The result of waiting is more blood and more deaths.
The white clothes on the woman in white were also dyed red, and they were diluted by the rain that fell from the sky, and the ground around her became more muddy and red, but there were fewer and fewer people standing.
Probably knowing that it was not glorious to use this method to consume the other party's soul power, the middle-aged man with a sad face lowered his head slightly, and looked at his dripping cotton robe with some distraction.
In the end, the woman in white never stood again.
When the last thirty or so masked swordsmen found that they were the only ones left around, the madness was finally overwhelmed by uncontrollable fear, but before they could turn and flee, a rain of arrows shot from the bamboo forest nailed them all into hedgehogs.
Dozens of stone-carved archers in this bamboo forest are all good at piercing the poplars in a hundred steps.
In the face of the ensuing rain of arrows, the woman in white, who had been dyed dark red, just retreated into the carriage, and several black arrows that she had no time to cut off were shot at her body, but they glowed with yellow light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and she could not pierce her skin at all, and fell into the mud full of blood.
The meaning of the woman in white is also very simple, anyway, she is not in a hurry, as long as she survives, whether she moves or not, it is impossible for these people present to live well, since the mezzanine of this carriage is that these arrows cannot penetrate, then she is waiting in the carriage, if you want to kill her, then only you can come forward.
In the bamboo forest, the middle-aged man with a sad face smiled bitterly in his heart, this noble man was really as difficult as the legend, and after gently sweeping away a few bamboo leaves that fell on his head, he nodded to the heavily armored giant beside him who was already eager to try: "Let's go." ” All the archers threw away their bows and arrows in unison, and drew a long black sword from their waists.
"Roar" The heavy-armored giant like Iron Man's prototype let out a cheerful roar, and his body seemed to turn into a high-speed motor in an instant, and all the textures of the bronze heavy armor that originally looked thick but simple appeared with yellow light lines, and it instantly looked beautiful.
He began to run wildly with a snow-white battle axe as huge as his body, his heavy body pounding the ground, causing the air around him to hum, and everything that stood in his way was shattered by him, whether it was rain falling from the sky or tough green bamboo.
The middle-aged man with a sad face followed unhurriedly behind the black-clothed swordsman wearing a hat, while Li Qilong, who was on the muddy official road, also walked out of the oil-paper umbrella of the master in the green shirt and approached the carriage step by step.
A pair of judge's pens appeared in his hand, and the same black pen body also showed a trace of beautiful yellow light lines.
The heavily armored giant rushed out of the bamboo forest, running faster and faster, and in the end, it was like bouncing on the ground, and each step was a distance of two or three zhang.
The door of the carriage, which was full of arrows, creaked open again, and the woman in white, who had been dyed dark red, stepped out of the carriage again.
Looking at the heavily armored giant that was at least four times her size, she frowned slightly, her toes were slightly on the front of the car, and the entire carriage shook violently, and her whole person flew up as if it had lost its weight, and flew in front of the heavy armored giant.
The heavy-armored giant shouted with joy, and the snow-bright giant axe, which was larger than the body of the woman in white, swept from left to right, like a white rainbow in the air, the air was cut off, making a cracking sound, and countless bright raindrops were directly shaken into a thin mist, unimaginably powerful.
The woman in white was still empty-handed, but when she was about to be directly crushed by this giant axe, her right hand swept out towards the giant axe again.
A majestic breath gushed out from between her white jade palms, and the countless raindrops around her body were shattered at the same time, but they were strangely gathered towards her hands, and they were actually in front of her palms, forming a beautiful mermaid with a human body and a fishtail, glowing with a faint yellow light "Smack" The mermaid formed by the rain and the powerful power that burst out of her body was instantly shattered by the giant axe, but the heavy body of the heavily armored giant and the giant axe in his hand froze in the air.
The next moment, the woman in white landed gently, but the heavily armored giant fell to the ground with an incomparably heavy weight, sat back, and let out an extremely dull snort.
"Sure enough, it is the great master who cultivates to melt the soul and melt the soul is the mirror heavenly mermaid" Seeing that the previously invincible heavy-armored giant obviously suffered a big loss in one face, the middle-aged man with a sad face who had just stepped into the muddy official road unhurriedly muttered to himself with relief, as if he had finally affirmed his assertion.
Li Qilong, who was already less than twenty steps away from the woman in white, was pale, and a judge's pen in his hand trembled and pointed at the woman in white, screaming like a madman: "You are actually a great master cultivator."
It sounded shocked by the cultivation of the woman in white, but the real horror in Li Qilong's heart at the moment was only clear to him.
Although the cultivation of the woman in white was amazing, it was not too much beyond expectations, and what really frightened him was because the other three people didn't care about him at all.
