King of Gods

"The order is passed, and the most powerful archer near the wall is called."

With the command of Heng Ding, some well-recognized archers on the wall were pushed.

After a while.

Under the leadership of Heng Tong, there were seven or eight archers, and those who were low were five or six, and those who were high were seven or eight.

These people are well-known archers in the city of Guangling County, mostly young and middle-aged.

But with one exception, one of the archers is just a fourteen-year-old boy.

Zhao Feng holds the "Golden Bow" and stands in the crowd with a little confusion and sorrow.

He was also confused by some of the archers, to recommend it, just understand what it is.

"You just need to launch an archery attack and attract the 'Golden Eagle King' to the vicinity of the tower..."

Heng Tong has explained his plan.

The plan is very simple. Use the archery attack to attack the "Golden Eagle King" and attract it to the ambush position. The nine strong players join forces to kill.

"I am afraid..."

Seven or eight archers in the crowd, face each other, some hesitant.

"How! You can't even do this little thing?"

Heng Tong’s collar was slightly sullen and sneered.

The archers who were present, sweating on their foreheads.

"Back to the collar, the King of the Golden Eagle is too fast, shuttles through the air, and it is difficult to capture by the naked eye. Moreover, it also ignites a strong wind in the flight, and the arrow is not close, it will shift. Plus its terrible defense, we The attack, even if it is barely hit, is no different from tickle."

A middle-aged archer, a helpless road.

The middle-aged archer's cultivation of this speech reached the martial arts seven.

His words, let a few archers present, agree and agree.

Zhao Feng’s left eye is farther and clearer, and he understands the difficulty.

First, the Golden Eagle King is flying at an incredible speed and carrying a strong wind, it is difficult to aim, and even precise.

Second, the defense of the Golden Eagle King is terrible, and it can be attacked by the Eight-Warrior.

What's more, the archers are going to launch a super-long-range attack near the ground.

of course.

And the most terrible thing!

In case, if it happens, it will really hurt the Golden Eagle King, and the archer will also lead it to the ambush area.

The strong martial arts of the seven or eight martial arts, it is almost impossible to stop the Golden Eagle King of a blow, can be described as nine deaths.

Therefore, weighed the above points, and the archers present were almost unsure.

at this time.

"Ah..."

The golden anger of the Golden Eagle King, once again swept a certain position on the wall, deprived of more than a dozen lives.

Hey!

After killing more than a dozen people, the Golden Eagle King quickly flew and smashed to the other side.

"Mr. Brother is careful!"

Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan and others exclaimed.

This time, the object of the Golden Eagle King's slam is North Ink.

North ink is outside the city wall, fighting a top-level fierce beast, and hearing the back of the wind.

"Linghe Feiyun!"

North ink casts a mysterious and light body technique. The body is like a crane. In the air, it spreads dozens of meters in the air. The martial arts are raging like wind, and several times of empty space borrowed.

This turned out to be a sacred light martial art!

Hey~

The golden eagle eagle screamed and slammed with the northern ink in midair.

Canopy!

The attack of the Golden Eagle King was blocked, and the northern ink swelled and fell to the ground, suffering some minor injuries, but escaped.

The attack failed, and the Golden Eagle King returned to Scorpio and swooped down to find new targets.

Suddenly, it is the sky hegemon of this battlefield, rampant.

"This little beast, if the North Indian teacher has a long and two short..."

Ye Lingyun secretly squeezed a cold sweat.

He returned to the original place and discussed countermeasures with the cross.

嘣嗖嗖——

At this time, several of the most outstanding archers tried to launch a long-range attack against the Golden Eagle King.

Oh...

A few sharp arrows, barely stabbed the wings of the Golden Eagle King, splashing several Mars.

Can't break the defense completely!

A few of the archers of the shot, the face is a bit embarrassing.

"Unless you can stab the key, it's just too difficult."

Several archers shake their heads.

Oh...

A few arrows in succession, hitting the Golden Eagle King, did not break the tough wings of their body like metal.

It has failed again!

These archers returned several times without success, and their mouths were bitter.

Zhao Feng also pulled the "Golden Bow" and tried to attack a few arrows. The situation was similar. The arrow that was shot was close to the Golden Eagle King. Under the strong wind, it immediately shifted and could not break the opponent's defense.

啾——

The Golden Eagle King suddenly flew down and led dozens of beasts to kill nearby archers.

"Ah..."

Several archers were pale and tried to dodge, and there were still two people who fell on the spot.

Piao Lingdu!

Zhao Feng took the first step of "pre-judgment", applied light body techniques, danced the golden bow, and slammed two low-order beasts to shake off a high-order golden eagle.

Compared with the panic of other archers, Zhao Feng was calm and calm.

Ok?

At this time, the Orthodox leader noticed Zhao Feng. He did not expect this young archer to have this mental strength.

"Zhao Shidi, are you also good at archery?"

Ye Lingyun also found Zhao Feng, with a different color.

"Well, maybe I can try."

Zhao Feng nodded his head and flashed his body and came to the front of Master Ye.

"Zhao Gongzi, are you sure?"

Heng Tong’s collar was dignified and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

If Zhao Feng is a general archer, he doesn't mind trying it.

But now the boy is a disciple of Hiroyuki, and if there is a mistake, he is also afraid of being responsible.

"If you just take it down, the problem is not big."

