With a rain of arrows from these generals' palace guards, even though most of these guests were born as rangers and had fast skills, there were still more than 30 people who fell to the ground with crossbow arrows in their bodies.

The world's strong bows and crossbows came from Korea, and the guards of the General's Mansion under Ji Wuye's command also chose the sharpest crossbow arrows and an eight-stone arm crossbow.

As the name suggests, the arm tension crossbow is a crossbow that can be opened with both arms, and there are also types such as waist tension crossbows and kick tension crossbows, just like pistols that can resist recoil with one hand, rifles that must resist recoil with both hands, and anti-materiel sniper rifles that can only be used if they are mounted and fixed on the ground.

The strength of the arm crossbow generally does not exceed nine stones, so the eight stones are almost the most powerful batch of arm crossbows.

The power of the crossbow arrows fired from the eight-stone crossbow was two hundred and forty kilograms, and although this force would gradually weaken with air resistance and distance, it was enough to shoot them to the ground when they fell to the doormen who were less than thirty paces away from the guards of the Great General's Mansion.

Even the heavily armored infantry in heavy armor on the battlefield could not carry the crossbow arrows of Eight Stones, let alone this group of unarmored doormen.

This group of doormen and men are either dead or crippled by crossbow arrows, and even if they are lucky enough not to hit any vital parts, they are just lying on the ground and wailing in pain.

The remaining twenty or so men with good posture stared with great fear at a guard of the General's Mansion armed with crossbow arrows on the courtyard wall, these people had quickly loaded their crossbow arrows and were ready to shoot a second round of arrows at any time.

But they didn't, because the last person in charge of finishing the work had already arrived.

It was three black-clad swordsmen with red demon masks, followed by thirty black-clad swordsmen wearing black veils.

The eyes of these people are very cold, even if it is not raining, they all wear a hat, and the black clothes on their bodies have a white spider web tattooed on their chests and backs.

These are the killers of the snare.

Three killer-level net-level killers with thirty earth-level net-level killers, even if three first-class masters with thirty second-rate masters, such a lineup with the killing array of the net, is already qualified to challenge a grandmaster-level master.

These people looked coldly at the group of doormen on the ground who were wailing in pain, and they moved forward step by step, and as they passed through these doormen, they worked in pairs, one of them slashed the throat of the doorman, and the other pierced their hearts, and cleanly mended the knife.

The remaining twenty or so doormen looked at the group of murderous net killers in front of them wordlessly, and the hands holding the swords trembled uncontrollably.

After all, they are not the long-tested elites of the world such as the Mo family's god swordsmen, the guards of the General's Mansion and the net killers, with severed limbs and arms, corpses, and rivers of blood, which are enough to make the guests who are still alive feel frightened.

Just as they were about to deal with the attack of the thirty-three snare killers in front of them, suddenly, everyone stopped in unison.

Just as they were still wondering what was going on, a slender figure floated down from the roof.

It was a woman, and she had a different outfit than the other snare killers.

He wore a purple spider web mask on his face, a slim fish-scale armor with purple and white stripes, clinging to his slender waist, a fish-like pattern engraved on the armor that rose up on his chest, and a pair of slender jade legs wrapped in fishnet stockings.

Although the woman's clothes wrapped her graceful body tightly, a little skin was exposed, and the snow-white skin was crystal clear, like a peach blossom.

The woman slowly took off the purple spider web mask on her face, revealing a pretty face that made people feel overwhelmed without powder. But her face was also covered with frost, as if her eyes were not at all the color of the remaining doormen.

That's a first-class killer in the net, a startling salamander!

The original startled salamander was not in tonight's plan, and according to Luo Wang's prediction, the startled salamander should have just entered the Korean border at this moment, and it was too late to participate in tonight's battle.

But the salamander arrived.

With the temporary cooperation of the Mohists and Confucianism, the Luowang Branch, which was originally facing challenges in various countries, instantly reversed the decline and reoccupied the underground world of various countries, and was able to allow the startling salamander to return to Xinzheng smoothly in a short period of time without encountering a trace of resistance.

And the reason why the startled salamander rushed back to Xinzheng, the capital of Handu, in such a hurry was naturally to see one person and kill a group of people by the way.

It's a pity that the people she wants to see are messing around with other women tonight, and she only meets the people she wants to kill.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

The salamander stepped on a pair of black heels, the soles of which were stained with thick blood on the ground, and walked across the ground full of crossbow arrows, past the mutilated corpses, her eyes and footsteps did not stop at these poor and pathetic creatures.

As a first-class killer in the net, she is not a kind-hearted woman, but an executioner with blood on her hands.

As Zhang Ji's protector, she will not have any mercy for the group of noble disciples in front of her who tried to assassinate Zhang Ji, only endless killing intent.

"I'll take care of the rest." 、

The frosty words spat out from the slightly open mouth of the startled salamander, and the pink sword in his hand slowly unsheathed.

"Can't wait for her to do it first! Let's go! ”

The doorman at the head is also a first-class master, sensing the killing intent coming from the startled salamander, even if he shouts that everyone is the first to make a move, trying to seize the opportunity, so that maybe a first-class master like him can still hope to escape.

The rest of the doormen were not stupid, and they could guess the little caution in the hearts of the doormen who were the leader, but what he said was right.

If they were to give the woman in front of them a chill in their bones, they would definitely not have any chance of survival.

In the situation of nine deaths and ten deaths, it is better to give it a go, but snatch that glimmer of life.

The tactics and choices of this group of gatekeepers were correct, but they underestimated the difference in strength between themselves and the salamander.

Most of the time, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are so vulnerable.

The startled salamander looked at the group of doormen in front of her who were rushing to her for that glimmer of life, her eyes closed, listening to the roars of rage, listening to the footsteps that surrounded her from all directions, and listening to the sound of the blade cutting through the air.

Just when a sharp blade was still two feet away from the stunned salamander, which had its eyes closed, the stunned salamander opened its eyes.

The pink scabbard was abandoned high, and the doormen who were about to surround the startled salamander subconsciously looked at the abandoned scabbard, completely unaware that a short sword fell from the hilt of the startled salamander and slid into the left hand of the startled salamander that was originally holding the scabbard.

The pale pink sword qi gathered on the two swords, one long and one short, and with the slash of the salamander, it released a series of sword qi to form a spiderweb-like dragon, enveloping the area within two feet of her body.

The sword qi swept through the doormen who rushed towards her, blood burst out, and as the pale pink cobwebs disappeared into everyone's sight, only the startled salamander was still standing in place.

She was surrounded by stumps, severed arms, and corpses.

And the pink short sword had returned to the hilt of the pink longsword, and the scabbard also happened to fall into her hand at this moment.

Choke!

The startled salamander put his sword into the sheath, stepped on a pair of high heels, and walked towards the flame spirit Ji who came to the front yard with the Mo family's divine swordsman.

"Where did Zhang Ji go?"

The startled salamander looked at Flame Lingji coldly, as if to say that she couldn't even look at a man, and the terrifying chill almost twisted into substance around her.

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