Chapter Forty-Six: Interception and Killing!

"It's the Black Camel Guard!"

Wang Xingji is a well-known business name in southern Jiangsu, the goods pass through the north and south, and naturally there are masters in charge, standing in front of Wang Zhiqiu's carriage, a purple-faced man wearing a diagonal buckle suit, stepping on black and white cloth boots, is the disciple of Gusu Xuanmiaoguan, Wang Ting'an, the first master around Wang Zhiwei.

When Wang Zhiwei got into the car, he could only see dozens of extremely fast figures clearly, and he couldn't see what it looked like, but Wang Tingan could see it clearly at a glance.

These black figures gathered towards that street with an astonishing degree were the elite of the elite among the Hungarian and Qiang coalition forces, the dead soldiers responsible for secretly guarding the big tent of the Chinese army, the Black Camel Guard!

The black camel guards of the Hungarian and Qiang tribes have been brutally trained since childhood, and only one out of every hundred people will stand out, and each of them is a great master with amazing skills. But Wang Ting'an knew that the most powerful thing about this black camel guard was that each person was equipped with a Shuoyue iron tire bow, this kind of iron tire longbow was jointly made by the great craftsmen of the Hungarian and Qiang tribes, and the range reached an astonishing 800 steps!

Moreover, the bow and arrow used are even more demon-breaking arrows made of the qi and blood of the alien beast salamander in the desert, mixed with pure gold!

Although the power of these demon-breaking arrows is not as powerful as the flying sword, and they can still do whatever they want after flying out, and change the direction at will in the air, but these black camel guards will shoot arrows in a row, and often in an instant, they can shoot more than a dozen arrows one after another. As long as dozens of people draw their bows and fire a salvo in unison, there will be a monstrous rain of arrows.

One or two ordinary cultivators, without extremely powerful defensive magic weapons, have no way to resist at all.

At present, there are strange people and strange people in all the ** in the world, this Hei Tuowei, nominally to protect the dead soldiers of the Chinese army's big tent, is actually a more important function, but it is used to break the demons and kill the cultivators in the opponent's army!

And now Wang Ting'an saw at a glance that in addition to the dozens of black figures that were speeding on the eaves at almost a foot degree, there were also dozens of black figures in many alleys and streets, flying wildly towards the sealed street.

There are a total of hundreds of black camel guards, which are already within a range of thousands of miles, and among the four armies, almost all of the black camel guards.

And seeing the posture of these black guards gathering towards that street, it was obviously not to deal with the people who had just killed people in the street, but to deal with the people in the street with the people who had left the street.

"Even the army is involved!"

After glancing at the hundreds of black figures, Wang Ting'an, who was born in the Xuanmiaoguan, did not dare to stop at all, and drove the carriage to the west of the city.

At this time, cultivators are often more dangerous than ordinary people, although they also want to know in their hearts who these people who have deviated from the Dao and the Black Snake Guard are to deal with at the same time, but Wang Ting'an knows better that the safest thing now is to stay away from that land of right and wrong.

The carriage had barely run half a mile when the ground of the street, which had been blocked by the people who had been hooked off the road, suddenly shook slightly, and even the pebbles in the mud of some sewage jumped up.

In the air, there was a sound like a war drum.

This sound was not a war drum, just the neat footsteps of the hundreds of approaching black camel guards!

From all directions, Hei Tuowei, who approached with an astonishing degree, his steps and breathing were as neat as a person!

The blood and qi are masculine and murderous, and when the tide of these hundreds of black guards is coming, the blood and murderous qi that are gathered and dispersed can break some Dao methods that are specially confusing people's minds or refined with yin souls.

A thousand steps, eight hundred steps, five hundred steps!

When it was five hundred steps away from the blockaded street, there was a sudden loud bang. All the black camel guards took off the Shuoyue Iron Tire Bow from their backs, and instantly pulled it to a full circle. "Put!" As more than a dozen people shouted in unison, the bowstring made of black-bone python rubber tennins exploded sharply, and the air was densely covered with arrows on all sides!

Shoot wildly!

Hundreds of Black Guards, each of them shot no less than ten long arrows at this moment. The instantaneous volley of these hundred people is even denser and more violent than the arrows shot by ordinary archers of a thousand people!

The iron-tired longbow in Hei Tuowei's hand has a range of 800 steps, but 500 steps is exactly the most lethal distance.

And the arrows shot at this moment were all black and black, but the tips of the arrows had a red glow!

When these arrows flew in the air, they were no less than ordinary flying swords, and there was a sharp sound in the air that tore through the air.

From a distance, in the sky, it seemed as if there was a black spinning top in an instant, shrinking rapidly towards the street.

The target of thousands of demon-breaking arrows was an inconspicuous two-story teahouse in the middle of that street. This teahouse is holding a small flag of Li Ji obliquely, facing south, there are also three or four seats at the intersection, and the ordinary wooden door is closed, obviously it has not opened for business today.

