Chapter 250: Who Says Archers Can't Get Close?
The clouds that had accumulated in the sky were shattering, and the night sky was empty of thunder and fire.
The river was surging with red blood and black waves.
The martial artist rushed like a meteor, leaping a hundred feet between breaths, as if he was walking against the wind, turning into an arrow and cutting into the crowd.
Thunder, fire, roar.
The black world suddenly turned into an extremely fragile curtain, and the thick blood stumps had no regularity, and any rhythm gushed upwards and smeared.
The earth shook from time to time, and the tiles of the barracks between the rammed earth on both sides fell, and the fire filled the sky.
The swelling smoke and dust, the fluttering orange light, made all the light and shadow beat violently, blurred, and the world swirled.
The warriors rushed forward desperately for the sake of the general situation, and those who came up from behind were friendly troops, and those in front were enemies!
What martial arts, what body skills, in this chaotic battle, only strength!
Cutting down with a knife, even breaking people with armor is the best martial arts!
Liang Qu stood in the viscous darkness and bloody aura, his eyes shining like torches, and one after another feathered arrows flew through his hands, roaring out with bursts of breaking through the air, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.
The golden eyes shine, there is nothing to hide, every time you shoot, there will be a harvest.
One stone weighs one hundred and fifty pounds.
The big bow of hundreds of stones is definitely a strong bow in the realm of galloping horse martial artists, and ordinary galloping horses can open the bow, and they will be weak and lose their accuracy when they pull up and down ten times.
Liang Qu was born with martial bones, his strength is extremely strong, the hundred-stone big bow is not a burden at all, the falling star arrow method is profound, and another layer of dragon and tiger mystery is added, and most of the people who are aimed at others are enemies and expose flaws.
Even if it is a pack of wolves, they will ignore the trembling weak rabbits when chasing and hunting.
Suddenly, a powerful cold arrow shot by a hundred-stone strong bow could not withstand anyone.
The sound of arrows breaking through the wind rang out, and the screams came and went.
The Ghost Mother disciples fell one after another, and Huang Jinyuan, a wolf smoke master who was fighting at the forefront of the front, finally noticed it.
He diverged his senses, and at once he found Liang Qu hiding in the shadows and firing arrows, his eyes shining with golden light, and his anger burned his heart.
"Rats hurt people with secret arrows! Death to someone! ”
Huang Jin's vitality and blood were thin, and he swung away the martial artist in front of him with a sword, and rushed out of the encirclement.
Xiang Fangsu listened to all directions, and when he saw this situation, his wrist flipped, and a knife wind swirled out from the tip of the knife, as if it was slow and fast, and in an instant, a crack in the ground more than ten meters long was cut out, forcing Huang Jinyuan's pace to stop.
"Your grandfather is here!"
A knife was blocked, and the wolf smoke martial artist, who had been accidentally detached before, pursued again and entangled Huang Jinyuan.
The master of the Ghost Mother Sect who was at war with Xiang Fangsu was also furious, and he dared to be distracted by fighting with him?
Seeing that they would not be able to get out of their bodies for a while, the sect members were defeated and retreated, Huang Jinyuan danced his long sword to protect the vital point and yelled.
"Kill that golden-eyed archer!"
"I'm coming!"
One of the cultists eliminated the enemy in front of him, and fought his way out of the siege under the cover of several people behind him.
In the blink of an eye, he had already leaped nearly a hundred meters, and this person was extremely tall and ran like a crazy war horse.
Among the crowd were warriors who were coerced by the general trend to rush forward, and when they saw the black shadow coming, they were not frightened, and instinctively waved their swords out.
The opponent does not dodge or dodge, and raises his forearm horizontally to connect it with an arm shield.
The scimitar slashed at the sturdy arm shield, and was squeezed and shattered by the tremendous momentum.
The opponent was endless, colliding with the warrior closely, and pressed all the fragments of the broken knife into the warrior's body!
The rest of the people didn't have time to react, only to hear the sound of tooth-aching bones breaking, crackling and bursting like firecrackers.
Half of the warrior who blocked it was torn apart.
