The bone arrows in the sky, like countless locusts "buzzing", flew down towards the outside of the canyon sand village. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the center of this rain of arrows was Ye Fan, who was riding a horse and rushing to the forefront. With Ye Fan as the center, a radius of hundreds of zhang was completely enveloped by the rain of bone arrows.

The hundred Terran cavalrymen all bowed their bodies, lay on their horses and galloped, closing their eyes in fear, waiting for the rain of arrows to fall on them, praying that it would not fall on them. With such a dense rain of bone arrows, even the strength to dodge is saved.

Ye Fan glanced at the bone arrows in the sky with contempt, jumped up from the horse's back, dodged and shot towards the sand village, injected vitality into the gravity pendant, and said lightly: "Turn on twenty times the gravity, a hundred zhang range!"

In an instant, the rain of bone arrows in the sky was on the way down the parabola, and suddenly it was like hanging a hundred-pound pendant, pulling the bone arrow, and almost falling straight to the sand in front of Ye Fan!

Hundreds of bone arrows "smack, smack!", hit the sand vertically, smashed on the sand, splashing a cloud of sand and bone fragment powder.

Wherever Ye Fan passed, those bone arrows within a hundred zhang range around him seemed to have eyes, and they didn't attack him at all, but they all fell to the ground one after another.

"What's going on~.what's going on?"

"Lord Ye, what kind of combat skills did you use, all the bone arrows actually avoided him!"

The hundreds of cavalrymen who followed behind Ye Fan Baizhang all looked at the bone arrows in the sky in astonishment, one by one, hitting the ground and bursting apart, in disbelief.

However, no matter what was going on, their fears finally let go, and they followed Ye Fan desperately to kill the canyon sand village.

"Ye Fan, what kind of means?"

The ten iron cavalry led by Wuzun in the distance were speechless when they looked at it from afar.

They couldn't figure it out, under a horrific volley of thousands of bone arrows. Ye Fan's cavalry squadron was not injured by a single iron cavalryman.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had already rushed to a distance of only one mile from the sand village.

One mile and one hundred and fifty zhang, for a martial artist like Ye Fan, running at full speed is just a few blinks of an eye.

This short distance was no longer enough for the skeleton archers in the sand village to shoot another bone arrow. Once they were rushed close by Wu Zun, it was almost a massacre for the skeleton archers.

"Spear!"

A ghost in the sand village roared. All the thousands of skeleton soldiers immediately put down their bows and arrows, grabbed the bone spears and ghost weapons on the ground, and aimed at Ye Fan outside the sand village.

In addition, there were nearly twenty ghost venerables lying in ambush under the wooden wall, preparing to besiege Ye Fan, who rushed into the sand village.

Although the ghost marquis did not arrange heavy troops of the ghost clan at the sand village, there were many ghost lords who guarded the sand village at the entrance of the canyon.

But Ye Fan didn't plan to fight the skeleton soldiers in the sand village at all.

The sand village was shrouded in ghost mist, and he didn't know how many ghost soldiers and ghost venerables were ambushed inside, ready to besiege him. If there are too many enemies, this is also a huge threat to him.

Ye Fan took out a jar of third-order "Huoyun Burning" wine from the storage bag and patted the lid of the altar.

He had the three altars of third-order wine given by Cao Hao in his hand. I have been reluctant to use it. Even if he was trapped in the dungeon before, he almost didn't use it a few times in the face of all the ghost spiders and ghost soldiers.

But now is the time to compete for battle merits, and it is related to a martial soul awakening pill, and it is time to use an altar. He didn't want to drag other martial artists to rush up and compete with him for battle merits.

"Wine Mist~!"

Ye Fan injected high-temperature vitality into it, and the crimson wine directly evaporated into a large pale red wine mist.

The entire jar of third-order wine was enough to fill ten small gourds to perform ten wine mist explosions, but he quickly turned into a cloud of wine mist at one time.

The power of this jar of wine mist. It is more than ten times stronger than a small gourd.

Above Ye Fan's head, in the blink of an eye, there was a pale red wine mist floating nearly dozens of feet.

"Go!"

Ye Fan waved his palms. The wind vitality poured out, and a huge wind was born on the flat ground, blowing this wine cloud mist and quickly flying towards the canyon sand village one hundred and fifty zhang away.

In the canyon sand village, the commanding ghost venerable and all the skeleton soldiers were stunned, not knowing why Ye Fan didn't rush over, but instead made a cloud of mist to think about what to do.

These ghosts have no sense of smell or taste. I don't know what kind of aerosol it is. Even poisonous fog has no effect on them.

Even those lurking ghost venerables couldn't help but look up, grinning one by one.

Ye Fan saw that the wine mist flew above the sand village, enveloping a large area. Finally, he spit out two words lightly and displayed his wine combat skills: "Deflagration-!".

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of flames rose into the air in the sand village, almost involving the entire sand village.

Billowing red and white flames and black smoke rushed into the sky, and the fireworks rose hundreds of feet into the air.

All the more than 20 ghost venerables and thousands of skeleton soldiers in the sand village were swallowed up by this super fierce flame almost instantly, and countless ghost venerables, skeletons, and zombie soldiers sounded with terrible and weird screams.

None of the ghost venerables and ghost soldiers in the sand village had time to escape, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes by the terrifying heat and flames, leaving only a few broken bones.

