It was such a burst of stupefied Kung Fu that the man was almost stabbed by others and hid in embarrassment.
The leader on the other side frowned slightly. Looking up the mountain, he seemed to see a cold color.
That figure and temperament
Somehow,
It always makes the leader feel familiar, as if he had seen it before.
But,
When did he meet?
If you don't have time to think about it, you have to face the light saber rain in front of you.
Ranbai looks at the formation of the leader leading the army below, showing the outline of an arrow, which is very obvious from the striker.
Unfortunately.
Lost.
Too much exposure in the back.
A faint outline surrounded by the enemy could be seen by the moonlight.
Sure enough
Under the enemy's offensive, the light of the sword and the shadow of the flesh and blood were flying, and the casualties were heavy.
Dyed white at the top of the mountain.
The crescent moon hanging high in the sky emits a cold light, which adds a bit of weird meaning to this chaotic night.
At the moment, the moon fell behind the girl, like a demon opening a huge black wing, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that there was a strange blood red in the eyes like the abyss.
It is not unreasonable to catch the thief and the king first.
So
In order not to let them recognize some beyond ordinary people, it can be called a mythical picture.
Dyed white did not directly use dark blood, but chose to use arrow.
I just didn't know who came from.
Bow, aim.
The arrow points straight to the apex of the heart.
It is not easy to kill generals directly in the siege of groups of soldiers.
However, it was very chaotic. There were voices of fighting everywhere. Few people noticed the movement of the general.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes and smiled at the corners of her lips.
The Qi field is cold and evil.
The sound of breaking the air sounded faintly, carrying the fierce wind, cutting through the cold night.
No one knows,
The arrow was faintly colored.
Through everything without barrier.
The man stared at the scene in a moment of shock and horror. He watched the seemingly ordinary arrow piercing the protective shield, revealing a dark hole, filled with cold wind from the hole.
And the arrow passing through
Straight and fierce, containing countless killing opportunities, they directly pierced the armor and hit the man's heart——
Through!
The man groaned, his eyes widened greatly, and felt the overwhelming pain. He lowered his head dully, and slowly saw the arrow inserted in the softest part of his heart. A large amount of blood flowed out, which was shocking.
He fell back slowly and powerlessly, and his eyes never closed.
turn in one's grave.
With the sudden changes at this moment, the scene seemed to fall into a moment of silence.
It seems to have forgotten heaven and earth and the fight, as if time had pressed the pause button.
Everyone can't believe looking at such a picture, different emotions emerge from the bottom of their eyes.
The cold wind howled and was very quiet.
The blood all over his eyes hurt his eyes. I don't know who desperately shouted "kill!" after that, the silence of the scene was broken in an instant, which looked very bloody and cruel.
The sound of various swords stabbing into the body sounded one after another.
Countless lives fall tonight.
Someone noticed dyeing white,
After all, the direction of the arrow is the top of the mountain, which is a very obvious figure.
Standing alone on the top of the mountain.
Clothes flutter, and hunting generates wind.
A lonely and arrogant temperament is hard to compare.
In a moment of silence,
Countless arrows and rain flew directly at ranbai.
Fighting, roaring, screaming, confused.
It's just that there are no heads and the square inch is in chaos. Why fight again?
The leader, who was already at a disadvantage, turned defeat into victory.
In the mountains,
The blood flowed into a river and the bones were everywhere. The bones were thick and soul stirring.
It seems to be silently telling what happened just now.
This is the battlefield.
A cold-blooded and cruel place.
One side wins,
One side loses.
The countless lives covered up under the huge number of deaths are finally buried.
The cold wind roared past,
The leader was holding a long sword and splashed more or less blood, both his own and the enemy's.
He raised his head and looked up at the figure on the top of the mountain. He could vaguely see the aura of evil craftsmen like kings in the world,
He shouted at the top of his voice. He was afraid that ran Bai couldn't hear him. His tone increased a lot: "thank you for saving me!"
The leader understood that if it hadn't been for this accident today.
I'm afraid he's the one buried in the mountains.
As soon as the leader spoke, the soldiers behind him thanked him.
Ranbai rode down from the top of the mountain.
No longer so far away, I finally saw the girl's appearance through the moonlight.
The leader was obviously stunned. After thinking for two seconds, "are you... The boy by the daystream?"
But,
See, the man before was clearly a teenager!
But now, without deliberately pretending to be dyed white, she is clearly a young girl.
Such a girl,
Saved their lives!
It can't be underestimated.
Not only the leader recognized it, but also the people behind him.
It's mainly a day-to-day impression. It's really too deep.
But they never thought that the handsome young man was actually a girl.
No wonder
Would do that with another young man in white.
At first they thought it was a habit of breaking their sleeves.
It's a little awkward to think of it here.
But the excitement and gratitude are more filled in the chest for a long time.
Ran Bai made a noise.
She drooped her eyes and looked at such a bloody scene without waves and waves.
The leader was really surprised.
If it's on an ordinary girl,
In such a situation, let alone archery, I'm afraid my hands are shaking. I've been desperate to escape.
How can this person be so, so... Cold, thin and indifferent.
I can't compare that skill just now.
The leader is ashamed.
If such existence is really buried in the boudoir, learning female precepts and marrying others like ordinary daughters, it is really overqualified and a waste of talent!
"We will never forget your kindness!" the leader opened his mouth with blood boiling and solemnly said, "if you didn't help me today, I'm afraid my brothers and I would have been buried in the mountains."
There are many tired but determined voices echoing loudly and forcefully behind.
"That's right!"
"Yes!"
"Thank you so much..."
"I don't know if you want to join the barracks, girl?" the leader blurted out after thinking deeply.
Say that,
Not on impulse.
Because he absolutely hopes so in his heart.
The present era is not so feudal and pedantic.
There are also several valiant women generals in history, all of whom are heroes and respected by people.
Heroines don't let men.