Suddenly, crossbow arrows flew from both sides, and the sky was covered with a rain of arrows. . QВ(5).Com\At this moment, Shaolin lost its compassionate face and completely turned into a man-devouring machine, wanting to kill all the escaped black prison warriors!

Chen Mila and the others walked in the middle of the team, and there were not many attacks! The instantaneous rain of high-intensity arrows stunned everyone, and no one knew what to do or how to do it!

Ye Tianyun was shot by the first crossbow arrow, which woke him up, dragged Chen Mila, and shouted urgently: "One person, one side, go to the wall!"

Chen Mila's body was the most conspicuous, so he was also the most attacked! Dozens of arrows hit his body at the same time, and if it weren't for the iron cloth shirt he had, he would never have escaped death. After he heard Ye Tianyun's words, he didn't have time to nod, and pulled Chang Bo behind him and said urgently: "Send me up!"

Ye Tianyun had already walked to the corner of the wall when he spoke, but when he looked up, he saw that it was at least five meters away, and he saw that the wall was smooth with his hand, and he couldn't climb it at all. Besides, there are warrior monks on it, so even if you go up, you will be pushed down.

Fortunately, Yan Heng had already arrived behind him, propped up his hands, twisted his eyebrows and said, "I'll help you up the wall!"

Shaolin really moved to kill, Ye Tianyun carried a big stick, stepped on Yan Heng's hand, and with the power of his hands sent upward, he used a longitudinal cloud ladder in the air and jumped up the high wall in the blink of an eye. Before he could stand firmly, the two warrior monks next to him had already made a move on Ye Tianyun, and they were about to knock him down. Ye Tianyun lifted the golden bell jar and suffered two blows, as smooth as a tank on the palm-wide wall, and the big stick in his hand was swept horizontally, and immediately the two monks were swept around their waists, and the two of them were like balloons that had been punctured. A direct move from the wall

In just one round of arrow rain, nearly twenty black prison warriors died, and some of them were pierced into hedgehogs before they could react, and their expressions were very terrifying when they died.

After the first stormy attack, the warriors of the Black Prison finally relented, and they resorted to the corpses of their companions. Resisting crossbow arrows in all directions, but still hearing wails and screams!

Under such a dense attack, no one can guarantee their own safety. While resisting and thinking about cracking, while looking forward to a miracle. Death is not terrible for them, it is terrible to see not the slightest hope of life.

Ye Tianyun knocked five Shaolin crossbow archers to the ground in a row. It still feels too slow. Because every extra second, I don't know how many arrows will be pierced into the body of Wu below, and how many people will die! In a hurry, he stretched his big stick arm back, his body formed a half-moon shape, and with a loud shout, the iron rod in his hand flew out like a cannonball!

This stick walked in a straight line, and Ye Tianyun tried his best to shoot, "poof, poof, poof", the iron rod made a penetrating sound one after another!

Leaning against the wall, Chang Bo saw a pitch-black stick break five people in a row, and still flew straight forward. ^^^^ couldn't help but shout: "Good skills!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the iron rod shot through the chests of fifteen people like a sugar gourd!

Ye Tianyun used the power of the iron rod to keep moving forward, and on a brick-wide high wall, he made a move when he saw someone, and some of the people who dodged the iron rod were all swept down by him with a crossbow.

Many of the martial artists below saw Ye Tianyun's amazing stick. I couldn't help but get excited, and many people also helped each other to jump onto the wall, and some picked up the fallen crossbow and began to fight back against it.

Chen Mila leaned on the iron cloth shirt on the other side, rushed her body up, and kept knocking the Shaolin warrior monk off the high wall. Although it was not as fast as Ye Tianyun, it still disrupted the other party's arrangement.

About two minutes later. Wu in the black prison once again stood firm and defeated the Shaolin monks. ===

On the high wall, Ye Tianyun looked at the other side of the wall, and it was actually a cliff! It turned out that there was only about half a meter of vacancy under this wall, which could only accommodate one person, and these crossbow archers had been hiding here.

Placing crossbow archers in such a precipitous place, Shaolin is far from being as kind as it seems, and the vicious methods are just deeper and more secretive.

The sound of Chen Mi pulling out the fight on the opposite wall, Ye Tianyun raised his eyes to look. I saw a friend I knew very well. The hall master of the temple of Pranya Hall, Xuan Zhong.

Ye Tianyun just felt that the sound of ordering the arrow was very familiar, and it was indeed Xuan Zhong. At this time, Chen Mila was inseparable from him.

Chang Bo's arm was hit by a crossbow arrow, and when he saw Xuan Zhong, he was furious, and pulled out the arrow violently, not caring about the injury, gritted his teeth and said, "Who will help me up!"

As soon as the two surrounding martial artists hurriedly joined hands, Chang Bo and Qingling Dao people all jumped on the high wall and made a ruthless attack on Xuan Zhong! It's a pity that the wall is only one brick wide, and the power of the combined attack can't be waved, and for a while, although Xuan Zhong was a little embarrassed, he was not injured!

Ye Tianyun didn't expect Shaolin to come up with such a desperate plan, and lowered his head and swept the corpses below, just in the black prison, nearly thirty people died under the arrows. ===

There are only a hundred people from the black prison tonight, but more than half of them have died so far. It seems that Shaolin's order is to kill a thousand rather than let go of one.

