Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bow and Arrow

"I'll go, whatever!" Cheng Wulin's nose was slashed by the wind brought up by the arrows, and he screamed.

Immediately afterward, the laurel basket shook violently, and the two of them heard the clatter of wood breaking from under their feet.

"Hold on to me." Wang Luli took advantage of the situation and held Cheng Wulin to his chest.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

One after another, the sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded one after another, and in an instant, the laurel basket turned into a hedgehog.

Wu Xianming pulled the laurel axe from the branch, and with a ping-pong bang, he smashed the person with the axe between Cheng Wulin and Wang Luli. The branches on the laurel axe frantically pulled their leaves along the handle of the axe, growing rapidly in all directions.

The edges of the wooden basket spread higher and higher, until it became an impermeable tree ball that enveloped all three of them.

Wang Luli took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. Wu Xianming's forehead reflected in the light, and sweat broke out as if he had just run a long distance.

"Can you still do it?" Cheng Wulin asked.

"Shut up and wait." Wu Xianming closed his eyes, trying to maintain the renewal of this circle of laurel balls. Every time an arrow was driven into it, more branches were immediately covered.

It's just that he's just too tired. Although the wounds on his body were healed in the Falling Turbulence Valley a few hours ago, the tired body and mind were irreversible.

"Who is the attacker? Jing Congyuan or the Upper Realm? Wang Luli asked.

"It must be the Upper Realm, these arrows are just ordinary Upper Realm daytime arrows, otherwise my laurel wouldn't last so long." Wu Xianming added as if he was explaining to Jing Congyuan, "Although Jing Congyuan expelled me, it won't be like this...... They're not going to do that......"

"Then since you are from the upper realm...... Why don't you go and clean them up quickly......" Cheng Wulin said.

"Do you think I don't want to? With you two burdens, I can't make a move. If you want me to sweep them away, unless you want to take a day trip to the Upper Realm. Wu Xianming looked at Cheng Wulin disdainfully, "But don't you want to practice your broken card?" Go, knock those people down. ”

He waved his hand at Cheng Wulin like a puppy.

"How do I fight ......"

As soon as the words fell, a crack instantly appeared in the middle of the branch under Cheng Wulin's feet, and he slid down with an "ah".

Wu Xianming pulled Wang Luli's clothes, who stood up violently: "Do you want to do it?" ”

"What do you say?" Wang Luli's eyes flashed with a clear light.

"That kid has nothing to do, you stay here honestly for me. The archers were just ordinary soldiers from the upper realm, and if he couldn't beat them again, he wouldn't live. ”

"Then why don't you say it?" Wang Luli's face was gloomy as if he was about to kill under the light of his mobile phone, "You let me out." ”

"No, it won't." Wu Xianming pouted.

Wang Luli stretched his fingers into his pants pocket.

"Still want to use bombs?" Wu Xianming seemed to have seen through everything a long time ago, "Now that I am in my laurel, I can easily let myself out and blow up your bones and bones in it." Are you sure you're going to throw it out? ”

The two confronted each other for a long time, and Wang Luli asked, "What if something happens to him?" ”

"Something happened to him, you can kill me." Wu Xianming replied lightly.

Wang Luli was silent for a moment, and finally put down his hand. He shook his head: "Sometimes I really think you're a villain......"

Wu Xianming raised an eyebrow, crooked his mouth and smiled: "Maybe." ”

On the abyss under their feet, Cheng Wulin, who was thrown down by Wu Xianming for the second time, scolded: "I am your immortal, Wu Bald, Lao Tzu and you are not finished!" ”

After only a dozen seconds of falling, he saw the attacker.

A row of upside-down soldiers floated in the air, each dressed in a brick-red uniform with a rope tied around his waist. The rope converged into a large rope the thickness of a man, and it hung all the way into the abyss, and it was completely impossible to see what was on the other end of the rope.

The strange shape of these soldiers looked like a large bouquet of tulips from a distance.

Each soldier drew his bow and shot arrows at the soles of their feet, that is, above the abyss.

"What the fuck is this for...... Cheng Wulin complained, it was the first time he had seen people standing upside down so naturally, and then he saw those soldiers draw their bows and aim them in his direction.

Damn, don't rely on yourself now on what bullshit! The dragon scales of his fingertips appeared, pointing straight at the soldiers in front of him.

"Go Xiaolonglong, shoot those arrows down for Lao Tzu!"

The soldiers of the upper realm let go of their fingers, and the arrows rushed towards Cheng Wulin.

Cheng Wulin shook his wrist lightly, and the dragon scales shot straight out, rushing into the group of arrows at a faster speed than those arrows, and suddenly crackled, and the arrows were either cut off by the waist or hit in the wrong direction, and they fell into the abyss one after another.

The dragon scales continued to fly forward. The soldiers calculated the direction in which the dragon scales would fly, and when the dragon scales were about to cut into one person, they turned to their sides in pairs, each stepping on the other's feet and kicking hard, dodging the dragon scales' attack in an almost ingenious way.

I'll go, this can too. Cheng Wulin was dumbfounded, although he didn't kill a single person, he admired these well-trained soldiers.

The soldiers reacted extremely quickly, and immediately re-drew their bows after dodging the dragon scales, and by this time Cheng Wulin was already about to fall on them.

Jump! The bowstring flicked, and more than a dozen arrows shot at Cheng Wulin almost close to his face.

A blue light cluster swept out from behind Cheng Wulin, and swept away the arrows in the air with a brush. This time, the soldiers could not avoid it, and they were slashed by the light, and most of them were missing arms and legs, and fell into the abyss screaming.

Cheng Wulin happened to fall in the middle of the remaining soldiers at this time. He kicked one of the soldiers in the chest. The soldier's chest collapsed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he was not alive.

He took this person as a foothold and changed the trend of falling, and the dragon scales that returned to his hand were thrown out by him diagonally, first through a person's chest to bring out a puddle of blood, and then shot into the middle of a person's eyebrows, and the person was "lifted" by the rope in a strange posture.

Seeing this, the remaining few people didn't wait for Cheng Wulin to make a move, they all took out their knives to cut off the ropes on their bodies and fell into the abyss. And the thick rope was like a snake, holding a few corpses and slowly retracting into the abyss.

Cheng Wulin was about to fall, and a whip-like branch was thrown down, and a few strokes wrapped around his body and dragged him back.

Wu Xianming panted and pulled Cheng Wulin into the laurel ball, the branches on the upper layer withered, and the laurel ball reverted to the shape of the big basket at the beginning.

Wang Luli pulled Cheng Wulin's hand and hugged his body: "I saw it, you are too powerful." ”

But Cheng Wulin didn't move as if he was stunned, no matter how Wang Luli pushed him, it was like a wooden plank.

"What's wrong?" He straightened Cheng Wulin's body.

"I ...... Killed? Cheng Wulin looked at his hands with a smile.