Gu Xin's arrow used all his strength, and the muscles of his whole body were beating like a swimming snake, and all the cultivation mana was condensed. The Monk of the Three Realms can control the arrow to shoot out even if he doesn't use a bow, but that doesn't have the most powerful attack power, and he can't control it beyond a certain distance. With the power of a hard bow, supplemented by supernatural mana, the arrows shot are the farthest, most lethal, and quite accurate!

Gu Xin's arrows could shoot at those Qinggang giant trees, and he was going to shoot one of them. Fang Cai had already seen clearly that all the people on the giant tree had wings on their backs and leather coats around their waists, and only one person looked no different from a normal person, that is, the patriarch who commanded in the center. If you can shoot him, there is a glimmer of hope of saving the village, and even if you can't shoot him, you must contain this person.

The arrow shot by Gu Xin couldn't be dodged by ordinary people if they wanted to, because within the range of mana mana, this arrow could even deflect and accelerate in a deflected direction. Da Mao's face changed slightly, and he also drew a two-foot short bow and shot an arrow with a whoosh. The two arrows collided impartially in the air, and the shafts of the arrows exploded, and the clusters of arrows flew somewhere.

Gu Xin's arrow failed to succeed, and the arrow of the Yu nation was also shot, and more than 100 rockets lit up one arc after another, falling into the village like a smoking rain of fire. Gu Xin only felt a chill in his heart, no matter how advanced his imperial weapon method was, he couldn't block so many rockets at such a distance and in such a large range, not to mention that the big hair on the giant tree was already staring at him.

Da Mao had already seen that Gu Xin was the leader of the defenders in the village and the most difficult to fight, the first arrow blocked the attack, and quickly shot the second arrow, with a screaming sound to try to shoot Gu Xin through the chest. Gu Xin let out a loud shout and shot another arrow, and the two arrows exchanged blows not far in front of him, and he was shocked back by the surging force.

The more than 100 rockets had already fallen, and since the position of Gu Xin's station had been too conspicuous recently, more than a dozen of them were fired at him. Shu Zhuang jumped in front of Gu Xin with a shout, and the two shuttle guns in his hand swung like a whirlwind, knocking down all these arrows.

Gu Xin didn't look back at the situation in the village, he knew very well that it was useless for him to turn back, the Yu people set the house on fire with a rocket, just to drive everyone to the open space outside the house, with Da Mao's ability, he could definitely shoot a person with an arrow, then he had to contain this person, even if he was defeated in the end, he had to give the people in the village more opportunities to escape.

Gu Xin took out a shuttle gun that Shu Zhuang had inserted beside him, and hurried to project it towards Da Mao in the distance, using not only arm strength, but also the magic power of the imperial power. The shuttle spear was much heavier than the arrow, and Gu Xin saw that Da Mao had no other weapons at hand besides bows and arrows to resist.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Da Mao's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he broke a branch with the thickness of a bowl, and flew out of the air to meet the whistling shuttle gun. The branch was shattered in the air, and the shuttle gun was still shooting at him, and Da Mao waved his hand again and slashed in the air, and the shuttle gun was forcibly twisted to the side by a force in the air, and just flew by.

However, at this time, Da Mao's sneer suddenly froze, and his pupils were also contracting, and the rockets shot by the Yu people did fly into the village, because the distance was very long, they almost reached the limit of the range, and they were not very accurate, but at least dozens of them were inserted on the roof, but they did not ignite the fire as he expected.

It was too far away, and the scene of a rain of fire falling was spectacular but also a bit chaotic, and besides, the burning rocket left a lot of smoke in the flight path, so the other feather people didn't see what was going on. Gu Xin and Shu Zhuang, on the other hand, turned their backs to the village, concentrating on dealing with the enemy in front of them, and did not notice what was happening in the village.

The rockets fell, but they didn't hit a single person or set a roof on fire.

There is water in the village, and a hole is dug under the wall on one side to lead the mountain spring into the village, and two connected pools are dug next to the open space, the first pool is the water that the villagers usually quote, and the second larger pool is the place where various things are usually washed. Just as a rocket fell, a whirlpool suddenly rolled up in the pool water, and a wave flew out, turning into dozens of fist-sized droplets in the air. If you count carefully, there are thirty-seven water droplets, which is exactly the number of rockets that will fall on the roof.

The person who performed this spell was of course Tiger Baby, a game that he and Pan Gu had been familiar with for a long time in the Taihao Ruins. At this moment, the tiger baby is sitting in the hut with her eyes closed, only controlling everything in what the original god sees. Transparent water droplets flew away, just in time for the rockets.

The droplets of water that condensed in an instant did not have any other force, and they were immediately pierced by the rocket, but the fire was extinguished. The arrows were castrated a little, but they still hit the roof, stuck through the grass curtain and stuck in the planks without causing any damage. There were also many arrows shot in the open space, and the things tied to the shafts of the arrows were still burning, but the tiger baby ignored them.

