The arrow suddenly collided with the broadsword.
"Buzz buzz..."
After the impact, a dull buzzing sound began to sound. The warrior riding on the back of the guarding Lielin Weasel never imagined that the power of this arrow would be so great.
It was so big that his right hand holding the broadsword was numb. If the rope behind the broadsword hadn't been bound to his wrist, the broadsword would have been blown away!
Ye Qiong was not surprised when he saw the shocked expression on his face. From such a close distance, Ye Qiong must be the clearest in his heart about how powerful the arrow he shot was.
With this kind of power, even if Ye Qiong were to use a broadsword to catch it, his wrists and arms would not feel very comfortable.
The second arrow was pulled out from behind by Ye Qiong as quickly as possible and placed on the bow string. After pulling the bow string violently, the sound of breaking through the air continued to come.
The warrior of the Red Flame Leopard Tribe who had just blocked an arrow with his broadsword, saw Ye Qiong raising his hand, and subconsciously wanted to continue raising his arm to resist the arrow.
However, he soon discovered that his right hand was numb and had lost consciousness. No matter how his brain gave instructions, he just couldn't lift it.
This soldier has realized the seriousness of the problem. The distance of twenty meters is now only about fifteen meters as the guard Lielin Weasel continues to move forward.
After realizing that he could no longer lift his hands, the warrior didn't hesitate at all. He kicked his feet violently and wanted to jump off the guard Lielin Weasel's back.
Ye Qiong was aiming at his chest. The soldier's reaction in the crisis temporarily saved his life. The arrow directly hit his side shoulder and collarbone, pierced directly, and continued flying towards the back. And go.
As for whether it will hit another unlucky person when it lands, it's not certain.
Ye Qiong is not interested in caring about this either.
Being able to dodge Ye Qiong's fatal arrow within such a short distance is enough to show that the strength of these warriors riding on the backs of the guarding Lielin Weasels is pretty good.
Within Ye Qiong's tribe, even Qiongqi's warriors would find it impossible to react and dodge Ye Qiong's arrow within such a short distance, not to mention that one of the opponent's arms was still numb.
At this point, it can also be seen that the population base is directly proportional to the number of strong people.
Ye Qiong believed that there must be more powerful people from the Red Flame Leopard tribe who had not yet come out. This time they were not aware of the existence of their tribe, so the troops sent here were probably not the most elite troops.
A large tribe with more than 100,000 people has the absolute strength to tame a king-level monster.
There is no doubt about this. Judging from the current battle, the strength shown by the Red Flame Leopard tribe is enough to easily defeat a thousand-level beast tide led by a king beast in winter.
The Red Flame Leopard tribe warrior who was shot through the chest by Ye Qiong's arrow has now rolled to the ground, and his own mount, the guarding Lielin Weasel, has also arrived in front of the wooden house.
Ye Qiong continued to pull out an arrow from his back and aimed at its head.
As for the skull, the power of the arrow cannot be exerted at such a close distance. Even if it can be penetrated, the depth is not enough to be fatal.
So what Ye Qiong aimed at was its eyes.
It was the same as when Ye Qiong killed the three guard-level monsters in the summer.
"Whoosh!"
The arrow flew out from Ye Qiong's bone crystal long bow and rushed towards the eye socket of the guarding Lielin Weasel.
It subconsciously closed its eyes. Without the soldier's command, it was obvious that it was a little panicked.
All things have spirits, and the guardian beast's intelligence is not low, and it is also afraid of death. Ye Qiong saw a trace of fear in its eyes, and it was just out of instinct that it persisted on the battlefield until now.
Even though its eyes were closed, the arrows were already coming.
"Zi!"
The large arrow was inserted directly into its eye socket!
"Roaring..."
This arrow did not kill the guarding Lielin Weasel, but the eye must have been disabled, and the arrow that hit it was directly stuck in the skull at the innermost part of the eye socket, deeply A lot of it has been inserted. If the angle can be tilted downward, the arrow will not get stuck on the skull, but can be shot directly into its brain through the soft tissues that connect the brain and eye sockets. .
It was the skull between the eyebrows that saved its life.
The guard Lielin Weasel, with arrows stuck in its eyes, screamed violently, and then directly raised its two front paws, and its body had already arrived in front of Ye Qiong, trying to use its two front paws. With only its front paw, it directly trampled Ye Qiong to death.
There was still one eye that could see, so it quickly found Ye Qiong's location.
Ye Qiong didn't mean to give it a chance. Instead of retreating, he moved forward. After suddenly taking a step forward, he came to the position under its neck. Then he picked up one end of his bone crystal long bow and pointed it towards its neck. And go!
"Zi! Giggle..."
The sound of skin and flesh breaking, mixed with the sound of bones breaking, began to ring above Ye Qiong's head.
After turning the bone crystal long bow in a full circle, Ye Qiong immediately rushed out of the body range of the guarding Lielin Weasel.
After all, if it were any later, I would feel the feeling of being bathed in blood.
The feeling is still not pleasant. After the neck of a guard-level monster that has always been more than five meters tall is cut, the blood spurting out from the aorta is no different from a fountain for a human of this size.
Therefore, Ye Qiong still had to run out of the body range of the guard Lielin Weasel.
The gushing blood, after falling on the ground, steamed and slowly began to condense with the ice.
As for the guarding Lielin Weasel, although he still had a lot of unwillingness to give in, the countdown to his death had already begun.
It raised its head and wanted to roar again, but the feeling in its throat had completely changed.
If you want to make a sound from your throat, you need air in your mouth, but now the throat of this guarding Lielin Weasel is full of blood!
The trembling throat is wrapped in blood, so the sound it makes is not a harsh and harsh sound, nor is it a dull sound, but a gurgling sound, like when you gargle, you raise your neck and use your throat to lift it. Gasping sounds.
Ye Qiong has left the guarding Lielin Weasel, within the range where the blood can be splashed.
As he watched, the guard Lielin Weasel whose throat he had cut off from below softened its limbs and fell to the ground.
The direction in which it fell to the ground was exactly the direction in which the Scarlet Flame Leopard tribe warrior who was riding on its back just landed.
So if he couldn't dodge in time, the guard Lielin Weasel he was riding under just now would hit him directly.
The weight of a five-meter-tall guard-level monster is measured in tons. With the physical strength of human beings, it certainly cannot withstand such a smash.
The warrior of the Scarlet Flame Leopard tribe was naturally aware of this. Now his right shoulder was numb, and a bloody hole was penetrated at the collarbone.
However, his two feet could still move normally, so he exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and kicked the ground with both feet. After rolling like a donkey, his body began to roll quickly on the ground.
"boom!"
