"Uncle ......"

Blood splattered, and Wangchuan let out a cry of sorrow, looking at what he saw in disbelief.

The sneak attack arrow penetrated into Wangchuan's bronze sword body, like penetrating a layer of simple swords, without subtracting much castration at all, and in Wanglu's reaction, it entered through his throat, and at the same time took his life, the blood-stained arrow was extremely sharp, piercing the back of Wanglu's neck and shooting into the face of the Wanglu clan behind Wanglu, which stopped castration.

The archer's sneak attack with one arrow, one arrow kills two people, in such a form of deterrence of the tide of battle.

"What kind of arrow is this?"

Seeing that his face was pale next to him, his lips trembled, and he subconsciously closed his eyes when the blood splashed in, and the horror in his heart was really incomprehensible.

He was fortunate enough to have seen the Dou Clan's Heavenly Vein Celestial Vein Archer hurt people, and he knew the power of the archers of the Northern Contempt Dou Clan's Heavenly Vein to kill people remotely.

However, the power of this arrow and the Dou Clan's Heavenly Vein was completely different.

If it is Dou's Tianmai archer who shoots this arrow himself, the infused Tianmai cultivation is to enter the arrow body, and how can Wangchuan's Tianmai cultivation be resisted, it is necessary to shoot it away, but after this slowdown, even if Dou's Tianmai arrow is castrated, it will inevitably have some deviations, and it is impossible for such an arrow to penetrate directly from the sword body, so as to shoot Wanglu on the spot.

"Uncle!"

Wangqi looked at the eyes that were about to split, and reached out to hold Wanglu's body that was about to fall to the ground, and let out a mournful cry that resounded through the narrow road.

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Fortune Pulse Force poured into the bamboo spear shot down the cliff, Wushan looked hideous, he couldn't see the Wangxiang on the narrow road clearly, but he knew that as long as he moved the pulse force, the range of the bamboo spear would fall straight from the cliff to the target.

No matter who the target is, it is a meritorious feat to be able to hurt someone, because each bamboo spear has been assigned to each thief before the ambush is set up, and they will engrave their name on the bamboo spear.

After shooting the seven spears, with the cultivation of the leylines of my mountain, I couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.

This is different from ordinary fighting, the power of the dantian pulse consumed by shooting the spear is very huge, otherwise the power of hurting people will be greatly reduced, especially the upper and lower ranges that are so far apart.

"Uncle. ”

Wu Qi shot down six spears from the side, and when he saw the crazy expression on Wu Shan's face, he couldn't help but be startled.

You need to know that if it was before, it would really make it difficult for the two brothers, and I had no choice but to be ordered to shoot six spears, even if I didn't want to, I didn't deliberately stay in order to miss the target.

It's just that why is my uncle so crazy to kill someone?

On the cliff, there are not only Wushan and his former Wushan thieves, but also more than 40 wolf tooth soldiers, among which the leader is the thief who pushes the stone down the cliff and investigates the narrow road for a long time, and there is an injury that has not healed, and can only play a role in supervising the battle.

The rest of the non-combat personnel were only the general's maid, Wei Shinu, who was carried to the cliff on a stretcher by the wolf's fangs.

As for the mother, she waited in the jungle with the rest of the people.

"My own!"

The false vein thief shoots two spears, and his arm is sore, and it is difficult to continue, and the human vein thief is determined by cultivation, and there are only four or five spears, and only the leylines of my mountain can continuously cast cold arrows in such a range.

Wu Shan turned his head to look at his dumb brother, knowing what his brother was thinking, he patted his younger brother on the shoulder vigorously, and in front of his younger brother, he gasped and said: "Now you and I are the slaves of the general, life and death are all handed over to the general, but we are killing people on the orders of the general, as for how to kill, for us who are the slaves of the general, is this important?"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but widen my eyes, and for a while I felt that my brother was a little strange.

Ran went to look at the two brothers, the expression on his face seemed to be smiling, and then said to Wei Zifu next to him: "If you are tired, you will close your eyes and sleep." ”

Wei Zifu should be timid, but his eyes can be closed.

