Boom boom.

The bowstring sounded, and the starry sky instantly pulled out silver-white arcs of light.

As soon as the sound started here, it had already shot in front of him, Zhang Xiaohu only had time to protect his hands in front of his head, and he felt that his eyes lit up, followed by severe pain in his hands and feet, and his chest seemed to be bombarded by a sledgehammer, and his internal organs were about to vomit.

The scale armor did not penetrate it, after the feather arrow hit, one by one flew away, but on the scale armor, it was punched out one by one, Zhang Xiaohu shook his mouth, blood gushed out, and dyed the armor with a layer of golden light, the scale armor, originally a little dim, was sprayed by this golden blood, but it was nourished, quickly recovered, the starry sky on the armor was shining, the electric light flew, it seemed much more solid.

One by one, the electric feather arrows were densely pierced into Zhang Xiaohu's hands and legs, and the thick and solid arms and thighs were pierced by the feather arrows, and the electric light was surging, crackling and exploding in the muscles, and a scorching smell quickly spread.

The muscles were torn, the flesh was rolled, revealing huge wounds, the blood kept flowing out, and it was burned by the electric light, turning into green smoke and drifting away, the bones were pierced, cracks one after another, spider webs were densely covered on the jade-like bones, and the golden bone marrow flowed out, and the pooping was steaming.

Zhang Xiaohu's face changed shape in pain, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't make a sound, but the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead rolled down.

After the electric feather arrow pierced the musculoskeletal, it kept spraying electric rays outward, wisps of light, violently hitting every wound, flying along the muscles, all the way, the internal organs were wrapped in electric rays, and the stimulation was almost twice as small.

The body was stiff and numb, unable to move, and countless electric snakes jumped and flew on the body, exploding wildly.

The electric feather arrow stimulated the lightning to fly, and the light and shadow of the arrow body gradually dimmed, and after a few moments, it turned into a point of light, and finally dissipated.

The hundred generals over there, after the bowstring was released, casually threw the big bow aside, and the big bow, fluttering in the starry sky a few times, turned into a strip of lightning, and in a flash, it flew back to the thunder pool and plunged into the slurry.

The drum beat suddenly became tight, one after another, so dense that people couldn't breathe, the sound waves rippled, the heart went with the rhythm of the drum, thumping, the blood flow speed doubled, Zhang Xiaohu's face was also swollen red, and the surface of the skin was almost oozing blood.

"Not good"

Zhang Xiaohu said secretly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down his qi and blood.

The wound pierced by the electric feather arrow was washed by qi and blood, although it was repaired faster than usual, but the wound was uneven, and in many places, it was still oozing blood, and under the skin, the muscle fibers were all messed up, and it was not intact at all, but when it moved slightly, the muscle broke apart.

Spears, knives, shields.

The hundred generals coldly took off their blades from their backs, and as soon as their bodies moved, they gathered into a formation.

Three spears in front, the big shield held high, two long knives to protect the wings, with the earth-shattering drumbeat, neatly changed the body, the hundred generals, turned into a huge cone.

"Kill"

The crowd shouted loudly, kicked their feet, and flew away in an instant to the beat of the drum.

The spears stabbed like lightning, and the two large shields protected the formation of the army, and the two long knives danced on the side, turning into two silver dragons, rolling and roaring, and following the procession.

Before he could blink, the spear stabbed in front of him, and the three spears, left, center, and right, pierced into the chests of both hands.

Retreat, can't retreat from this lightning, block, as long as it is a little slower, the follow-up generals of the cone-shaped army formation will drown him.

An unsolvable game, whether he retreats or blocks, all fall into the enemy's blows.

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes scanned, his mind turned sharply, as if he was stupid, he stood in place, and when the electric light of the spear was about to arrive, he suddenly shouted, stepped forward, and his fist, which had already been clenched, roared out in front of him.

If so, then rush.

A punch was struck, and a huge fist in the starry sky condensed, and the slightest trace of electric light was entangled, and it kept spitting out light.

The fist flew out, but the silver-armored general who rushed in didn't blink an eye, the spear in his hand stirred, and a point of light shot out, clanging and hitting the fist, splashing countless sparks.

The lightning was disordered, and the spear provoked, stirring up the giant fist formed by the electric light, and the clear giant fist was blurred in an instant.

Two silver dragons roared and pounced on them from both sides, one on top of the fist, crunching and tearing.

The giant fist could no longer hold on, and the crack spread, rumbling in the starry sky, and countless electric lights gushed out, shooting in all directions.

The two big shields instantly blocked in front of several people, and the electric light that spewed out did not touch the body at all, and then extinguished and dissipated one by one.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't stop at his feet, he punched out, and his figure entered with the wind, hiding behind the giant fist, quietly approaching a few people.

With a loud shout, his body shook, turned into five phantoms, and pounced on the five generals.

The fist is like a dragon, and the starry sky is shaking between the dances.

