The longbow divine light flowed, and the arrow of Fengxing exhausted almost all the magic power in the body.
With Fengxing's current strength, the strongest killing move can only inspire three arrows a day, and just now he shot a fatal arrow, and this time he injected all the magic power required for the remaining two arrows into the longbow.
Doubling the magic power, the golden arrow turned into a streamer, several times faster than the arrow just now, and the lethality was more than ten times stronger.
The bowstring shook, and the five fingers of Fengxing's right hand cracked at the same time, and a large piece of blood spilled on the longbow of the divine light.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Xing didn't care about the result of his arrow, turned around and fled as fast as he could.
The cyan storm rolled behind him, a pair of cyan wings spread out in the swirling wind shadow, lightly clinging to his back.
Dozens of afterimages flashed by, and the wind ran away without a trace after a few ups and downs.
Arrows are like light, like light, like impermanence.
Having just subdued the two great warriors of the Jia tribe and enjoying the envious and jealous gazes of his companions, the young man of the Yu tribe smiled and wanted to say something.
The armor on his body suddenly lit up, and countless runes erupted from the delicate runes on the armor, turning into twelve long chains of blood-colored runes the thickness of his thumb on the surface of his body, and the disk rotated rapidly with a piercing whistling sound.
The golden arrows shot out, and the long chains of blood-colored runes slammed into the golden arrows fiercely.
Golden, blood-colored points of light splashed, and in the terrifying cracking sound, the blood-colored rune chains shattered one after another, and the golden arrows devastated and withered in front of the young man of the Yu clan.
The young man of the Yu clan screamed in despair, a blood-colored round jade talisman had reached the palm of his hand, as long as he pinched the jade talisman open, the talisman personally refined by the elders of his clan could bless him with a high-level defensive barrier of the Witch King.
Feng Xing's arrows were extremely powerful, but it was impossible to break through the defenses of the high-level Witch King.
But as soon as his fingers clasped the jade talisman, the arrow was deeply submerged into the eyebrows of the young man of the Yu tribe, three feet and six inches long, ordinary stainless steel arrows, ordinary iron and wood arrow shafts.
A single jade coin can buy a thousand arrows, and the arrows pierced deep into the head of the young man of the Yu tribe, and then a ball of golden light burst violently.
The head of the Yu youth exploded, and the golden arrow pierced his helmet and shot hard into the heart of a Yu youth behind him.
"The blood moon is above," all the Yu youths and the guards of the Jia tribe around them exclaimed in unison.
I watched as the arrow once again pierced through a set of fine armor forged by the master master of the Blood Moon One Vein Clan, and shot the pale young man of the Yu Clan into the air, flying out more than a hundred feet away in embarrassment.
The golden arrow violently shook and roared, and the young man of the Yu tribe was shot through the chest by the arrow, and the arrow nailed him to a cliff.
The golden light on the shaft of the arrow, which had dimmed much, exploded, and the arrow turned into ashes and scattered, and a blood hole the size of a basin was also blown open in the chest of the young man of the Yu tribe.
"Save me" The young man of the Yu tribe who was shot away fell to the ground heavily, and the twelve guards of the Jia tribe who were with him rushed forward in horror, hurriedly took out the life-saving pill, and poured it into his mouth without any waste.
There are even Jia warriors who cut their wrist veins and stimulate the natal essence blood to spray on the chest of the young man of the Yu tribe.
The seriously injured Yu youth chanted the incantation loudly, the blood-colored vortex in his eyebrows and eyes turned, and the blood of the Jia warrior containing huge vitality was constantly devoured by his wound, and the muscles near the wound squirmed rapidly.
Soon the wound shrank to the size of a fist.
"What a terrible arrow" The young people of the Yu tribe looked at each other, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
There were more than 100 young people of the Yu tribe present, and they brought more than 1,000 warriors of the Jia tribe, and the number of servants and slave warriors accompanying them exceeded 50,000.
But the arrows of the wind were like a basin of cold water poured down, completely extinguishing the original fiery enthusiasm for battle in their hearts.
They are the nobles of the Yu tribe, and it is extremely pleasing to let them lead a large army to sweep the weak indigenous villages, kill their old people, plunder their young and strong, and rob them of their wealth.
War exploits and wealth, this is their pursuit.
They are to risk their lives, to fight the Terran coalition at any time at the risk of being shot in the head by an arrow "We must pass on the information here to General Disha.
We ran into the legendary Terran army.
It is no longer the militias of the small clans that stand in our way.
It's the regular army of the Terrans," a young man of the Yu tribe, who seemed to be the oldest, put forward his opinion very seriously.
"Well, everyone knows that we were just pushed out by our respective families to experience and accumulate military merits.
We are not regular soldiers of the Blood Moon Legion, and we should not do what we are doing with the murderous and savage natives.
A young man of the Yu tribe said very seriously: "Kufan Luo and Di Lin were killed, their subordinates.
We divide it equally" "Ladies and gentlemen," the warriors of the Jia tribe, who knelt on the ground and attacked Ji Hao several times with their longbows, screamed hoarsely: "There are only a few of them, there are only five or six of them, and they have all been under the blood curse of Lord Di Lin, and they are no longer able to fight."
The warrior stood up, took out a dagger and stabbed it into his chest, and then used his own blood to draw a blood talisman with a cruel beauty on his face: "I swear with my life, they have been cursed by Lord Dilin's blood, they have no power to fight again, as long as the adults lead people to rush up and remove their heads, what a great reward."
The eyes of the young people of the Yu tribe all lit up.
Ji Hao and the others fell under Di Lin's blood curse, which means that their blood is now withered and they are dying And they killed Di Lin and Ju Fan Luo, the family behind these two people, among the wealthy families of the blood moon lineage, ranked enough to rank in the top thirty, and there were several high-ranking families.
According to the unspoken rules of the Yu nobles, Ku Fan Luo and Di Lin were killed, and if they were able to kill the culprits who killed them, the two families would have to pay a huge amount of real money for their own reputation, and buy this military merit from them to wash away their shame.
"We cannot allow the brutal natives who killed our companions to escape."
The young man of the Yu tribe, who was the first to propose to retreat, roared more and more seriously: "Catch up, the credit for killing them must belong to me."
With a loud bang, the space bracelets on the wrists of the young people of the Yu clan continued to light up, and a large number of sword blade spider puppets were released by them, and they rushed up the valley, chasing Ji Hao and the others.
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In a short period of time, Ji Hao and the others had escaped dozens of miles along the valley.
Ji Hao's token shook violently, and waves of information kept coming over.
Three hundred miles in front of them, a great wizard of the Witch Palace, who came to their aid urgently, had already laid out a thousand worms and Gu array, just waiting for Ji Hao to lead the enemy behind him into the ambush circle. sjgsf0916: