Gusu South Murong

[Nine Yin Scriptures] As a master of martial arts that has influenced the entire martial arts for hundreds of years, one can see Huang Chang's talent in martial arts. It does not hinder his talent in martial arts.

Therefore, in just half a cup of tea time, he discovered the difference. Huang Chang frowned, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said in relief: "It's just a small skill in carving, pass on the order, and order the archers to scatter, no need to scatter." Hold formation!"

In the next instant, the general beside him suddenly turned around and issued a series of military orders.

Huang Chang's military order was quickly conveyed, but the orderly archers suddenly dispersed and responded almost at the same time, and then thousands of archers quickly formed several columns, covering almost every dead corner, and then sent The arrow was raised high, and shot at the surrounding Mingjiao people with a parabolic trajectory. The numbers were well organized, each performed its duties, and there was no confusion at all.

Suddenly, the corners of Huang Chang's mouth tightly pursed into a cruel arc, revealing a trace of undisguised murderous intent: "Murong Fu...Mingjiao...you can't leave!"

Huang Chang's gaze was no longer on the battlefield, as if all of this had nothing to do with him. In his eyes, there was only one person, and that was the lonely figure standing in front of the Mingjiao people, Murong Fu...

Although the archer's attack is sharp and seems to be quite effective, it is at the cost of human life. Every wave of arrow feathers shot by the archer will cost dozens or even hundreds of arrows under Murong Fu's changing star. However, Huang Chang didn't even blink his eyes for his own soldiers who fell down one by one and were stared to death by the bows and arrows shot.

war.Never been cruel.Ruthless!

want revenge.How could it be possible not to pay the price in blood? !

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Sure enough, after this change in Huang Chang, Murong Fu also felt that something was wrong, Doushen Xingyi barely blocked this wave of arrow rain, but no matter how strong Murong Fu was, it was impossible to resist the arrow feathers from all directions!

Amidst the whistling sound, from time to time, arrow feathers shot through the gaps around Murong Fu's side, so.There were still quite a few arrow feathers, and they directly pierced through Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and shot and killed the Ming Cult disciple standing behind him mercilessly.

Feeling the clumps of arrow feathers flying down, the sound of whirring filled the air, Xiao Feng looked up at Murong Fu, who was frantically performing Star Trek, his eyes were extremely shocked: "Brother Murong..."

Thinking of the day when he came from the top of Guangming and followed him down thousands of miles to help his brothers put down the chaos, but now they are fighting alone.The blood surged up in the chest, arousing the hero's courage.With a long cry, he said: "Haha! Brother Murong, you and I have wine to drink together, today we have swords and arrows, and Xiao will suffer with you too!"

After saying a word, Xiao Feng stomped on the ground suddenly, his body flew up in an instant, like a dragon traveling nine times, he avoided the rain of arrows without any effort, and appeared beside Murong Fu, with a swipe of his left hand, With a slap of the right hand, he slapped it to the front. It was Kanglong Yougui in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon.

The internal force was shot out from the palm, and the violent wind volleyed down the sky. In the midst of a circle, the oncoming arrow feathers were severely suppressed by it, and he shouted: "Haha, good, happy!!" The Eighteenth Palm of the Dragon did not lose momentum, and he swung out suddenly, a white light flashed in mid-air, and the dozens of archers shooting arrows in front of him screamed in pain almost at the same time, and they were killed immediately!

Murong Fu, who was tired of coping, also felt the pressure on his side was greatly reduced, watching Xiao Feng's figure standing upright quietly, that figure which was not that strong, but resisted all the arrow feathers on his side , an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes, and he smiled softly: "Okay, we will fight together if there are knives and arrows!"

Xu Zhu below, heard Murong Fu's slightly hoarse soft voice, at this moment, even because of his dullness, he was quite touched, an indescribable emotion also surged up tip of the nose.

At the moment, he couldn't help but said: "Young Master Murong, Master Xiao, Xu Zhu is here to help you too..." before the last word 'strength' was finished, Xu Zhu's figure had fallen on Murong Fu's and Xiao Feng's Behind him, the Shaolin 72 stunt in his hand suddenly swayed, the mighty Wuzhu palm force, like a roaring dragon, devoured the oncoming arrow feathers.

