Chapter 385: Arrow Array

The blood-colored rings that bloomed in the sky were exposed to Qian Wuwu's eyes one by one.

In the spread of blood light, the laws of the earth that danced wildly, with their dim elemental background, drew a fine silk thread, a huge web of laws, and twisted the wild boar warriors and even the fat wild boars on the road into blood foam.

In the screams, even the heavy armor of the boar people could not escape the end of being torn apart.

The mane of the porcupine, which is shot indiscriminately, as soon as it appears, brings out the momentum of killing without scruples.

Qian Wuwu, who was at the core of the arrow array, had already seen that the bristles glowing with blue light were branded with a dim yellow background magic pattern, and at this moment of blood, the power of restraint and the power of heavy pressure suddenly came.

Not only did Qian Wuwu fall into the huge net woven by the power of the law, but even the Mulan and Li Pojun on his side, as well as the barbarian warriors and human private soldiers who rushed into battle, were also swept into the whirlpool of catastrophe that shattered everything.

The fierce bristle arrows, carrying the momentum of the blood-colored torrent, quickly moved forward, the blown snow scattered and fluttered, and the violent energy surged by, and in the click, the earth and stone shattered, and the fine lines were like lightning spreading to the sky.

Wherever the power of the law passed, the storm swept angrily, the earth and stones flew one after another, and all of them turned into powder!

This is the true second-order power, the power of the gray tin harnessed by the body of metal.

The dead man of the wild boar man who was sealed by Qian Wuwu's sword, at the moment of integrating into this ruined storm, showed a smile of relief in his eyes - killing Qian Wuwu and defending the glory of the tomb of the pure altar has long been the consensus of the next wild boar people.

But the boar warriors who died of their lives could not see the slightest fear in the eyes of the Warcraft Knight.

Faced with the long-planned indiscriminate archery array of the porcupine shaman, Qian Wuwu saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he chose to charge.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The desolate blood of the Great Wasteland boiled instantly. The roar of blood rage rose into the sky, even if it was unavoidable. Even if he couldn't do it, Qian Wuwu still raised the double blade of blood and anger. Greeted him.

Bite!

The thunder and lightning brought up by the Sky Splitting Giant Sword slashed into the blood-colored vortex, and the porcupine mane, which was as hard as iron, only trembled slightly, and with a blood-colored aura, it drowned the money that was moving forward at full speed.

Burst!

In the slightly dull sound, the body suddenly leaned back and the money was worry-free. Holding the missing corner of the Sky Splitting Giant Sword, he rushed out of the blood-colored vortex, and on his right shoulder, there was a terrifying rift, and in the blur of flesh and blood, Sen Sen's white bones were clearly visible.

The entire right arm almost lost consciousness on the spot, if it weren't for the severe pain like water, Qian Wuwu would have thought that he had suffered a crippled blow from a broken arm, but now he has no time to regain his breath. Because the second round of offensives has followed.

The mane of the porcupine that followed pointed directly to the heart of the money-free mane. The rolling waves of qi had already touched the face, and the power of the earth, which had an absolute advantage, was even more wrapped up in the body of the Kodo Beast with the effect of the law of sluggishness and heavy pressure.

"Kill!"

The bloody fury inspired by the injury was completely integrated into the "Blood Fury Heavy Blow", and the sky-breaking giant sword in Qian Wuwu's left hand suddenly turned scarlet, and after an instant, the flames burst into flames. "Lava Strike" is in full swing.

I did my best to make money without worry, and mobilized all the power of Zangfeng. The keen perception of the heart of the sword allowed him to take the giant sword of his deputy. It wields a polar effect that can be achieved by the physical state.

Bite!

In the crunch, luck has come!

Qian Wuwu successfully held off the "porcupine mane" that shot fiercely, but in the series of buzzing sounds, the already damaged giant sword was dyed a gray shadow by the porcupine mane under the continuous tremors.

Syllable!

Facing the power of the gray tin at the bottom of the metal, the tip of the giant sword shattered without accident.

Burst!

The rigid bristles that were slightly provoked by the sword blade, clinging to the left breastplate of Qian Wuwu, ploughed over, and the blood mist rose.

The feeling of sharp pain came from his chest, but the powerful beating heart faithfully told him that he was still alive!

To live, there is hope!

But without waiting for money to find his way out, the third "porcupine mane" shot again.

This time, the huge aura of blood mist, with the scarlet that symbolizes death, completely devoured Qian Wuwu.

In the sound of gold and iron, the Flame Kodo Beast let out a miserable scream, and the huge riding beast was actually gnawed by the blood-colored aura on the upper half of its body, leaving only four hooves, and under the action of inertia, it rushed forward.

The roaring porcupine arrow array, non-stop, rapidly moving forward, blood expanding, fear descending.

In an instant, the glow of the Golden Pixiu Battle Banner disappeared without a trace!

Li Pojun, who was fortunate enough to escape from the whirlpool of death, the moment he got up from the snowdrift, he saw nothing but a dazzling blood-colored road in the snow.

The bloody road that stretched into the depths of the mountains and forests was terrifying, and on both sides of the bloody path, both humans and wild boar people, stared at the majestic results with horror and fear.

Li Pojun, who was struggling, wanted to get up, but he couldn't move his footsteps, and a strange gray mark, at some point, was actually imprinted on his leg armor - a strong heavy pressure force, which firmly pressed the tired Li Pojun to the ground.

But Li Pojun didn't care about himself, his eyes widened, and he wanted to look for the knight lord who always stood in front of the formation and guided everyone in the direction of victory, but what he saw were four fleshy and bloody Kodo beast legs.

The cold and piercing despair instantly enveloped Li Pojun's body, he was no longer able to resist the force of the heavy pressure from his legs, his knees weakened, and he actually knelt down on one knee.

On the other side, before the fallen little Mulan got up from the snowdrift, a neighing sound came, and Bai Yun chased the electric horse and ran over, and the little Mulan only felt that the cloak was tight, and she got back on the horse.

"Onward!" Mulan on horseback, when she saw the troops breaking through, stopped on the spot, and immediately shouted again and again.

The meteor spear held high in the moon couldn't help but tremble, and the shiny blade was twisted into a twist shape at some point, but the eyes of the owner of the spear blade were as sharp as her spear blade.

On the cyan magic battle flag, an emerald light rose, and the power of Aoki broke through the shackles of the laws of the earth, and the rushing army that had just lost its peak immediately opened up a new way to break through the siege under the leadership of Shylock and Pigliu.

And Mulan, who was holding a silver spear high, had tears in her eyes, searching for her lord in the snow.

If it weren't for Qian Wuwu, who rushed to the front, and blocked two consecutive porcupine manes for her one after another, Mulan would never have thought that she would be able to escape alive.

But now, is this the end of the lord who has always shown his bravery and trusts in trust?

Of course not!

A golden round shield with two light blue bristles suddenly pushed through the snow, and the next moment, the money holding the flag in one hand was worry-free, and once again sprinkled the light of the golden pixiu all over the battlefield. (To be continued)