It was also quite difficult for the tiger baby to sit in the room, but fortunately the people in the clearing had already dispersed, otherwise he would not have been able to block so many arrows in the air. Although the power of the Imperial Object is magical, the control of objects must be within the reach of the divine sense, and the farther away you are, the less power you can control. In the same way, the more things you want to control, the more difficult it becomes, and the more you divide each force, especially the intangible thing like water.

If only a few arrows are shot not far away, the tiger baby can be fixed in the air while sitting in the house, but with so many arrows falling in such a large area, the tiger baby has no way under normal circumstances. He could only unfold his primordial spirit in the fixed realm to maintain absolute sobriety, clearly perceive everything that was happening, and instantly urged the water in the pool with the method of imperial objects.

A person has two hands, and if he reacts quickly and judges accurately, he can block two flying things at the same time. And the tiger baby is equivalent to stretching out thirty-seven invisible hands at this moment, controlling thirty-seven drops of water droplets. Some of those arrows are close and some are far away, and it is an unimaginable thing to meet them accurately in an instant, but the tiger baby still did it, not to block the arrows, but to extinguish the fire.

Such a subtle supernatural means can be called the ultimate in the consummation state of the Three Realms and Nine Transformations, and the power of imperial objects. Its real brilliance in the eyes of the great grandmaster is not how powerful the magic power is, but the absolute clarity of the primordial god and the extreme subtlety of the use of mana, which is almost perfect in the realm that can be achieved.

People stretch out two hands to receive two things at the same time, of course, it is not as stable and accurate as just one thing, and the same is true for the work of imperial objects. And the tiger baby instantly caught thirty-seven things almost at the same time, which is impossible for ordinary senses to induce and react consciously, it can only be sensed and manipulated by the primordial spirit. The tiger baby is not single-mindedly thirty-seven, but these thirty-seven actions are all from one heart and one thought.

Even a monk who is much higher than the Tiger Wa realm, such as Ruoshan, if he only relies on the power of the imperial objects in the three realms, he will not be able to do this, he must use other magical means to deal with it. However, Ruoshui, who can manipulate Gesi to spin into water cloth in the air, is slightly inferior to Ruoshan's realm and mana, but it should be able to do it if he is well prepared.

The tiger baby performed the skill of the royal object in this way, which was to imitate the water mother-in-law to weave water cloth intentionally or unintentionally, because he had seen it with his own eyes back then. But now although Granny Shui can do it, she can't do it if she has to change it to many years ago, and she who has also completed the three realms and nine transformations and has not yet broken through the four realms. What's more, when Granny Shui is weaving the water cloth, it is not such an urgent and dangerous situation, she just needs to be ready to cast spells with peace of mind.

The flames of the arrows shot on the roof were all extinguished, and everyone present didn't even realize it except for the tallest cultivator, Da Mao. The thirty warriors led by Gu Xin had dispersed and hid under the eaves around the clearing, naturally they couldn't see the situation on the roof, and many of the arrows shot in the clearing were still carrying fire, and there was still a lot of smoke floating over the village.

Da Mao was very puzzled, I don't know what happened, the people of Nanlu Village had prepared in advance and poured water on the straw curtains on the roof, so those straw curtains happened to be soaked, but how could they expect that the Yu people would use rockets? Da Mao's vision was also blocked by smoke and dust, and he himself was entangled in a fierce battle like Gu Xin's life, and the transparent water droplets that were scattered in the distance were extremely difficult to find, so he didn't see clearly.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the valley cliff on the other side of the road village, and if you carefully distinguish that it was actually two loud noises at the same time, and then the feather people on the Qinggang oak tree fluttered their wings and flew up. Shocked, Gu Xin suddenly felt a sense of powerless despair, and he realized what had happened—the wooden bridge on the cliff was destroyed.

I didn't expect the people of the Yu nationality, who had very low intelligence, to arrange such a strict plan under the command of the patriarch Da Mao this time. A large number of clansmen first appeared on the back hill in the north of the village, completely attracting the attention of the village, and some people took the opportunity to sneak to the other side of the valley and destroy the wooden bridge, cutting off the connection between Lu Village and Huahai Village.

No matter how good Gu Xin's concentration was, he couldn't help but glance back at this moment. In the south of Lu Village, on the other side of the valley, there were also more than a dozen figures flapping their wings and flying towards the sky above the village, and more than 120 people of the Yu nationality on the back mountain had already condescendingly flew over the village, all holding short bows in their hands.

The Feather people were small in stature and often flew in mid-air, unable to use the longbows used by other tribal warriors, and carried with them special short bows that were made for them. Although the ridge of the bow is less than two feet long, it is made of very hard material and requires a lot of arm strength to pull it apart. And their upper limbs are very muscular, and they are not weaker than the strong men of other tribes.

Because they had a pair of wings on their backs, they could not carry a quiver on their backs, and each of them was equipped with a short arrow to hang from their waists. They can fly in the sky and shoot arrows, and the range is of course much farther than that of the ground shoot, so they have an absolute advantage in battle, and the warriors on the ground often can't reach them, but they can shoot the opponent.

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