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Qin Yun had been closely observing the actions of these palace guards, and suddenly shouted loudly.

The Wind God Archer was shocked in his heart, although he was unwilling, but Qin Yunjun was strictly disciplined, and they didn't dare to offend. Soon, the well-trained Aeolus archers gradually withdrew from the palace, angry but not chaotic, chaotic but not disturbed, showing the rigor and strength of the elite division, which can be seen.

Xiao Rou also woke up from her anger at this time, and instantly understood what Qin Yun meant. When the Aeolian Marksman army withdrew from the palace, it was only about 4,000 left of the original army of nearly 5,000. In just one pillar of incense, there were nearly a thousand Fengshen archers who were tragically poisoned, and their casualties were so large that Xiaorou's face turned pale, and everyone changed.

Although this is due to the restriction of the Aeolus marksman, it also shows the terrifying nature of the palace guards. If it weren't for Qin Yun's timely reaction, I'm afraid that the Wind God Marksman of this commanding battlefield would be wiped out here today.

"Whether it's for the general or against the game, you have to stay calm at all times. Especially when dealing with people, one carelessness can be the difference between life and death. Qin Yun didn't pay attention to the casualties of the Wind God Archer for the first time, but said in a deep voice to Xiao Rou.

The military formation is dangerous, the cultivation is long, and there is a lot of survival at every turn, and he doesn't want to hear unfavorable news about Xiao Rou one day. Compared with the casualties of a thousand Wind God Marksmen, Qin Yun was more concerned about Xiao Rou's safety. If Xiao Rou could learn lessons and experience today, then in Qin Yun's opinion, the casualties of this Thousand Wind Marksman would not have been sacrificed in vain.

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, this sentence is not said in vain. It is not only embodied in military warfare, but also in spiritual practice. After all, Xiao Rou was too young, and she had been under Qin Yun's wing for a long time, and she didn't have the personal feelings of ordinary cultivators, which was extremely detrimental to her future.

Xiao Rou's eyes burned with raging anger, that is, Qin Yun was saying that if she was someone else, she would not bother to pay attention to it. She suppressed the anger in her heart, nodded, and stared fiercely at the palace that had returned to silence, the anger in her eyes almost burning her.

The palace in front of you is like a bottomless abyss, capable of completely swallowing everything.

"Since you can't force them out, then don't be doing unnecessary casualties, let them be buried with this gorgeous palace!" Qin Yun turned his head, looked at this extravagant palace, and said calmly.

"Our people are worth more than them, and even this palace is worth more!"

Although the palace in front of you is magnificent, it is a priceless treasure in the eyes of many people. But in Qin Yun's eyes, the palace in front of him was inferior to anyone under his command. Although he is hard-hearted, he will not take the lives of millions of people in his eyes at a critical time, but he will not make a senseless sacrifice for a dead thing.

That would be stupid in his eyes!

When the Anemo Archer heard this, his heart was shaken. In the end, the environment is different, Qin Yun thinks that his actions are already cold-blooded and ruthless, but in the eyes of these people, they are extremely merciful. You must know that the nobles of this world do not treat commoners as human beings at all, and there are even nobles who kill commoners for fun. Even Ji Chang, who is known all over the world and is known as a 'saint', once buried his father as a living person when he died, treating the people at the bottom as ants.

"No."

Xiao Rou finally suppressed the anger in her heart, and her eyes regained her calm. She answered loudly, and with an order, the remaining more than 4,000 Anemo Marksmen surrounded the palace, and the Blood Dragoon was ready to defend the Anemo Marksman.

"Shoot!" Xiao Rou ordered loudly.

More than 4,000 sharp arrows fell from the sky and poured fiercely towards the palace. Wherever the arrow goes, it is invincible, and nothing can stop it. Even those ornate hollowed-out walls were destroyed by these sharp arrows without delay, as if they had been shot into tofu, and Yu Wei sank into the ground more than three inches with sharp arrows.

If it weren't for the fear of causing a fire, but letting King Su and Daji escape, plus having enough confidence in his subordinates, Xiao Rou would have ordered his subordinates to shoot rockets directly. She couldn't vent her anger now, and it was all poured out on the bow and arrow in her hand.

Wave after wave of arrows rained down towards the palace without delay, like a downpour, without any dead ends. Soon, the originally luxurious palace became dilapidated under the rain of arrows, and the walls were ruined and turned into a jungle of steel. Qin Yun even saw that a stone that had been blown away was baptized by countless sharp arrows in mid-air, and before the stone could land again, the stone had already turned into lime.

But under the baptism of such a rain of arrows, there was no other sound in the palace from beginning to end, only the whistling sound of sharp arrows flying out and the sound of 'clanging' collision.

"Could it be that those people have already withdrawn from the palace?" This thought could not help but pop up in everyone's hearts.

"Stop!"

With Xiao Rou's order, the rain of arrows that originally spread all over the sky suddenly stopped, and all the Fengshen archers looked at the ruins in front of them, their expressions were a little complicated and confused, and there was a trace of confusion. The guard's blood dragoon did not let his guard down in the slightest, still looking at it with a wary expression, the spear in his hand clenched tightly.

The scene was quiet for a while, and Xiao Rou was about to order a team of Fengshen archers to go in and check it out, but was stopped by Qin Yun, who suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Go on."

Xiao Rou was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Yun's calm face, and didn't say anything, just ordered the Wind God Archer under her command to continue shooting arrows. This rain of arrows lasted for nearly a pillar of incense, and Qin Yun still didn't shout to stop, just stared at the ruins of the palace without blinking.

Although the Aeolus Marksman was puzzled, the strict military discipline made them not relax in the slightest, and poured towards the palace that had been completely ruined as always. The sharp arrows shot in his hand were still full of power, and each arrow had the strength to penetrate the wall.

Qin Yun looked at the palace that had been reduced to ruins, and suddenly had a wonderful feeling in his heart. Although his current cultivation and even his physical body were sealed, the fluctuations in his soul did not stagnate, but instead showed a strange and strange state.

In particular, Qin Yun now had no cultivation in his body, so he couldn't use the cultivation that he was already familiar with like his own body, but observed the whole world from another wonderful vision that was neither a cultivator nor an ordinary person.

Vaguely, Qin Yun felt that the whole world had different feelings in his heart, and he still had different feelings every day. Some of them are like the so-called 'sixth sense' on earth in those days, which is also known as the scientific explanation of 'mind'. Some of them seem to be another application of the divine consciousness, or they are a higher level of unfathomable existence than the divine consciousness, which seems to be present and non-existent, if there is non-existent......