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"Thousand machine crossbow!" Even if Nangong asked, at this moment, he was in a state of semi-madness because of his madness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but it was also at the first moment that he recognized this kind of powerful crossbow that was famous throughout the continent. Immediately, the somewhat crazy face sè, a strong change. The Thousand Machine Crossbow is not a simple thing, even an ordinary soldier, after rigorous training, it is possible to kill a bronze-level powerhouse. If a team of crossbowmen cooperates with each other, the silver-level powerhouses will have to retreat.

Of course, for a powerhouse of the level of Nangong Wenyao, a pair of thousand-machine crossbows is undoubtedly like a toy. Once the body protection qi is fully operational, Rao is thousand machine crossbow arrows will also be easily blocked, and he will not be able to hurt him for half a minute.

However, ants bite and kill elephants, and once thousands of crossbow arrows are in unison, quantitative changes will produce qualitative changes. The Holy Rank powerhouse is in the middle of it, and it is extremely dangerous. Even if it is a god-level powerhouse, there will be a lot of concerns.

In fact, there are still many strong crossbows or strong bows in this world, which can surpass thousands of crossbows in power. However, building a crossbow is not easy to build, and usually requires a lot of materials and a lot of time to build by skilled craftsmen.

The thousand-machine crossbow is strong in its special design and mass production. It saves on incredibly valuable materials and manufacturing costs while maintaining high power. This enables the Yaolan Empire to use the Thousand Machine Crossbow as military supplies and equip a part of the army. Moreover, the Thousand Machine Crossbow uses some special designs and materials, which are also secrets that many forces want to grasp and spy on. It's just a pity that the Yaolan royal family's control over the Thousand Machine Crossbow is extremely attentive and strong.

Among the jingrui of various troops, there will be more or less scattered thousand-machine crossbow brigades. However, the real huge number of thousand-machine crossbow troops is in the hands of the Yaolan royal family. On the bright side, the Yaolan royal family has a thousand crossbows in hand, and they are strictly trained, and all of them are thousands of machine battalions with gods.

However, according to rumors and intelligence, the number of thousands of crossbowmen controlled by the Yaolan royal family is far more than that. It is precisely because of this that the status of the Yaolan royal family has always been solid. It's been a thousand years, and I haven't been shaken much by 1ri.

In the midst of the raining crossbow arrows, Nangong asked how many times he spurted blood, although he seemed to have reached the "half-step god level" and was already able to barely fly. However, after all, it is not as agile as a bird like a real god rank.

I had to puff up the fighting qi and form a crimson sè, a body protective qi that burned like a flame. Carrying sharp arrows one by one, and, within his ability, dodging in a small area. Try not to get hit by the arrows.

Puff, puff, sharp arrows hit him. The cluster of arrows seemed to hit the soft, transparent wall, causing magnificent ripples before falling down. However, there is always a time when the force is poor. Dozens and hundreds of crossbow bolts struck him. That powerful impact force also constantly shook his Nanming Lihuo Body Qi at an extremely fast speed, and even began to show some weak points.

Puff~ Two powerful sharp arrows penetrated into it, although most of the power was removed by his strong **, but the arrows were still embedded in his flesh. The tingling sensation he hadn't tasted in a long time made him roar angrily. Originally, under the effect of the simplified version of the Wing Emperor Heart Sutra, he was a little half-mad, and his consciousness suddenly went a lot crazy. The strength swelled, and the sharp arrow inserted into the body was forced to fly.

Taking advantage of the disappearance of a rain of arrows, he roared angrily, and his body swept out a series of afterimages, and pounced on those thousand-machine crossbowmen with extreme speed, wanting to kill and vent the anger in his heart.

Even needless to say, Leng Yue Wu knew that those crossbowmen must be very precious to Lei Qing. If he wolves into the flock. Immediately, the Cold Moon Dance, which had been preparing for a long time, was already holding a bow with an exaggerated shape and a bow body decorated with many mysterious and complex talisman formations.

With a whoosh, the sharp arrow behind the full bow slackened like a meteor.

"Damn it, shè luna bow. Nangong Wenyao shouted frantically. He had forgotten that the Shè Moon God Bow had always been in the hands of the Cold Moon Dancer. This arrow, which was obviously prepared for him by Leng Yuewu, was in a semi-sneak attack state.

Nangong Wenyao, who was extremely low, was already very close. If you want to dodge again, it's already difficult. In a crisis situation, he instinctively operated Nan Ming's Fire Divine Skill to the extreme. With a slap of both palms, a huge, blazing flame palm was formed, ready to carry the arrow.

Relying only on the talisman qi, how could he resist the sharp arrows that came out of the shè moon god bow.

"Boom!" The Meteor Arrow and the Flame Palm collided in an instant. It burst out with an incomparably shocking energy, in the shape of ripples, and it couldn't help but spread to the surroundings. However, the Shè Moon God Bow is one of the few major artifacts in the world today, and even god-level powerhouses are within the range of threats.