"Okay!" Murong Fu and Xiao Feng both know that Xu Zhu possesses superb martial arts, seeing him come up to help this time, they are also overjoyed, they agree to do the same!

Murong Fu, whose pressure was greatly reduced, let out a long cry, and the rain of arrows all over the sky gradually gathered as if Murong Fu was moving, and under his deliberate control, it turned into an arrow dragon, and instantly flung it towards the archers below. The archers were injured or died under Murong Fu's shift.

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng, like the unrivaled fierce gods, separated one on the left and one on the right, Xu Zhu stood at the back of the two, knocking the arrow feathers from their backs flying for the two, the three formed a triangle, like the wind and the waves, they resisted relentlessly With arrows raining all over the sky, under his body, there are corpses all over the place!

When the two armies confront each other, the most talked about is the momentum. If the momentum is crazy, it will be invincible.

Therefore, under the influence of Murong Fu, Xiao Feng and Xu Zhu, the Mingjiao people at this time, not far away, Xi Feng, Lan Qing and others' complexions gradually softened, and there was also unconcealable excitement in their eyes, and they roared: : "Mingjiao brothers, follow me to kill!"

The deep, thunderous voices gathered together and finally reverberated in this area. At this moment, it seemed that even the mountain was trembling for it.

In the distance, Huang Chang and others who had not participated in the battle quietly watched the battle ahead. Huang Chang frowned again. After a long while, he didn't say a word, while the two generals beside him looked at each other: "This, Is that okay?"

"It turns out that martial arts have achieved this level, it seems that I really underestimated it!" Huang Changde stared at Murong Fu, then shook his head and said indifferently: "However, even if your martial arts are good , but you can't reverse the change in the battle situation, you're doomed..."

In this battle, until now, Huang Chang's side has completely taken the initiative on the battlefield. Every time they use one point of strength to attack, Murong Fu's Mingjiao people must spend two points of strength to defend.

Moreover, Huang Chang's deployment of troops is more comfortable than that of Mingjiao, and there is more room for turning around. As time goes by, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for Mingjiao, which is why Huang Chang is always so confident...

Amid the shouts and shouts, the archers on Huang Chang's side drew their longbows again and again, and threw wave after wave of arrow feathers at the Mingjiao people. With each wave of arrow feathers falling, the Mingjiao formation , there will inevitably be several wailing and screams, and some Mingjiao disciples will fall to the ground with arrows, but the progress of the Mingjiao disciples has never slowed down!

Not long after, Xi Feng, Ye Xing and others had been gathered behind Murong Fu and Xiao Feng by Mingjiao people.

Murong Fu didn't look back, he said to the people behind him: "We can't go on like this, this war of attrition will only be bad for us, Mingjiao disciples, don't love to fight, bring the team and charge with me, Xu Zhu, you bring Shaolin disciples to fight for you." Xiao brother rushes!"

Under Murong Fu's call, all disciples from Mingjiao and Shaolin gathered together, Murong Fu and Xiao Feng took the lead, they rushed out without stopping at all!

Suddenly, in the northwest corner, there were dark clouds gradually gathering, and they were already full of black clouds. Occasionally, one or two lightning bolts shot out from the black clouds, illuminating the scarred ground brightly. The rain is pouring down...

Everyone in the Ming Cult looked at the dark cloud-covered sky with red eyes, and their faces became a little red from the excitement in their hearts, but their gazes were filled with an almost ecstatic look. look.

Different from the expressions of everyone in Mingjiao, Huang Chang's indifferent face suddenly flushed with blush, and then, he raised his head and spurted out a big mouthful of blood!

Several generals on the side quickly noticed Huang Chang's strangeness, and quickly reached out to support Huang Chang, but Huang Chang pushed him away.

"No, what if it rains? Even if the archers can't attack, I can still destroy your Mingjiao!"

There was a flash of lightning, and another thunderbolt struck in midair. Against the background of the lightning, Huang Chang's hideous face was illuminated at the moment: "Send the order, and fight to the death..." (To be continued...)