Arrows shot down from the top of his head like a rain of arrows.
Different from the general city-defense covering type of bows and arrows, the bows and arrows here are not too dense, but they are urgent and fast. They are shot from the six arrow paths of the same line. The arrows are flying in a row, and the tail of the previous arrow has just arrived. The arrowhead of the last arrow is connected. From the air, the arrows are connected in a line from beginning to end. The bursts are so fast that there is no chance to blink.
The six arrow paths kept moving, sweeping from east to west, and from west to east. The speed and range of the sweeps were very organized. Each range was fan-shaped and just crossed each other.
Although there were only six lines, under cross-fire, they covered the entire battlefield.
And...the power of this arrow is too strong!
Although ordinary arrows shot from upstairs can penetrate flesh and blood, they may not be able to penetrate leather armor, let alone iron armor. This arrow is extremely powerful. It shoots directly into the bones like rotten wood. It penetrates directly and even the bones are shattered. However, the arrow still retains its power. When it pierces the second one, everything it hits is shattered until it penetrates into the ground. It can go a few feet deeper.
One arrow can penetrate several people. This is because the gaps between the bones of the skull are too wide and there are too few places for arrows to hit, so they cannot effectively kill. If it were a flesh and blood body, it would probably be like a string of candied haws.
"Divine Machine Arrow!" Mai Shiyu recognized it instantly and cheered, "Fixed! Ah Zhao is indeed a Talisman Swordsman. The blank Divine Machine Arrow was repaired so quickly, and then the sword light cannon was repaired and everything was ready. In this way, What else am I afraid of?"
Although the divine machine arrows are not as suppressive to skeletons as they are to ordinary armies, they can still effectively contain them, suppressing the skeleton army within the city and preventing them from advancing even an inch. The range of the arrow is the death line, and those who trespass will die.
Mai Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but she also stepped up her attack skills to clear out the enemies. She knew that even if all these bones were broken, it would not be safe. Who knew if the spirit officer would still have the means to recover? They have to be crushed into powder by crushing, and they will never be reincarnated.
It would be nice if the sword light cannon was still there.
With this thought, suddenly a dazzling white light lit up on the tower.
suddenly--
The sound of the cannon was very soft, and a ray of light lit up from the tower, forming a beam of light that swept downwards. Wherever it passes, everything is indestructible and everything is submerged in white light.
Even though Mai Shiyu was halfway away from the city wall, he was suffocated by the white light. He felt an extreme scorching heat coming towards his face, and his internal organs were almost burning. He quickly retreated, horrified in his heart, thinking: What if I was hit? , can you still escape unscathed?
She thought about it and realized that it wasn't impossible to escape. There is a slight time lag from when the white light shines to when the light comes out, which is enough time for a swordsman. Although you can dodge, with the strength of the swordsman, you can't defeat its edge head-on.
Moreover, except for the swordsman, probably no one within a hundred feet can escape, right? As for the spirit officer with the most erratic skills, I am afraid that he is the most restrained, because the sword light cannon is the most vulnerable to the spirit officer. Wherever the light sweeps, the spirits are scattered and scattered.
Shao Qing, the sword light cannon went out.
The surrounding air was still unbearably hot, and a deep groove had appeared on the ground. It is more than ten feet deep, several feet wide, and stretches hundreds of feet.
The aftertaste of the sword light is still lingering, and the smell of dust mixed with fire is extremely pungent. There are many fire spots on the site. Because the temperature is too high, combustible materials will naturally be ignited and burn quietly, emitting wisps of black smoke.
As for the skeleton army, those in the trenches had already been wiped out, and those who were close to them had also been reduced to ashes. Even hundreds of steps away, there were still people whose bones had been burned to pieces.
One of the Sixth Route Army had been killed with one shot.
And how many guns are the other five groups worth?
After all, when the sword light cannon was originally designed, it was not used to deal with thousands of skeleton armies, but to deal with thousands of troops with high morale and spirit officers. Given the size of the city, there can only be one sword-light cannon. This shows how precious this cannon is. Just like the Bailing Cannon of the Wei Dynasty, it is a strategic weapon that can destroy superhuman beings with the power of ordinary people.
Seeing the results of the battle, Mai Shiyu felt even more happy: with the help of artillery fire and magical arrows, the frontal battlefield was naturally safe, and he was almost invincible in this battle.
Just be careful about the hidden methods of the opposite Necromancer. Fortunately, the arrows were fired on the city in time, and Mai Shiyu's return of reinforcements did not reveal any flaws. After all, the opponent did not dare to act rashly without knowing the truth.
I just wonder what happened to Jiang Shenyi who went to behead him?
"The divine machine arrows and the sword and light cannon are all fine." His Highness looked at him in awe, "Shangqing, your judgment..."
Then Shangqing suddenly smiled, raised his hands and said, "I already know."
His Highness was startled and blurted out: "What do you know?"
Na Shangqing said: "I know where the flaw is. Even if Mai Shiyu stopped, she panicked when she divided her forces to attack. Since she panicked, her first decision was to save the place and direction she wanted to save most. It has been completely exposed. And the muzzle, in order to prevent me from noticing, the first shot deliberately did not choose the most critical path, but chose the next one. But I expected that the second shot would blow up the weakest path in fact. Second road from the left!" Bayi Chinese website
He pointed forward.
Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed across from the tip of his finger.
The heat wave was overwhelming, and another army of skeletons dissipated.