Even the ghost fog of dozens of zhang near the sand village at the mouth of the canyon was burned by this fire, revealing a corner of the void.

The 30,000-strong army was silent, looking at the sand village in dead silence.

Pan Dahai's face was full of astonishment, pointed in the direction of Shazhai, and said to Cao Hao: "Dean Cao, isn't this your famous stunt 'Wine Mist Explosion'! How could that kid make such a fierce move? Aren't you helping him steal his battle exploits in disguise? This wine is the only one in your family! You can't deny it! Ye Fan's combat exploits this time must be deducted by half. No, seventy percent is the only one! It can't be regarded as his credit." ”

He is also counting on his son Pan Yun to be able to enter the top three in battle and get a Martial Soul Awakening Pill. But Ye Fan's snatching of the battle was too violent, which really made him a little frightened.

Han Baiqing and several other martial marquis also looked at Cao Hao with surprise on their faces.

This kind of powerful liquor combat skills are only available in Cao Fu in Donglai County.

Cao Hao stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "Why did Ye Fan burst into flames with my wine mist, this is a long story." It's not that I gave it to him for nothing.

About three months ago, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I invited him to my house for a drink and a gamble. As a result, he lost ten times in a row, and when he lost the bet, he gave him two or three jars of good wine. There's also a rune from Wine Mist!

But that was a few months ago, and I didn't expect him to come today to conquer the ghost clan of Xiayang County. General Pan, if you're gambling. Isn't it unfair to win money but not let you spend it? Ye Fan won the wine, then this is his.

Besides, my granddaughter Cao Youwen will also be 'drunk and misty'. But she has not made an inch of merit so far! It can be seen that it is not my wine that is helping him to make meritorious contributions, but his strength is enough to make meritorious contributions. Even without my wine, he would have done the same. ”

"That's right, Dean Cao is right. ”

Pan Dahai was speechless for a moment, and no longer mentioned the matter of deducting his military exploits.

Three months ago, it was the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival Rafting Party, and Ye Fan was also humble in strength and had no name. With Cao Hao's status and identity, he really can't deliberately win over a little Ye Fan.

Ye Fan flew and landed at the mouth of the canyon. On the ruins of a large wooden wall in Shazhai, as far as the eye can see, at least there are no ghost soldiers in the vicinity.

He looked into the canyon, and there was a gray ghost mist inside.

It is estimated that the other ghost soldiers are all ambushed in this large area of ghost fog.

Hundreds of iron cavalry all slowed down and slowly came to the sand village, and when they saw the sand village that had been burned to ashes, they all opened their mouths in shock. I don't know what to say.

Killed three ghost cavalry in one move before, and that's it.

But. One move of combat skills to capture a sand village with thousands of skeleton archers and no less than twenty ghost venerables, which is strictly guarded.

It didn't take long for the other ten Wuzun and ten iron cavalry to quickly arrive at Shazhai.

The Wuzun and thousands of iron cavalry looked at the burned sand village, the green smoke and the remnants, all of them were full of shock.

Normally, a sand village guarded by thousands of skeleton soldiers. Not to mention, it would take a few Wuzun and hundreds of Terran Iron Cavalry to die before it could be attacked. It may even be defeated and defeated.

However, Ye Fan still attacked with one move, without hurting a single soldier.

"Ye Fan, you grabbed the battle merit too hard! You ate a big pot of meat. We didn't even have a scrap of meat left. ”

Pan Yun rode a horse and held a golden Jiao gun, looking at the empty sand village without a ghost soldier, he kept shaking his head, full of helplessness, and his strength was nowhere to go.

In the depths of the canyon, there is a large area of ghost mist, and there must be a lot of ghost soldiers.

But he couldn't see the situation inside clearly, and he didn't dare to dive into it.

"It's not just meat scraps, there's not even soup!"

"It seems that next time we have to rush to the front, otherwise we really can't kill a ghost soldier! Not to mention winning the top three in battle, I'm afraid there is no top three at all, only one person has battle merits. ”

Zhao Ritian, a young martial artist from Weiyang County, sighed.

"If I'm a little soft, you won't leave me a drop of soup!"

Ye Fan smiled and ignored their complaints.

He captured Shazhai, and the reward of 1,000 yuan stones that General Pan said before was in hand.

However, it cost a jar of Burning Cloud Third-Order Yuan Qi Wine, and the price of this jar of wine was only a lot more than a thousand Yuan Stones.

The only good thing is that I grabbed a large amount of combat merit that is the easiest to get my hands on, which is equivalent to half a Martial Soul Awakening Pill in my hands.

Going into the canyon oasis again, the sky is a ghost cloud, and the ground is full of ghost fog, and it will be much more difficult to fight with tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost venerable in the ghost fog.

Even Ye Fan was helpless against the large area of ghost clouds and ghost fog within a radius of dozens of miles, and there was no good way to solve them.

I can only wait for the five martial marquis to make a move and personally deal with the ghost fog in this canyon.

"General, Shazhai has been taken. The princess asked, what to do next!

An iron cavalryman quickly returned to the front of the Terran army of 30,000 and reported to Pan Dahai.

"The whole army is close, set up a military formation outside the canyon, block the canyon, don't let a ghost soldier escape!"

Pan Dahai nodded and waved his hand.

The 30,000-strong army of the Terrans was divided into three giant formations of 10,000 people, and the horse's hooves roared forward for ten miles, blocking the exit of the canyon. (To be continued.) )