Chapter 30: Power Warfare: Bombing!!(5)
"At this time, smart people will not choose to move on, but directly surrender. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Shang Jingxing's tone was indifferent, not retreating, behind him was the gate of the Bingxin Gate, and behind him was the person he wanted to protect.
The shock he brought to those who were too big in the forging period, coupled with Zhou Danshan's behavior before, most of them stopped and didn't dare to take a step forward, even if some unbelievers wanted to step forward, looking at the people around them without moving, they didn't dare to be the first bird to face Shang Jingxing's bow and arrow.
"Boss Shang is too strong!"
"It's going against the sky!"
"You see, the Zhoushan faction's forging period doesn't dare to come forward, and a husband should not be opened!"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and now the result was something they hadn't expected before the war, Shang Jingxing killed more than ten people from the Zhou Shan faction almost unscathed.
This power battle came to a stalemate, Shang Jingxing wanted to focus more on the Qi refining period, and the group of body forging periods were unwilling to work for Zhou Danshan, but this stalemate was quickly broken, and Zhou Danshan did not expect it to be in a way that everyone expected.
"Ahh
A miserable scream came from the back of the group of people in the forging stage, and everyone turned their eyes to a corpse with a different head, and next to the corpse, it was Zhou Danshan, who was holding a long sword that was still dripping blood.
"Stop and die!"
Zhou Danshan's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience through spiritual power, and he was vicious!
There was a commotion in the crowd.
"This week Danshan, my heart is really dark. Lan Shan shook his head and sighed.
"Quack, I'll do the same if I did. Elder Dongfang let out a strange laugh.
While the two were talking, the riot also stopped, and the group of people raised their steps in horror and rushed towards Shang Jingxing again, not to die, but at least there was hope.
"Stubborn!"
In order to save effort, Shang Jingxing slammed the giant bow to the ground, smashed a small hole, and then erected the giant bow like this, and pulled the bow on the arrow again, but because there were not many special bows and arrows left, this time he used ordinary iron arrows.
The iron arrow is two fingers thick, but even so, Shang Jingxing didn't dare to pull the giant bow, he had tried before, if he used this ordinary iron arrow to pull the giant bow, the iron arrow would inevitably be damaged, and the target head would not be able to look directly.
The bow was pulled to two-thirds of the way, and he let go, and the three iron arrows turned into three arcs, piercing the first three people, and the arrows drilled out of the back of their heads, but they were unable to shoot to continue the double attack.
"Seventy-one!"
Shang Jingxing was extremely focused at this time, while killing the enemy, he was still learning archery, and his eyes were extremely indifferent and aimed at the enemy one by one.
It's not that he didn't want to keep his hand because he was kind by nature, but Zhou Shan's insults again and again are challenging his patience, he is kind, but he is not stupid, and he must go all out without being sure that his side will win.
Whoosh!
"Sixty-nine!"
Shang Jingxing made a mistake, and one of the iron arrows did not withstand the power of the giant bow, and was damaged and missed the enemy.
At this time, the distance between him and the people of the Zhoushan Sect was ten feet!
Whoosh!
"Sixty-six!"
The soul line on Shang Jingxing's waist was quietly disconnected, obviously General Huang felt that he didn't need to be taught how to exert force on his waist.
Seven feet!
Whoosh!
"Sixty-three!"
The battle continued, blood was spilling wantonly, and the disciples of the Zhoushan faction fell one by one, but the distance between them and Shang Jingxing was also shortening.
Three feet!
This distance was no longer possible to continue shooting, Shang Jingxing decisively put away the giant bow, supported his left hand back, held Xiaoyun's back, and then kicked his legs, jumped back, and the two entered the gate of the soldier's heart.
Trample!
Floating on the ground, Shang Jingxing's eyes narrowed, and he roughly calculated the position of himself and the gate, five feet.
It's not far enough. ā
Thinking so, he kept his feet and jumped back again, but this time the direction of his backward jump was no longer directly behind, but at a thirty-degree angle to the left behind.
A few sharp jumps, Shang Jingxing and the position of the gate at this time were twenty feet, and the people from the Zhou Shan faction had already broken into the door.
"Xiaoyun, cover your ears. ā
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jingxing raised his hand and also wanted to cover his ears, but he didn't expect a pair of small hands to take a step ahead of him and cover his ears firmly.
Feeling funny in her heart, and at the same time there was a hint of warmth flowing, Shang Jingxing reached back with both hands and helped Xiaoyun cover her little ears.
A light smile appeared on Shang Jingxing and Xiaoyun's faces, and the two of them were covering each other's ears strangely at this time, but they were also weird and warm.
"Bang!"
Keeping a close eye on the position of the person headed by the Zhou Shan faction, when he reached the position seven feet away from the gate, Shang Jingxing added a sound effect for him in a timely manner, which could be regarded as sending him off for the last time.
Bang! bang!!
As if cooperating with Shang Jingxing, a violent explosion spread throughout the scene, and the person who took the lead was directly killed, and the body could not be seen clearly in the smoke.
Bang!
Bang!!
Bang!!!
The sound of explosions continued, three times in a row, and firelight, smoke, dust, and screams became the main theme, and a large group of Zhoushan sect members were shrouded in it.
This sudden situation frightened the forging period that had not yet entered the soldier's heart gate, and they completely forgot about Zhou Danshan's threat, and they were stunned one by one, not daring to move for half a minute.
However, at this time, Zhou Danshan didn't have time to care that they couldn't step forward, and he himself was in shock at this time.
"How is it possible?!How can there be a talisman in the Soldier's Heart Gate!"
Zhou Danshan muttered in disbelief.
"Oh my God, it's a talisman?! This power is at least two grades!"
"What is a talisman? I've never seen it before. ā
"You have to see a ghost! There is no talisman master on the first floor!"
Fu Master, this profession is similar to alchemist, refiner, forger, etc., all belong to special professions that require special talents to have, but unlike other professions, Fu Master is in a very awkward situation, it is not the most respected profession, but it is the rarest profession.
Fu Gong Master has two most basic requirements, first, the Qi refining period and above. Second, have special exercises.
The strength of the rune is related to the strength of the rune master himself, each rune is equivalent to an attack lent by the rune master, if the rune master himself is not strong, then this rune may be no different from waste paper, which is why it is not respected.
No one knew the strength of this talisman before using it, and it is possible that the purchaser spent a lot of money to buy a nine-grade talisman, but only a small flame was released when it was used.
And if this talisman is not used, the strength of this type of attack will be permanently reduced when the talisman is used against a person, which is why it is rare.
However, Shang Jingxing naturally used not a talisman, but five mines traded with twenty-five Forging Body Pills from the live broadcast of the Ten Thousand Realms.
The power of these mines was very strong, and it was completely disproportionate to its price, so Shang Jingxing's Ten Thousand Realms Point at this time had already lost nearly a thousand.
The smoke slowly cleared, and there were dozens of corpses left in place, and Shang Jingxing swept it slightly, and there was a result.
"Thirty-nine!"