It's the second road from the left!
Your Majesty's judgment is correct.
The sword light cannon contains the power to suppress and confuse spiritual energy. The top leaders of the two turtle bandits are spiritual officers. Although they are far apart, they are still affected and feel uncomfortable for a while.
But soon, Shangqing recovered first and said with a hearty smile: "Your Highness, let's see what I expect."
His Highness suppressed the discomfort in his heart and praised: "Your Majesty has a wonderful plan. With you here, why worry about big things happening?"
This was not something he was bragging about. Ever since the base was buried for many years in Kunggang, he had been in a state of despair for a while. When I came to Yunzhou, I saw that the rule of Marquis Gao Yuan had become so bad that it was almost difficult to find a place to stay, and I was even more discouraged. At this time, he saw the minister pointing out the country, as if a big event was in the palm of his hand. He felt very disdainful in his heart. He felt that this person didn't know the heights of the sky. How could he have seen the true God? If you underestimate the people of the world, you may be defeated in an instant.
However, as he got to know each other more and more, he really admired Shangqing's magnanimity and wisdom. Although there were advances and retreats on the battlefield, Shangqing's words were sure to hit the mark and he was confident, which was indeed a sign of success. As the rhythm progressed, His Highness couldn't help but feel relieved and regained some confidence.
Could this be really possible?
At this time, the skeleton soldiers carried the lark cannon.
The lark gun was already smoking from the muzzle, indicating that it was fully loaded. Then Shangqing has been collecting free phantoms on the ancient battlefield over the years and loading this cannon. It is said that one cannon will last for ten years, and you can only wait for today. It's in perfect condition. Compared to the time when His Highness hurriedly reloaded it, it was much easier and more powerful.
Shangqing directed the muzzle adjustment of the gun and aimed it at that city wall.
His Highness smiled and said: "I wonder which one is better, our Bailing Cannon or the Puppet Dynasty's Sword Light Cannon?"
Shangqing also smiled and said: "One day, you will know when two cannons are against each other."
You're just kidding, how can you really shoot? Compared with the city's reserve of reloading cannonballs, this shot only has one chance, so it can't be wasted. Shangqing is waiting for an opportunity, the best opportunity to fire.
At this time, the city wall lights up!
Another shot was fired!
good chance!
The sword light had just extinguished, and white smoke was already billowing from the muzzle.
"open--"
"puff!"
At a certain moment, the Shangqing's hair suddenly stood up. He stretched out his hand to push His Highness, and jumped to the side.
However, it was already a little late. A beam of brilliant light almost as bright as a sword-light cannon was shot from the sky, hitting the skeleton chariot hidden in the jungle.
The chariot was immediately shot to pieces, the body exploded, debris flew everywhere, and the two passengers in the car fell to the left and right respectively.
His Highness was touched by the light in the air. He felt a burning pain in his chest. He immediately showed his spirit form and let the spirit form drag him to hide in the jungle. The movements are extremely skilled.
In the air, he vaguely saw Shang Qing being brushed by an arrow. It entered from the shoulder and exited from the chest, leaving a bloody hole. He couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
Shangqing... is dead?
No, probably not yet.
"bingo?!"
Jiang Shenyi loosened his hand slightly and still held the bow.
In order not to be discovered, he did not fly at low altitude, but flew all the way over the clouds at a height of 1,000 meters. He also used a diopter to cover his body. Finally, he found the Bone Chariot in the dark jungle and observed it for a while.
Then Shangqing is waiting for the opportunity to fire the cannon with great pains, why isn't Jiang Shenyi waiting for the opportunity to shoot the arrow? Like the lark cannon, he only has one best chance to take action.
On the eve of Na Shangqing's cannon fire, he finally found an opportunity, dived several hundred feet from top to bottom, and hit the target with one strike.
"Are you dead?" Jiang Shenyi was out of breath as he spoke, accelerating from above, diving down and shooting arrows, which was quite taxing on his body.
"It's still early." Gong spoke at this time, and it was the same voice that guided him along the way.
Jiang Shenyi was in disbelief. He clearly saw that guy was shot through half of his body. If he wasn't dead, what was death? Even if one's skills are profound enough to hold on for a breath, it's just a matter of lingering.
The voice in the bow said: "A spiritual officer usually dies twice. Physical death is only the first step, and it can at least be delayed for a while. Don't rush to replenish your arrows yet -" It stopped Jiang Shenyi, who was drawing his bow again, and said, " I don’t have much strength left, I have one last arrow left, go shoot that cannon!”
Jiang Shenyi agreed, his eyes locked on the curling muzzle of the Bailing Cannon, he opened his bow and concentrated the arrows again.
Sudden--
"fire!"
"boom!"
Before he could loosen the string, a command from the ground somehow triggered the mechanism of the Bailing Cannon. The command fell, the cannon sounded, and white light blasted out!
This shot finally blasted out and hit the city wall!
At this time, a shadow floated out of Shangqing's broken body, half virtual and half real. It could be seen that she was a woman with an unattractive appearance, but her brilliance changed slightly, and her face adjusted slightly, and she became beautiful again, like a finely crafted woman. Beauty mask.
This is the unique spiritual beauty technology of Wei Dynasty Lingguan.
The spirit looked at Jiang Shenyi in the sky, who was about to shoot, and said with gritted teeth: "Okay, now we are all the same, Feng Zhilie!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
