Chapter 1202: The Turtle in the Urn [Second Update]
And the eyes of the eight elders were full of surprise.
"Good boy! This guerrilla war is beautiful!"
"Long-range sniping, thanks to this kid's idea, this kid's marksmanship is as accurate as anything, and he is familiar with aerial artillery and missiles, and now he has a sharp weapon in hand, as long as he keeps a distance advantage, sniping these people is not a problem!"
The eight elders are all veterans, and they can see at a glance that Ye Qiu has taken out special forces to take advantage of the terrain to snipe, but this time Ye Qiu is not using a gun, but a divine bow that is more powerful than a firearm!
If you can use assassination techniques flexibly, the outcome is still unknown!
At this time, the elders of the Eight Great Hidden Sects also discussed countermeasures with solemn faces, this battle must not be fought like this, otherwise, before Ye Qiu was killed, all the elite disciples under these sects would be defeated.
At this moment, a loud sound sounded again, and a pitch-black feather arrow flew out, mighty, as if it was about to cut through the void, and the power was extremely amazing, and it suddenly pierced into the crowd.
And the power of this arrow is stronger than the previous three attacks!
"Formation!
At this time, these old Daoists couldn't sit still, and flew directly into the formation, while the lonely white old Dao slashed out his flesh palms, and the thunder on his body surged wildly, blocking the feather arrows.
"Poof!"
Gu Bai Lao Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood, took three steps back before taking the arrow, and said with horror in his eyes: "There is a sword intent blessing in this arrow! No wonder the disciples are difficult to resist! This kid is so cunning!"
"Brush!"
Another feather arrow struck, and the object seemed to be the lonely white old dao, it seemed that Ye Qiu wanted to finish his work in one battle and killed the lonely white old dao.
Gu Bai Lao Dao was startled, and hurriedly abandoned the arrow feather in his hand, used all his strength, and slammed the arrow feather sideways, obviously not planning to take it hard.
Just for a moment, the lonely old man shouted with a happy face: "Sure enough, the strength of this kid's arrow has become smaller!"
Although the power of this arrow feather has not decreased significantly, how can it escape the perception of the master of the merger period.
And the elder of the Shengmen also suddenly said: "I found this kid in the giant wood array!"
"Hahaha, this kid was fooled!"
Immediately, the elders of the Eight Great Hidden Sects galloped up one after another, forming a seal in their hands, and in an instant, the giant wood array expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, this giant wooden array obviously seemed to be expanding, but the area was not expanding at all, but it was constantly changing and shifting in all directions, creating the illusion of boundlessness.
"The disciples listened to the order, the bow and arrow in the hand of this son is an immortal weapon, and he should not be lightly attacked, but the more this happens, the more it shows that this son's body is empty, and he does not dare to confront it head-on!"
Immediately, the lonely white old man ordered with a sharp look in his eyes: "You wait for the three of you to form a small three-talent formation, coordinate with each other, every nine people form a large three-talent formation, look at each other, and walk into the giant wooden formation, remember not to fly, and if you find the enemy, you will immediately send out arrows, and a few of us will immediately kill them!"
"Hear me clearly!"
"The disciple will definitely capture this fang!"
"Disciple commands!"
A group of disciples of the Eight Great Hidden Sects were teased by Ye Qiu like this, and they were killed, and there were also acquaintances who were killed, where did they not hate Ye Qiu, when they heard that Ye Qiu was exhausted, they naturally responded violently, and they poured into the giant wood array one after another.
And hearing Gubai Lao Dao say this, the hearts of the eight elders and the tourists outside were half cold.
"It's over! It's over! General Ye has become a turtle in an urn!"
"What kind of fart? What is a turtle in an urn?"
"When do you still care about this, what can I do! They all said that General Ye is injured, and if he is besieged by these eight old Daoists, it will be bad!"
......
At this time, hundreds of disciples of the Eight Great Hidden Sects had already dispersed into the giant wooden array, launching a carpet search.
The three disciples of the Death Gate formed a three-talent array, marching rapidly in the giant wood array, walking for about a quarter of an hour and finding nothing, and the nervous spirit began to gradually relax.
"Huh...... After walking for so long, there is no sign of anyone appearing, isn't this kid in this direction!"
A monkey-faced little Taoist priest whispered.
"It's very possible, but you have to be vigilant, this kid is simply a piece of sweetheart! If you find him, or take him, the reward of the eight gates is estimated to be blushing!"
"That's right, if you find this kid, you'll be rich!"
The companions around me also agreed.
"Wait, hey...... Why do I have a little pain, I guess I ate bad in the morning, you wait for me for a while, I'll go to the toilet first!"
A short and fat man had a green face, and immediately let out a low cry, and then grabbed the crotch of his pants.
"The lazy donkey grinds and pees a lot! Hurry up! This formation changes every three moments, maybe this kid will come later, and you will compensate us for the losses if you delay the meritorious service!"
The monkey-faced little Taoist priest said impatiently.
"Got it, got it!"
The short and fat Taoist priest repeatedly agreed, and then got into the grass.
The two little Taoist priests chatted together, fantasizing about discovering how Ye Qiu's reward should be divided.
About a quarter of an hour passed, and the two little Taoist priests were chatting happily, and they forgot the time for a while, and the monkey-faced little Taoist priest suddenly reacted and frowned: "Why is this kid so slow?
"Fatty! What about the hair, and it hasn't come out yet!"
"If I don't come out again, I won't wait for you!"
The two little Taoist priests shouted, but they didn't get a response, and they suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Oh no! didn't this kid meet that guy!"
The two of them immediately held their breath and sneaked towards the place where the fat man went to the toilet, but they saw a fat man with a bare buttocks, squatting there, his head crooked and shaking, and the stench around him was stinking.
The two little Taoist priests were about to get angry when they saw it.
The monkey-faced Taoist priest said angrily: "I thought this kid was slaughtered! It's all at this time, can you still fall asleep in the toilet?"
The little Taoist priest next to him was also scolding angrily.
The two of them trotted over angrily, and the monkey-faced little Taoist priest raised his foot and kicked at the fat man, he was also angry, and the fat man sat on the shit with his feet.
But before he could finish it, he was caught by a powerful hand, and then a dark brown phantom flashed.
"Click!"
A crisp sound sounded, and the monkey-faced Taoist priest's own angry face became extremely dazed, and his eyes lost their brilliance.
The remaining Taoist priest was stunned by this sudden change, and trembled and pointed at Ye Qiu, who gently placed the monkey-faced little Taoist priest on the ground, and said tremblingly: "You! you! you...... Forehead ......"
Before the priest could finish speaking, a flying knife was already stuck in his forehead.
"Wait...... There seems to be a sign of someone here! This is the mark left by the Deathgate...... Go and see ......"
Ye Qiu's ears moved slightly, and he quickly caught the Taoist priest who was so soft that he was on the ground, his eyes turned slightly, and he put the three bodies under the tree not far from each other, and then disappeared in place.
【2nd Update】
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