The other party is the cultivation level of a martial artist, and Chen Zhiming is only a third-level cultivation of a warrior, so it would be strange if this palm could get any bargain if it was a match.

Chen Zhiming was seriously injured and vomited blood by the other party's palm, and almost fell unconscious, and the guards who were guarding Chen Zhiming rushed forward one after another when they saw this, covering the others to escort Chen Zhiming to retreat.

Even if they themselves are not the generals of any of them, aren't these guards who are not even warriors rushing forward to die?

Seeing the guards who rushed forward dying one by one under the opponent's hands, Chen Zhiming roared angrily, blood spitting all over the ground, "Who are you?"

"What kind of person?" one of the seemingly feminine young men had the leisure to answer Chen Zhiming's words while killing people, "Of course we are here to kill you! ”

"Alright, stop talking nonsense!" said another young man with a more gloomy expression.

I saw that the gloomy young man frowned, and said impatiently: "It's really annoying! ”

Chen Zhiming couldn't help but be furious when he saw that the two of them opened their mouths and closed their mouths with one ant and one mole ant. The purpose of these people was originally him, and it can be said that his subordinates have suffered unjustified disasters. If these people humiliate themselves, Chen Zhiming can still bear it, but he can't bear them humiliating these innocent soldiers.

"You claim to be the strong, yet you kill the weak so mercilessly. Where are you worthy of the title of the strong? Chen Zhiming scolded angrily.

"Hey, hey, hey! Whether we are strong or not is not up to you! It is the bones and blood that prove that we are strong! Look! What a magnificence!"

"You ......!" Chen Zhiming was angry and spat out another mouthful of blood. was about to rush up again, but was stopped by the guards and walked back.

A scream and the sound of a sword entering flesh from behind him made Chen Zhiming tremble, and the disgusting voice behind him sounded again.

"Hahaha~~ General Chen, right! Don't be in such a hurry to die! Our brothers finally came out once, so naturally we want to have a good time! Wait until we kill all these ants and come back to play with you! General Chen, don't die too fast! Hahaha!" The undisguised arrogance and ridicule made Chen Zhiming angry.

Chen Zhiming kept struggling to leave the guards, but several guards held Chen Zhiming and didn't let go.

"Let go of me!" Chen Zhiming roared in a low voice.

"General, you can't go back!" said one of the guards, red-eyed.

Chen Zhiming roared at the guard, "Did you tell me to watch my brothers go to death?"

"General, you are the only one alive. Only then can there be hope to avenge us!" The guard said in a low voice, and then smiled at Chen Zhiming, the smile was very distressing. continued: "General, don't let the brothers die in vain!"

“......”

Chen Zhiming was silent for a while, and said calmly, in a low voice: "I understand!

Several guards glanced at each other, nodded and let go of Chen Zhiming.

"Go and gather the archers. Chen Zhiming gave the order.

Before, because the seven people were fighting in the crowd, Chen Zhiming was afraid of injuring his own people by mistake, so he did not ask the archers to shoot them with arrows. Then he watched them slaughter his brothers, and he lost his mind and stepped forward to fight hard and was injured. Now that he had finally calmed down, he remembered that he still had an army of 1,000 archers, so he immediately assembled.

In fact, there were a few archers who quietly released cold arrows to sneak attack, but the few bows and arrows were blocked by weapons as soon as they got close. It's just that I don't know if the current thousand-person bow and arrow force can really completely solve these seven people.

Having said that, it's only seven people, but it needs to send a thousand-strong bow and arrow army, which seems a bit overkill. However, looking at the number of soldiers they slaughtered in this army of 10,000 people, it seems that the troops of 1,000 people are still a little bit insufficient.

The archers were quickly assembled. The seven men had previously been mixed in the crowd, but now they were surrounded by troops. In this case, even a few thousand troops in the middle can be completely annihilated here. But these seven people are not ordinary people, but masters of the seven martial arts cultivators. It's really hard to say who wins and who loses.

Once the archers were assembled, the infantry in front opened a gap for the archers to aim and shoot.

The opening of the gap also attracted the attention of the seven people, and when they saw the dense archers appearing at the gap, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little surprised. But it was just a surprise, and there was no nervousness. It seems that they were just surprised that there would be so many archers, but they didn't think that this thousand-strong team of archers would pose any threat to them.

Chen Zhiming obviously also saw their expressions, frowned, didn't say anything, and directly opened his mouth to order: "Release the arrow!"

The archers were ready to kill the seven murderers of their brothers. Listening to Chen Zhiming's order, more than a thousand bows simultaneously "hummed" the sound of the bowstring shaking the air, as well as the sound of the bow and arrow breaking through the air.

After an arrow was fired, each archer quickly drew a feather arrow from the quiver, and drew the bow and fired another volley. Arrow after arrow, it seemed as if every archer wanted to shoot all the feathered arrows in the quiver as soon as possible.

The air was densely packed with arrows, and the target was none other than those seven people. Although these seven people were not nervous, they were still cautious in the face of so many arrows. Wield the blade in your hand and quickly block arrows flying in the air.

However, no matter how fast they wielded their blades, they could not be airtight. What's more, there is this dense array of arrows, and there will always be arrows that shoot through the gaps in the swing of the blades and shoot at the seven people.

But the arrows that pierced through the gap didn't have any effect, as a faint layer of white qi began to emerge from each of the seven people. It was this faint layer of white gas, but it served as a sturdy armor, blocking every arrow that passed through the gap between them wielding their blades.

"Hahaha! What ignorance, do you think you can deal with us by sending some archers?" a voice that had not been seen before came from the seven men. The voice sneered mercilessly: "Ants, do you know what a martial artist is? Hahaha! The hallmark of a martial artist is that there will be a layer of protective true qi on his body. So your arrows are useless to us at all, it's just tickling. ”