Final Volume Chapter 115
Chapter 115 of the Final Volume
Due to the distance, Xiao Xiang could not see the situation at the foot of the mountain clearly. She could only vaguely see that a large number of Zhen soldiers were climbing up the mountain. She waved her hand to General Chuan who advised her to avoid it, and said, "This king is here and will not go anywhere."
"This..." General Chuan frowned, was silent for a moment, and suddenly turned back and shouted to the soldiers around him: "The enemy wants to break out from here, brothers, prepare to shoot!"
With General Chuan's order, the archers of the Sichuan Army came forward together. After standing in formation, they twisted their bows and arrows, and the arrows were aimed at the Zhen Army at the foot of the mountain.
"Shoot!" General Chuan swung his sword downward with force and shouted at the same time.
Buzz! As soon as he finished speaking, a curtain of arrows popped out from the Sichuan Army camp on the mountain peak. Dense arrows fell from the sky, with a harsh whistling sound, and flew down the mountain like a storm.
The unusual thing about the Sichuan Army's arrow formation is that it contains a large number of spiritual arrows, which can not only cause great damage to ordinary enemy soldiers, but also pose a great threat to the enemy's generals and spiritual practitioners.
In just a blink of an eye, the arrow formation smashed into the crowd of the Zhen Army. For a moment, people screamed and fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. The Zhen soldiers who rolled down from the hillside were like dumplings, one after another.
Even Raymond and Meng Xiong, the two fierce generals of the Zhen Army, were not at ease. They each held a spiritual sword, blocked the arrows flying in front of them, and charged up the mountain with all their strength. How could a spiritual sword stop thousands of arrow formations?
They were also hit by arrows continuously, and the crisp sound of the arrows hitting the spiritual armor came one after another. The two climbed up only a dozen meters, and they were hit by no less than a hundred arrows each. The spiritual armor was broken in many places. If they continued to hold on, the spiritual armor might be penetrated. Seeing the fierce arrow formation of the Sichuan Army, Lei Meng and Meng Xiong had no choice but to temporarily hide under a huge rock to avoid the arrow formation of the Sichuan Army.
While the two were resting, the Zhen soldiers behind them were still being shot and killed in groups by the arrow formation of the Sichuan Army, and the corpses on the mountain were piled up in all directions.
Seeing this, Meng Xiong gritted his teeth and said to Lei Meng in a hurry: "I will attract the enemy's arrow formation, and you take the opportunity to rush up the mountain and disrupt the enemy formation!" After speaking, without waiting for Lei Meng to reply, he roared, suddenly rushed out from behind the huge rock, and continued to rush to the top of the mountain.
As soon as he came out, he immediately aroused the vigilance of the Sichuan Army on the top of the mountain, and people's arrows were also aimed at him.
Buzz! Countless arrows flew down, and the target was concentrated on Meng Xiong alone. Meng Xiong roared to the sky, exerted all his strength, and released the spiritual chaos. The spiritual blade and the arrow formation collided in the air, crackling, and the broken arrow shafts fell from the air one after another.
However, human spiritual energy is limited after all, while the Sichuan Army's arrow array is close to unlimited.
Meng Xiong used all his strength to block a round of arrow arrays from the Sichuan Army, and before he had time to catch his breath, the second round of arrow arrays from the Sichuan Army arrived. He gritted his teeth and bit the bullet to release the spiritual chaos again.
But this time, the Sichuan Army's arrow array was mixed with a large number of spiritual arrows. The spiritual blade cast by Meng Xiong could block ordinary arrows, but could not completely block the spiritual arrows.
After the spiritual blade and the arrow array collided head-on, three spiritual arrows passed through the spiritual blade and shot at Meng Xiong.
Click, click, click! With three crisp sounds, the three spiritual arrows were all nailed in front of Meng Xiong, shattering his chest spiritual armor, and the arrowheads were deeply embedded in his flesh.
This was thanks to the spiritual blade he cast to block most of the power of the spiritual arrows, otherwise, the power of these three spiritual arrows would be enough to penetrate his body.
Even so, Meng Xiong groaned in pain, swayed back and forth, and almost fell to the ground. But the Sichuan Army would not give him a chance to breathe, and the third round of arrows came again.
Meng Xiong was no longer able to resist. He gritted his teeth and shouted, and pulled out the three spiritual arrows in front of his chest, then fell to the ground and rolled to the side to avoid the oncoming rain of arrows.
Crackling! Where he rolled over, the ground seemed to have grown a layer of black weeds. If you look closely, it is densely packed with arrow shafts, some of which are inserted into the soil, and some are even embedded in the rocks, which shows the great power.
Meng Xiong used his flesh and blood as a target to attract the Sichuan Army's arrows, while Raymond on the other side took this opportunity to use the rocks on the mountain as cover and quietly approached the mountain.
Although he was tall and strong, he was very flexible when sneaking up the mountain, like a large civet cat. It didn't take long for him to be only a dozen meters away from the peak.
At this time, he saw the situation on the top of the mountain clearly, and also saw Xiao Xiang standing among the generals. Raymond was overjoyed. If he could capture Xiao Xiang unexpectedly, it would be equivalent to saving all his soldiers trapped in the valley.
Thinking of this, he was excited, and just at this time, the Sichuan generals around Xiao Xiang also suddenly discovered the spiritual pressure emanating from Raymond. People were shocked and shouted: "No, there are enemies coming up!"
Realizing that the enemy had discovered him, Raymond no longer hid, and suddenly jumped out from behind the rocks and flew towards Xiao Xiang in the center of the crowd. He was fast, but some of the Sichuan generals were faster.
I saw a Sichuan general take off the longbow behind his back sideways, and at the same time draw out the steel arrow, which had been spiritualized before being put on the bowstring, and then raised his hand to shoot the spiritual arrow.
This arrow was not only fast, but also had a strange trajectory, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and hitting Raymond's temple. An expert can tell the outcome with one strike, and Raymond's heart trembled. He did not dare to be careless, and quickly stopped his body and blocked with his sword.
Bang! His sword had hit the body of the spiritual arrow, but what was incredible was that although the spiritual arrow sank down after being hit, it suddenly split into two and continued to shoot at Raymond, but the target was changed to Raymond's weakness.
oops! Raymond was shocked. Only then did he realize that the other party had spirited two spiritual arrows into one. When he hit the spiritual arrow, he just shook the two spiritual arrows away.
In order to protect himself, Lei Meng did not bother to attack Xiao Xiang any more and could only retreat.
His speed was fast enough, but the spiritual arrow still opened the spiritual armor in his lower abdomen and drew a long blood mark on his lower abdomen. If he had been slower by half a minute, the spiritual arrow flying across would have He committed seppuku on the spot.
Raymond broke out in a cold sweat. Similarly, his sudden appearance also frightened the Sichuan Army soldiers on the mountain. Taking advantage of Raymond's obstruction, people poured out kerosene one after another, and then lit it with rockets.
Just with a whoosh, a raging fire burned in front of Raymond, blocking his way up the mountain. At the same time, because the fire was so strong, the waves of heat that hit him forced Xiao Xiang to retreat.
Seeing the sky-high fire burning in front of him, Raymond was angry and anxious. He stamped his feet repeatedly. He was only one step away. If he could be faster, he would be able to catch Xiao Xiang. Just when he was regretting it, a spiritual arrow shot out of the wall of fire in front of him.
Not only did this arrow come suddenly, but it was also so fast that it looked like a bolt of lightning shot from the flames. Raymond didn't react at all. When he realized something was wrong, the spiritual arrow was already in front of him.
There was a muffled sound in his ear, and the arrow was firmly nailed into his neck. Even with his profound cultivation, he could not withstand the powerful shot of the spiritual arrow. The spiritual armor around his neck was penetrated from front to back, and the edge of the spiritual arrow came out from the back of his neck.
Raymond's eyes suddenly opened wide, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He still held the spirit sword tightly in his hand, but his huge body fell straight backwards.
thump! Raymond fell heavily to the ground, blood gurgling from the wound on his neck. He struggled, supported the ground with his spiritual sword, and wanted to stand up from the ground, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up. Bubbles of blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
The one who shot this spiritual arrow was the Sichuan general just now. This man is not an unknown person among Sichuan generals, but a dignified lieutenant general. He comes from the Ji family, a famous family in Sichuan. His name is Ji Ying. Needless to say, he is very powerful in martial arts, and his superb archery skills are even more impressive. Remarkably, his combat prowess is also among the best among the Sichuan Army.
Lei Meng was hit by an arrow and was dying. Meng Xiong on the other side was even worse. He couldn't count how many arrows were stuck in his body. He was like a hedgehog and had already died. As for the Zhen soldiers below, they were all dead and injured. After surviving, looking at the mountain, the fire gradually spread, burning bigger and bigger, turning Zhenjun's body to ashes together with the arrow shafts on the ground.
Among the Zhenjun, there is only one person who is still in good condition, Tang Yin. At this time, Tang Yin was also covered with spiritual armor. He walked past Zhenjun's corpse on the ground until he came to Lei Meng.
Now Lei Meng has not expired. When he saw Tang Yin, his eyes widened even more, and the corners of his eyes were about to burst. He opened his mouth wide and said intermittently: "Escape...the palace...escape..."
A trace of sadness flashed in Tang Yin's eyes. Until his death, Raymond was still thinking about letting himself escape! He knelt down, leaned into Raymond's ear, and whispered, "I know."
"King Chuan...up there...King Chuan..." Lei Meng wanted to remind Tang Yin that King Chuan was up there, and as long as he caught her, he would be able to escape, but now, he could no longer finish his words.
Tang Yin nodded and said again: "I know." As he spoke, he picked up Raymond's head, covered his eyes with one hand, and wrapped his other arm around his neck.
Understanding Tang Yin's intention, there was no fear on Lei Meng's face. Instead, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile. He knew very well that he would not survive. He was just suffering in vain now, and death would be a relief. His breath was silky and he said in a trembling voice: "Thank you... thank you..."
After he finished speaking, Tang Yin suddenly squeezed his arm hard, and there was a crisp sound. Raymond's neck bone broke with the sound, and he finally breathed out his last breath.
Tang Yin sighed quietly and murmured: "No, it's too early for you to join the army and too late for you to meet me!"
While speaking, he gently put down Raymond's head, and then raised his arm again. There was a bang, and a spiritual arrow that suddenly shot out of the fire was caught by his raised hand. With.
He looked down, then turned to look at the arrow stuck in Raymond's neck. He shook his head slightly. As his mind turned, a black flame came out of his palm, burning the spiritual arrow in his palm into one. White fog.