"OK, light up!" Several people lifted the prepared arrow on the brazier, and it burned on the brazier. Jing Yue set up a long bow. Under all the gaze, Jing Yue pulled the bow and stood, with a pair of green eyes looking at the front coldly.

In her eyes, she could clearly see the people in the water coming out, shaking their hands and throwing their wine jar onto the boat.

Jing Yue watched several wine jars being thrown up, and her mouth was slightly raised. Under everyone's keen gaze, the flaming arrow feather, mixed with the cold air, almost at a very sharp speed, went directly through the boat in front of her and nailed to the boat that had just lost her wine jars.

The flame fell on the wine, a little bit on the fire, also in the moment of the fire, Xiao Chen's arrow feather in the hand immediately followed up, Yuwen Mingyuan and Xing Yi and others were naturally not weak, one arrow feather after another flew by.

In an instant, dozens of boats on the sea were ignited, and the fire started. The golden light in Jing Yue's eyes flickered slightly, like whether she was tired or not. One arrow after another shot past. None of Jing Yue's arrows didn't ignite.

In the later stage, Xing Yi and Jing Lang were a little weak and stopped to have a rest. But Jing Yue didn't stop at all. The movement of raising her hand to shoot arrows didn't even tremble. Yuwen Mingyuan was full of shock.

The arm has already spread the meaning of ache. After enduring it for a long time, he finally lost the battle. In the end, there are only Xiao Chen and Jing Yue left. Jing Yue sends out an arrow, and Xiao Chen's arrow must follow each other without any deviation.

The two archers standing on the high platform, watching the people below, were shocked. When they finally lit nearly a hundred boats, Jing Yue slowly put down her hand, raised her hand, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said, "have a rest, continue."

"Good." Xiao Chen should a, put down the bow in the hand, raise a hand to hold the hand of Jing Yue to press gently.

Xiao Chen helped Jing Yue knead for a long time. Jing Yue also raised Xiao Chen's hand and kneaded it. They looked at each other and laughed. Such a harmonious action seemed to be done dozens of times. Yu Wen Mingyuan looked at Jing Yue and Xiao Chen, and his heart was slightly stagnant.

He turned his head and looked at the people fighting the fire. He raised his hand to take up the bow and arrow and started a new round of archery. The boats over there were very tight, and a gust of wind blew the fire to the boat next door, which made them feel powerless even if they wanted to fight the fire.

All kinds of helpless jump to sleep, ready to escape, but don't know jump to wait for their more merciless slaughter,

the water monkey waiting in the water, is already itching, as long as you see someone falling into the water, it's a knife to go up, the sea area is almost red with blood, the gray sky is slightly white, this night's battle is finally close to the end Sound.

Jing Yue's strategy was successful, and successfully let the army retreat temporarily. When the sun came up, the water army finally sounded the bugle of beating drums to retreat, and the people in the ghost King cave cheered warmly.

The wounded people, looking at the mighty leaving water army, seemed to have never recovered. How could they not expect that they could beat back the 500 water army? Now, it's like a dream.

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