Text Chapter 1682: One Is Worth Two

In fact, when countless magic-breaking bows were drawn and aimed at this side, several people still did not believe that these heavenly people could play a real game with them.

When countless streams of light shot at them in an instant, several people were really panicked and caught off guard.

Gorgeous, the beauty of countless streams of light interweaving, the beauty was breathtaking, but several people had no intention of appreciating it.

He took out a shield to resist and quickly fell to the ground, trying to use the natural barrier of the ground to block it. This was not the few magic-breaking bows they had before, but millions of magic-breaking bows were fired at the same time, and there were a row of sixth-grade magic-breaking bows in the front row. Who could bear it without dodging?

The clones of the Manifestation quickly merged into one, otherwise it would be difficult to resist with the strength of the clones. At the critical moment, Kou Hu did not forget to pull up Wenbai, risking being shot by the magic-breaking bow, and stuffed him into his beast bag.

The prince's orders belong to the prince's orders. If you can be regarded as a confidant by the prince, you are not a confidant if you don't do some things well.

Boom boom boom...

The sharp roar was deafening in the steel jungle below. The powerful shock wave was far more powerful than the seventh-grade magic-breaking bow, and it was also a chaotic, tearing and spreading shock wave.

This strong airflow also caused great trouble to the saint monks. Just like in a large army melee, the surging magic power was unreasonable, and even the body protection magic of the saint monks could be disrupted. The pressure of the high-level monks was useless in the battle of the army.

That principle is like a big man who can move freely in shallow water, but once he is in the vast sea, he is really helpless. In the stormy waves, no matter how strong you are, you can only go with the flow.

Most of the people from the four families did not have time to hide in the steel jungle below before the rain of arrows came, and were shot into sieves in the air. "Ah..." Countless screams were drowned out by the huge reverberating roar.

Even if they were lucky enough to hide in the steel jungle below due to the short distance, their cultivation was too poor. They were shocked by the huge impact force and the loud noise that could stun people, and their noses bled. They were swept out by the turbulent airflow and bumped around with the flying corpses around.

This kind of wonder can only appear in places like the fifth floor of the Netherworld.

More often than not, even if they hid in the steel jungle, they could not escape. This was a volley of millions of broken magic bows. After being aimed. How many of them could the steel jungle help you avoid? It was completely shooting from all directions without blind spots, and there was no way to hide.

In just one round of shooting, all those below the level of Hualian were killed in an instant.

Some Hualians were not spared either. Not to mention Hualian, the fate of Xiansheng was also unbearable.

Amid the huge roar, Wu Gan held up his shield and forcibly withstood the attack of hundreds of sixth-grade broken magic bows. The shield was shaken into dust, even though he tried his best to protect the vitals. He was also shot by thousands of arrows at the same time, and his armor exploded into dust on the spot, causing him to choke on blood. He was seriously injured and desperately grabbed the tip of the bamboo shoot to avoid being swept away by the strong airflow. Before he could react, several meteor arrows followed and pierced into his body.

Wu Gan's eyes widened, his five fingers gradually loosened, and finally he let go with regret, and his body was swept away by the strong airflow.

Xue Yu, who was not far away, witnessed Wu Gan's death with her own eyes, and her expression was a little distorted. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I came to Youquan. Not only did I fight with the Ying family for no reason, but then I fought with the four major families, and now I was surrounded by the army of the Heavenly Court and beaten to death. What's more terrifying is that the army of the Heavenly Court even killed the people of the Four Heavenly Kings. Could it be that they were not the guards? She was shocked and terrified, and her head was even a little confused. In the huge sound of the shock, she didn't know what was going on.

But he was much luckier than Wu Gan, and she fought for a while. She was familiar with the terrain at the scene. When the situation was not right, she dodged into the space under several interlaced bamboo shoots in time. The abnormally hard bamboo shoots neutralized most of the attacks for her.

She was not the only one who hid in time.

However, the attacks from the besieging army came one after another. They did not give them a chance to breathe.

"Kill!" A loud shout.

The millions of troops around them quickly closed in, quickly squeezed their hiding area, and did not fight them directly, but pulled the broken bow to advance.

The living people in the weakening wind had no time to stabilize their bodies before they were killed and beheaded by the sword light that was quickly intertwined like a net. Even the corpses were not spared. One by one, they were stabbed, and their heads were chopped off. Even the corpses on the ground were not spared. With a flash of cold light, the body and head were separated, which was the end. It can be said that the scene was completely cleared!

Xueyu quickly sacrificed the Thousand Leaf Snow Lotus, wanting to repeat the old trick.

A red-armored general pointed his sword, and thousands of meteor arrows were immediately shot out, boom! The thousand-leaf snow lotus had just grown bigger when it was immediately shot and exploded into dust.

The power of the meteor arrows attacking in groups is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. Those who have been suppressed by the broken bow in purgatory for a long time know the power of the broken bow too well and have a special and profound experience and understanding of the broken bow.

The masters in hiding all have a few magic weapons in their hands. They know that such magic weapons are not very useful in the battle between the armies, but they still throw them out, but they are constantly shot and exploded by the whizzing meteor arrows.

Even if there are no meteor arrows, facing so many people and so many masters, how much can they block? It is of no use at all.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Suddenly, a wave of dense meteor arrows like rain shot towards Zhuang Zigao under several staggered bamboo shoots, and there was a rumble inside, and metal dust exploded.

