu Mozhi, Duan Yanqing and others dodged some arrows while dodging, raised their eyes to see this scene, and their hearts were also cold, they were all high-ranking figures, falling on the king's hands, but their skills were not as good as others, and they had to be coerced by Wang Dong, but they were thinking about a way to get out all the time, and only at this time did they realize that the other party's martial arts were so high that they could be called saints, and they were far from imagination, how could they not be cold?

"Bow battalion, retreat!" Chu Wanli's heart trembled, and he shouted repeatedly.

"Soldiers of the Imperial Guards, go forward! Charge! At the same time as the archers quickly retreated, the other three ministers, Zhu Danchen, Gu Ducheng, and Fu Sigui also led a battalion by one person, a total of more than 1,000 soldiers, and quickly formed a three-talent encirclement and killed the king.

More than 1,000 soldiers shook the sky, their steps moved, the earth trembled, and they only saw the cold light of the three major battle arrays flickering, surrounded layer by layer, and directly drowned Wang Dong into the sea of people.

Wang Dong's expression was calm, and with a long roar, as if teleporting, he crossed the military formation, suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Danchen, and slapped down with a palm, although this palm power was not very powerful, but it was enough to smash the latter to pieces1.

However, when the palm force was about to vomit, Wang Dong's mind suddenly turned, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and the palm power was suddenly closed, only like a breeze blowing over Zhu Danchen.

Zhu Danchen's eyes were dilated, and his expression immediately fell into a trance, as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss in an instant, and his body could not help falling downward.

I don't know how long it took for him to feel the ground again, the cold ground, constantly shaking, making a clattering sound, he opened his eyes, and was shocked to find that he didn't know anything, but he had come to a strange iron box, and this iron box was running forward.

"Yes, you are the best one in the people who came this time!" Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Zhu Danchen was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head, only to see a young man with a hideous face and strange clothes staring at him with a sneer.

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"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui exclaimed, in their opinion, Zhu Danchen was still commanding the battle array, but as Wang moved his palm, he suddenly sat on the horse and did not move, his expression was full of confusion.

However, soon the two of them didn't care about worrying about Zhu Danchen, Wang moved in a flash, and the thousands of elites sounded not small, but in fact, they were densely packed in the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and they couldn't occupy much territory, and Wang Dong swept away, reaching more than ten zhang away, so almost at the moment when Gu Ducheng and Fu Sigui heard the sound of the wind breaking their clothes, a wisp of breeze also blew through the front door of the two.

Subsequently, the two of them also felt the fall, a never-ending fall, in a gloom, and they didn't know where they fell.

Suddenly, Gu Ducheng shouted "ah", a white light flashed in front of his eyes, he opened his eyes, only glanced around, and was suddenly shocked, only to see that there was a dense, giant bell-like bronze chain hanging above his head, in the faint and bleak wind, blowing away some rattan densely covered on the chain, he saw that the bronze chain hung with a corpse like bacon, dense, and it was reflected in the field of vision in the most shocking posture, countless.

Gu Ducheng's face turned pale, this fright was not trivial, and his heartbeat seemed to stop. (To be continued!)

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