After Zhao Feng finished, he slowly opened the golden gong bow and showed it with practical actions.

Call ~

He took a deep breath, and the surface of the eyeball was a touch of light blue, and the speed of the Golden Eagle King in the field of vision became extremely slow.

Hey!

Under the super visual interface, Zhao Feng can see the changes in the blood, musculoskeletal body of the Golden Eagle King, and even predict the direction in which it may fly next.

He stood in the same place, and his left eye locked the Golden Eagle King, and he did not make an arrow for a while.

"Sure enough, not simple!"

Heng Tongling and Ye Lingyun looked at each other.

They all felt that Zhao Feng’s body was condensed and not scented, and that the smashing air was constantly rising.

The sharp light in the gaze of the teenager almost made them dare not look straight.

Hey!

Suddenly, the Golden Eagle King reversal and flew towards the nearby side.

Hey!

Zhao Feng didn't want to think about it. The "Golden Bow" was pulled in succession, and the sound of the bowstring trembled in the void, shaking the soul.

At that moment, three arrows burst into the air, arranged in a strange arc, and shot at the void.

At first glance, the three arrows are not going to the Golden Eagle King, but the development of things is moving in that direction.

On the wall of the city, there was a strange scene. Three golden arrows with curved lines collided with the golden madness of the Golden Eagle King.

That's right! It is a collision!

Whether it is the golden sword or the golden eagle king, they all fly in an arc, starting with two originally unrelated tracks and finally getting together.

咻嗤——

The golden arrow shadow stunned the scent of the scent of the scent, breaking through the Jinfeng eagle's body of the wind, and accurately stabbed before the eye.

This scene, let the archers below, exclaimed.

As archers, their vision is far superior to ordinary people.

"How did you do it……"

A seven-handed archer, his pupil condensed, he couldn't believe how Zhao Feng was accurate to this point. Under the influence of such high speed and strong wind, he attacked the archery and fell to the fatal point of the Golden Eagle King.

Ding!

The golden arrow stabbed the eyes of the Golden Eagle King, and was blocked by the eyelids, splashing a trace of Mars.

What a pity!

The archers on the wall can't help but feel sorry.

It turned out that the King of the Golden Eagles closed his eyes at the juncture of the millennium.

As the top fierce beast, the sky overlord, its reaction is so fast.

At this point, Zhao Feng’s mouth was a smile.

咻嗤嗤——

The other two golden arrows, in line with the trajectory of the first arrow, carry the sharp inner strength and the strong wind, and stabbed the eyelids of the Golden Eagle King.

Because the first arrow has already cut through the wind around the Golden Eagle King, the next two arrows are much smoother.

Hey!

The second arrow barely pierced the eyelids of the Golden Eagle King, and the blood overflowed.

puff!

The third arrow, stabbed in the blood, strong into the eye.

Three consecutive arrows, like an overall arc, in one go, have stabbed a point.

The first two arrows are used as "paving", and the last arrow is the real kill!

Such a stunning archery strike, let the archers on the tower of the city, stunned and shocked.

啾嗷——

In the sky, there was a screaming scream, and the eye of the Golden Eagle King was stabbed, bloody, with infinite anger, and rushed to Zhao Feng, the culprit under the wall.

"Prepare to ambush!"

Zhao Feng had expected that he would use the "Floating Lingdu" to go ahead and flash in the ambush area.

At this time, everyone on the wall, including Heng Tongling, Ye Lingyun, and the archers, woke up from the shocked wood.

ambush!

Ready to shoot!

Heng Tongling and Ye Lingyun are two strong players, and there are several eight-fold peaks around them, secretly accumulating strength.

Hey!

The Golden Eagle King flew to the ground near lightning, carrying anger and rushing to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng only felt a chill crisis, covering the whole body and knowing that he was locked by the Golden Eagle King.

The smoke wave has no shadow!

His figure suddenly disappeared, silently and into the crowd of people in the city wall.

The King of the Golden Eagle rushed to the vicinity of the city wall and almost lost Zhao Feng’s figure, just to determine an approximate location. Zhao Feng's "Smoke Wave without Steps" is invisible and invisible in the crowd.

At this time, ambush in the nearby Hengtong collar and Ye Lingyun, while shooting.

Broken Sky!

Ling cut!

Two strong and strong peaks, one knife and one palm, broke out the power of horror and horror, and the aftermath of the spurt, sweeping a radius of fifteen meters, oppressing a city area.

嘣砰咔——

The ignorant King of the Golden Eagle, unable to defend himself, suffered the desperate attack of the two major nine strong.

Ye Lingyun displayed a martial art of sacred goods. The palm of the hand seemed to be a knife of the wind. In a moment, a sharp shadow was created, breaking the strong defense of the Golden Eagle King, and drawing blood marks of seven or eight deep visible bones.

Although the knife method of Heng Tong is a kind of semi-sacred martial arts, the fire is close to the perfect state, and it is stronger than Ye Lingyun's attack.

Hey!

The knife that was filled with chills and kills almost knocked down the head of the Golden Eagle King.

砰砰 隆 ......

Immediately afterwards, the seven-heavy and eight-fold warriors of the martial arts all slammed and beat the Golden Eagle King to death.

啾——

At the end of the strong scorpion, the golden eagle eagle, swearing hate, spelling the last glimmer of strength, pounced on a teenager holding a golden bow in the crowd.