Although the Cold Moon Dance was still unable to exert the maximum power of the Divine Bow. But Nangong Wenyao was not a real demigod after all, and he still hurriedly resisted. He snorted, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, and it was clear that he had suffered something. Not only that, the sharp arrow pierced through the flame palm, breaking through Nangong Wenyao's body protection qi, and was slightly sideways by him in an emergency, hitting him on the shoulder.

With a pop, the sharp arrow pierced his entire shoulder blade, punching a hole.

This is also the result of the power of the shè moon god bow, which has been offset to the end of the **. Otherwise, Rao is the current strength of Nangong Wenyao, once he is hit head-on, it will definitely be a serious injury, or even a fatal life.

Although it looks tragic now, for him, it is only a minor injury. Under the coercion of Xing's life, where did he dare to let Leng Yuewu have a chance to shoot the second arrow? Immediately, the castration was unabated, and he rushed straight to the nearby Leng Yuewu. As long as he got close, Leng Yuewu couldn't open his bow and arrows at all. Moreover, with her as a shield, those crossbowmen would not dare to easily cover the shè strike.

Even when the consciousness is crazy and not very conscious. He relied on instinct to make the most correct judgment.

However, he forgot about Lei Qing. As soon as he appeared, this young man who brought him infinite "surprises" everywhere, Lei Qing had already been thinking about him for a long time. Under the transmission of thoughts, a small crossbowman broke away from the phalanx team and quietly and silently reached the front of the team.

Prepare to take advantage of Nangong Wenxiao to rush in, and give him a little bit. Sure enough, when Nangong Wenyao flew over the head of the inconspicuous little crossbowman, although most of his attention was on Leng Yuewu. But it didn't prevent him, and in a fit of rage, he was ready to take the sheep and pinch the little sheep who broke away from the crossbowman phalanx.

Just when he used a very small amount of strength to pop out a finger, ready to take the life of this little soldier. The little soldier burst up very strangely, opened his mouth and spit out, and spit out a white and cold breath from his mouth.

That breath, like a sharp arrow, at close range, went straight to the key point of Nangong Wenxiao.

This small icy arrow seemed inconspicuous, but it made Nangong Wenyao's heart tense suddenly, as if he had suddenly seen something incomparably powerful. He felt that the icy arrow was filled with an extremely deep aura of ice.

I wanted to hide, but it was too late. The thing, as if it had a life force, locked him tightly. At such a close distance, he could only dodge the vital point with a twist of his body. The sharp arrow, like a knife cutting tofu, easily penetrated his protective qi and hit his calf.

There was a snap. The freezing effect began to spread on his calves. In an instant, his whole leg was gone, and he no longer felt it.

"Natal Xuanbing?" Nangong asked Yao, who screamed in pain and shock. Hurriedly ran Nan Ming's fire fighting qi and confronted it. I was so shocked in my heart, how could this be possible? Obviously a small crossbowman, Jing Ran was able to use such a profound Xuan Ice aura?

If other crossbowmen can do the same, then this kid surnamed Lei is estimated to be able to dominate the world with more than 1,000 crossbowmen.

Of course, that's not possible. The creep quickly gave him the answer. I saw that her figure flickered, and she immediately turned into a Xuanbing phoenix with wings spread and the size of several zhang, crystal clear, and very beautiful. He opened his mouth and let out a clear cry, spewing out countless rich ice breaths, covering him.

"Xuanbing Phoenix Queen?" Nangong Wenyao roared in surprise and anger: "Demon Emperor, what the hell are you doing?"

The Xuanbing Phoenix Queen has always been a very famous demon beast. Especially in the last beast cháo, there have been many times in the limelight. In the end, he relied on the cold moon dance to injure her and drive her back to her lair.

Saying that, the demon emperor broke into a crossbow array, which was much easier than Nangong Wenyao. With his hands on his back, he is extremely chic and calm. It's just that at this juncture, he was blocked by Fan Qingxuan, the goddess of ice and snow, who vomited out a mouthful of poisonous blood.

Fan Qingxuan is an old god-level powerhouse no matter what, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and there is only one dragon clan patriarch Ao Wuchang who can defeat her when he dies. Of course, at this moment, she choked to death and suffered a lot of vitality, and with all her might, she could only barely resist the Demon Emperor, and it seemed that she couldn't support it for long because of the depletion of her fighting spirit.

The Demon Emperor Bai Qianchou, who originally thought that he had eaten Fan Qingxuan, was also taken aback when he saw Xuan Bing Feng Empress at first glance. Immediately shouted angrily and said, "Queen Xuan Bingfeng, what the hell are you doing?"

If it was before, the Xuan Bing Feng Queen was still very afraid of the Demon Emperor. But under the effect of the Wing God Mansion, Lei Qing has been recognized. Immediately, he lost his voice and said, "I'm sorry, Demon Emperor Dajin, I didn't hit this time." ”

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