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A herald, coming quickly, with a flustered face.

"What's wrong, what's the loss?" Ma Yinshan looked calm and leaned over to ask.

"The number of seriously wounded and killed in battle is about 300...... herald said.

"It's only been half a day!" Ma Yin frowned, but although it was unexpected, this number of battle losses was still within the range of bearing.

"But ......," the herald stopped.

"What's wrong?

"The generals in the middle and lower ranks have suffered more serious losses. The herald sputtered.

"More serious?" Ma Yinshan stood up and urged, "How many people have you lost?" Don't beat around the bush, just say it!"

"Thirty-one!" the herald gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Thirty-one people!" Ma Yinshan's eyes widened and he looked stunned, "Doesn't this mean that for every ten soldiers lost, one general is lost?"

"According to the reported information, there is a powerful marksman hidden in the Baishi stronghold!" the herald smiled bitterly, "More than half of the lost generals were shot by this person. Moreover, this man shot an arrow, and no one survived. ”

"Archer, an assassin?" Ma Yinshan looked stunned and lost his voice, "It's daytime, how can it be so easy?"

"This archer, somewhat different......," said the herald with difficulty, "it is said that he was not assassinated, but above board. ”

"Ming kill?" Ma Yinshan's expression stiffened, and he clenched his fists and said, "Could it be that he is the strong man of the Jackdaw Li clan?"

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"My lord, that archer really has some skills!" "The Futu Knight Fengye nodded, his eyes were surprised, "Every time this person shoots an arrow, he will kill one person!"

"Yes, this archer has the potential to grow into a 'Condor Man'. Wu Jiang nodded, his eyes glazed.

"Condor shooters?" Feng Ye was even more startled, and said in a low voice, "My lord, are you not joking? Even in my Mengyuan Empire, Condor shooters are rare......

"Fengye, don't underestimate the Nanren too much! If the Nanren are really so weak, this Daqian Empire would already be in our pocket. Wu Jiang admonished, and showed a look of schadenfreude, "Hmph, this is the same level as the Dragon Fighting Legion, and there is a lack of shooters of the same level who can contain him, I'm afraid it will suffer a big loss......"

"My lord, can you fight against that?" Kazeno asked after a moment's thought.

"Of course, that archer, although his archery skills are superb, his own cultivation is still a little weaker......" Wu Jiang smiled awe-inspiringly, "I have the Sky Shooting Bow in my hand, and it is not difficult to contain him." ”

"My lord, why don't you make a move?" asked Kazeno again.

"Hmph! They are in a civil war in the south, no matter how many people die, what does it have to do with us?" Wu Jiang's smile turned cold, "In today's battle, it has long been agreed that only when they break the battle line, we will attack and expand the results...... Who can blame this group of people for their own incompetence?"

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Magic Tower - The Pupil of the Long Night.

Inside the tower, Wei Ziyi leaned against the wall, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she swallowed a Qi Rejuvenation Pill again.

"Hoo ......"

She closed her eyes, slowed her breathing, and rested for a while, as countless wisps of pale green fighting qi spread out from her abdomen, filling her limbs and bones.

"Almost!"

Wei Ziyi opened her eyes, and the ghost light of the Eye of the Hanhai floated, overlooking the entire battlefield, looking for the next target.

Soon, she had a target.

"Cangxian Arrow - Cool Summer!"

Wei Ziyi's bow was full of strings, and wisps of pale green fighting qi spread out from the holes all over her body, like layers of delicate petals, wrapping around her, and the mist filled dozens of zhang, making her look like a fairy in the clouds.

"Kill!"

The cluster of arrows pointed directly at the target, Wei Ziyi's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the fighting qi in all directions surged back, condensed into bright butterfly wings behind her, and then, the surging flow to her fingertips!

Airplanes!

On her fingertips, a bright glow was born, and then the bowstring sounded, and the long arrow swept through the air!

In an instant, this long arrow turned into a flaming giant rhinoceros, roaring and galloping, leaving a long-lasting flame path in the air! This arrow is faster and more powerful than Wei Ziyi's previous archery skills, and its true power is completely incomparable!

This is exactly the effect of the bloodline ability-folding.

Every martial artist has a strong fighting spirit in his body, and if he releases it all at once, the power is so strong that he can even kill people beyond the ranks! However, this is almost impossible. Because of the meridians of people, the ability to bear is very limited. If it exceeds the tolerance range, before you kill the opponent, you will already have a broken pulse.

And Wei Ziyi's bloodline ability, Folding Chong, is to disperse part of the fighting qi in the air outside his body. It is equivalent to using air as an extension of the meridians, which can greatly increase the total amount of Dou Qi released at one time!

When the "Folding Rush" was activated, Wei Ziyi's archery speed increased by half, and the power was doubled!

Rumble!

The flaming giant rhinoceros galloped, flew for hundreds of miles in an instant, and slammed into the body of a Ma general, the flames roared, and the flames soared into the sky, burning it into a torch.

However, Wei Ziyi didn't bother to watch this scene at all.

