Chapter 111: Fire and rain on the mountain

There are hundreds of quail egg-sized flaming stones in each crossbow arrow, this strange stone will burn like a meteorite when it rubs violently with the air, and the temperature that erupts is enough to penetrate the true element of the Zhendan monk's body, the March fireworks crossbow was once known as the monk's nightmare, but now there are only ten left, all of which are left in southern Xinjiang.

The bed crossbow seems simple, but the crossbow is engraved with dozens of runes, as long as one rune is damaged, the bed crossbow will be scrapped. It is not difficult to engrave the rune array, so that dozens of rune arrays can play a role at the same time, as long as you study it carefully, you can also find a way to understand it, but if you are missing so many materials, you can't find a substitute, and there is a reason why the March fireworks crossbow is not lost?

Only the crossbow arrows are still continuously refined, but the production process of fireworks arrows is very complicated, and it takes at least a few days to refine a crossbow arrow, and the cost is expensive, and slowly the crossbow arrows left over from the establishment of the Great Yan Dynasty are left.

If it is cultivated in the middle of Li Taijumen, at least ten people with the same cultivation are needed to urge the March fireworks crossbow, and the soldiers with different cultivation come out and stand next to the bed crossbow, and thousands of catties of fireworks arrows are moved into the crossbow by several people, and the strings made by the Jiao tendon make a sour sound.

There was a thud.

The crossbow arrows broke through the air, and the turbulent air currents fluctuated more violently after the arrows flew away, as if the surface of the lake was smashed by falling rocks, and the ripples and ripples spread rapidly.

The next moment, the crossbow arrows exploded in the air, and countless flowing fires fell towards the witch camp, and in just the blink of an eye, the people around Gu Yuan fell one by one, and their bodies were pierced through the dense scorched black holes, and they died miserably.

The wounded men wailed, and when their bodies were pierced by the flint stone, the heat on the stone also roasted the flesh and blood, and although they were still alive, they were not far from death, which only added to the pain.

The living closed their eyes and could not bear to look at them again.

Suddenly, there was a chord vibrating, which was tantamount to a life talisman at this time.

"Get out of here, leave quickly!" Gu Yuan shouted loudly, but the people under him were all recruits, and when they heard the order, they were even more confused, just like that, after another wave of fire and rain, there were only thirty people left who still had their lives.

Even Zhao An's calf was wiped off a piece of flesh by the Flowing Flame Stone, and the charred black wound emitted a scorching smell, and he almost fainted from the pain.

"Sir, save me, save me, save me. Zhao An dragged his injured leg and grabbed Gu Yuan's arm suddenly, his eyes were wide as if they were about to burst out, his face was full of fear, and he cried: "My lord, please save me, you must save me!"

I can't die yet, there are still people waiting for me at home, I must not die!!"

Gu Yuan put Zhao An on his shoulders and yelled with tears in his eyes: "Go, go, go!"

The sound of despair sounded in everyone's ears again, and the rain of fire poured down on the sky, covering the sky like flying locusts passing through.

Gu Yuan's whole face was distorted, and with a wild roar, he threw Zhao An to Ah Wu, and a vermilion carriage suddenly appeared, blocking in front of him, shouting, "Everyone hide behind me!"

There were only a few responses, and behind him were only the three people he knew best.

The flint stone struck the carriage with a rain-down sound of metal, and scarlet blood flowed from the ear holes of all four men, and the violent impact caused the carriage to slide backwards, plowing a ravine several feet deep.

After a short break in the fire and rain, Liu Wencheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his throat was smoky and painful.

There were people laughing wildly on the mountain, and they could be heard clearly under the mountain, if it was an ordinary sound, it would not have been able to reach so far, this person was obviously concentrating on the true yuan, and deliberately spread the laughter into their ears.

"It's Li Tai!" Ah Wu heard Li Tai's voice and gritted his teeth.

Seeing Gu Yuan's face full of anger, Liu Wencheng hurriedly dissuaded: "We must leave here, it's not too late to talk about revenge in the future!"

"No!" Gu Yuan's eyes burst into murderous intent, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, "He must die today!"

"Don't be rash!" Liu Wencheng's hand had just stretched out, and before he could grab Gu Yuan's arm, Gu Yuan grabbed the gap in the body pattern with both hands, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

A sharp roar of wind sounded in his body, and the True Yuan, which was as fast as an arrow, traveled wildly through the meridians, and the viscous blood also flowed rapidly, covering Gu Yuan's skin with a terrifying red color.

Three crossbow arrows were fired in a row, and there was not much true yuan left in Li Tai's body, and he still did not leave the bed crossbow, his fierce eyes stared fiercely at the approaching carriage, and the crossbow arrows burst out again.

The scorching heat struck again, and the rivers surrounding the peaks were boiling, smoke billowing and an indescribable smell of rancid stench that permeated the air boiled and drifted out with the scorching mist.

The target of the crossbow arrow was only Gu Yuan, and Liu Wencheng and the three of them avoided the stray arrows in panic, looking at the back that was constantly repulsed, and their hearts hung in their throats.

The carriage shook violently, the flame stone was like hitting a layer of oily umbrella cloth, the broken flames exploded outward, and the body was burned even more red, even if Gu Yuan's palms were covered by bone armor, he still felt that his palms were like being roasted, and it hurt to drill his heart.

Gu Yuan, who jumped into the air, was finally shot down with the car and people, and several of Liu Wencheng's people exclaimed at the same time, seeing that Gu Yuan was about to fall into the boiling water, I saw that four bracelets fell off his wrists and ankles, and the water splashed everywhere, Gu Yuan's toes lightly touched a corpse, and the person floated out like a wisp of smoke.

Missing a thousand catties of iron essence bracelets, Gu Yuan felt relaxed, the speed was several times faster than before, the wind was like heavy thunder, a thunderbolt sounded, Gu Yuan crossed four rivers, only twenty zhang away from the city tower.

"Hurry!"

Li Tai jumped anxiously, and as soon as the crossbow arrow was put into the bed crossbow, everyone exerted their strength together, and the dazzling rainbow drew a huge arc, which exploded in the air, but there was no flowing flame stone in the arrow, but countless small pieces of gravel.

Li Tai's eyes opened unprecedentedly round, Feng Zhong also looked shocked, swept over to a pile of crossbow arrows, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly found that the arrows of many fireworks arrows were dented, he immediately understood, and slashed them with a knife.

The arrows were filled with stones, and were only wrapped in a layer of iron, and the only thing that bluffed people was the arrows, which still shimmered with a sharp cold light.

So many years have passed, Shepan Mountain has been attacked countless times by witches, how can there be so many fireworks and arrows available, this time in order to delay time, Chai Jin made a batch of fake fireworks arrows, just to bluff Cui Huan, so that he did not dare to attack rashly.

Of course, this is very risky, it is tantamount to gambling on your life, but the situation is critical, and you can only make this decision.

"Fake! It's all fake!" Feng Zhong's face changed wildly, and he slashed at the crossbow arrows, and a series of sparks splattered out from under the knife.

After a large piece of gravel, Gu Yuan's eyes were suspicious, listening to the roar above, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he rose to the sky.