God's Summoner

Chapter 1893 Peerless Ji Haoyue! ! !
Seen by the blood-colored eyes of the white-faced youth, Zhao Yun, who had already reached his limit and was extremely weak, immediately fell into crisis.

At this moment, Zhao Yun only felt that the voice in his ear was gradually fading away, as if everything was slowly getting farther and farther away from Zhao Yun's ear, until it was about to disappear completely.

At the same time, in this trance, Zhao Yun heard a voice that was getting closer and closer from a distance.

"Surrender to me, turn me into a puppet, and enjoy... immortality."

After hearing this voice, Zhao Yun's body trembled, his knees softened, and he seemed to kneel down in submission.

But at this moment, suddenly...

"Da da da!!!"

In the distant Qin camp, outside the powerful defensive light curtain of Wandering Soul Gate, there was an extremely rapid sound of horseshoes.

At this moment, the army of Youhunguan has completely withdrawn from the battlefield under the cover of the defensive light curtain, so that there are no flags swaying in the field, and no spells covering the sky.

In addition, on the battlefield, there were no trees, only wild long grass, which was torn down by the rain and wind at this moment, and the already excellent vision became more and more clear.

In a clear field of vision, more than ten golden riders were seen moving forward at high speed.

On top of the horses and beasts also wearing golden armor, more than a dozen people wore golden armor, as if they were the sons of the emperor, the sons of light, and their whole bodies were full of chilling and domineering.

"Da da da!!!"

The speed of these golden knights was as fast as lightning, their horseshoes crushed the mud on the battlefield, and their golden armor smashed into thin raindrops. But in the blink of an eye, they were about to rush to the front of the defensive light curtain that was slowly retreating at the Wandering Soul Pass.

"arrow!!!"

At this moment, suddenly, the leader of the Golden Rider shouted loudly.

Immediately, one of the people following him handed over a longbow.

The leader took the bow, and the slightly cold rain splashed on his face, but it couldn't change the expression on his face in the slightest.

With a calm expression, he put an arrow on the bow, and then slowly pulled the bowstring.

"Squeak."

With the abnormal sound, the iron bow gradually bent, and there was a soft 'squeak' sound at the joint of the bowstring, but the bow body and the string did not vibrate at all.

At the same time, a dark magic arrow seemed to contain extremely powerful power. It rested calmly and silently between the bows. The cluster of arrows... pointed at the white-faced young man's head from a distance, and it seemed that it would be shot in the next moment.

"This... who is this person?"

Above the main city of Youhun Pass, Dou Rong's complexion changed drastically.

Because, even though the distance is extremely far, even if the dark magic arrow is not aimed at him, Dou Rong feels that the place where the arrow is aimed seems to be his own throat.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, the prince has sent troops."

On the hill outside Wandering Soul Pass, Chen Sheng smiled wryly, looking at the man in golden armor holding the arrow from afar.

This man is... the Prince of Qin, Ji Haoyue.

……

Xue Rengui's Cloud Piercing Arrow is without a doubt the most powerful long-range weapon currently available in the world of Conferred Gods and in the practice world.

Even, to a certain extent, Xue Rengui's cloud-piercing arrow has already surpassed superpowers such as Yang Jian and Monkey King in terms of long-range shooting distance.

Therefore, when it comes to archery, the first thing people think of is Xue Rengui of Qin State.

However, at this moment when Ji Haoyue came out, bent the longbow in her hand, and was ready to go, all the people inside and outside the Wandering Soul Gate, and even... the cold rain and air around the Wandering Soul Gate seemed to slow down in fear. a bit.

Among them, the most feared person is naturally the white-faced young man locked by the arrow feathers.

At this moment, although the white-faced young man was beheaded by Zhao Yun with a sword, he did not die. Instead, he took advantage of Zhao Yun's extreme weakness and cast a secret method in an attempt to refine Zhao Yun into his own ghost puppet.

There is still a very long distance between him and Ji Haoyue now.

Therefore, even though Ji Haoyue locked his breath with an arrow in advance, as a master of the Mahayana stage, he already felt the crisis, and great fear and throbbing arose in his heart.

However, the first choice of this pale-faced youth was not to run away immediately.

Because, as the deputy city guard of Youhunguan, he knew very well the power of the defensive light curtain of Youhunguan, and he didn't think that Ji Haoyue could shoot through the light curtain with an arrow.

Furthermore, the distance between the two is too far, and Ji Haoyue is not Xue Rengui, so how could she shoot herself?

Therefore, the white-faced young man shouted violently again, speeding up the casting speed, trying to confuse Zhao Yun.

At this moment, the world suddenly fell silent, only the sound of 'da da' horseshoes, and the sound of 'crashing' cold rain falling on the ground.

Among the two voices, the Golden Cavalry headed by Ji Haoyue still maintained a complete formation and a chilling momentum. The horseshoes were flying, the mud on the battlefield was kicked up like flowers, and layers of raindrops were constantly smashed into pieces.

At this time, the cold rain gradually picked up, and the rain curtain gradually thickened into the momentum of scatter beans, hitting Ji Haoyue's face one by one, and falling on the dark and sharp arrow clusters, but they couldn't shake him and the long bow in his hand. Stable as a mountain.

"Impossible. Although the crown prince's power is infinite, but... but the defensive light curtain of Wandering Soul Pass gathers the power of the two vice cities, and it cannot be pierced."

On the hill, Chen Sheng began to be a dick again, thinking about it brokenly.

Unlike him, Ji Kao watched this scene with great interest, his eyes shining with relief in the cold rain.

Since the last battle of the Buddha Sect, Ji Haoyue was seriously injured and rescued back to the Qin State, and has been staying in the Qin State's palace.

The "heartbreak" of Amitabha Buddha who raised him for almost 20 years made the young prince extremely depressed for a while. Ji Kao thought it would take a long time for him to get out of the past, but he didn't expect Ji Haoyue to regain the past so soon Demeanor, took the initiative to appear on the battlefield.

Ji Kao was still a little proud of such a son.

At this moment, a short period of time has passed since Ji Haoyue bent her bow and set her arrows. Those ten or so golden cavalry have already galloped far away, and they will reach the defensive light curtain of Wandering Soul Pass in a while.

but……

But Ji Haoyue never shot the magic arrow.

"Da da da!!!"

The hooves of the horses became louder and louder, and the golden cavalry was close to the defensive light curtain. If they didn't shoot arrows, they would have no chance.

"Crash!!!"

The rain kept hitting Ji Haoyue's body, making a muffled sound, which gradually mixed with the dense sounds of horseshoes below, bringing a strange and tense atmosphere to the battlefield.

At this moment, in the depths of Ji Haoyue's glass-like pupils, an incomparably pure light suddenly shone like lightning.

There is no... amount... light! ! !

At the same time, the black and sharp arrow clusters threw a rain line in the air.

Ji Haoyue released the middle finger and two fingers on the long bowstring, and directly released the arrow in her hand, aimed at the head of the white-faced young man far away, and shot it.

(End of this chapter)