"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Arrows rained down from the sky towards Wang Ming. If they hit, it would be enough for Wang Ming to drink a pot.
Wang Ming's "Indestructible Magic Power" has not yet been restored at this time, and he will definitely feel cold if he is shot by such a dense rain of arrows.
The armor can indeed withstand damage from bows and arrows and a lot of weapons, but it definitely does not include this dense rain of arrows.
An arrow cannot penetrate it;
Ten arrows cannot penetrate
A hundred arrows cannot pierce
Thousands of arrows cannot penetrate
Thousands of arrows cannot penetrate
…
A drop of water can penetrate a stone!
Armor cannot completely protect itself. There are always weak links. The protection of joints and ligaments is relatively poor.
Wang Ming immediately helped him down, stretched out a hand, touched the edge of the bell wall at the bottom of the big clock, and then suddenly exerted force.
In an instant, the three-meter-high and twenty-ton bell was lifted up.
He quickly hid inside the big clock.
What followed was a continuous rain of arrows. As long as Wang Ming took a step slower, he would be pierced by thousands of arrows.
"when!"
"Dang Dang!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Dang-dang-dang!"
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"
"Dangdang..."
The arrow hit the big bell, making a sound of gold and iron ringing together.
There was not much feeling outside, but Wang Ming felt very uncomfortable at this time.
Wang Ming has traveled through so many worlds,
After living for so many years,
He has always used sound waves to shock others, but today he actually enjoyed this package himself.
Although the sound of the bell was not triggered by internal energy, it might as well be a little less uncomfortable.
If it were an attack triggered by skill, Wang Ming would not have anything to fear.
Because the body protection method of Wang Ming's "Indestructible Magic Art" can basically neutralize many attacks.
But this pure sound wave gave Wang Ming a headache.
This big bell was originally designed to produce sound. It was really uncomfortable for Wang Ming to be in the middle.
Moreover, the martial arts is too high and the hearing is strengthened, which is even more disastrous in this situation.
"ah!!!!!"
Wang Ming covered his ears and shouted angrily: "Ta kept scolding me, it's so noisy!"
But Wang Ming didn't go out, he was patient!
endure!
endure!
Finally the bells stopped ringing.
After all, the arrows on the opposite side cannot be unlimited. After shooting so many rounds, they should be exhausted.
Wang Ming immediately opened the big iron bell that held him.
What comes into view is a bloody setting sun from the west,
There are also arrow shafts stuck crookedly on the ground.
A strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.
After stepping out of the protection of the big clock, a spate of arrows were immediately shot.
The enemy soldiers were coming like a wave, each holding a weapon and roaring loudly.
"Kill! Kill——"
"Kill Yang Guang and grant him the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!!!"
"Whoever takes the head of the Hunjun Yang Guang will be rewarded with ten thousand gold."
…
"presumptuous-----"
A giant sound beam appeared from in front of Wang Ming's body, instantly knocking down the sparse rain of arrows flying in the air.
"When the emperor is angry, his blood will flow for thousands of miles."
Wang Ming slapped his palm on the big clock beside him.
"哐——"
A bell rang throughout the whole world.
"哐——"
This bell will ring endlessly in this world.
"哐——"
The sound of this bell does not give people the feeling of a Buddhist bell that cleanses the soul.
"哐——"
This bell sound is very uncomfortable and painful.
"哐——"
This powerful and thick bell sounded from beside Wang Ming.
These thunderous sound waves were like a giant comb, combing through the tens of thousands of soldiers from Xiang Wang Ming over and over again.
In a blink of an eye,
Everyone within a few hundred meters of Wang Ming fell to the ground, holding their heads and screaming.
"哐——"
This sound wave was like an invisible blade cutting across the air.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."
The bodies of the people within a hundred meters around Wang Ming were suddenly cut in half, as if balloons filled with water were popped, and the liquid splashed in all directions.
This sound wave is the sound wave effect of [Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar] used by Wang Ming.
This kind of sonic power consumes the most energy. Under normal circumstances, Wang Ming is not willing to use this kind of sonic power.
Moreover, the attack range is within a hundred meters, so the consumption of this heavy skill is self-evident.
After performing this attack, Wang Ming couldn't help but gasp a little.
Although it is said that once your cultivation level breaks through the innate level, your skills will be endless, it does not mean that you can use your skills uncontrollably.
The acquired master's skills will be exhausted in one breath. In the mild case, he will immediately fall seriously ill, and in the severe case, all his skills will be lost and he will die.
Because the acquired Qi of masters comes from the nutrients absorbed by the stomach wall through the food they eat. However, practitioners refine the essence of reproductive ability into true qi and turn it into energy. The so-called practice of refining essence turns into qi, and practicing qi turns into spirit.
To put it bluntly, their skill comes from their own origin. If the loss is too serious and not replenished, something will happen, so they cannot use their skill unlimitedly.
As for the biggest difference between nature and nature, it is that nature can absorb the energy of heaven and earth, while nature can only absorb the energy of heaven and earth. The difference between nature and nature cannot be calculated rationally.
But that doesn't mean they can't use up their skills.
The meaning of endless innate skill is that it can be restored automatically.
But the speed of recovery is like raindrops on the eaves, falling drop by drop.
The recovery speed after reaching the master level is naturally even faster, that speed is like a trickle of water on your little finger.
The wave of power that Wang Ming used just now was really exhausting, consuming two-fifths of his internal energy in an instant.
Wang Ming really couldn't bear such an intense consumption at one time.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
A fifteen-meter-tall giant ship stands in the center of the river.
On the deck of the ship,
The group of cultural relics officials standing there.
At this time, they were all throwing their bodies against the railing of the ship.
His eyes were looking straight down, full of myopia and fear.
This scene is so scary,
This scene simply refreshed their outlook.
The wailing sounds on the battlefield below the giant ship were one after another and extremely noisy.
But at this time, it was so quiet on the deck of the giant ship that you could hear a pin drop.
It was as if everyone had been pressed on the still button.
Their hearts are extremely horrified.
The people fighting on the battlefield below are not being killed.
It is their king,
their emperor.
They are serious fools and fools.
The stupid idiots they randomly fooled.
Thinking of this,
A timid minister could not stop trembling, and even though it was late autumn, he was sweating profusely.
This group of people,
Regardless of whether it is martial arts or martial arts, martial arts are involved. Some require force, and some are for physical health.
Their senses are extremely sensitive.
A fishy smell kept drifting towards their noses, breaking their strangely quiet state.
Turning to look at the minister,
Noticing the wet shipboard where he was standing, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes before he moved away from the area and continued to look down.
