Chapter 117: Fighting at the Head of the City (2)
That's a distance of 100 meters, and I'm afraid that no living creature can get by, except for those with wings.
"Dao Chief!" I had time to call out to him, and the man was already out for two feet.
This is too reckless, not to mention whether he can fly over at a distance of 100 meters, the archers of the Northern Army have already finished eating and are waiting for you with bows and arrows. If you can save your life in the rain of arrows, let's talk about other things.
Sure enough, as soon as Zixu flew within the range of the archers below, hundreds of arrows were shot head-on. What's worse is that the soldiers on the city tower are all too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have time to cover Zixu. Even if I wanted to help, I didn't have the energy to do anything.
Fortunately, the child is reckless, but not deadly. Seeing the dense array of arrows, he swung his sword to block most of them, and his body writhed in mid-air to dodge a part, but fortunately there was no part left on his body.
However, the magical thing is still to come, Zixu is actually approaching the high platform with the power of arrows. In fact, he was exhausted after a few moments, and just as he was about to fall, he actually used his sword to shoot the arrow at him, and borrowed the power of the arrow through his sword. That way he could move forward a little further. Whenever he was about to fall, he slapped his sword or kicked the arrows that flew up.
Moreover, the arrows shot up below were all chasing him, and they rose and fell like this, and he was only more than ten zhang away from the high platform. At this time, my heart was happy and nervous. Happily, at this pace, it won't take half a minute for him to climb the high platform. The nervous thing is that even if he subdues Dao Yan, he will fall into the hands of the Northern Army, and I am afraid that there will be more than one bad luck.
At this moment, Zixu completely disregarded his own safety, and the sword in the void swept away. The ten-zhang long golden light is just right to reach the high platform, no matter what the effect is, the momentum is very bluffing.
Dao Yan also seemed to be frightened by Zixu's magical surprise attack, and when he saw the golden light coming, he retreated backwards, almost touching the Northern Army soldiers behind him. When Dao Yan stabilized his figure, he was just in time for Zixu to return to the sword and sweep again.
This time, Dao Yan didn't dodge in a panic, but picked up a peachwood sword on the incense case and lightly pointed at the golden light in front of him.
The peachwood sword seemed to have touched the golden light. The golden light seemed to have substance, and it almost swept the peachwood sword away. The golden light tangled on the tip of the sword, but it was sucked by the peachwood sword.
A red light suddenly erupted from where the golden light and the peachwood sword met. The red light was more like red fuel, dyeing the golden light red.
The red color stretched like a poisonous snake to Zixu's hand. Then there was another flash, and Zixu flew backwards as if he had been hit by a car.
It's not good, this old man is more than lucky.
As Zixu drifted back, the rain of arrows in the sky also followed. Fortunately, Zixu did not lose consciousness, and knew that he would continue to retreat with the power of the arrow again.
"Don't let go of arrows!" I don't know who shouted, but it can be transmitted so far at such a distance. It sounds familiar, but it's not certain.
The archers listened to the order, and they really didn't let go of the arrows. All of a sudden, the void lost its power and began to fall slowly. It was a slow fall, and his robes were now bulging like a small hot air balloon.
I have to save him, and all I can do now is to shoot arrows at him too, so that I can borrow strength from him. There were many bows and arrows on the ground, so I picked one up and drew my bow and shot an arrow at Zixu.
"Dao Chief!" I shouted, telling Zixu to pay attention. The black light was blinding, and the walls were glittering, and I wondered if his presbyopia would be able to see the arrows I had shot. Anyway, I can't see it after I shoot it, but if I'm lucky, I'll shoot on him.
When Zixu's body suddenly jumped up, I knew that my bow and arrow had helped. Now I had confidence, and I shot a series of arrows.
"Shoot at the old bald donkey!"
I didn't know what he meant, but I shot an arrow into the air with all my might. It's impossible to shoot at all, that far. As soon as the arrows shot out reached the top of Zixu's head, they began to fall, and they were still dozens of meters away from the platform.
"Shoot flat!"
"Oh. ”
This time the arrow was aimed at Zixu, and as the arrow passed under his feet, he kicked it in the foot. The arrows that had reached the end of the crossbow were as if they had just been shot, and they instantly drilled into the high platform.
Watching from a distance, Dao Yan dodged, but a Northern Army soldier behind him was taken down by an arrow.
