Many of the wolf guards who were fighting against the Imperial Army also put aside their opponents for the time being, and turned their heads to look at Ling Ye, who was running on the city wall, their eyes full of anxiety, worry, and uneasiness.

Thousands of arrows, the slightest mistake will be shot like a hedgehog. One person is not three-headed and six-armed, how can he stop so much?

Hu Kuan turned the horse's head, also staring at Ling Ye, and said with a smile: "This time, I'll see how you block it!"

Unstoppable.

But who says you have to stop it?

In the eyes of everyone, when the dense feather arrows were about to shoot on Ling Ye's body, the top of Ling Ye's head suddenly shone brightly, the dancing knife protected the leader, and the arrows shot down from the top of his head were opened one after another, and his body suddenly rose up, and suddenly jumped up to the head of the city, and rushed to the crossbowmen at the head of the city.

Except for the feather arrows on the top of the head, all the other feather arrows missed, hitting the city wall and falling one after another.

Missed a single shot!

Hu Kuan couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded: "Not really!"

Above the city, the crossbowman who bore the brunt of the attack screamed in fright, and hurriedly stepped back, reaching behind his back to grab the arrow.

At this time, it is the time when you can't let go of it, and you can't do it. Before the crossbowman could draw his arrow with his backhand, Ling Ye had already raised his knife and slashed down obliquely, splitting the upper body of the crossbowman into the air, and falling diagonally towards the city.

The crossbowmen in the vicinity, left and right shouted, and invariably drew their arrows with their backhands, bending their bows and arrows at the fastest speed to shoot at Midnight!

This is a time of desperate life and death, and the slightest hesitation may hurt or even kill you. Ling Ye let out a loud shout, raising the nameless Xuangong he had cultivated to the extreme, his body turned into a string of phantoms, and he threw himself into the crossbowmen in front of him, grabbing a crossbowman with his backhand to block his back.

In the midst of the whoosh sound, a scream of ah-ah-ah rang out again and again. The arrows fired by the group of crossbowmen around Ling Ye did not hit Ling Ye, but instead hit their own people, and several crossbowmen immediately fell.

The crossbowman who was used as a shield by Ling Ye was also hit by several arrows, screaming in pain and scolding. Ling Ye threw him away, and the light of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his right hand flashed again and again, slashing left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed five or six crossbowmen to the ground.

Although there were many crossbowmen on the head of the city, when they saw Ling Ye rushing left and right, chopping melons and vegetables and slashing their partners, they couldn't help but be terrified and fled in all directions. Ling Ye didn't intend to let them go, so he chased after him with a knife and cut down five or six more people. The rest of the crowd was even more frightened, hugging their heads and running away.

When Hu Kuan saw it under the city, he couldn't help but be furious: "Those who retreat from the battle will be killed!

No one paid any attention to him. Compared with the verbal killing, it must be a cold and shining blade that is more intimidating. In the blink of an eye, more than 100 crossbowmen in the city were dead and fleeing, and all the living were fleeing for their lives, and no one cared about archery.

Hu Kuan simply exploded in anger. He leaned over and snatched the bow and arrow from the waist of the soldier beside him, bent the bow and arrow, and shot it at the night.

This group of crossbowmen is really not good, so let's go into battle in person!

Ling Ye had been paying attention to Hu Kuan's movements, and when he saw him shooting arrows at him, he smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, stuck the Leng Yue Treasure Knife on the ground, leaned over and picked up a pair of bows and arrows from the dead man, held the bow in his left hand, pulled the string with his right hand, and shot an arrow towards the city.

Is it only you who can shoot arrows?

Me too!

With a ding, two feathered arrows flying in the opposite direction met halfway through, making a soft dinging sound. Hu Kuan's arrow immediately fell headlong, and Ling Ye's arrow flew forward for a while before it fell with all its strength.

"Good!"

Lin Yuannan and the others were dazzled and couldn't help but cheer.

Ling Ye put on another arrow and said coldly: "Don't look at me, save your life!" Hey, dead old man, come and don't be rude, take me with an arrow!" As he spoke, his right hand was loosened, and a feathered arrow flew out of the string, and a meteor flew towards Hu Kuanmian Gate like a moon.

Hu Kuan snorted, formed a scissor gesture with the two fingers in the index of his right hand, and clamped the feather arrow, and said: "What's so difficult about this! Look at how the old man clamps the arrow between his fingers!"

Hu Kuan did have two strokes, and his two fingers were really caught on the shaft of the arrow. But this arrow was attached to Ling Ye's strong Xuangong spiritual power, and although Hu Kuan caught the shaft of the arrow, he couldn't stop the momentum of the feather arrow from continuing to fly forward. The feathered arrow still flew forward, and the tail of the arrow hit Hu Kuan's fingers so that it didn't hurt, and his face was even more shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to the side to dodge.

With a snap, the feather arrow flew past Hu Kuan's cheek, rubbing a bloody mark on his cheek, and then suddenly stuck on the ground, sinking into half of the arrow, and the tail of the arrow trembled.

Lin Yuannan was still watching at this time, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's a pity!"

Hu Kuan stretched out his sleeve and wiped the blood on his cheek, only to feel a hot wound on his face, his heart was shocked and angry, and he shouted loudly: "Okay! Since the kid is so ignorant of advance and retreat, then don't blame the old man's men for being ruthless!"

These eight iron wolves really listened to Hu Kuan's words too much. With Hu Kuan's shout, the eight iron wolves slowly straightened up and walked slowly towards the midnight at the head of the city. These eight iron bumps were too tall and heavy, and when they walked together, they were suddenly filled with dust and sand, and the ground shook the mountains.

As Hu Kuan's last killer weapon, these eight iron wolves were finally dispatched!

Hu Kuan took a few deep breaths, and the smile on his face returned. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Ye on the head of the city, and said with a smile: "Boy, no matter how strong you are, you are still flesh and blood. Today, the old man wants to see how your flesh and blood body can resist the eight iron wolves! Listen, if you win, the old man will not say a word, let you go, if you lose, hehehe......

The laughter suddenly stopped abruptly and was replaced by a howl of pain: "Ahh

Hu Kuan, who was saying this triumphantly, suddenly had an extra person. The man's left hand pressed on Hu Kuan's shoulder, his right hand pinched his neck, and shouted in a deep voice: "Listen! If you want to die, just drink up your iron lumps, and don't think about anything! If you dare to say half a word, Lao Tzu will pinch you to death!"

This person is none other than Que De, Que De, who has been silent beside him!

He's been holding back. Ling Ye turned around, he couldn't help but move; Lin Yuannan was pressed down on the bench and was about to be beheaded, but he still couldn't hold back; the wolf guards were cut and killed with knives and forced to fight, and many people died in battle, but he still couldn't hold back; Ling Ye was shot by ten thousand arrows and was about to be shot into a hedgehog, but he still held back and didn't move!!

He's waiting, waiting for the most worthwhile moment to expose himself before he moves. Premature exposure will not help and will only lead to death.

Now, he waited, and so, he moved!