Then, dozens of people rushed over, and the long spears pierced into the gaps between the bamboo shoots mercilessly, and a burst of puffing sounds like piercing leather sounded.

Finally, a purple-armored general used a spear to pick up Zhuang Zigao's still twitching body and raised it up. Blood dripped from his body. Another purple-armored general jumped into the air and chopped off Zhuang Zigao's head with a knife.

There was an order: There is death but no life. Anyone who is alive should be killed on sight!

As the army quickly surrounded and cleared the area, the hiding masters were quickly killed one by one.

Boom! A strong airflow vibrated, and the seventh-grade meteor arrows reappeared in the steel jungle and shot wildly at the approaching army.

Rumble, like breaking through waves, the meteor arrow offensive overturned a bunch of people and horses.

The Yan brothers took the opportunity to fly out, and Yan Sui held a double shield to cover them. Boom! Yan Cong opened his bow again and shot the second arrow into the air. The two brothers were struggling to death.

A bright stream of light shot directly at Shan Qing in the air.

In an instant, a bunch of broken bows aimed at the Yan brothers, but Shan Qing shouted angrily: "Stop!" and immediately stopped a piece of the drawn bowstring.

Miao Yi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was shocked. What did this bastard want to do? Didn't he know the power of the seventh-grade magic-breaking bow!

I saw Shan Qing shouting angrily while holding two huge hammers in his hands. He didn't dodge or avoid at all. He couldn't avoid it. The meteor arrow would turn around and chase him. He swung his arm and threw a big hammer, which smashed into the streamer.

Bang! The meteor arrow appeared and hit the big hammer hard, knocking the big hammer away directly. A gap appeared on the big hammer, and the direction of the meteor arrow did not change, but the speed was slightly reduced. It still reached Shan Qing in an instant.

Boom! Shan Qing swung the big hammer in his other hand and directly smashed the seventh-grade meteor arrow that was shot in front of him. He also quickly turned around to relieve the force under the huge impact. He didn't stop yet, and he was like nothing happened. He swung the hammer to kill the Yan brothers who were rushing towards him, and it seemed that he was not affected by the seventh-grade meteor arrow at all.

Miao Yi's mouth twitched. Shan Qing could break the powerful attack power of the seventh-grade meteor arrow so easily?

How could he know that this was not the first time Shan Qing faced the seventh-grade meteor arrow.

A red-armored general below caught the big iron hammer that fell from the sky and threw it upward again.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Yan brothers in the sky, one with a spear and the other with a long sword, rushed out one after the other, and collided with Shan Qing instantly.

Yan Cong, who was in front of him, swung his sword wildly, and the blade was weird and changeable.

Shan Qing suddenly changed his body movement, and the whole person spun rapidly, swinging the hammer angrily. The whirlwind hammer didn't care how the blade changed. Either you slashed me with a sword and I also smashed you with a hammer, forcing Yan Cong to use the sword to block the hammer.

Bang! The sword was knocked off, but Shan Qing kept spinning, swinging the hammer in a circle, and the second hammer was in front of Yan Cong instantly.

Yan Cong was shocked with his eyes wide open. He didn't expect to encounter such a desperate fighting style, and this hammer and this fighting style seemed to have been seen somewhere. It was too late to avoid it.

Bang! Yan Cong, who was hit by a hammer and flew away, sprayed blood. He was hit by Shan Qing in just one encounter. He was seriously injured and confused and was hacked to death by the people rushing from below.

Yan Sui, who followed, didn't care about Yan Cong and stabbed him fiercely with a spear.

Shan Qing didn't dodge or avoid, and still used the desperate fighting style, swinging the whirlwind hammer quickly.

Yan Sui, who had learned a lesson from Yan Cong, didn't buy it. Anyway, he couldn't escape, so he went all out. I don't believe you can bet your life with me.

Who knew that Shan Qing really didn't dodge, and let a heavy blow pierce the armor on his abdomen. While "poofing" a mouthful of blood, he also took the opportunity of the long spear piercing himself and grabbed the spear shaft. The big hammer flew out of his hand and hit Yan Sui's upper body with a thunderous force.

The hammer was too big, and at such a close distance, Yan Sui had no way to dodge. He quickly let go of the gun in his hand, and slammed his palms at the hammer.

Boom! The hammer was pushed away by him, but his arms were broken and blood spurted out.

Who would have thought that the shadow of the hammer in front of him had just flown away, and another shadow of the hammer came.

Shan Qing had already grabbed the hammer thrown back by his men, turned around and flew, and swung the hammer from top to bottom with one arm.

Bang! The hammer hit the helmet on Yan Sui's head, flattening the helmet, and the head under the helmet was smashed and bleeding, and fell to the ground in a bloody mess.

Miao Yi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was speechless to Shan Qing. What kind of person is this? He really doesn't care about his life. In a blink of an eye, he solved the two masters of the Manifestation of Saints. It's so simple.

"What a real man!" Yan Beihong murmured, his eyes shining, and his blood was surging. He had seen fierce people, but he had never seen such a fierce one!

At this time, Shan Qing turned in the air and grabbed the spear that had pierced half of the armor and pierced into his abdomen. He pulled it out casually, bringing out a puff of blood. He threw the spear away and casually grabbed another hammer thrown back from below. Bang! He swung the two hammers with both arms and hit them together. A loud noise shook the air. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, not caring about his injuries at all.

"Good!" A wave of cheers suddenly rang out from the army below. (~^~)