Silent arrows struck suddenly, and only Fengxing spotted the enemy attack a split second in advance.
Feng Xing only had time to jump up, carrying dozens of afterimages and escaping far away, and he didn't even have time to say a complete warning, but let out a rapid long roar.
But this long howl, with great anxiety, was enough to alarm Yu Mu and Shaosi.
The barbecue and dagger in Yu Mu's hand disappeared suddenly, he took a deep breath, his body instantly swelled into a ball, and then shrank inward, when the originally obese Yu Mu stood up, he felt that he was no longer fat, but majestic.
The broad palms were shrouded in a layer of green glow, and Yu Mu closed his eyes, his hands seemed to be holding a small mountain, and he was slapping around heavily.
It was his slow movements, and the thirty or so arrows that shot at him were slapped away by his big hand before they could get close to his body.
Yu Mu's palms are strong and powerful, or the strength of fat people is generally not small.
All the arrows that were slapped by his palm were shattered by the great force, and the arrows cast in metal were also infected with green poisonous gas, quickly corroding into residue.
And after Shaosi was alarmed, she just recited a spell in a low voice, and with a finger pick, herself, as well as Taisi, Yumu, and Fengxing's heads, suddenly a white rune flashed away.
The fainting Taisi didn't mention it, Yu Mu and Fengxing only felt that some subtle changes had occurred in their bodies, but they quickly used their magic power to flow through their bodies, but they couldn't find anything wrong.
In their busy schedules, the two of them glanced at Shaosi in surprise, and then Yu Mu suddenly let go of his throat and shouted: "The enemy attacks all the Wushan tribesmen, strictly defend according to the rules of your own tribe, strictly guard to the death" Elder Tieyan, who was in charge of this exploration in the Wushan Tribe, stood up and gave a loud order in a loud voice, and all the clansmen of the Wushan tribe immediately moved.
Although many of the clansmen let out panicked cries, they were soon followed by crisp slaps, and all these cries disappeared.
Some of the old people are in the outermost periphery, the middle is young and strong, and the core is women and children, and the Wushan Department has set up a defensive formation that sacrifices the old and weak and preserves the living force.
The Wushan part is forged and cast.
This time to open up a new territory, they carried a large number of equipment with them.
At a glance, at least three thousand strong crossbows had been moved out of the hastily formed circular defensive formation.
Except for the strong crossbow.
The other young and strong men from the Wushan tribe were also in a set of all-metal heavy armor, and the heavy metal shield was more than a person tall, and it was a small metal city wall on the outside of the defensive formation.
Not to mention how strong the combat power of these warriors in the Wushan Mountains is and how strong a group of professional blacksmiths are, you can't expect them to be as good at fighting as the warriors of the Southern Wilderness.
But just look at the ordnance that the warriors of the Wushan Department put out.
It was enough to scare off a large group of timid enemies.
Feng Xing, who escaped with a large afterimage, suddenly screamed: "Beware, what I attacked just now was just a group of small witches, only twenty people, be careful that they have more powerful masters" Before he could finish speaking, he heard the terrible chirping of a giant bird.
On the hillside in the distance, a white wind shadow rose into the sky, and a giant bird appeared in the wind shadow.
This flying feather is abundant, and its long feathers swing with the wind, and when it rises into the air, it has a terrifying momentum that lifts the entire sky.
"The weak bird of the Gale Clan.
You still want to be shameless" Feng Xing screamed sharply: "This is the Middle Continent, not the miscellaneous Eastern Wilderness of your Ten Days Country" There was a strange sound, and a specially made nine-foot-nine-inch arrow burst into the air.
There was nothing special about this arrow, except that it was fast, indescribably fast, desperately fast.
Moreover, when this arrow shot out of the ground, the body of the arrow that was a foot long behind it exploded, and the speed of the arrow doubled.
Immediately after that, the arrow shot another mile, and another foot-long arrow exploded, and the speed of the arrow soared again.
And so on nine times.
When the arrow shot out nine miles, less than ten miles away from Fengxing, the nine-inch-long wolf's tooth arrow was already as fast as a streamer, and Fengxing was completely unable to see the direction of the arrow.
I don't know how to dodge at all.
Fengxing is running fast, and the trajectory of his dodge is also very strange.
However, the strength of Brother Ling is much stronger than Fengxing, Brother Ling is also an archer with excellent archery skills, he knows very well how to face an enemy who is agile and good at dodging, how to kill him with one blow, how to force him into a desperate situation with one arrow.
Arrows whizzed.
Almost at the same time, with nine continuous explosions, the arrow reached Fengxing's chest.
Fengxing's eyes widened, and a blue glow poured out of his pupils, and he hissed and screamed, finally seeing the appearance of the arrow.
But he didn't have time to dodge, and with his own strength, he didn't have time to dodge.
But there was a sudden stumbling under his feet, and he stepped on a stone the size of a fist, and he would not fall even when he was running at full speed, even if the ground under his feet was covered with grease.
But today, a stone tripped over Fengxing, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the posture of the fall was crooked and weird to the extreme.
The fatal arrow almost swept past Fengxing's scalp, cutting a shallow ditch on Fengxing's scalp, and a faint spurt of blood spurted out, and hundreds of long black hairs were torn off by the arrow.
Feng Xing fell to the ground, and then he only felt his body move, and it seemed that a trace of strange power disappeared.
In his busy schedule, Fengxing glanced at the young secretary who stood up in shock, and hissed: "Young sister, what a skill."
In the midst of his busy schedule, while praising the young master, he already had an extra crudely shaped and clumsy longbow in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, dozens of arrows in a row had already shot towards the hillside thirty miles away with a sharp whistling.
Truly like a divine help, Feng Xing just shot an arrow randomly, just trying to disrupt the enemy's next attack, but he never dreamed that as soon as he shot indiscriminately, there was a terrible howl and crazy curses in the distance.
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A young man with a giant eagle's tail feather on his sideburns was hit by an arrow, and was shot more than ten miles away by an arrow from Fengxing, the arrow pierced the skull, and the whole skull exploded, and the young man was killed without snorting.
Of the remaining twenty teenagers, ten of them were all hit by an arrow in their hearts.
These teenagers are all Xiao Wu's pinnacle-level strength, but the arrow in their hearts is not dead for a while, they hold the arrows inserted in their hearts, and they roll on the ground one by one in pain, and the crying is earth-shattering and not scary.
Brother Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed almost madly: "Up, up, up, kill them all" sjgsf0916: