506: Lanling Against the Sky! Shocking!

Bows and arrows are only suitable for medium and long-distance combat.

Because whether it is bending the bow and setting the arrow or aiming, it takes time. With this skill, the enemy would have already charged up and hacked the shooter to death.

The wild horse tribe's army rushed under the wall of the village, fighting hand to hand.

"Bang bang bang..."

With a loud noise, the Hercules of the Mustang Tribe put their huge shields on the wall of the village, forming a slope, and then rushed up crazily.

The defenders behind the wall drew out their sabers and slashed wildly while the enemy was not gaining a firm foothold.

In a blink of an eye, the two armies were frantically fighting together.

Eight hundred foreign troops defended the 500-meter wall without any reserve team. Once the enemy broke through and had to be shot by the defenders on the inner wall, the contribution of the foreign army would be doubled.

For example, if ten enemies broke through the wall defended by the foreign army and were shot and killed by Constantine's direct warriors on the inner wall, the foreign army's head count would be reduced by twenty.

At this time, Lan Ling finally saw the unnatural qualities of his uncle Suo Mo.

He jumped directly onto the wall of the village without any fixed point of defense. If there was a crisis in the defense line of the foreign army, he rushed there immediately.

In short, wherever he went, he was completely invincible. And the speed is extremely fast, like a strong wind.

Under his saber, there is no half-fit enemy at all. No matter where the knife is cut, the enemy will surely die.

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His figure is like a gust of wind blowing fallen leaves, wherever it blows, there will be countless casualties.

Because his strength is too amazing, once he was cut by him, the whole person flew out directly, and flew out in two pieces.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Suo Mo's figure quickly shuttled back and forth in the direction of the foreign army. Wherever he passed, all the corpses flew across.

Now, Lanling finally knew why the soldiers of the foreign army were malnourished, why they still had such military exploits, and why they were able to hold the line of defense.

It turned out that Suo Mo was a god of death on the battlefield, existing like a bug.

just a moment,

It is not known how many enemies he killed.

Chief Constantine looked at this scene complicatedly. Suo Mo was really against the sky on the battlefield. Using him to break through the enemy's direction was basically unstoppable. Using him to defend the line of defense is basically impenetrable.

He is not killing the enemy at all, but harvesting life.

It's a pity, this person is too proud and upright, it is impossible to bow to him Constantine.

And he is so strong, so there is Suomo squatting, and the soldiers of the foreign army don't see Constantine at all.

And Du Yan also looked at his adoptive father Suo Mo with a complicated face.

His talent is very high, his martial arts is also very high, and his cultivation is improving by leaps and bounds every year. So usually he has an illusion that his martial arts will catch up with his adoptive father, and he will even surpass his adoptive father Suomo in a short time.

But every time this moment came, he would clearly see the gap between himself and his adoptive father Suomo.

And the one who is more painful is undoubtedly the chief of the Mustang tribe!

Regarding Suo Mo's reputation, he can also be called thunderous, but when he actually saw it, he still couldn't help being shocked.

The other party was really like a beast on the battlefield, rampaging, and all the corpses flew everywhere it passed.

It was his strategy to focus on attacking the defense line guarded by foreign troops.

However, at this time, under Suo Mo's slaughter, this line of defense became particularly difficult to attack.

"Father, you must block Suomo." His daughter said, "Otherwise, it will be difficult to break through the enemy's wall."

"I'll go!" The chief of the Mustang tribe pulled out his saber and rushed to the front line to fight with Suomo.

"boom……"

In an instant, it really seemed that a comet hit the earth.

There was a loud noise, and the swords of the two men confronted frantically.

The sound that came out was really like a thunderbolt, covering up the sounds of the surrounding battlefields, making people feel that the eardrums were about to be pierced, which was extremely painful.

This is a real collision of forces.

The two masters didn't have the slightest fancy, so they used their strength alive, slashing and bombing at each other desperately.

Where the two fought, the ground cracked inch by inch.

The strong wind that swung the saber almost scratched the face of the person.

In the wild world, force is the most respected, and those who are not strong in martial arts cannot be chiefs.

And there is no doubt that the chief of the Mustang tribe is very strong in martial arts.

But...he was still not Suo Mo's opponent, and fell into a slight disadvantage.

But even so, he still managed to entangle Suo Mo.

His army began to frantically attack the defense line of the foreign army.

At this time, Du Yan was responsible for checking for leaks and making up for gaps. He stopped drinking and swung his saber frantically back and forth to kill.

Wherever the line of defense is dangerous, where does he go, where is about to be breached, where does he go.

"I come!"

Suddenly there was a roar.

A majestic wild horse tribe warrior rushed out and wrestled with Du Yan.

