Immortal Devil Transformation

A large reckless cavalry in a fan-shaped split formation quickly passed through the ruins of the town.

This cavalry has more than 700 rides, all of them light armored in dark purple and red chain armor.

In addition to the equally dark red triangle, this light armor is equipped with many seemingly fragmented pieces of armament hanging on both sides of the horse's belly, including *, holsters, nail nets, etc.

Obviously, even in the face of the practitioners, this reckless cavalry has a strong force.

No special collar armor and helmets were found in the entire Cavalry, except in the front of this cavalry, where there were three dogs with calves.

These three hounds are all hell dogs from Purgatory Mountain, covered in black, extremely short black fur, affixed to the body, in the distance, as if there was no fur, just a layer of oil on the black skin.

This huge hellhound tail is also extremely short, looks like it's just a little drummed up, it's like it doesn't have a tail, but the head is huge, the teeth are a wide serrated tooth, one exposed outside, Whiteson's, it looks terrible. These hellhounds in Purgatory Mountain have been fed with bone-bearing flesh since childhood weaning. They are very ferocious in nature and have an amazing bite. The thighs of ordinary serfs have just been bitten off with one bite. Normally, three or four soldiers can't handle an adult hellhound like this.

There was a man in the cavalry, a man who looked like he was in his thirties, with a normal breath, appearance and shape, but just as the three calf-like hellhounds in front of the cavalry had just passed through the ruined town, he suddenly raised a chill in his eyes and looked up into the sky.

“Huh!” “Huh!” “Boo! ”

As soon as he looked up, three white vortexes fell from the sky.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was well aware that the center of the three swirling currents were three arrows, yet not at all like three arrows in real sight and power, but like three spinning white iron bars.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom! ”

Three dull drum-like sounds were made on the ground, three slices of grass, one meter square, were lifted straight up, and the three seemingly scary black hellhounds, not with an arrow hole in their body, but the entire front half, even a giant head and two forelimbs, were chopped by enormous forces. Only half of the body was left to tumble out in the dirt after the arrow had fallen, and the smelly blood and guts were thrown everywhere.

“Lunar Arrow! ”

The pupil of the middle-aged man began to contract in an instant, unconsciously pouring out four words in his heart.

“It's the arrow from the mountain ahead! ”

Just then, not far from him, a handsome man with a sword at his waist made such a drama.

The face of a middle-aged man suddenly turned extremely pale, "No!” A very cold and fierce cry burst out of his mouth, no one knows at this moment that the word "no” is meant to stop something.

And yet, in the next moment, everyone understands.

Tong, tong! Tong!

Three hellhounds have just fallen, the middle-aged man's "No!” Two words of shock have just come out, another white vortex has fallen into formation with a terrible hissing, in the wind, the handsome man with the long sword has just jumped out of the saddle, his ass has just broken off from the saddle a few inches, his head completely disappeared.

A black arrow spinning to itself seemed to blow up, turning into a strip of metal broken wire, and after blowing his head off, he fell to the ground, causing a horse in the rear to rise under extreme horror, both hooves high, almost upright, then unable to maintain balance, blowing down, falling the saddle sergeant and rolling out.

Everyone heard the middle-aged man say, "No!”, the vast majority of whom also knew that the middle-aged man was their murdered brother-in-law, yet at this moment no one could see the expression on the face of the middle-aged man, because at this point another arrow had sounded.

Another white vortex, wrapped in a little brass, accurately locked the middle-aged man who had also jumped out of the saddle.

Sadness and shock pervade the hearts of middle-aged men.

At this time, however, his strongest emotions are still difficult to comprehend.

Here and where the arrows emit, at least 800 steps, since the other side possesses the arrow skills of the wind pedestrian, and the arrow is accurate, that's a natural thing, but at such a distance, the other side's vision is so good that it can see some subtle changes, instantly determine who is the leader of this army?

In those earlier days, the reckless army began to be forced to hide its identity without any special armor because of the threat of the Yunqin Arrow Master, but in this case it was still useless?

Moreover, he had responded for the first time when he was sober about the identity of the other party.

The reaction and speed of the other party can't be more than double his.

At this moment, the arrows were issued continuously without pause. At the moment of the arrow's release, his body had begun to move. Rationally, the arrow was absolutely impossible to know how fast he would run, how he would dodge, and how accurately to lock himself out.

