The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Each crossbow has undergone special improvements and is the strongest in the entire Fengyun country. Even the arrow branches they use are not ordinary wood, but are cast with special alloys.

Usually, they are only pulled apart by several soldiers when attacking the city, and using them to deal with the flesh and blood that is ten steps away is probably unprecedented!

However, Ao Moli knew that the opponent he faced was too unusual!

In Ao Moli's eyes, Ao Junxie is like an impregnable city, and only by capturing it can he truly become the king of his Fengyun Kingdom!

Swish! [

The sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed instantly tore through the air in Nuo Da's palace.

Dozens of disciples from the evil place have all drawn their swords out.

The sword energy shot out, the wind whistled, and the steel arrow branches, as dense as rain, instantly hit the flying sword blade like moths rushing to the flame.The sound of cracking was endless.Under the burst of sparks, the arrow branches turned into debris one after another.

At this time, Qing Kuang had already flashed his figure, pulled Xiao Bao past him, and dodged behind Ao Junxie.

Dozens of disciples from the evil place formed a tight circle, forming an unbreakable defense net.

The rain of arrows lasted for a full stick of incense.To Ao Moli's great surprise, these hundreds of armor warriors fired thousands of poisonous arrows, which were completely smashed by the group of black-clothed disciples, and none of them broke through their defensive formation!

Who are they?

Ao Moli had countless questions in his mind.At first, they were just new members of Qingkuang's Storm Mercenary Corps, and they were not taken seriously at all.

However, under this array of arrows, he realized to his horror that each of these black-clothed warriors actually had the strength equivalent to that of a holy king!

What's even more bizarre is that when they swung the long swords in their hands, what they used was obviously not a combat skill of spiritual power, but an ancient martial arts of the same type as Feng Qingkuang!

A trip to the prehistoric forest unexpectedly caused Ao Junxie and Feng Qingkuang's subordinates to produce dozens of saint king powerhouses out of thin air...

He thought he was sure of winning, but at this moment, his heart began to beat.

The arrow array finally quieted down.

Hundreds of armored warriors, thousands of poisonous arrows, returned without success, and finally exhausted...

Such an ending made those imperial guards who surrounded Ao Junxie and Qing Kuang's group dumbfounded, stunned in place, and were at a loss for a while.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Kill!"

Ao Moli's sharp voice suddenly yelled, like the roar of a wild animal.

The sound of heavy footsteps, the human wall of golden armor and shields, began to quickly squeeze towards Qingkuang and his group. In the originally empty palace, countless black and murderous forbidden troops crowded in.

Wu Mian pointed at the long sword in his hand, and dozens of black-clothed disciples from the evil land were about to show off their skills, but unexpectedly, Ao Junxie waved his big hand and pressed the long sword in Wu Mian's hand. [

"Don't move, Fengyun Palace is a royal family affair, this time, this king will handle it himself!"

Wu Mian was startled, never expecting that the newly appointed leader would not allow them to get involved in the killings and disputes in the Fengyun royal family.

While he was wondering, Ao Junxie's figure flew out like lightning.

The dark red blade of the Chilong Sword cut across the air, and a dazzling purple light landed like a thunder, rushing towards the group of dark armored warriors.