He is the son of the chief of the Wild Horse Tribe, and he is a well-known young master within hundreds of miles.

He was still no match for Du Yan, and fell into a disadvantage, but he was still able to entangle Du Yan, making him unable to help the foreign army keep the direction.

"Ning'er, charge with me!" the chief of the Mustang tribe shouted.

Now, the two masters of the foreign army have been entangled, and it is the best chance to formally attack this weak line of defense.

Immediately, twice as many enemies rushed up, madly rushing to kill the 500-meter line of defense of the foreign army.

The casualties of the foreign army brothers increased rapidly, and the pressure on the 500-meter line of defense also increased instantly, making it precarious.

Once they can't hold their own line of defense and need Constantine to send troops to support them, the foreign troops will be severely punished after the war.

It was rare to encounter such a situation before. The enemy's chief personally fought with Somo, which made him extremely able to make up for the vacancy in the entire defense line, and could not help the foreign army brothers to defend.

Now, Suo Mo is entangled, Du Yan is also entangled, and Dina is not there.

Constantine's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to send troops to support the foreign army, but he had already made a decision in his heart on how to punish the foreign army.

All flogged, hundreds of people were singled out, their faces were branded, and the daily food supply was once again reduced by 20%.

If you can't hold your own defense line, you will be punished. Don't blame him for being ruthless.

As for the Mustang tribe's selection of the foreign army's defense line as a key offensive target, it has nothing to do with Constantine, he only cares about the results.

At this time, one of the foreign troops must stand up.

Lan Ling stood up!

He stood up abruptly.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

He shoots arrows even more frantically.

In his hands, the ordinary strong bow became like a mass shooting crossbow.

Every time is a crazy Lianzhu arrow.

What's even crazier is that each arrow locks on a different target.

Lianzhu arrows are not very rare, and many archery masters in the wild tribe can also shoot Lianzhu arrows.

But more than a dozen Lianzhu arrows can basically only aim at one, at most two targets.

As for Lanling, one arrow hits one target.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

His arrows shot out like a rainstorm.

The arrows are not in vain, and each arrow takes away a person's life.

In the entire defense line, wherever there is danger, there will be arrows from Lanling.

In just a moment, the pressure on the entire defense line was greatly reduced.

Many brothers from the foreign army were surrounded by two or three enemies, and the swords had already been swung in front of them, and they would soon split their heads, feeling certain that they would die.

But in the next moment, the enemies in front of him were shot dead one after another.

The daughter of the chief of the Yema tribe found Lanling, her eyes lit up first, and then she said coldly: "Kill him!"

Immediately, dozens of warriors from the Mustang tribe rushed towards Lanling frantically.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The speed of Lanling's archery accelerated again, almost crazily crit.

Now his speed has risen to as many as four or five arrows per second, completely reaching the extreme of madness.

Dozens of warriors were getting closer and closer to him, with ferocious faces, murderous eyes, and swords slashed wildly.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Lanling's arrows, the sky-shattering continuous arrows, crazily reaped their lives.

This group of wild horse tribe warriors followed one after another, like wooden stakes, and died one by one in front of Lanling.

Seeing this scene from the corners of their eyes, the foreign army brothers next to them felt their hair stand on end and their scalps tingled!

God...

There is such a gorgeous archery technique and such a heaven-defying shooting technique in this world.

It's amazing!

Almost no one can come close.

And Ninian, who was watching the battle from behind, almost felt suffocated.

At this time, Lanling's Lianzhu arrows were so close that they could only be seen clearly with spiritual skills.

The corpses that died in front of Lanling almost piled up like a hill.

At this moment, Ninian even felt hot flashes between her legs. This kind of crazy killing is too amazing.

And Chief Constantine also opened his eyes wide, and did not blink for a long time until his eyes were dry.

Total massacre, crazy massacre!

Lan Ling's martial arts are far from Du Yan's, but in terms of killing speed, he far surpasses Du Yan.

Constantine was even a little short of words, and didn't know how to express Lanling's battlefield performance.

If you use the language of the earth, it is still the word, BUG on the battlefield, the harvester of the god of death.

When Suo Mo was entangled, Du Yan stood up.

And when Du Yan was entangled, Lan Ling stood up.

He was even more against the sky, and even with his own strength, he relieved most of the extra pressure on the defense line of the foreign army.

Constantine couldn't imagine how many people he could kill at medium and long distances if he took Lan Ling to charge.

Lanling on the battlefield is really almost unsolvable.

At this moment, Constantine even began to think, if he really married Ninian to Lanling and made him loyal to him wholeheartedly, then he would be completely invincible on the battlefield. Who else in the nearby tribes could resist Constantine's army?

Right now, Lan Ling's role on the battlefield has surpassed that of Du Yan.