Although he has nothing to do with these dead martial artists, he has experienced life and death together, and his heart is inevitably full of sympathy.

Shaolin did such a desperate job, he didn't have to care about it, he picked up the crossbow arrow casually, and aimed at the Xuan Zhong who was fighting on the opposite side.

Xuan Zhong fought against Chen Mila and Chang Bo, the two grandmasters, and it was certain that he was hard, but he was superb in kung fu and did not show any flaws.

As soon as he dodged Chang Bo's punch, he suddenly felt wrong, and when he looked up, the crossbow arrow was in front of him, and he suddenly dodged this blow dangerously, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Xuan Zhong fought against the two grandmasters alone, and now he saw someone releasing black arrows, how not to be angry, and immediately scolded: "What a good means!"

Ye Tianyun replied expressionlessly: "I learned it from Shaolin, don't blame!"

Chen Mila was a little struggling with Shang Xuanzhong alone, but now she was much more relaxed, and when she heard Ye Tianyun's words, she couldn't help but shout: "It's really fucking happy!

Xuan Zhong almost blew up his lungs, and just about to refute it, he saw three arrows, which scared him into an iron bridge. At this moment, Chen Mila seized the opportunity, used her strength on her toes, and pointed at Xuan Zhong's waist and eyes, and said fiercely: "I told you to hide!"

Xuan Zhong just dodged the two arrows, and one kick was kicked in the waist, and suddenly a miserable "ah" screamed out! The iron plate bridge was broken, Ye Tianyun's crossbow arrow was in the lower abdomen, and Xuan Zhong's feet slipped and fell directly from the high wall.

Everyone experienced the sneak attack of Shaolin, and they all hated them to the core! Although some people did not throw away their surnames, they were hit by several arrows in their bodies. Seeing that Xuan Zhong wanted to pick off his skin, he stepped forward and surrounded him and wanted to be ruthless.

Chen Mila knew that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "Friends, slow down, Xuan Zhong can't die!"

When he said those words. Xuan Zhong was hit by at least seven or eight punches in his body. Chen Mila squatted down and jumped down, pulled out of the pile of people from Xuan Zhong, and saw that Xuan Zhong's eyes were a little sloppy, so he hurriedly asked: "What other means does Shaolin have, say, say it quickly......

Xuan Zhong was hit in the waist by Chen Mila with a kick, and he was coincidentally hit by an arrow, coupled with the torture of these people in the black prison, it would be good to be alive until now. I opened my mouth several times, but blood kept overflowing from my mouth.

Qingling Daoist touched the veins of Xuanzhong, shook his head and said: "He is dead, don't think he will speak!"

Chen Mila secretly regretted that she had done too much, and if it weren't for the anger that surged, she wouldn't have been ruthless.

Sure enough, not even a minute after the Qingling Daoist finished speaking, Xuan Zhong's head drooped.

The living Wu was a little depressed after seeing the dead bodies in the place. There are many people who have been with each other for many years in the black prison, but they died here in the blink of an eye, and they were reluctant to give up, and a few Wu even hugged the corpse and cried loudly!

This kind of crying contains not only the pain of heartache, but also the sigh of life. At this moment, these people's hatred for Shaolin suddenly rose to the limit.

After Chen Mila treated Chang Bo's wounds, she looked at the others. The grandmaster of the Repeat Offender Room was lucky and didn't suffer a heavy blow.

Ye Tianyun was just about to leave, when suddenly several martial artists stood up and stopped the way: "Grandmasters, thanks to you this time, otherwise we would never have survived!"

Chen Mila waved his hand and said with a smile: "I can't write two martial arts in one stroke, maybe we were the same sect!" He just said it unintentionally, but he didn't want to report these martial arts to themselves! Wudang, Taiji, Bagua Sect, etc., all sects have them.

These martial arts have their own calculations, the road out of Shaolin is still long, if it is really related, at the critical moment, for the sake of the face of the same door, they will also take care of it.

Ye Tianyun didn't expect that among these people, there was really a person from the Xingyi Sect, who was actually his senior brother! This person was called Ji Liu, from the Xingyi Northern Sect.

Yan Heng was extremely curious about Ji Liu's coming to the Black Prison and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Ji Liu didn't say it for a long time, and when he saw that Yan Heng didn't give him a good face, he gritted his teeth and said, "My ancestor was a famous thief, so he passed down a craft. I came to Shaolin to play, and I stole something with itchy hands!"

Ye Tianyun saw that his kung fu was good, but he didn't expect that he was still a thief, and smiled inadvertently: "What did senior brother steal?"

Ji Liu's face was embarrassed, but he still replied: "Shaolin secret recipe collection, Shaolin ancient recipe copy, Shaolin injury department secret, nothing else!"

Ye Tianyun didn't take it seriously, but Yan Heng's eyes suddenly stood up, and after looking at Ji Liu's hair, he squinted and said, "Haven't you said anything else?"

ps: First of all, I'm sorry, I set the automatic cloth last night, but the time was wrong, and I didn't go out. I just saw it.,Forgive me!Today's two chapters are the same.,I'm sorry!

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