Chapter 092: Archery is powerful
"Send the order down and gather the best archers near the wallsβ"
With the order of Commander Heng, some archers on the city wall who were recognized as skilled archers were promoted.
A moment later.
Beside Commander Heng, seven or eight archers gathered, with five or six cultivators cultivating low, and seven or eight cultivating attaching to high.
These people are all well-known archers in Guangling County, and most of them are young and middle-aged.
But there was only one exception, one of the sharpshooters, who was only a fourteen-year-old boy.
Zhao Feng held the "Golden Bow" in his hand, and stood in the crowd with a little confusion and stunned.
He was also recommended by some archers in a daze, and just understood what the situation was.
"All you need to do is launch an archery attack to attract the 'Golden Eagle King' to the vicinity of the tower......"
The constant commander explains his plan.
The plan is very simple, use archery attacks, hit the "Golden Eagle King", attract it to the ambush position, and the nine strong men will join forces to kill it.
"I'm afraid this ......"
Seven or eight archers in the crowd looked at each other, a little hesitant and embarrassed.
"Why! You can't even do this little thing?"
Commander Heng's face was slightly gloomy and he sneered.
The sharpshooters present broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads one by one.
"Back to the commander, the speed of the Golden Eagle King is too fast, shuttling through the air, and it is difficult to catch with the naked eye. Moreover, it also attracts strong winds in flight, and the arrows will deflect before they can get close. Coupled with its formidable defenses, our attacks, even if they barely hit, are no different from tickling. β
A middle-aged archer said helplessly.
The cultivation of this middle-aged archer who spoke had reached the sevenfold martial arts.
His words made several archers present echo and agree.
Zhao Feng's left eye can see farther and clearer, and he also understands the difficulty.
First, the Golden Eagle King flies at an incredible speed and carries a strong wind, making it difficult to aim, and even accurate.
Second, the defense of the Golden Eagle King is very terrifying, and he can resist the attacks of the Yae Warriors head-on, and he will not be injured.
What's more, the archers have to launch ultra-long-range attacks near the ground.
Of course.
And the scariest point!
In case, if it really hurts the Golden Eagle King, the archers will lead it to the ambush area.
An ordinary martial arts powerhouse with seven or eight layers can almost resist the blow of the Golden Eagle King, which can be described as nine deaths.
Therefore, weighing the above points, the sharpshooters present are almost not sure.
That's when it happened.
"Ahh......hh
The golden fury of the Golden Eagle King swept over a certain part of the city wall again, depriving more than a dozen lives.
Swish!
After killing more than a dozen people, the Golden Eagle King quickly turned around and killed the other side.
"Senior Brother Mo be careful!"
Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan and others exclaimed.
This time, the object of the Golden Eagle King's attack was Beimo.
Beimo was outside the city walls, fighting with a top-level fierce beast, when he heard a strong wind behind him.
"Spirit Crane Flying Cloud!"
Beimo performed a mysterious light body technique, and his body was like a spirit crane, "spreading his wings and flying" dozens of meters in mid-air, and the internal strength of the martial arts roared like the wind, and he borrowed strength from the void several times in a row.
This turned out to be a holy light body martial art!
Chirp~
The Golden Eagle King let out a long roar and clashed with Beimo in mid-air.
Tent!
The Golden Eagle King's attack was blocked, and Beimo's blood was churning, and he fell to the ground, suffering some minor injuries, but he escaped.
When the attack failed, the Golden Eagle King returned to the sky and swooped down again, looking for a new target.
Suddenly, it is the sky overlord of this battlefield, wreaking havoc.
"This little brute, if the junior brother of Beimo has three long and two short......"
Ye Lingyun secretly pinched a cold sweat.
He returned to his place and consulted with the commander on what to do.
Whoosh β
At this time, several of the most outstanding archers tried to launch a long-range attack on the Golden Eagle King.
Ding Ding ......
A few sharp arrows barely stabbed the wings of the Golden Eagle King, splashing a few sparks.
You can't break through the defenses at all!
Several of the sharpshooters who shot looked a little embarrassed.
"Unless you can hit the point, it's just too hard. β
Several sharpshooters shook their heads.
Dingdingding......
Several arrows hit the Golden Eagle King one after another, but none of them broke the tough wings of its body like metal.
Failed again!
These sharpshooters have returned several times in vain, and the corners of their mouths are bitter.
Zhao Feng also pulled the "Golden Bow" and tried to attack a few arrows, the situation was similar, the arrows shot were close to the Golden Eagle King, and under the strong wind, there was an immediate deviation, unable to break through the opponent's defense.
Chirp β
The Golden Eagle King swooped down suddenly, and led dozens of fierce beasts to kill several archers nearby.
"Ahh......hh
Several archers turned pale and tried their best to dodge, but two of them still fell on the spot.
Piao Lingdu!
Zhao Feng took the first step to "predict", performed a light body technique, danced the golden bow, and with a "snap", he killed two low-level fierce beasts and shook away a high-level golden pecking eagle.
Compared with the panic of other archers, Zhao Feng was calm and calm.
Well?
At this time, Commander Heng noticed Zhao Feng, but he didn't expect this young archer to have this mental strength.
"Senior Brother Zhao, are you also good at archery?"
Ye Lingyun also found Zhao Feng with a different color.
"Well, maybe I can try. β
Zhao Feng nodded in response, his figure flashed, and he came to Senior Brother Ye.
"Zhao Gongzi, are you sure you can?"
Commander Heng's face was solemn, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
If Zhao Feng was an ordinary archer, he wouldn't mind trying.