Although he has been away from the local army for many years, and even his body has been out of shape, but he has not let go of meditation and practice for a day, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Soul Master, and half of his feet have stepped into the threshold of the national warrior, even if it is very far from the realm of the woman in white, but it is not without the strength of a battle, but the heavy-armored giant who fell between the mud and the corpse, the middle-aged man with a sad face in a gray cotton robe, and the green-shirted "master" who used to hold an oil-paper umbrella to help him block the rain, but they didn't care about him at all.
Especially when he stopped on the ground at this moment, the "master" in the green shirt passed by him with an umbrella to the left, but he didn't even look at him.
He should have been the leader of this assassination here, only with his approval and cooperation, these three strong men, so many assassins can appear here under the eyes of the empire, but the attitude of these three people at the moment seems to have nothing to do with him.
No one paid attention to Li Qilong, who was standing in the mud of the official road for a while, and the middle-aged man with a sad face with three buns on his head still followed behind the dozens of black-clothed swordsmen wearing hats who rushed forward, and walked slowly.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella and covering his face, the "master" in a green shirt walked past Li Qilong's side, walking very patiently.
The heavy armor giant who fell into the mud only saw the woman in white, and at the moment when he fell to the ground and splashed countless mud and blood, he didn't know how thick the yellow light on the bronze heavy armor was brighter, and the runes were like golden flowers blooming, and the huge steel body shook the ground and bounced up.
But before the snow-white giant axe in his hand could be swung out again, the woman in white, whose face was still calm and indifferent, had already pressed his palm on his left abdomen.
The unusually majestic aura slammed into the heavy armor again, and on the palm of the woman in white and the cold metal surface, the shattered mist instantly formed a transparent shock wave.
The heavily armored giant let out an unwilling roar again, and its huge body fell to the ground to the right like a mountain.
The woman in white stepped on the chest of the heavily armored giant, looked at the heavily armored giant who couldn't struggle for a while, and said lightly: "Being able to wear the heavy armor of the Qingwang in general with light clothing, in addition to the cultivation of the national soldiers, you must also be born with divine power, if you stop at this moment and follow me, I will definitely let you leave an amazing glory in the annals of history." ” Ever since the woman in white walked out of the high walls of the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, no one had ever doubted anything she said, since she had made such a promise, as long as the heavily armored giant nodded, what awaited him would be a glorious future.
However, hearing the words of the woman in white, in the cold metal gap in front of the mouth of the heavily armored giant, in addition to spewing out a slight blood foam, there was an even greater roar, although the strength of the woman in white was far beyond his imagination, but he was a real soldier, in addition to the desire to fight, there was also an absolutely unshakable strong will.
With a roar, his entire body flipped over to crush the woman in white under him, and the huge battle axe in his hand swung again.
A slightly regretful look only flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, and then there was only a cold and affectionate killing intent in her eyes.
With a slight tap on the breastplate of the Heavily Armored Giant, her person flew over the top of the Heavily Armored Giant's head, and at the same time, a bewitching water-colored mermaid and a majestic aura like a mountain burst out from the soles of her feet, pressing heavily on the first spine of the back of the Heavily Armored Giant's head.
"Ka" The adjacent armor was slightly misaligned, and a force slightly penetrated the armor, and a stream of blood foam sprayed out from the crack in the metal in front of the heavily armored giant.
As the heavily armored giant staggered, the woman in white twisted in the air and struck the part of the armor that had been slightly misaligned.
More blood foam sprayed out from the metal gap in front of the nose of the heavily armored giant, and the giant axe in the hand of the heavy armored giant hung low, swaying as if drunk, but the middle-aged man with a sad face and the green-shirted "master" holding an oil-paper umbrella still had no intention of making a move, and still walked extremely slowly.
The woman in white naturally knew very well that the other party was doing this to consume her soul power as much as possible, but she didn't know if it was because of her absolute confidence in her own strength, or because of her natural cold arrogance, she didn't care about the other two at all, but slapped the first spine of the back of the heavily armored giant's head one after another.
A black-clothed swordsman wearing a hat had already arrived behind her, his body curled up, and the black long sword in his hand stabbed out from the bottom to the top in an extremely sinister posture, piercing the lower yin of the woman in white.
Whether it is an ordinary soldier or a cultivator, or a swordsman who is not a cultivator, a cultivator of the level of the woman in white, the lower yin that his sword pierces at this moment is the only weakness and attackable place.
In the face of the assassination of this black-clothed swordsman who was not a cultivator, but was obviously also a powerful warrior, the woman in white still slapped the back of the heavily armored giant's head with a palm indifferently.
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As if after careful calculation, the back of the heavy armored giant's head made a sound of bones breaking, and the huge body could no longer stand, and fell down weakly, and the woman in white simply pulled out the huge battle axe from his weak hand, just held it with one hand, and shot it down.
The black-clothed swordsman who stabbed her lower body was like being hit by a speeding carriage, and the black long sword in his hand was instantly broken into three, and the whole person was shot out, knocking down several swordsmen behind him, like a soft noodle, extremely miserable to the ground
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