Meng Fang had already set his eyes on Dai Yu, and when he saw that an arrow in his body not only did not withdraw, but rushed out, he smiled secretly in his heart, raised his knife to meet Dai Yu, and after taking a look, he didn't say a word, and cut with a knife.

Dai Yu is also a spiritual cultivator, and his spiritual martial arts practice is not necessarily profound, but he also has a fierce energy.

He held the knife in both hands, and swept it upward, blocking the spirit knife that Meng Fang had chopped, and then he broke off with a sigh and swept the knife in his hand out, counterattacking Meng Fang's chest. The latter dodged sideways, snorted, and slashed at Dai Yu three times in one breath.

Dai Yu gritted his teeth and caught his three knives, but the person was also shocked to retreat from the three steps.

Seeing this, Meng Fang was even more confident, and he rushed to Dai Yu's approach, and stabbed forward with the knife in his hand, directly replacing Yu's chest.

When the blade had stabbed into Dai Yu's chest and was about to pierce the spirit armor on his chest, he suddenly twisted his waist and dodged the knife.

The spirit knife rubbed the spirit armor on his chest, stabbed under his armpit, and without waiting for Meng Fang to retract the knife, Dai Yu retracted his arm violently, clamping the spirit knife under his armpit, and then he slashed the opponent's head with the knife.

Unexpectedly, the other party still had this trick, Meng Fang was shocked, the spirit knife slashed so fast, he didn't have time to think about it, he could only abandon the spirit knife and fall backwards.

Meng Fang rolled down the waist bone halfway up the mountain, Dai Yu made a successful move, and how could he let him go, shook off the spirit knife caught under his armpit, and chased after Meng Fang. He chased after him for less than two steps, and an arrow flew from his spur, hitting him in the ribs. Copy this address to the browser to see the latest chapter%77%77%77%2e%68%65%69%79%61%6e%67%65%2e%63%6f%6d

When the arrow hit the spirit armor and burst out a ball of sparks, Dai Yu's figure only shook slightly, but he was not affected, and went in and chased down.

He took three steps and two steps, chased after Meng Fang, who was not able to do so, and slashed with his knife. Meng Fang has a spirit armor to protect his body, rolling a few times on the hillside is nothing, and the raised rocks do not hurt him, at this time he was lying on the ground just pretending to be unconscious, when Dai Yu slashed down, he suddenly jumped up on the ground, Dai Yu's knife had not yet cut on him, but he first threw Dai Yu to the ground, and the two continued to roll down the hillside.

When the two of them stopped, Dai Yu looked up and saw that he had gone deep into the enemy's camp, and there were Ningnan soldiers on all sides.

He was not afraid, he stood up, and the spirit knife in his hand slashed and stabbed, killing and wounding several Ningnan soldiers who rushed over to the ground.

Meng Fang, who was not far from him, took the opportunity to jump up and pounced on Dai Yu again, but this time he was holding a hard stone in his hand.

At the same time as he pounced on Dai Yu, the stone in his hand also smashed on the top of Dai Yu's head. Palm-sized rocks shattered at the sound.

Dai Yu involuntarily staggered to the side, his body shook for a while, and he instinctively reacted to sweep to the side, forcing Meng Fang to retreat.

He shook his head and looked around, three Ningnan soldiers rushed in front of him, and three steel knives stabbed him in unison.

The three steel knives all stabbed his spiritual armor, Dai Yu returned his hand and slashed back, the blade cut a cold light in the air, tearing open the throats of the three Ning Nan soldiers, blood mist sprayed, and the three fell to the ground on their backs.

As soon as the three of them fell, more Ning Nan soldiers immediately rushed up, and countless steel knives and spears attacked his vital points.

Dai Yu parried with his knife and stood with the close Ning Nanbing.

Meng Fang took this opportunity to retreat to the side, and saw a famous Ningnan soldier beside him with a bow and arrow on his back, he grabbed the soldier, took off the bow and arrow on his body, pulled out an arrow from the quiver, put on the bowstring, aimed at Dai Yu, and shot an arrow viciously.

His arrow was not shot blindly, but at the gap in the spirit armor under Dai Yu's ribs.

The ear chakra heard a flutter, and the edge of the arrow was hitting Dai Yu's soft underbelly, and the arrow drilled into it between the two scales of the spirit armor and pierced deeply into Dai Yu's body. He grunted in pain and sat down on the floor with a staggering figure.

The surrounding Ningnan troops thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and they all surrounded them, but before their weapons fell on Dai Yu, a large group of golden spirit blades flew towards them first.

More than a dozen Ningnan soldiers were swept to the ground by the spirit blade, Dai Yu struggled to stand up, and slashed down a nearby Ningnan soldier with a knife, staring at the enemy soldiers around him with blood-red eyes, and shouted: "Come again!"

The Ningnan army hesitated for a moment, and then, the people roared angrily and besieged Dai Yu again. Dai Yu continuously released Ling Chi Flurry, killing and injuring the surrounding enemy troops, but his cultivation was not advanced after all, and Ling Chi Flurry, a large-scale killing skill, was extremely consuming of aura, after releasing four times in a row, Dai Yu's body had not much spirit armor left, if he continued to release, his aura may not even be able to maintain the spirit armor and the spirit of soldiers.

In the gap where he paused slightly, another arrow flew over, still nailed to his soft underbelly, less than two inches away from the arrow wound just now. Dai Yu staggered back, and a Ningnan soldier stepped forward with a knife behind him and slashed at the back of his head.