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff"....There was a burst of explosion, thousands of golden arrows of breaking demons and spirits shot into this ordinary teahouse, and immediately shot this teahouse to a thousand holes, but this teahouse has not collapsed for a while, and the sun of the rising sun in the east has pierced through countless holes, and the scene is magnificent.

Looking at the density of holes in this teahouse that has not collapsed, not to mention that there is a person inside, even if it is a dog or a rabbit, several holes will be shot out of the body at the same time.

"I don't offend anyone, but why do people offend me for no reason and force me"

However, at this moment, from this teahouse full of holes, there was a slightly old sigh.

With this slightly old sigh, the sunlight shining through the torn teahouse seemed to be dazzling several times in an instant.

In an instant, the back of the heads of hundreds of black camel guards burst into a cloud of blood mist at the same time!

At this moment, what shot out of the holes in the teahouse was not sunlight, but the arrows of the broken demon-breaking golden arrows. The people in the teahouse, instead of being killed by these thousands of demon-breaking arrows at once, didn't know how to use some means, they broke off hundreds of arrows and threw them out of those previously broken holes, and the power and degree of these arrows were much stronger than those shot by the iron tire bow. Hundreds of black guards, none of them could react, and they were killed in an instant.

"Ye Zhaonan", as soon as these methods came out, the people who had just killed Mr. Zhang Da and the people who had just killed Mr. Zhang Da also changed their faces, but at this moment, the faint voice that easily broke off people's life and death sounded again, like a white cloud floating in the air, making people confused, "You shot so ruthlessly, and instantly killed hundreds of people, and you are still so coy?"

"People respect me by an inch, I am still a foot, people bully me by a foot, I bully a foot. What you are cultivating is Daozang True Yuan Miaoyao, you should be Xuanyuan's disciple Zhuo Shen Dao. There is a faint Jin Gang sword qi on the west side, it should be Tang Qingxiang, a disciple of Wentian, you two are prepared, if I do it with you, although these are mortal soldiers, I will definitely be distracted to deal with these demon-breaking bows and arrows at that time, and I can only get rid of them first. The voice in the teahouse said slowly, faintly revealing desolation and a trace of helplessness.

The voice floating in the air did not respond for a while, as if it was thinking about something, and after a while, it slowly sounded again, "Ye Zhaonan, your cultivation is high, but you should also know that I, Kunlun, command the world, and with your strength, I can't be our enemy at all." It is not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, as long as you tell the whereabouts of the original Tianyi disciple, I will let you go and let you go. ”

"You Kunlun, do you already know that Luofu has a heritage? Do you want to find out and get rid of him? Doing so doesn't seem to be in line with the righteousness of the leader of the Kunlun Righteous Path. ”

"Now that you've made up your mind, I won't say much. ”

As this erratic faint voice sounded, in the sky in the southeast, northwest, and north, there were figures appearing.

When these four people appeared, they rode their horses all the way, and before they reached the carriage in the west of the city, Wang Xingji's people only saw that the sky seemed to change color all of a sudden, and the clouds above the street gathered and turned into a funnel shape.

"Ye Zhaonan, it's just that you may not have appeared, we are far more than two people. ”

In the sky on the east side, a young man wearing a light blue robe, with a bun on his head, and a crown of jade, continued lightly, and when he said this, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his pupils, giving people a mysterious feeling that his pupils were also the same world.

And when the lightning in his pupils flashed, there was a loud bang, and a purple thunder light as thick as a bucket fell into the air, smashing into the dilapidated teahouse.

"That's what I hear......" At the same time, a short and fat head in a yellow robe and a gold ring on the west side recited a Sanskrit word, and the cloud that had condensed into a funnel-shaped suddenly contracted, condensed into a huge devil's claw with sharp nails, and grabbed it with the purple thunder light.

Appearing on the south side was a young man wearing a yellow shirt, a lupine scarf, and a scribe, with a face like jade, who looked like only twenty people, but who could stand in the void without hesitating Dao Yuan and borrowing any magic weapons, was obviously also a master of practicing for many years and having a good face. Seeing that the young man on the east side and the short and fat head had already made a move, the tall man who looked like a scribe stretched out his hand and threw it away, and a huge golden net covering a radius of dozens of zhang was covered with it.

Each rope formed into a huge net was only the thickness of a finger, but the gap between the grids was only the size of a palm, and on each golden slender rope, there was a white fire!

The young man on the east side who seemed to have a flash of lightning in his eyes was the leader of this operation, the disciple of Xuanyuan, one of the top ten golden immortals in Kunlun, Zhuo Shendao. And the head Tuo wearing a yellow robe is the abbot of Datong Temple.

Just as soon as these two people made a move, all the people present changed their faces, and it was only at this time that they realized that they were just pawns who were used to throw stones and ask for directions.

And seeing this falling huge net again, even the two men in Chinese clothes who had a black flag with yin scales turned pale, and rushed out wildly!

Because they have already seen from this huge net that the man who looks like a scribe is the head of the Qianyuan Palace, and the palace is a real person. This huge net is the magic weapon of the Qianyuan Palace, the immortal-level Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web!