But right now, this young man is a disciple of Guangjun Hou, and if there is a mistake, he is also afraid of being responsible.
"If you just bring it down, it's not a big problem. β
After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he slowly pulled out the golden bow and showed it with practical actions.
Call~
He took a deep breath, the surface of his eyeballs flashed with a faint blue luster, and the speed of the Golden Eagle King in his field of vision became extremely slow.
Swish!
Under that super visual interface, Zhao Feng could see the changes in the qi, blood, musculoskeletal, and even predicting the direction in which the Golden Eagle King might fly next.
He stood in place, his left eye locked on the Golden Eagle King, and he didn't fire a single arrow for a moment.
"It's not easy!"
Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun glanced at each other.
They all felt a condensed aura on Zhao Feng's body, and that sharp and sky-breaking aura continued to climb.
The sharp light in the young man's eyes almost made them dare not look directly.
Chirp!
Suddenly, the Golden Eagle King reversed and flew towards the nearby side.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng didn't think about it, the "golden bow" was pulled again and again, and the sound of the bowstring trembling sounded in the void, shocking his heart.
At that moment, three arrows burst out of the air, lined up in a strange arc, and shot towards the void.
At first glance, those three arrows were not headed towards the Golden Eagle King, but the development of things evolved in that direction.
Above the city wall, there was a strange scene, three golden arrows in an arc collided with the golden shadow transformed by the Golden Eagle King.
That's right!
Whether it is the Golden Sword or the Golden Eagle King, they all fly in an arc, starting from two originally unrelated orbits, and finally mingling together.
Whoaβ
The golden arrow shadow roared a condensed pale green aura, breaking through the strong wind layer around the Golden Eagle King, and accurately stabbing in front of his eyeballs.
This scene made the archers below exclaim.
As archers, their vision is far beyond ordinary people.
"How do you do it......"
A sevenfold archer, his pupils condensed, he couldn't believe how Zhao Feng was so accurate, under the influence of such high speed and strong wind, he attacked the archery technique and landed on the fatal point of the Golden Eagle King.
Bite!
The golden arrow pierced the eye of the Golden Eagle King, but it was blocked by the eyelids, splashing a trace of spark.
What a pity!
The archers on the city walls can't help but regret.
It turned out that the Golden Eagle King closed his eyes at the last moment.
As a top-level fierce beast, the overlord of the sky, its reaction power is so fast.
At this time, the corners of Zhao Feng's mouth curled up with a smile.
Woo sneered β
The other two golden arrows, following the trajectory of the first arrow, carried sharp and condensed internal strength and strong wind, and stabbed the eyelids of the Golden Eagle King one after another.
Because the first arrow had already pierced the strong wind around the Golden Eagle King, the next two arrows were much smoother.
Ding!
The second arrow barely pierced the eyelid of the Golden Eagle King, and blood spilled out.
Burst!
The third arrow, stabbed with blood, stabbed into the eyeball strongly.
Three arrows in a row, like an overall arc, stabbed one point in one go.
The first two arrows are used as "paving the way", and the last arrow is the real kill!
Such an amazing archery blow made the archers on the city tower stunned and shocked.
Chirp β
There was a terrible and deafening roar in the sky, and the Golden Peck Eagle King's eyeball was stabbed, bloody, and with infinite anger, he pounced on Zhao Feng, the culprit under the city wall.
"Prepare for an ambush!"
Zhao Feng had already expected it, and cast "Piaoling Crossing", and took the first step towards the ambush area.
At this time, everyone on the city wall, including Commander Heng, Ye Lingyun, and the archers, woke up from the shocked stunning.
Ambush!
Get ready to shoot!
Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun are the two ninth-level powerhouses, and there are several eight-fold peak powerhouses around them, secretly accumulating strength.
Chirp!
The Golden Eagle King flew to the ground like lightning, carrying a raging rage and swooping down on Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng only felt a chill crisis, enveloping his whole body, knowing that he was locked by the Golden Peck Eagle King.
Smoke and waves without a shadow!
His figure shook suddenly, silently, and melted into the flow of people on the city wall.
The Golden Eagle King pounced near the city wall, almost losing Zhao Feng's figure, just determining an approximate location. Zhao Feng's "Smoke Wave Without Shadow" is shadowless and invisible, and it is mixed in the crowd.
At this moment, Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun, who were ambushed nearby, attacked at the same time.
Break the clouds!
Ling Chi Cut!
The two ninefold peak powerhouses, with one knife and one palm, burst out with terrifying and terrifying power, and the aftermath of their strength swept across a radius of fifteen meters, oppressing a city tower area.
Bang Bang β
The Golden Eagle King, who had lost his mind, was caught off guard and endured the desperate attacks of the two Ninefold powerhouses.
Ye Lingyun was performing a holy martial arts, and that palm seemed to turn into a wind knife, and in an instant, it cut out a sharp phantom, breaking through the powerful defense of the Golden Eagle King, and drawing seven or eight blood marks that were visible to the bone.
Commander Heng's sword technique, although it is a kind of semi-saint martial arts, is close to the consummation realm, and it is only stronger than Ye Lingyun's attack.
Poof!
The knife full of cold and murderous intent almost chopped off the head of the Golden Eagle.
Bang bang bang......
Immediately afterwards, the sevenfold and eightfold martial artists of the martial arts around them struck one after another, beating the Golden Eagle King half to death.
Chirp β
The Golden Eagle King at the end of the strong crossbow roared with hatred, and with the last bit of strength, pounced on a young man with a golden bow in his hand.