The sounds of "woo" and "swoosh" are endless. The more than 300 disciples of Tianshi Dao who were retreating like shit just now, now have less than 100 people left. Behind them, there are more than 100 steps of mud. On the road, there are already corpses lying on the ground with arrows scattered everywhere. Most of them were shot in the throat or directly in the face, and a few were shot through the back of the heart. Obviously, these people who were shot in the back of the heart had reached the back. The more you look at it, the more you can see that under the continuous attacks of these terrible marksmen, even those as fierce as these disciples of the Tianshi Dao General Altar are still frightened, and they start to turn around and run away.
With a "pop" sound, a disciple who was running away was shot directly through the back of his heart by two arrows. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, spraying all over the body of Xu Wang, who was about two steps in front of him. He stretched out his He seemed to want to ask Xu Wang for help, but Xu Wang, who also fell to the ground, crawled back two steps on his hands and knees as if avoiding an evil ghost, and finally did not let the bloody hand of this unlucky ghost catch him. The guy died less than two steps away from him.
More than a hundred paces away, hundreds of Jin army's sharp archers were walking forward slowly and leisurely. They no longer had the same strides as when they started chasing out. They were just strolling around. While walking, he nocked an arrow on his bow and observed the shooting target in front of him. Immediately afterwards, groups of two or three attacked the same target. The retreating disciples of Tianshi Dao could hardly reach the target at a distance of about a hundred steps. There was no way to escape these life-threatening bows and arrows. The nearly two hundred corpses at a distance of more than a hundred steps said it all.
Next to Xu Wang, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, his face covered with bright red dye, like dripping blood, was his nephew Xu Caizhi, with a long pole stuck in his right shoulder. Blood flowed continuously from the wound of the wolf-fang arrow, staining his entire right shoulder red. He covered his wound and shouted angrily: "Uncle Wang, if you keep retreating like this, we will all die, Xu Dao Sui An'an has a good heart and wants us to die, so why don't we fight these Jin dogs!"
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow shaft on his right shoulder. A large piece of bloody flesh was pulled out along with the arrow shaft. This time, the pain made his eyes black. Almost fainting, the two companions beside him quickly took out the Marching Hemostasis Powder in their arms and poured all the yellow powder into his wound, which allowed him to take a breath.
Xu Wang's eyes were bloodshot and he murmured: "No, Brother Daofu will not lie to me. Things will definitely turn around. If we just go back like this, we will definitely die. The only way is to continue to retreat." , there will definitely be a way to survive.”
Xu Caizhi was so angry that he jumped up from the ground. He waved the long sword in his left hand and shouted: "I don't want to be used as a target here. If you are not afraid of death, come with me." ah!"
He roared and rushed forward with his sword. Following his inspiration, more than twenty swordsmen also jumped up from the ground and rushed forward.
Xu Wang gently closed his eyes and shook his head. He didn't need to open his eyes to know the ending. From the burst of contemptuous laughter from the Jin army, and the subsequent sound of breaking through the air, and then The "pop" sound when the arrow shoots into the human body, as well as the last muffled sound or scream made by the person before death, along with the sound of the body falling heavily to the ground, everything fell silent.
Xu Wang gritted his teeth and shouted to himself in his heart: "I can't die, I won't die, damn, damn Xu Fu, you, why don't you live forever?"
With this idea in mind, Xu Wang opened his eyes. Wherever he looked, he found that he was actually the last person to fall on the spot. There were more than twenty people in front of him, led by Xu Caizhi, who was shot like a hedgehog. The same swordsman, but behind him, of the more than seventy subordinates who were still alive, not a single one was left. There were even more than thirty people who simply jumped into the Nantang on one side and swam desperately towards the south. .
Xu Wang suddenly realized that he had been abandoned. Just because he closed his eyes for a moment, he was alone. What was even more frightening was that he saw a Jin army captain with at least twenty men and twenty guns. The big bows were equipped with long spiked arrows, and the tips of the arrows were shining coldly, pointing directly at themselves, sending out waves of death.
Xu Wang sighed, closed his eyes again, and thought to himself: "Xu Wang, Xu Wang, you were sold to Xu Daofu after all, and became his tool to test the strength of the Jin army. There is no such thing as a poisonous pill, Dali." Pills are all lies, and like Xu Fu, I have lost my life in vain!"
A low roar sounded. The expected feeling of being hit by an arrow did not come. Instead, there were bursts of screams. Along with the pond wind blowing on his face, there was an unspeakable fishy smell. It seemed that There were also some little bits and pieces of stuff that hit the face.
Xu Wang opened his eyes, only to find that a hundred steps away, the Jin army's sharp archers, who had been shooting every step of the way just now, killing people like targets, had now completely become prey. Slaughtering the lamb, hundreds of bodies were covered in purple-black pus and blood, but they were immortal monsters standing like zombies, killing the crowd of archers.
Broken arms, stumps, heads, and even internal organs kept flying in the air. The killed people didn't even have time to make any screams. The bodies of these archers were overwhelmed by the terrifying immortal monsters that were stronger than steel. It was as fragile as a piece of paper under the attack of fingers and teeth as sharp as stainless steel blades.
Xu Wang laughed loudly. He stood up from the ground with difficulty, waved the sword in his hand, and shouted: "The Immortal Man, the Immortal Man is really up, kill, kill, kill all these Jin dogs for me, Don't let them run away..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes blurred, followed by a pain in his throat, and the sunlight suddenly became dazzling. He could only see from a distance, Xu Chite's hair was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, and the hand in his hand was The string of the big bow was still shaking slightly, and he was looking at himself with gritted teeth, clearly saying: "I'll kill you first!"
Xu Wang fell down unwillingly. At the moment when his soul came out of his body, he seemed to hear Xu Chite yelling: "Retreat, retreat quickly, don't be obsessed with fighting, retreat quickly."
Liu Zhong's voice sounded further away: "Brothers, form an array to resist these ghosts. Hold them back. I have fire tools to greet the monsters with all your strength. Cover the retreat of the still alive archer brothers. Formation!"
(End of chapter)
