Chapter 165: Fatal Impact
10,000 families would be tens of thousands of people, which was still an unbearable burden for a giant city with a million cultivators. @樂@文@小@说|
And for a passage that can only accommodate fifty people, it is a complete disaster.
The temperature of the eye was constantly rising, as if it could turn into water or turn into ash at any ....... But at this moment, where would anyone dare to stop?
On the lively street, there are actually two more rows of lights. With so many street lights, this was the prelude to a night of revelry in the past. The nine-and-a-half-mile-long street was empty and slippery.
When the hooves of those spirit beasts beat on the stone pavement, it was like some kind of chaotic percussion.
What appeared in front of the disciple of the Pei Sect was a familiar oval building, and his opening was facing the street, which was now completely open.
In the dark night, it was like a mouth full of fiery fangs. The high wall surrounding the gate is full of people and lights, that is, teeth, and this street is the long tongue.
They saw people, but they couldn't see a single plateau man. Perhaps, waiting for dawn is a good idea, but it can only be thought about.
When simplicity and rudeness become the way of life of a powerful disciple, the style of doing things in the whole continent will be unified. Everyone sees this as a standard for good subordinates, who usually measure the size of their fists, not the priority of things.
Sometimes, such subordinates are a good choice, and if this is in the military, then they are more capable of execution.
As the first flying boat trotted close to the big formation, several ropes suddenly threw out of the alleys on both sides. Their timing and accuracy turned out to be so good, if they could, they could even be put directly on the horns of a certain spirit beast. This is the most skillful ability of plateau people to treat beasts.
The rumbling flying boat continued to rush forward, and the car and the people on the car ran over the spirit beast that suddenly stopped, and flew out in an instant. They finally took off in earnest, but before they could even hit the ground, a row of crossbow arrows were nailed to their bodies.
When it comes to riding and shooting, even on the backs of galloping spirit beasts, the plateau people are smarter than them. What's more, right now, what they are holding is a crossbow machine blessed with standard runes, and their feet are still firmly on the ground.
This chaos forced the flying boats behind them to go sideways, or rushed directly to the side of the road. The people of Luancheng there dodged agilely, but they did not have any panicked consciousness. Some women even screamed with exaggerated excitement.
This may be what the dead He Wu wants the most, this sound is even the real trigger for tonight's killing, but who cares at this moment?
The expected second wave of arrows did not arrive, and flesh and blood swooped up. It was their favorite way to fight, and they couldn't even wait to do it again.
Bumped or smashed, they just want to fight for it now. Because almost all of them are homebreakers who have lost their wives and children.
The strong body created more chaos among the chaotic Pei Sect disciples. The crossbow machine in their hands instantly lost friend and foe, and it seemed useless. Then there is only fighting, slashing or stabbing each other.
This kind of fight between body quenching warlocks has no exercise content at all. But it is the most ancient and primitive, and it is also the favorite of onlookers.
The hasty happening, the hasty arrangement, there is still too little time left for Dumb to be there. It was an unorganized, undisciplined, and unpremeditated riot. His tactics and strategies can only be thrown into the pile of old papers first.
Then fight the way the highlanders do best. Since someone wants to kill them all, then it depends on who kills them first.
The pikemen of the Pyromen appeared, and they picked off the exhausted highlanders, only to be knocked down by the new forces behind. Everywhere was the sound of bones breaking and tendons, the 'poof' of the pure gold spear blade stabbing into the body, and the 'click' of the long knife slashing into the shoulder blade, which was the most terrifying reverberation in the world.
Of course, some people tried to hide on the side of the road, and then found that it was full of people, and they couldn't squeeze in at all.
Not only that, but several Peimen disciples with bloody faces were also pushed back by onlookers, or more precisely, they were kicked back inhumanely. What are you kidding, you want to run away if you don't die? Think too much, brother, haven't seen enough.
In fact, all this happened very quickly, just a few melon seeds were swallowed open. Dozens of people fell in the chaos, and the front end of the group was already over.
The one who can stand now is the plateau man who has taken the lead. And the disciples of the Pei Sect have finally separated themselves from the enemy. Before starting a new impact, the Peimen disciples in the rear threw the short spears in their hands, which caused the dozens of just victors to fall, and a round of crossbow arrows turned them into hedgehogs.
There was a brief pause, followed by an even louder roar. Onlookers can even see visions erupting from the Parkway, and if they are farther away, these highland men are more like a herd of bison with horns on their heads, and they are angry and unstoppable...
The two figures collided again with ...... without any fancy feelings. A new scuffle came, and they were too close to do another round of throws, or shots. When all this stopped, there were more Peimen disciples fleeing on both sides of the road, and more were kicked back alive by the crowd.
In despair, they found that they were now desperate except to go up to their deaths, or to retreat to where they came.
The third human impact occurred more quickly and ended more briefly. When a disciple of the Pei Sect ran wildly towards the road he came from, he found that the people around him were doing the same thing. There aren't many of them left, even counting the big boss Zu Hui this time, there are only more than 30 people.
When the highlanders threw their short spears and picked up the crossbows that had not been fired, they fell half more...
And in the eyes of the people of Luancheng, this battle is just a time for a handful of melon seeds. The brother who welcomed him back was standing too high and too far away, and he only saw a mess of backs. This guy regrets it in his heart, and he really wants to do it again.
No one cared about the moaning wounded, they would be carried away or stabbed in the end. Killing and rescue are so natural and calm, these natural warriors instantly regained their ancient consciousness. A small victory, making them more like the children of the sect.
People on the lively streets, wake up after shock and silence. There was a sparse clapping of hands, and then a wave of cheers rushed into the sky. I have to say that this is a pleasing performance, and what is harvested is the real human life, and all this happened in front ......of the eyes of the people of Luancheng, many women and children felt that they couldn't bear to watch it, and some people wanted to watch it again.
Cultivators are such a thing, when something unjust happens to others, they are watching in silence. And when these things happen to them, they will sue the Jade Emperor for their grievances...