The steel knife failed to break through the spirit armor in the back of his head, and Dai Yu returned his hand and slashed the person who attacked from behind to the ground. He took two more steps back, leaned against a rock, and couldn't help but gasp for breath, blood gushing down the two arrow wounds under his ribs, down the shaft of the arrow, dripping to the ground.

"He's going to die, brothers, work harder, put him down!" The surrounding Ningnan soldiers cheered each other on, and approached Dai Yu step by step. Dai Yu is indeed at the end of the crossbow now, looking at the surrounding Ningnan army, he panted like a cow, and shouted: "Rabbit cubs, come on!"

At this moment, there was a wave of more than a dozen people rushed down from the hillside, these dozen people are Dai Yu's henchmen, and they are also spiritual cultivators, they will kill the crowd of the Ningnan army through a gap, rushed to Dai Yu's approach, saw him hit two arrows in the ribs, everyone's faces changed, and they said: "Brother Yu, there are too many enemy troops, we can't fight, hurry up and retreat!"

"I'd rather die on the battlefield than run away!"

"Brother Yu, now the retreat is not an escape, the brothers of Beishan and Nanshan have already withdrawn to the top of the mountain, there is no point for us to stand outside, let's withdraw quickly!" everyone said urgently.

Before Dai Yu could speak, Meng Fang, who was in the crowd of the Ningnan Army, laughed and said, "Do you want to withdraw? Don't fucking daydream, none of you can run!"

The Ningnan army that surrounded Dai Yu and others retreated one after another. As they retreated, a dense crowd of archers followed, the front row of archers squatted on the ground, the back row of archers stood, one by one twisting their bows and arrows, and the arrows pointed directly at Dai Yu and others.

"Release the arrow!" Meng Fang gave an order, and the archers shot out the arrows in their hands in unison, and the archers who finished shooting the arrows immediately retreated, and new archers added them and continued to release the arrows.

There are so many archers in the arrow array at close range, and the arrows are flying over, dodging and dodging.

Even if Dai Yu and the others are all spiritual cultivators and have spirit armor and body protection, they can't withstand so many arrows. In just an instant, the spirit armor of three people was shot through, and several arrows were shot in their bodies, and they fell to the ground, and the rest of the people carried Dai Yu and rushed to the mountain to kill.

But they had barely taken a few steps before two more fell to the ground with arrows. Dai Yu looked back, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted to the people around him: "You don't have to worry about me, you all withdraw for me, I'll cut it off!" After speaking, without waiting for the reaction of his subordinates, he pushed away a few people beside him, and slashed his knife back to kill back.

He swung his sword to block the arrows, but he could knock out some of them, but he couldn't kill all of them, and from time to time arrows shot at his body, and the arrows hit the spirit armor, and the crunch sound of clanging was endless. Dai Yu was hard against the arrow array of the Ningnan Army, rushed to kill the archers, and once again cast Ling Chi Random Dance.

As the golden spirit blade flew into the crowd of the Ning Nan army, there was a scream immediately, and more than 20 Ning Nan soldiers were swept by the spirit blade and fell to a pool of blood. However, at the same time, Dai Yu's shoulder, thigh, chest and abdomen were also hit by several arrows. Now there were as many as seven or eight arrows stuck in his body, but he still stood still, swinging his knife and slashing at the surrounding Ning Nan soldiers.

Meng Fang, who was standing not far away, snorted and said coldly: "Look for death!" As he spoke, he pulled out an arrow, put on the string, and shot an arrow at Dai Yu. Meng Fang's archery was accurate, and this arrow shot into Dai Yu's ribs again. Dai Yu snorted, turned his head to look at Meng Fang, and roared towards him.

Meng Fang did not evade it, and unhurriedly took another arrow, aiming at the oncoming Dai Yu, another arrow.

This arrow hit Dai Yu's chest, and the arrow blade directly shattered the spirit armor on his chest and nailed it deep into his chest. Dai Yu's body shook, staggered two steps to the side, and slammed his knife on the ground to support his crumbling body.

He glared at Meng Fang angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Rabbit cub, Lao Tzu will pull you on his back when he dies!" As he spoke, he raised his spirit knife again and rushed towards Meng Fang. It's just that Meng Fang's successive arrows arrived again, and Dai Yu's chest was also hit by another arrow.

This arrow drove deeper than the one earlier. Dai Yu finally couldn't support it, and he kneeled on one knee on the ground with a knife, and his hand holding the knife was trembling suddenly.

Meng Fang pulled out an arrow from the quiver on the side again, slowly put on the bowstring, and shot an arrow at Dai Yu's chest.

Strike!

Dai Yu went from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, with more than a dozen arrows inserted in his body shockingly, his head lowered, and blood dripping down the corners of his mouth.

Meng Fang had a cruel smile on his face, and he kept drawing arrows from the quiver, and then kept shooting arrows at Dai Yu, arrow after arrow.

The arrows of the entire arrow pot were all shot by him, and then looked at Dai Yu, his chest and lower abdomen were full of white feathers, and the green clothes on his body were already stained dark red with blood.

This situation and this scene shocked the surrounding Ningnan army, and the few wind troops who did not withdraw looked at it, their eyes were so red that they were about to ooze blood, and people let out heart-rending roars.

There were no arrows to shoot in the quiver, Meng Fang shrugged, threw away the longbow in his hand, walked towards Dai Yu, and when he passed by a Ning Nanbing, he pulled out the steel knife under his ribs, he stood still on Dai Yu's side, first pointed at the wind soldiers with the knife in his hand, and then raised the steel knife high, aimed at Dai Yu's neck, and slashed down. Kneel and beg Baidu: The Complete Collection of Mobile Novels