Can you cooperate like this? I was suddenly aroused by the playful surname. The arrows in his hand were shot out one after another, and Zixu used the arrows to make the people in the high platform scramble, and Dao Yan didn't even have time to launch the formation. And Zixu also relied on the reaction force to walk back, and the distance from the city wall was only five or six zhang away.
Two more arrows will come back, and I will shoot another arrow.
Seeing that Zixu was about to step on it, he didn't want an arrow to stab obliquely from below and break the arrow I shot.
What a horrible archery technique, to shoot a flying arrow on a night with such low visibility.
Then another arrow, but this time the target was Zixu, who had begun to descend again.
"Hairy boy, what to show off!" Zixu actually reached out and grabbed the arrow, and let the arrow fly up with him for more than a kilometer.
Doesn't this old man have weight, and he can fly with arrows. I was so amazed that I forgot to shoot again.
The archers below were not weak either, and immediately after that another arrow came up. Zixu wanted to do the same and grab the arrow that was shot at him, but he didn't think about it, but the other arrow came first, crossed the previous arrow, and hit Zixu's arm.
Is this a capsized ship in the gutter?
I didn't have time to gloat, so I hurriedly shot three arrows at Zixu. At my level, in such a tense atmosphere now, it's strange to be able to shoot people.
Zixu used these three arrows to return to the city. Standing at the head of the city, he grabbed the few arrows left in my hand and turned back and threw them out of the city. It looked like it was easy to come, but I didn't expect the arrow to go in a hurry, and I could even hear the sound of breaking the air. The arrows burrowed into the shadows and forced out the guy who was hiding inside and placing the hidden arrows.
By the light of the torches under the city, I could see who was shooting the arrow.
It's actually Huang Zining! Yes, he was the one who said "no archery" just now. I really have a fate with him, and I can meet him everywhere.
"Dao Chief, we are too far away from Dao Yan. There is no way to 'draw wages from the bottom of the kettle'. ”
"Then there's no way. I'm afraid there aren't many people in this city who can disperse the ghosts. This formation is too huge, it hooks up the souls of all the wandering spirits in the city, and the souls of the soldiers who died in the previous wars are more and more powerful, so the situation on the city wall is the worst. ”
"Dao Chief, I've heard that you can use the formation to receive all these powerful ghosts into the body of a person who happens to be born today. Then his soul can be scattered, and he can take these geisms into the 'Infernal Reincarnation'. Is there such a formation?"
Unexpectedly, after listening to my words, Zixu suddenly became angry: "Who taught you the evil way of 'Infernal Reincarnation'?"
"No one taught me," I quickly explained, afraid that the old man would take the anger out on me, "I'm just hearsay." ”
"Hmph! Although I am muddy, I will never do such a thing as thunder and thunder. Zixu glared and said, "You young people don't want to use such crooked thoughts, be careful that the old way is not polite to you." ”
Anyway, I don't know how to use that formation, so I can't use it. It's that your old man can pretend to be high, and now the people of a city are being bullied by ghosts, and it can't be done overnight that this Jinan City will become a ghost town. Don't you have compassion as a Taoist?
I don't dare to say this kind of thing to Zixu, I can only think in my heart. And the dagger in Mrs. Xu's hand had to keep competing with the black qi in mid-air.
With the launch of the formation, those crazy lonely souls and wild ghosts not only condensed into human shapes, but also made their images more realistic, and even the hysterical expressions could be seen clearly.
Suddenly, a stream of hot liquid sprayed on my face. The pungent smell of blood permeated me. Then I saw a Confederate soldier clasping his neck and spurting blood upside down towards me.
I didn't dare to dodge, so I could only reach out and hold him. It was only when I fell into my arms that I saw that the soldier who was about to die was actually a child, and a little black fluff had just grown under his nose, much smaller than Wuchen. And he is already skinny, more than one meter and seven meters tall, it is estimated that it is not enough to ninety pounds.
He was speechless, his throat should have been torn by the ghost, and with each breath, the gas in his mouth ran out with the blood splattering from his neck. He could only look at me in pain, I knew he wanted me to save him, but I really couldn't save him, I could only watch the child in my arms, and his eyes slowly lost their luster.
"Surrender!" I shouted to the sky, "No more dead people." ”
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