Chapter 260： Archer

"Huh~"

White lips pursed, and he breathed softly into the night.

Suddenly all the flame arrows were blown out by the night wind, and the blazing flames disappeared instantly.

Immediately after those arrows, they completely lost their falling power, falling like pieces of fallen leaves, covering the courtyard, but they were unable to cause any destructive power at all.

Zhu Minglang looked at Li Yunzi, a little surprised.

Mainly this pouting appearance, which is a bit cute.

Although there were many doubts in his mind, Zhu Minglang couldn't just sit idly by when the soldiers were approaching the door. He called out the sword and spirit dragon, and jumped into the impenetrable street surrounded by soldiers!

"Feijian Jianshuo!"

With a finger from Zhu Minglang, the sword spirit dragon shuttled past, swiftly like a sharp lightning, running from the street to the end of the street, extremely gorgeous.

The soldiers in the Malong Camp had not yet realized what was going on, but holes appeared on their bodies, and the blood was scattered in patches. The soldiers on this track all fell, wailing in the pool of blood, and some were even killed on the spot!

"Go back!"

As soon as Zhu Minglang took his hand, the sword spirit dragon that arrived at the end of the street suddenly opened an extremely exaggerated arc of sword. This arc of sword resembled a bright moon in the sky, and the rays of light ripped apart the soldiers on the crowded street, their heads falling and their limbs dancing. , There are countless people who cut off!

Treating this group of murderous battalions, Zhu Minglang will be even more vicious, and will not give them a chance to get up again!

This stunning and terrifying back cut caused the streets to be dyed bright red, but the sword spirit dragon did not touch a drop of blood, and had returned to Zhu Minglang's side. The sword body was red and the sword was slender, slowly and extremely slowly. Dangerous aura suspended, waiting for Zhu Minglang's next instruction.

"It's a swordsman, shoot it!" The leader of Long Ma Ying had a cold face, and he had no mercy for the tragic death of his men.

Soldiers themselves are used for sacrifice.

The boss raised his hand and waved it down heavily.

Those archers riding dragon horses are obviously the core of their dragon horse camp. You can see the rows of tall dragon horses. These trained archers simultaneously pulled the iron bows in their hands, and the airflow around them suddenly seemed to fall. Entering into a bottomless abyss, countercurrent, reverse, disorder!

"Swish swish!!!!!"

Piercing Arrow!

A group of archers use wind-piercing arrows at the same time. Those arrows made of special materials can even absorb the wind elements in the world, making the flying arrows gallop and become more penetrating power.

This kind of arrows, I am afraid that the flesh scales of some dragons and beasts will be directly shot through. Shields, armors, and trenches are more difficult to resist. You can see the sharp sound of those arrows, directly penetrating the nearby houses, fences, and even Break through several houses in a row...

The sword spirit dragon transformed into the soul of the sword, like a huge black sword monument standing in front of Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang himself was not injured much, but the house where the Hu family dragon division team was stationed was completely worn out. Buildings collapsed and shattered.

These archers are not high in cultivation, but they are well-trained like an army and form a team, and if they display one ability together, the destructive power is quite terrifying!

"Bai Qi..."

Zhu Minglang was about to call Bai Qi, his name was already on his lips, and then he remembered that Xiao Bai Qi was shaping his blood, and he was sleeping deeply in the spiritual realm.

As the Bingchen White Dragon, dealing with these soldiers and archers would be much easier. No matter how sharp the sword of the Sword Spirit Dragon, the killing speed is not as fast as that of Bingchen White Dragon's ice dust!

"Block his sword." The leader of Longmaying immediately issued an order to let the soldiers block the sword spirit dragon with their bodies.

The archer was under the protection of the soldier's wall of flesh. Unless Zhu Minglang committed suicide himself, it would be difficult for them to be cut off by so many people.

"Firefly sword!"

If you get in the way, you can't help but kill.

Zhu Minglang didn't want the small house he just managed to be destroyed by this group of bullies in Runyu City.

The sword danced in the air, and the tip of the sword and the air wiped out fireflies. As its dancing speed accelerated, countless fireflies and sword lights ignited in the sky above the street, densely packed like the gorgeous scene of the forest at night!

"Whhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The firefly sword fell, and a flame was a life. No matter how many soldiers in this Longmaying, facing such a community of flying sword swordsmanship, it would also lose nearly half!

Thousands of people crowded on this street, but they fell countless under Zhu Minglang's swords. Not to mention that these miscellaneous troops were hard to resist. Even the well-equipped and well-trained orthodox army could not bear the middle-ranking king. The sword power of the level cultivation base, the soldiers are short and fragile like moths, strong enough to make the soldiers in the Longma Camp a little trembling!

"What's the panic, he just has a sword that can cut all of us, but archer, nail him to the stone wall!" The leader of Long Ma Ying roared.

Seeing that his soldiers could not resist Zhu Minglang, the leader also took a heavy black iron bow from his dragon horse mount. This bow was so big that it might not even be lifted by a martial artist. .

The boss held a bow in one hand, and a black heavy iron arrow was placed on the string of the dragon's tendons. The string was filled with light. As the boss pulled apart, his momentum was like a black dragon lying still, and the forest would be destroyed! !

"The black dragon roars!"

An arrow flew out, like a dragon, roaring!

The majestic arrow power swept the surrounding dilapidated houses, crushing them all into powder.

The black dragon roaring arrow swept towards Zhu Minglang, and Zhu Minglang was also a little surprised. The leader of Longmaying was not low in cultivation. No wonder he dared to go straight to the new city lord's station and let him go. Rocket kills!

Zhu Minglang drew out the Eight Diagrams platform to resist this surging arrow. Although he was motionless, the mansion that was ready to be repaired was destroyed by the opponent.

I wish Minglang a bad mood.

In Runyu City, there is no livelihood for the people. It is not easy to find a few carpenters, bricklayers, and craftsmen. Many things have to be done by yourself.

As a result, the small courtyard house that had been worked hard over the past two days was ruined by this group of reckless men.

"Sword Spirit Dragon, you don't need to protect the yard, kill them." Zhu Minglang stood on a high place and said coldly.

At the beginning, I was thinking of blocking this group of people without destroying the courtyard.

This really affected the performance of the sword spirit dragon, and he wanted to kill the enemy, and he had to come back quickly to set up the opponent's arrow curtain. The yard was almost destroyed, so there was nothing to worry about!

Just spend a little more time, anyway, in the long night, this rainy city would have gone through a bloodbath!