She had just loosened her strings, and she had already turned around, closed her eyes and started to practice.

"This time the Qi Pill is getting worse and worse. She muttered, suppressed the depression in her heart, and quietly recovered her fighting spirit, "What kind of best elixir do you say......"

If Dong He heard this, he was afraid that he would vomit blood in depression.

You must know that Wei Ziyi has eaten seven or eight pills in a row! Even if it is a panacea, it is impossible for it to continue to work.

She whistled and gasped, and after a short rest, turned to shoot again.

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Near dusk, the sound of gold sounded again.

Today's Fighting Legion with Dragons was collected earlier than yesterday.

"The enemy has retreated, they are afraid!"

"Haha, fighting the dragon legion, that's it!"

The defending generals laughed loudly, and many knew that they were really in pain!

Many people looked back at the magic tower on a high place.

Most of the ordinary soldiers didn't pay attention, but the vast majority of the generals saw that it was Wei Ziyi who was shining today!

Moreover, she completely relies on her own strength and has no fancy.

Wei Ziyi's archery skills are not cold arrows, but the same as the Jackdaw Li family, which is powerful and powerful. However, such a bright and great arrow is unstoppable, and every hit will die.

And Wei Ziyi also won a title, which was secretly circulated among the generals - lethal shooter!

"It's finally over......

At this moment, the deadly shooter sat on the ground, not even bothering to move a finger.

Not only is her fighting spirit exhausted, but her body and will have been squeezed dry. Her fingers trembled from time to time, and countless blood marks appeared on her fingertips.

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Night.

Li Yi sat alone in the tent, looking indifferent, and continued to draw.

Tonight, he is in surprisingly good shape, his movements are smooth, bright and calm.

Li Yi's left hand seems to have adapted to the drawing armament, and the brushstrokes are appropriate, orderly, and can advance and retreat freely.

"It feels good......" he chuckled, looking calm.

However, for some reason, Li Yi's five senses are still full of strong war charm.

One stroke is erected, the ear is shouting to kill the heavens, one stroke is swept horizontally, the golden iron horse is in front of you, one stroke is oblique, the nose is filled with the smell of blood, and the one stroke is meandering, and the mouth is full of the fishy smell of killing.

This endless killing intent and gunsmoke all flowed into that magic arc with the Heluan pen.

"This armament seems to be getting more and more deviated...... Li Yi muttered, and said firmly, "No matter, go all out and finish it!"

His pen is more composed, like a knife slashing a sword, leaving wisps of sharp and piercing arcs.

"Whew...... Not bad!"

As dawn approached, this arm, which was full of terrifying murderous intent, was about to take shape.

Airplanes!

Above Li Yi's head, a roll of cyan bamboo slips appeared, like an ancient annat, floating in the starry sky, mysterious and unpredictable. This volume of history is slowly spread out, with no biography, no culture, no economy, no geography, only a record of war, bloody and barbaric war!

This scroll of bamboo slips is a volume of war history!

"Shengjing?" Li Yi looked stunned.

This holy scene, clearly and the way of time, has nothing to do with it!

"What has become of this weapon?" he muttered.

At this time, it was almost dawn, the holy scene was hanging in the air, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"What's, what is this?"

"A mirage?"

"Nonsense! This is the western land!"

Among them, countless elite arms that have appeared in history, such as Wei Wushu, Beifu Bing, Xiaoguo Army, and so on, have their illusions of life and death, like falling stars, hanging into the military array.

"Hmm, why am I full of strength? It seems that a warrior is possessed, and his strength can pull out the mountain!"

"I feel that the defense on my body has risen greatly, and it seems to be covered with a layer of iron armor!"

"And me, I think ......"

The exclamations continued, and everyone looked down at their bodies, jumping and jumping, and their faces were happy.

Their combat power, after the phantom came, was like a heroic spirit possessed, and they all increased to a greater or lesser extent!

"This is the blessing of the God of War!" Dong Gang was the first to react and said loudly, "It is Yang Yan's Gain Divine Technique, which can strengthen combat power!

"I see, thank you, sir!"

"Today, it will be called the dragon fighting legion, and it will not be able to come back!"

The people's morale was greatly boosted, and their faces were high-spirited.

And the Dragon Fighting Legion also noticed this scene.

Ma Yinshan sat upright, smiled on his face, and said loudly: "Everyone, those things are just illusions, not worth a damn." This white stone stronghold has already jumped over the wall in a hurry, and even this kind of unpopular method has begun to be used......"

He seemed to be calm, but the herald beside him saw that the green tendons on the back of Ma Yinshan's hand were floating, and he seemed to be very frightened and nervous.

"Li Yi, you kid, what did you come up with again?" Dong Gang stepped into the camp tent and said in a low voice.

"A new weapon, called the Floating Years. Li Yi stared at the weapon tightly, observing and saying lightly.

The artistic conception of this armed body is no longer time, but a new artistic conception of war and time mixed - war history.

"This floating year, this characteristic, is called Khan Qing!" Li Yi clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "Very good......