She didn't take a closer look at Ran Qu's expression, otherwise she would have found that Doctor Ran's eyes looking at her were already very subtle.

Wu Shan didn't have much interest in looking around, he smiled in front of his younger brother, stared at his younger brother's eyes and said: "With merit, I can obtain a doctor-level martial arts method in the general's place as a slave of the general, and you, the same can be done, this is what the general himself said." ”

I couldn't help but be shocked.

Wu Shan no longer paid attention to his younger brother, possessed himself and picked up a bamboo spear, with his leyline cultivation, he can shoot at least ten spears that can hurt the enemy, just like the thief Jian.

"Meritorious!"

"Kill!"

On the cliff, Wushan shot down another spear, and there was not the slightest blood in sight, but it seemed to be in a sea of blood, and even the eyeballs were bloodshot.

The business etiquette that he had adhered to for many years collapsed, and he is now a slave to the general.

Is it because of "Spark Six Strikes"?

Wu Shan raised his arms and shouted for the general, refusing to think about this problem, and the thieves echoed and cheered, but few people had the spare strength to pick up the bamboo spear and shoot it into the narrow passage under the cliff.

In this battle, they are not the main force, the main force is on the narrow road, and there are only seven people!

Wu Shan gasped.

The general dared to snipe more than 2,000 soldiers with seven people on the narrow road, the general must be crazy, and he was only afraid that he was also crazy, he did not doubt that the general would have the slightest possibility of failure in this sniper.

There were a few strange screams from his mouth, and the power of Wushan's dantian pulse was almost exhausted, and the bamboo spear could no longer be shot, but he still had a little strength left to fight in close combat.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Meritorious service for the general to kill the enemy!

Wu Shan found his way down from the cliff and drew his bronze sword.

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The bows and arrows in Rinyama Castle are made of different materials, and they are extremely sharp compared to the bows and arrows of the northern contemplation of the world.

There was not enough pulse power to support Yin Shui to fill the bowstring, but for the Wang clan of this world, an arrow from the half-string bow of Linshan City was enough.

How can they stop it?

The hundreds of connections in the body are connected to the yin qi, and when this arrow is shot, Yin Shuiliu almost spurts out a mouthful of blood, and only one arrow shoots out, and the strong dantian yin qi will be consumed as much as thirty percent.

The horse's head neighed under him, Yin Shui swallowed the blood gushing up from his throat, and the sword was already unsheathed under the moon.

Rush to kill!

The sword of the sunset pointed forward, the head of the horse jumped away, and the thief behind Yin Shuiliu stabbed six people wearing glorious armor, holding maces, with a widow of seven, followed the king to snipe and kill two thousand soldiers, none of them had the slightest fear, but the blood surged up, burning all over the body.

A good man, it should be like this!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Even if the end of rushing away is the horse leather shroud, it is not in vain that he has come to the world as a pawn of the king.

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Wanglu was not dead for a while, he fell into Wangqi's arms, his throat gurgling, pointing at Wangchuan in front of him, and the last words in his mouth could only spit out the words "Uncle be careful".

In the distance in front of the narrow road, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Wanglu's eyes closed slightly, and he was already out of power, and he heard Brother Wangqi screaming angrily in his ear: "It's those thieves who have invaded the rock!"

Wanglu's right hand that was choking his throat was bleeding to his elbow, and he was in a trance in his dying, only to feel a deadly oppression coming, and he didn't know what had happened, Wangqi's angry voice continued to enter his ears, and then there was a strange sound of the bronze sword breaking, and then a force that even if he was not injured before, he was afraid that he could not withstand the impact of the collision on his body.

Bang!

Wanglu felt like he was flying up into the clouds, and he had already closed half of his eyes and looked down, seeing his last glimpse in this world.

His skull flew into the air, his body shattered into several pieces, and blood splattered all over the ground.

The man who shot him, black armor and red shirt.