I only heard countless screams, and in the pouring rain suddenly another rain of arrows!

There is no spring rain to moisten things silently, there is no autumn rain lingering, some are just violent! crazy! desperate and desperate!

Hundreds of arrows were fired at the carriage from all directions with resolute killing intent, leaving no gaps. The sharp roar that pierced through the rain curtain www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion did not have a single crosshair or insufficient strength, and Al only listened to the voice and immediately judged that none of the sneak attackers who drew the bow were mediocre, and they were all good shooters!

In the face of such a horrific attack, the statue-like guards, who seemed to be motionless forever, suddenly moved, as if the bent spring was suddenly released, and the mechanical start switch of the clockwork was tightened, and the action was clean and swift and decisive.

Their first move was to abandon their horses! Without the slightest hesitation, they jumped off the horse's back, and immediately lifted the horse beside them with one hand and threw it in the direction of the arrow! The horses of hundreds of pounds were like grass mustard in their hands, as light as nothing.

Sixteen horses were propped up around the carriage like a big black umbrella, and without any suspense, they were shot like hedgehogs, and without even screaming, they fell to the ground and fell into a mess of flesh. If you let the people who love horses see it, they will definitely hammer their chests and feet, and cry out: what a tyrannical thing!

However, the guards didn't even glance at the BMW that some of them regarded as life, and the spears they hung on their horses. With such a dense array of arrows, they could not protect the horses under them, and in this case, the spear was certainly not as useful as the saber of the short weapon. It's just that without any order, these guards are so resolute and ruthless, discarding their horses and weapons at the same time, and their movements are so neat that it makes people's hearts chill. They quickly drew their knives, walked quickly in a circle, and weaved a large umbrella around the carriage with the light of their knives.

The continuous sword light was connected, one was faster than the other, and in an instant, I saw the sword light bursts, the cold wind swished, and the continuous light surrounded the carriage like satin, but I couldn't see the person dancing the knife behind the sword light.

Sixteen people, sixteen knives! The knife technique is so swift as the wind, the knife array is so impermeable, and the continuous heavy rain falls, but it is turned into fine water vapor by the sword light, floating around, shrouding the carriage in a hazy and shadowy shadow, outside the knife light, inside the knife light, it seems that there are two worlds.

The heavy rain could not enter, and the rain of arrows could not penetrate it! The surrounding area of the carriage was like a paradise, a blessed land, like a rain of arrows, safe and sound.

Sixteen guards, as strong as a man!

The sound of clanging metal colliding is endless, and the sound of the iron is like a pipa everyone is playing an ambush on all sides, and it is like a song of general orders from the holy hand of the guzheng, rendering the war spirit and murderous spirit between the whole heaven and earth, like a warm-up tune, announcing that the play called war is about to be staged!

Wave after wave of arrow rain, just like the pouring rain of the Milky Way, seems to never stop, and just looking at it will make people despair: how can such a sharp arrow, such a dense arrow, be able to resist it? However, these sixteen guards are not ordinary people after all, the sword light is unchanged, and there is not even the slightest disorder, they are still impermeable to the wind, and they cannot penetrate with needles.

The person is very stable, the knife is very accurate, the person is very quiet, the knife is very sick, the person is the same, the knife is still the same.

People are there, knives are there.

The whole world seems to be frozen, all the scenery, even the heavy rain seems to have faded color, only to see the storm-like arrows and the steady sword light as a mountain to hold each other, just like the two peerless masters have fought to the last moment, at this time are struggling to compete with internal strength, and they are holding their last breath to see who can't support it first. At this time, the thunder and lightning did not seem to be so frequent, the wind seemed to be gentle, and the heavy rain also put away its willfulness a little, as if even the gods in the sky were holding their breath and opening their eyes wide to see what the ending was.

Suddenly, the sound of the incessant collision stopped, the black of the rain of arrows and the silver white of the sword light disappeared, and the world seemed to come to life again, and all the scenes were colored again.

The guards folded their swords across their chests and stood solemnly beside the carriage without moving, as if they had changed from flesh and blood to cold sculptures again.

The rain is quietly falling, the heaven and the earth are still like that, and the people are still the same people. It seems that the collision between the knife and the arrow just now is just people's imagination, an incredible illusion.

Except for arrows stuck all over the ground.

Just like after the gorgeous and noisy fireworks in the sky, what is left is emptiness, loneliness.

And also

Be quiet.

......

It's like a blank space in an ink painting, a pause before the puzzle is revealed, and something seems to be pregnant in this silence.

Suddenly, there was another long howl, not the sound of arrows, but the voice of a human being! Just like the storyteller's shocking sound, it directly lifted everyone's hearts, and this book is called: Death Match in the Rain!

It was a miserable rain before, but now it is a storm, and it must be a bloody rain in a short time.

As if hearing an order, hundreds of figures jumped up directly from the ground, wearing gray-brown raincoats, which were really the best camouflage in the mud in the heavy rain, no wonder no one noticed it. However, the convoy of Al and his party had been here for a long time, and these people had been lurking in the rain for so long without moving. Disciplined and tenacious, it is by no means comparable to ordinary thieves.

The Assassins, armed with swords or broadswords, also with short weapons, rushed towards the carriage at great speed. Those who can release the elements release the elements on the way, manifest the ability, and have no idea of leaving the force. As soon as you shoot, do your best, and be sure to kill with one hit.

Among the hundreds of people, at least dozens of people can release the elements, if it spreads, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause, what kind of big force has so many masters, and what kind of prominent identity does the target of their assassination have? For a while, water, fire, earth, electricity, wind, ice, and other kinds of elemental abilities continued to appear, and the people near these masters avoided them from a distance, so as not to be harmed by the pond fish.

These assassins were only a few hundred meters away from the carriage, and it was only a few breaths away from sprinting at full speed. The first few people rushed up to the guards, and of course they didn't forget to greet them warmly with their weapons.

Then, the sword shines again.

Heavy rain can't get in, arrows can't get in, and people certainly can't get in. I heard several screams at the same time, a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways, the stumps were broken, and the people who had just rushed in flew out at almost the same speed, and the blood of the tent was sprinkled in the air and fell to the ground, and the body was shattered, the flesh and bones were separated, and there was no one alive!

However, the assassins who followed behind were not deterred at all, they were also silent, brandishing their weapons, and slamming into the knife array, even using their lives to pave a flesh-and-blood path for their companions behind them! No matter how powerful these guards were, they could kill one person with one sword, two people with one sword, or even three people with one sword, could they kill ten people with one sword?

After all, there were only eighteen people.

They weren't just assassins, they were dead!

If you are light, you are like a mountain, blood is splashed in five steps, and the world is vegetarian!