Everyone came back to their senses, and the figure was surrounded by a blood mist, and it had already broken through the battle line of the river station and came to Liang Qu!
Liang Qu stepped back, carrying a spear wrapped in silk cloth, drifting away, bending his bow and arrows.
The bowstring exploded, several arrows turned into meteors, and the majestic horse-like sect members dodged left and right, passing by the arrows, but the last arrow had a tricky angle, and there was no way to avoid it, so he raised his hand to block it.
Bang!
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The huge force was vigorous, and the arm shield made a muffled sound, and the sect member was shocked to the point that his arm was numb, and his momentum collapsed suddenly, and his entire upper body leaned back slightly.
He was surprised to see the arrow piercing through the flesh of the arm shield, but only surprised, and broke the shaft of the arrow with his hand, and rushed forward again.
He couldn't pull the distance away from the bow while retreating, and after only a few steps on the ground, the sect members caught up with the golden-eyed archer.
The archery is very handsome, but useless!
An archer is close, and there is only one ending!
Die!
"Kill my sect members, take your life as compensation!"
The cultists grinned, and their two thick arms shot into the air like ape arms, and slashed at Liang Qu's neck, threatening to pluck the head with the nasty golden pupils off the enemy's body.
This is the big rear of the front, the masters are all in front, and no one can come to the rescue!
With such a handsome face, it must be a talented person from some family.
The thought flashed, and the blood of the sect members was spreading, and the green tendons and python-like stripes bloomed, spreading along the arms.
Huang Jinyuan, who was watching from a distance, almost applauded.
He knew that the sect members, although they were in the middle of the galloping horse, they were all practicing kung fu, which was not comparable to those consumables that were quick to become the blood pill of the mountain ghosts, as long as they were close to him, they would inevitably suffer!
A few close Hebo Martial Arts in the rear tried to turn around and rescue in order to gain favor, but they couldn't catch up at all, and became more and more anxious, but Liang Qu was not in a hurry, he retreated while swiping his back hand, and shook himself forward!
White silk is under the hood, blocking the view.
"Little trick."
There was no need to retreat, just by virtue of the strong wind in front of him, Bai Aya was torn apart, and then the moment it was torn.
The congregation's eyes narrowed.
A spear was picked up by white silk and soared in mid-air, and the blade of the spear glowed with a dark golden light, which was transmitted from the metal of the spear body, which was extremely eye-catching.
The flying rags glowed with a cold white light, and along with them, there were also a pair of golden eyes that burned like torches.
Haoran intimidation blasted into the minds of the sect members, and he only felt a chill in his heart, and the pores all over his body tightened, as if there were thousands of steel knives against the vital point, stiff and unmoving.
Liang Qu took a step back, held the spear that was in the air, and a little essence reappeared, kicking the ground and rushing forward, staggering and bringing out a puddle of blood.
The air poured in, like cold water coming down the throat, washing away all the dust.
The congregation covered his perforated throat and tried to block the blood vessels, he staggered forward, just cut his throat, escaped, and some saved!
However, Liang Qu did not give him this opportunity at all.
The spear spun around, slicing through an arc of light and slashing into the man's neck.
With a flick of his wrist, the spear cut smoothly, and a bloody arrow flew out and fell into the mud.
The huge head broke and fell, like a leaky water bladder, rolling endlessly, when there was a sound.
How dare you get close to him?
The onlookers felt cold in their hearts, and they only felt that the corpse that had been cut off and rushed forward was themselves.
Huang Jinyuan was shocked and angry, it was hard to imagine that a good hand who practiced horizontally had his head cut off in the middle of the face!
He yelled.
"There are still people who don't! Someone doesn't! ”
No one responded.
Man is not as brave as a mouse.
Fight more with less, the masters are all restrained, and how dare anyone dare to touch the head again?
For a time, no one could control Liangqu!
"Good boy."
Xiang Fangsu perked up and withdrew his attention, always paying attention to the outside world, and the knife in his hand was even more serious.
The scuffle continues.
The whole island is like a sluice gate at this time, opening it up, releasing a dark red tide.
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