The fist was powerful, and a blow was issued, and a bang exploded, and a flame erupted on the fist.

The current gun-wielding general, before he had time to cross the gun to protect himself, a fist the size of a sand bowl smashed into his throat.

Ren's silver armor was shining, protecting his whole body, but he couldn't protect his head, face and neck.

The neck exploded, and lightning flew out from the burst, and the silver-armored general showed a blank expression, apparently not knowing why this enemy appeared in front of him.

The explosion continued to come, and the general exploded into a cloud of light and shadow in an instant, and countless electric rays jumped and flew in the starry sky, and a few thick electric rays flew in, and they were thrown into it along his arm, and in the blink of an eye, they were mixed with the flowing force.

This time, the influx of electricity was much thicker than before, and it was mixed with the strength, and it quickly ran in the meridians, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed into the big hole.

The big hole, which was already a little swollen, was rushed by this, and it was instantly propped up, the whirlpool rotated wildly, and the slightest slurry strength was thrown out, squeezing the meridians so that they were about to burst.

Zhang Xiaohu's fist flickered, and before he had time to see the changes in his body, the next four generals were destroyed by him one by one.

With the input of the electric mang, the big acupuncture points were propped up everywhere, the meridians became fundamentally swollen, and the green tendons beat on the muscles, and the person was swollen in a circle.

The cone-shaped military formation, whistling and rushing to the eyes, the destruction of the five generals failed to cause any fluctuations, the silver armor generals looked cold, the blades in their hands danced, and the starry sky was full of lightning and light, and the gun shadow and knife light occupied all the vision.

With the flash of lightning, nearly a hundred silver-armored generals burst forward, spears in their hands stabbed, long knives slashed, light and shadow shook, and cracks everywhere they went.

Zhang Xiaohu only felt that he was uncomfortably swollen, his qi and blood were surging, where did he know how to avoid blocking, his hands danced, and a gust of wind rolled up, and thousands of fist shadows smashed out.

Ding Ding Ding.

The spear stabbed out, and the lightning flashed, piercing the arm, and the long knife slashed off, slicing open a piece of flesh with a snort.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't realize it, his hands were spread out and stirred in the middle, more than a dozen spears fell in his hands, and the electric light kept raging, and the fierce beating made his palms blackened, and a puff of green smoke rose up.

"Go"

With a loud roar, his arms stirred, and the spear, one by one, came out of his hand, and was all taken into his arms.

Throwing it out with force, the spear reversed and flew back, and the tip of the spear shook without leaving the general's throat.

A large shield poked out from behind the general, the tip of the spear fell, aggressive, splashing countless sparks of electric light, the dozens of sword and shield hands, while raising the big shield to protect everyone, while the sword light shined, drawing an arc, and cut down in an instant.

The golden blood arrow flew out, and the long knife was sharp, breaking through the muscles and reaching the arm bone.

Zhang Xiaohu just threw out the spear in his arms, there was a pain in his arm, looking down, dozens of long knives were cut off, his hands and legs were wounds of all sizes, and the bones were visible, that is, the chest, front and back, all of which were cut out of dents, and the huge bombardment shocked the internal organs almost to shatter.

The body staggered back, the qi and blood churned, trying to repair the scars, the muscles squirming and stirring, and the wounds were sealed in an instant.

The sword and shield hand was willing to let go of this great opportunity, and the long knife in his hand danced like a silver dragon, shaking his head and tail, and pursued closely all the way.

Zhang Xiaohu leaped left and right, dodging the turning point in the knife light, and strings of electric light flew in the starry sky, forming a huge power grid, no matter how much he moved, but he never clashed.

Seeing that the spearmen in the rear regained control of the spear, and chased after them one by one, Zhang Xiaohu roared, no longer dodged, protected his head with one hand, lowered his body, and knocked out head.

More than a dozen long knives fell, Zhang Xiaohu gritted his steel teeth, raised his hand to block his head, roared, and blasted towards the sword and shield hand in front of him with a punch.

While.

The long knife slashed at the scale armor on his chest, and a string of sparks appeared, Zhang Xiaohu grabbed into the opponent's arms and exploded it with one punch.

Puff puff.

The blood arrow flew out, and the arm protecting his head instantly cracked more than a dozen huge blood holes, the arm bones clicked, and small cracks spread out, so painful that his face was crooked.

It's just that the swelling of the meridians has lightened a little with the pain.

Zhang Xiaohu rose up, his waist twisted, and a flying leg swept out, bang, bang, the five or six silver-armored soldiers who were close to him were blown up one by one, and those who were far away were also kicked out one by one, rolling into a ball with the pursuing spearmen.

The silk of thick electric mangs was put into the body, but the meridians that had just been relieved were re-propped up, the whirlpool turned sharply, a drop of drip slurry was thrown out, and quickly converged into the meridians, thirty-six big acupoints, each of which had already spread to the top of the palace, that strength, crazy scurrying, wave after wave of wildness.