That's right, his martial arts are many times worse than Du Yan's, but as long as he doesn't get close, Lan Ling is a killing machine.

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The daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe almost exploded, her scalp was numb.

It's crazy, it's scary.

How could there be such a monster in this world?

He was only one person, and he slaughtered her soldiers so frantically.

The soldiers of the Yema tribe are undoubtedly brave and not afraid of death, so countless people rushed to Lanling, and the corpses piled up in front of him.

But in the face of such a crazy massacre, everyone felt their scalps go numb, and everyone was terrified.

Totally the god of death!

The daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe even wondered, doesn't this monster need to be aimed at? Is there anyone in this world who doesn't need to aim at archery?

Especially at such a short distance, with such a fast-moving target, he has absolutely no chance of missing a shot.

Now, she had no other choice, she gritted her teeth suddenly, and made a decision.

"Berserker, up, up, up!"

The Wild Horse Tribe was at their wit's end, and they took out the last trump card of the Wild Horse Tribe.

Every inch of the body of these berserkers is covered with a layer of metal scales, completely invulnerable.

This is the real trump card of the Mustang tribe, which belongs directly to the chief. It was originally intended to be used as the final attack force to kill the warriors around Constantine, and it was used to determine the world with one blow.

But now, the outer wall has not yet been broken through, and the wild horse tribe's ace killer is about to be used.

Following an order, hundreds of berserkers from the Mustang tribe rushed forward frantically.

Each wields dual knives, fast as lightning. Everyone has metal scales on their bodies, like a ferocious monster.

"Aw... aw..."

They roared, hissed, and did not dodge at all, rushing forward like a broken bamboo.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Lanling's arrows shot at these berserkers, but they staggered, sparking a string of sparks, and then the arrows flew out directly.

Some even have broken arrows.

This is a berserker, a berserker against the sky, with metal scales all over his body, invulnerable.

Lanling's arrows are all iron arrowheads, even bone arrowheads, so it is impossible to shoot through their metal scales.

Every inch of his body was covered with scales.

So Lanling shot them in the head.

But sparks still hit, and the arrow broke and flew out.

Every berserker has a sturdy helmet on his head.

Trouble! The danger is real!

The Mustang tribe actually used the most elite berserkers on the defense line of the foreign army. The army that was originally going to fight Constantine was now used to fight the foreign army.

Once they were allowed to rush up, the direction of the foreign army immediately collapsed and was directly broken through, with countless casualties.

With a roar, Suo Mo wanted to kill with all his strength, repel the chief of the wild horse tribe, and get away to stop the attack of these berserkers.

but……

The chief of the Mustang tribe, and three generals of the tribe, a total of four people surrounded Suomo alone, and they fought in a desperate way.

Lan Ling looked at the berserker who was getting closer!

There are hundreds of berserkers, and they must not be allowed to rush forward, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

At least half of the brothers in the foreign army will die.

Lan Ling gritted his teeth and bled, he must be overdrawn, and must use his trump card.

In an instant, Lan Ling frantically used his mental power, almost overdrawn.

Immediately, in his perceptual world, the speed of time kept slowing down.

The berserker who was charging fast at first seemed to be in slow motion at this moment.

Then, Lan Ling locked their eyes one by one with mental power!

That's right, the eyes are the only weakness of these berserkers, the rest of the body is invulnerable, only the eyes can be shot through.

But how small is the eye socket opening area of ​​the helmet? And the target is still moving fast, it is not easy to lock on one, let alone many targets.

Therefore, Lanling's spiritual power is completely five times, ten times overdrawn!

Then, a crazier and more stunning scene appeared!

Lan Ling continued to shoot arrows frantically.

And this time, the target turned out to be the eyes of every berserker, the eyes hidden in the helmet.

The eye socket opening diameter of the Berserker's helmet is only about an inch.

And these berserkers move fast.

Lan Ling was still firing arrows quickly, and then, like lightning, he shot each arrow into the hole in the helmet that was less than an inch in diameter.

Each arrow shoots from the eyeball and directly penetrates the entire brain!

He started killing berserkers, he was killing berserkers! Invulnerable Berserker!

The chief of the wild horse tribe's eyes were tearing, and his heart was almost bleeding.

This is the most elite and trump card power of the Mustang tribe, and it is so difficult to train every berserker. Every berserker can fight ten or even dozens with one.

At this time, Lan Ling was being frantically shot to death.

The scalp of the daughter of the chief of the Mustang tribe seemed to be peeled off, and her body was cold and trembling.

"This, this is not a human at all, this is a monster at all! Under his beautiful face, there must be a monster!"

Then, with a roar, she drew out her two knives and rushed towards Lan Ling!

Even if they all die together, she will kill the monster Lanling!

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