Zhao Ziyu looked out of the city with tears in his eyes. The roar of the same magnitude gradually became sparse, because Miss Wei could no longer withstand the tide of beasts that had been cut out of the scene all night long.
Humanitarian destruction with a radius of kilometers at every turn cannot be immune to a little temptation and sufficient numbers - especially at night, the explosions and the halo of death rising into the sky are even more terrifying, coupled with the bombing and intimidation It lasted long enough, and the beast tide, which had never done any pre-war mobilization or psychological construction, finally collapsed completely.
The front end of the beast wave fled in all directions, the middle part turned upside down, and the big tail, which was still far away from the bright light, was still rushing forward.
In ancient wars, there was a formation called the Rolling Bead Curtain, which was designed to drive the broken troops in front to attack the enemy's main formation, and spread fear to the entire army like a plague. Once it took shape, the army was defeated like an avalanche, and the gods were coming. He could only recite a eulogy and turn around and run away.
With the density of the beast tide, one can imagine what awaits those alien beasts in the rear who have not realized what is happening and are rushing forward.
Like two pieces of juicy ketchup cake being squeezed together by invisible hands, or like the pulp in a juicer, the sandstorm-like smoke caused by the beast tide turned bright red!
The evolvers on the city wall all shrank their necks when they saw this scene - it was so terrifying. The casualties in just that moment were probably hundreds of thousands of beasts, which was almost equivalent to the time it took for a quarter of an hour for the beast tide to hit the Mingguang City Wall. Results.
The evolvers exchanged glances with each other,
"Mom, this, this, this..."
"Damn it, after this beast wave, whoever dares to take a step back and hesitate during the war, I don't care about the laws and regulations, I will kill him with one knife!"
Everyone's eyes were full of excitement and fear. No one wanted to die in the hands of their own people like an alien beast. It was simply aggrieved.
No cheering, no screaming.
As the beast tide retreated, the city defenders felt that some kind of power that supported their continued fighting was quickly stripped from their bodies, and their entire bodies softened.
The high-intensity fighting in such a large beast tide day and night had long since drained their energy and energy.
Of course, more people were staring blankly outside the city.
They still can't believe that the most terrifying beast wave in Mingguang's history has ended like this? It ended in such a simple and anticlimactic manner? !
The blast furnace and the high-speed railway appeared near the three walls carrying a big gun. The two men showed off their strong tendons with their shiny heads, giving people the feeling that they would jump up and yell at any time, "This is I opened the road and planted the tree."
"Where's Mr. Lin? Where's the man? Why is he missing?"
When a group of logistics soldiers saw the two of them, they were stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously,
"Higher...higher teacher??"
Bao Fu's face turned dark and he couldn't help but touch his bald head.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me!"
The logistics soldier immediately made a ninety-degree bow.
"Gao...Hello, Teacher Gao! I'm here...I'm here...I didn't recognize it for a moment..."
The blast furnace cursed when he opened his mouth.
"You bitch... I've blinded you... Forget it, boy Lin, Lin Chou, where are they?"
"It should be at the three-wall gap!"
When the grandfather and grandson arrived at the place, they couldn't help but laugh and curse loudly.
The blast furnace's face was all green, and he kept cursing something. He waved his hand,
"You're fucking laughing at your grandma! Where's Mr. Lin? What are you doing with the iron chain... Mingguang should be yours. Now that you're strong, shoot this arrow!"
Lin Chou, who had just jumped off the shovel, was caught by the blast furnace before he could untie the iron chain around his waist. He couldn't help but wonder,
"Don't...don't talk about what the arrows are for, I don't even believe in my accuracy!"
The blast furnace grinned dangerously,
"As long as you have strength, if you want to be on target, well... you can understand that this is a self-aiming arrow."
Lin Chou stared,
"Is this...the White Horse Arrow?!"
"Then you don't need me anymore~"
Pointing outside,
"Look, there's a Hercules descending to earth over there."
When Biao Fu looked outside the city, he couldn't hold in his breath and coughed repeatedly.
"Fuck...where am I...is this outside the main west gate? Why is it like this...this, this, this...no wonder the halo of death keeps going off like fireworks...I thought It was your boy who did it, what's going on with Girl Wei?"
After everyone was busy explaining, Wei Tianxing took a breath, looked at Lin Chou deeply, and said nothing more.
Then Fan Rui was pinched in Wei Qingyu's hand. The entire bow was damaged, and blood-colored electricity crackled around in a violent manner.
The quiet road of the blast furnace,
"It wasn't this spiritual even when it was in my hands..."
Huang Dashan interrupted from the side,
"I guess it was when our boss Lin used that hammer stone that he fed it a large vat of blood and turned it into sperm!"
The blast furnace was shocked,
"How much blood?!"
"One tank! At least six hundred liters!"
"..."
Blast Furnace thought about it for a moment - the consequences of using a blood refining stone with his own rank and physique and having 600 liters of abundant blood essence drained away.
emmmm, it’s not just cold, it’s still cold. I can’t get it back even if I smoke it and refill it at the same time.
Wei Qingyu complained,
"Have you finished talking...Give me the arrow quickly...There's something weird about this bow!"
Wei Qingyu's whole body was almost covered with electric current. White smoke was rising from the lightning and thunder, which looked particularly scary.
Blast Furnace quickly handed over the arrow, which was as black as ink with only the red arrowhead.
The entire arrow is made of black metal, even the tail feathers, and the texture is quite rough.
Apart from the astonishing length and thickness, there is nothing outstanding about it. It looks like a blast furnace that just picked up some scraps from the ground and smashed them out.
Just when everyone looked at the arrow for a while, they felt an inexplicable chill coming out of the seams in their bones, like a thorn in their backs, as if they had been sucked by some ferocious ancient beast.
Blast proudly stroked his no longer beard,
"This white horse pursuit arrow is an ancient weapon that I have been cultivating in my mind for many years. It was originally a one-time consumable, but now...hehe...when the arrow is shot, the further the distance, the more terrifying the power. The target will not die until it dies. Give up, automatically lock the target, no need to aim - you don't even need to know who the enemy is and which direction it is in, you just need to provide it with a little bit of 'information', hey hey..."
"Boom~"
Hurricane passing through.
Blast Furnace’s eyes widened again,
"Damn it... where are my arrows..."
"I, I, I...I haven't mentioned the precautions yet..."
Wei Qingyu patted Fanruo into Lin Chou's arms,
"The bow is good, so heavy!"
"..."
Over there, an evolutionist built a pergola and looked outside the city, shouting,
"Master Gao... what kind of arrow are you using..."
"White Horse Pursuit Arrow, taken from..."
"This arrow is wrong!"
"???"
When everyone looked outside, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The arrow with a red head and a black tail landed on the back of the beast tide, twisting into an S shape and then into a B shape. It was so flexible that it flew slowly and slowly - literally.
Well, it’s like a pedestrian waiting for a green light to cross the street.
Of course that's not right!
Wei Qingyu moved his little finger and the pop-ups were all explosives and sonic booms. Your arrow can't escape the horde of beasts like a bereaved dog?
Blast furnace was speechless for a long time,
"Don't worry about these details, the White Horse Pursuit Arrow - its power will definitely surprise you!"
The old man threw these words, turned around and left.
Someone shouted,
"Master Gao, the beast tide has receded, so this arrow -"
"Isn't there another bastard who smashes meteorites into the bright light?!"
Everyone glanced at the warlock subconsciously, with strange expressions on their faces.
"Oh~"