The reaction and speed between the practitioners is difficult for the general public to understand, but simply put, this second arrow, the other side of the second round, is like shooting randomly with his eyes closed, yet this kind of arrow can still accurately lock his body, like two irrelevant meteorites collide.

It cannot be avoided, but it can still be hardwired.

His soul poured abnormally wildly into his right arm, a blue glow blooming from his right arm.

A strange folding shield bounced off his right arm, severed his right arm's armor and became the size of an entire human body, completely covering his body.

“Duh!”

This folding shield has only three layers of paper thickness and is instantly made of a piece of metal the size of copper coin that fits together like a building block, yet the horrible white vortex impinges on this side of the blue thin shield, a light wave emanating from this thin shield, the fiercely rotating black metal arrow is not able to pierce this thin shield, but rather the whole arrow arrow is truly twisted and cracked into a slice of elongated metal.

The middle-aged man pressed the shield with his whole body, and in a boring hum masked by a strange banging sound, his body slanted back in the air, hitting a horse in the rear.

The whole body of the horse fell flat, while the middle-aged man stood upright on the ground.

“Kill him! This is Mount Wat! Half the cliff, he can't run! ”

At the moment of landing, the middle-aged man had made a fierce howl.

“Boom!”

This reckless cavalry was originally prepared to deal with powerful practitioners with sacrifice, and in the roar, the ground boiled, and all the horseshoes slammed the earth, and the whole army turned into a flood, rushing towards the thin mountain of the tree just ahead.

“Huh!” “Huh!” “Psst! ” …..

A dense arrow broke the void continuously.

Lin Xi's figure has been rarely seen, but in the eyes of these fiercely fearless and reckless soldiers, the Yun Qin practitioner obviously had no intention of escaping at all, only to open bows and shoot arrows continuously at an alarming speed.

Behind him was a leather bag nearly twice the size of a regular one, and Mori's black metal arrows were dramatically reduced.

And every black metal arrow emanated from his hand, and in the array of this reckless cavalry, there was a heavy falling sound and the sighing of the surrounding horses.

“Are you so arrogant that you can kill our entire army! ”

Seeing a suddenly stiff, falling shadow beside him, a reckless school officer raised his head angrily.

As soon as he raised his head, he added a black arrow to his forehead, and then his body was strangled like an invisible rope ring, falling straight back from the horse.

Lin Xi's entire arrow bag contains more than a hundred arrows. Although this reckless cavalry is as iron as its will and fearless to death, the horse breaks through is after all much slower than running on the ground, so he has enough time to shoot all more than seventy arrows out with normal archery methods.

After shooting more than seventy light armored sergeants in a row, the fingers of the entire right arm were nearly numb and he could not guarantee the accuracy of the shooting, he put the bow away and put the giant bow on his back.

Then turn around and jump straight to the cliff behind you.

The body of the practitioner is fragile. Unless the soul strength of the saint is strong enough to gush to slow himself down, no practitioner can withstand the impact of the fall. However, this is the retreat that Lin Xie was prepared for herself, because this cliff is strong enough to kill the practitioner, and he has skipped many times...

……

A middle-aged man with a strange blue folding shield suddenly turned snow-white.

At this moment, he was less than ten steps from Lin Xie, but Lin Xie actually jumped straight down.

“Arrow! ”

At this moment, he didn't feel that Lin Xie had committed suicide, so when his breathing was almost stalled, he tried his best, even his throat cord had to be torn, and he made a loud roar.

Light Armored Cavalry All archers equipped with bows and arrows shoot at the fastest speed of their lives.

A dense rain of arrows fell from the sky.

The middle-aged man with the blue shield burst into his soul, jumping one step to the cliff and looking down.

Then his pupils contracted instantly and zoomed in.

He saw the dense numbness of arrows fall together with Lin Xie. An arrow shot into Lin Xie's right chest and blood was spilling. At this time, however, Lin Xie fell extremely steadily on her back toward the sky. She held a giant bow with an incredibly stable hand and loosened the bow string in her hand.

The middle-aged man saw Lin Yi changing hands in the shooting.

And then he couldn't see anything.

Because the arrow that Lin Xi fired in his hand, at this moment, fell on his head that was exposed above the shield, punched his eyebrows, thoroughly through the hole, and made a big hole in the back of his head.

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