The silent arrows struck suddenly, and only Feng Xing noticed the enemy attack a moment in advance.
Feng Xing only had time to jump up and take dozens of afterimages far away. He didn't even have time to say a complete warning, he just let out a long and rapid roar.
But this long and anxious whistle was enough to alarm Yu Mu and Shao Si.
The barbecue and dagger in Yu Mu's hand suddenly disappeared. He took a deep breath, and his body instantly expanded into a ball, and then shrank inward. When Yu Mu, who was originally fat, stood up, he no longer felt fat, but majestic. '.
The generous palms were shrouded in a layer of green light. Yu Mu closed his eyes, and his hands seemed to be holding a small mountain, and he slapped it in all directions slowly and heavily. Because of his slow movements, more than thirty arrows shot at him were knocked away by his big hand before they even got close to his body.
Yu Mu's palms are powerful, or in other words, the strength of a fat man is generally not much smaller. All the arrows struck by his palm were shattered into pieces by the huge force, and the metal arrowheads were also infected by the green poisonous gas and quickly corroded into residue.
After Shao Si was alarmed, she just recited a spell in a low voice, raised her finger, and suddenly a white rune flashed over her head, as well as that of Tai Si, Yu Mu, and Feng Xing.
Ignoring the unconscious Taisi, Yu Mu and Feng Xing only felt that some subtle changes had taken place in themselves, but they quickly used their magic power to circulate throughout their bodies, but they could not find anything wrong.
In the midst of their busy schedule, the two of them looked at Shaosi in surprise, and then Yu Mu suddenly opened his voice and shouted: "Enemy attack! All Wushan tribe members must guard to the death... According to the rules of your own tribe, guard to the death!"
Elder Tie Yan of the Wushan tribe who was responsible for this development stood up and gave orders in a rumble voice. All the Wushan tribe members immediately started to move. Although many tribesmen let out panicked cries, all of these cries quickly disappeared along with crisp slaps.
Some old people are on the outermost periphery, young adults are in the middle, and women and children are at the core. The Wushan tribe has set up the most standard defensive formation that sacrifices the old and the weak and preserves the living strength.
The Wushan tribe was made of forging. This time they opened up new territories and they brought a lot of equipment with them. At a glance, at least three thousand crossbows were moved out of the hastily formed circular defense formation. In addition to Qiannu, the other young and strong men of the Wushan tribe also wear a set of all-metal heavy armor. The thick metal shield is as tall as a person, forming a small shield outside the defensive formation. Metal city walls.
Not to mention how powerful these warriors of the Wushan tribe are - a group of professional blacksmiths, you can't expect them to be as good at fighting as the warriors of the Southern Wilderness. But just looking at the weapons displayed by the Wushan tribe's warriors is enough to scare away a large group of timid enemies.
Feng Xing, who escaped with a large afterimage, suddenly screamed: "Be careful, the ones we attacked just now were just a group of twenty witches. Be careful, they have more powerful masters!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a terrifying cry of a giant bird.
On the hillside in the distance, a white wind shadow rose into the sky, and a giant bird slowly appeared in the wind shadow. This flying head has lush feathers, and its long feathers sway in the wind. When it rises into the sky, it has a terrifying momentum that can lift the entire sky.
"The Gale Tribe! You weaklings of the Gale Clan, are you still shameless?" Feng Xing screamed: "This is the Central Continent, not the Eastern Wasteland where you, the Tongue Kingdom's bastards, are rampant!"
There was a strange sound, and a special nine-foot-nine-inch long arrow shot through the air.
There is nothing special about this arrow, except that its speed is very fast, indescribably fast, and despairingly fast.
Moreover, after the arrow was shot for a mile, the one-foot-long arrow body behind it exploded, and the arrow's forward speed doubled. Immediately after the arrow shot another mile, another foot-long arrow exploded, and the arrow's forward speed doubled again.
Nine times like this, the arrow shot nine miles away. When Feng Xing was still less than ten miles away, the nine-inch long wolf-tooth arrow was already as fast as a streak of light. Feng Xing could no longer see clearly the direction of the arrow and had no idea. How to dodge.
Feng Xing ran very fast, and his dodging trajectory was also very strange.
But Brother Ling who took action was much stronger than Feng Xing. Brother Ling was also an archer with excellent archery skills. He knew very well how to kill an enemy who was agile and good at dodging with one strike. How can I drive him to a desperate situation with one arrow
The arrow roared towards Feng Xing, and almost at the same time, with nine continuous explosions, the arrow landed in front of Feng Xing's chest.
Feng Xing's eyes widened, a green light gushed out from his pupils, and he screamed, finally seeing the shape of the arrow clearly.
But he had no time to dodge. With his own strength, he had no time to dodge.
But his feet suddenly staggered, and he stepped on a fist-sized stone. In the past, even when Fengxing was running at full speed, even if the ground under his feet was covered with grease, he would not fall.
But today, a stone tripped Feng Xing, and he fell to the ground awkwardly, and his falling posture was extremely crooked and weird. The fatal arrow almost grazed Feng Xing's scalp and cut a shallow ditch on Feng Xing's scalp. A faint stream of blood spurted out, along with hundreds of long black hairs that were pulled by the arrow. break.
Feng Xing fell to the ground, and then he felt his body move, and a trace of strange power seemed to disappear.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Feng Xing looked at Shao Si in astonishment as he stood up slowly, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Sister Shao Si, what a skill you have!"
In the midst of his busy schedule, while Fengxing was praising the young master, he already had a crude and clumsy long bow in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, dozens of arrows were fired towards the place thirty miles away with a sharp whistling sound. The hillside shot over.
Truly like a divine help, Feng Xing just shot a bunch of arrows at random, just to disrupt the enemy's next attack. However, he never dreamed that with a random shot, a shrill scream and crazy screams could be heard in the distance. Cursing.
A young man with a giant eagle tail feather in his hair was hit by an arrow between his eyebrows. Feng Xing shot him away for more than ten miles. The arrow penetrated his head and the whole head exploded. The young man didn't even grunt. He was killed.
And among the remaining twenty young men, ten of them all had an arrow in their hearts.
These young men were all at the peak of Xiao Wu's strength, but they were struck by arrows in their hearts but could not be killed for a moment. They clenched the arrows stuck in their hearts, rolling on the ground in excruciating pain, and their cries were earth-shattering and terrifying.
Brother Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed almost madly: "Go up, go up, go up, kill them all!"
(End of chapter)