671 Rain of Arrows
Chapter 671: Rain of Arrows
The third prince and Yi Feng glanced at each other, each took a deep breath, and then turned his head to look at An Yi and said, "Uncle Huang, I hope you can kill us this time!"
An Yi laughed and said: "Don't worry, I will do what you wish!
As soon as An Yi's words fell, those people who tightened the bowstring took a step forward one by one, and sharp arrows broke through the air.
Yi Feng looked at the overwhelming sharp arrows, and he pulled An Yi towards the small village and flashed: "Go!"
"Knock...... Knock ......"
Yi Feng and the third prince were not far from the small mansion, and they entered the mansion as soon as they retreated. Those sharp arrows were also shot at the house without exception, with a clang, and several sharp arrows broke through the defense and shot straight into the room, inserting the bodies of Yi Feng and the three princes.
An Yi instructed his subordinates to shoot more and more sharp arrows, and more and more sharp arrows broke through the defense of the mansion and galloped towards Yi Feng and the three princes who were in the mansion.
Yi Feng used the slender tiger sword to push away the sharp arrows. An Yi seemed to care about so much, and ordered the soldiers to shoot sharp arrows in the direction of Yi Feng and An Yi as if they were not dying, and soon, the house became a hedgehog, and at the same time, a large number of sharp arrows also broke through the defense and shot inside, making it difficult for Yi Feng and the three princes to deal with.
"Bell ......"
The third prince didn't know where to take out the sword, brandished the sword to pull away the sharp arrows one by one, looking at the sharp arrows that were hard to pounce on the sky, he looked at Yi Feng and said: "Feng Shao, what should we do now? There are so many sharp arrows, even we can't stop them?"
Yi Feng looked at the sharp arrows in the sky, he was also a little aggrieved in his heart, this kind of long-range attack method, if it wasn't much, he wouldn't be afraid, but now it was like rain, rushing down in his face, even if he could only avoid the edge. If it weren't for this house, they would be really in trouble.
But despite this, the sharp arrow that broke through the house also made Yi Feng grit his teeth with hatred. The most important thing is that this small house is under the sharp arrows of the sky, and I am afraid that it will not last long and will collapse.
"Yi Feng, aren't you very arrogant, very arrogant? Hmph, I see how you can escape from my siege!" An Yi laughed wildly outside, although there was the sound of sword rain in the sky, An Yi's arrogant words still reached his ears.
"What should I do?" the third prince avoided the attack of the sharp arrow and tried his best to approach Yi Feng. The Heart Dao signal An Yi did not use fire attacks, otherwise their situation would be several times more difficult. The third prince vaguely guessed that An Yi was going to torture them to death, so there was no need to use fire attacks!
Yi Feng took a deep breath, his figure dodged to the wall, looked out along the window, and saw those soldiers tirelessly shooting sharp arrows, and he looked at the soldiers in the front row who were constantly replacing archery with a cold light in his eyes.
"Do you think you're the only one with long-range attacks?" Yi Feng sneered and said to the third prince, "You help me block the sharp arrows! I'd like to see if their ranged attacks are powerful, or if my ranged attacks are powerful!"
When the third prince heard Yi Feng's words, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly blocked in front of Yi Feng and helped Yi Feng block the sharp arrows.
Yi Feng saw that the third prince was blocking sharp arrows in front of him, Yi Feng took out a light white pill from his arms, and said to the third prince: "Swallow this thing." ”
The third prince took the pill thrown by Yi Feng and swallowed it without thinking about it. and then blocked the sharp arrow for Yi Feng again.
Yi Feng took a deep breath, took out a large bag of powder-like things from the ring of Chong Naling, and after Yi Feng set fire to all the wood in the room, he also threw the powder into the flames, and suddenly thick yellow smoke came out.
When the third prince saw the rolling yellow smoke, he glanced at Yi Feng, although there was some surprise in his eyes, he still helped Yi Feng block the sharp arrows, and even Yi Feng set fire to their last guard without commenting.
"Hold your breath, let's get out!"
Yi Feng said to the third prince, the fighting spirit on his body skyrocketed, and his figure flashed outside the house. Outside, the number of sharp arrows was competing for geometric multiples, and the sharp arrows in the sky were pouring down towards Yi Feng.
Yi Feng didn't have time to think about it, the fighting spirit in his body skyrocketed, and the slender tiger sword in his hand also slid through one trajectory after another, Yi Feng's surroundings seemed to be a whirlpool, distorting the walking route pulled by the sharp arrows, and the sharp arrows in the sky could not enter Yi Feng's body at all.
Similarly, as the third prince of the eighth order, his power is no less than that of Yi Feng, his figure is jumping, and the sky is blocked by him within a zhang of the sword rain night.
"Hmph! Shoot hard! I want to see how long two generals can last under the rain of arrows!" An Yi sneered, looking at Yi Feng and the third prince who were in the center of the rain of arrows.
When Yi Feng heard An Yi's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Indeed, with their strength, the sharp arrows in the energy vortex were extremely expensive. If it weren't for the fact that these soldiers generally did not reach the division rank, Yi Feng would not dare to show up.
It's just that even if it is just under the rain of swords of the elite soldiers below the division rank, Yi Feng and the third prince are very unhappy, and they can barely do it to protect their whole body. But it's hard to go any further.
Yi Feng looked at the house behind the sky with a thick fire, and there was yellow smoke in the black smoke, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
"An Yi, do you think that your sharp arrow is a long-range attack?" Yi Feng shouted, arrogantly still angry at An Yi.
When An Yi heard Yi Feng's arrogant words, his face became extremely ugly, and he couldn't figure out why Yi Feng could still make such arrogant words under his 100% suppression.
"Yi Feng, I want you to die today. Come on, use rockets!" An Yi looked at Yi Feng angrily.
Yi Feng snorted, looked at the row of soldiers in front of him, and said lightly to An Yi: "Now Ben Shao will tell you that in long-range attacks, soul dementorship is the real long-range attack!"
As soon as Yi Feng's words were finished, the soul power came out of his body, and above the void, one after another energy condensed towards the soul power. A huge palm slammed into the void. It brings a great sense of coercion!
"Dementor?!"
One after another screamed in surprise, Yi Feng also snorted coldly, and shouted: "Go!"
As soon as Yi Feng finished speaking, the huge palm pressed downward, like the palm of a giant.
"Ah......h
The archers looked at the huge palms pressed down on them, and exclaimed one by one. Their hearts were extremely shocked, although they wanted to dodge, but with their strength, how could they dodge under the soul dementorship performed by a five-star high-level soul dementor.
The huge palm slapped down, and the archers under the palm were all crushed into meatloaf, covered with blood, and the whole ground was dyed blood red. The blood of people mingled with each other, soaking those corpses, which was extremely shocking.
When everyone saw this scene, they shuddered one by one, and their eyes were also full of horror when they looked at Yi Feng, in addition to the power of the gods for them in the palm just now, it was more that the tragic situation on the ground made them fearful.
"Ben Shao said that when it comes to long-range attacks, the dementor is the authentic!"
A faint voice fluttered out of Yi Feng's mouth, making An Yi's face ugly.