Chapter 1223 The Fall of a Great Archer

As the temporary arena disappeared.

This farcical duel finally came to an end.

No one would have expected this outcome.

Junlin Myth, who seems to have taken advantage of everything, was once the best marksman in the Imperial State, and he was also a proud man.

But he was so vulnerable in front of Jiang Bai.

There were a hundred games, but not even one was won.

100% winning rate! ! !

An absolute advantage.

In front of Jiang Bai, the arrogant King Linxuan was like a primary school student.

Who would have thought that this was when Jiang Bai gave up three pieces of main equipment.

Even more.

After the Mythic Burning Level of King's Landing.

Jiang Bai directly gave up all his equipment.

Just like that, Junlin Mythology was still beaten without the ability to fight back.

It exists like a big toy.

until the end.

Most people still have endless aftertaste, and their hearts are filled with excitement and shock.

Compared to this crushing result.

They were even more amazed at Jiang Bai's unfathomable strength.

The word "horrible" is probably beyond description.

Just like someone said in the barrage.

This duel.

The old dream of an empty city is enough to "conquer the gods"!

"Where is this guy's limit?"

"Can anyone really dodge without being injured under such a dense offensive? The operation performed by Gongcheng Old Dream today is top-notch, right?"

"It's really exciting to watch. Before this, I didn't think that mortals could possess such god-level combat skills."

"Now I believe it."

"Human potential is really endless, Madhu. From now on, I will learn from the old dream of the empty city and hone my fighting skills like crazy!"

"Hey, hey, hey, stop dreaming. They are just old dreams in an empty city. You are you. You don't think that others can do it, and you can do it too, right?"

"No way, right?"

"This thing relies on talent..."

…

Looking at King's Landing Myth lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Even though the attribute bonus of level burning is still there.

But at this time, he had no fighting spirit and was like a lost dog.

In his dilated pupils, not even the desire to live could be seen.

Embarrassed.

In other words, it also reveals a bit of pity.

Especially the disappearance of the "King's Landing" guild logo above the head.

Proving that the glory he once had will never return.

"So defeated?"

"It was defeated like that!!!"

The desperate myth of King's Landing feels like a dream.

Not that long ago.

I still longed to step on the corpse of the old dream in the empty city and sit on the throne of the best shooter in the world.

But now.

He had nothing.

In a duel, he directly defeated the best marksman in the Imperial State.

"The myth of King's Landing is over!"

In the live broadcast room, apart from the glorious Jiang Bai who was the focus, there were still people focusing on the myth of King's Landing.

"Are you going back to Novice Village to fight again?"

"Struggle? Stupid struggle, his spirit has been directly destroyed by the old dream of the empty city, and I'm afraid he will sink."

"Don't worry, he won't have a chance of sinking."

"How many enemies has a man like him made along the way with Junlin? If those people can let him walk out of Novice Village alive, I will lose!"

"Haha, you underestimate Jun Lintianxia."

"I'm afraid he won't be able to return to Novice Village alive!!!"

Someone sneered.

next moment.

Nearly 10,000 King's Landing players had only followed King's Landing Myth's lead before.

At this moment, he coldly pointed the weapon at the King's Landing Myth on the ground.

Thick killing intent instantly filled the air.

"I'm sorry, brother."

The leader, Junlin Beifeng, looked at Junlin Mythology coldly and said this, but there was no trace of apology on his stern face.

"North Wind?"

"you……"

Junlin Mythology suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the brother he had brought all the way, there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

"I'm sorry, brother, it was the young master's order."

"I have no way."

Junlin Mythology was suddenly stunned.

After being stunned for a long time.

He suddenly threw his head up and laughed.

It's just that miserable laughter, mixed with too much sadness and disappointment.

"good!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"You are truly worthy of being a young master!"

"Jun Lin Tianxia, ​​I have devoted my whole life to Jun Lin and been loyal, but in the end I ended up like this!"

"Jun Lintianxia, ​​you have really created a good guild!!!"

"Who do you think you are when you ride on a horse?"

"Who are you qualified to comment on my father!?"

Suddenly.

Shen Baize's domineering voice came from a distance.

Everyone immediately looked back.

I saw the leader, Shen Baize, wearing heavy silver armor and riding a golden-armored war elephant, rushing towards here in a majestic manner.

After getting up, there was a dense army of King's Landing, covering the mountains and plains, as far as the eye could see.

"Waste dog!"

Shen Baize was arrogant and cursed aggressively.

"You're such a loser, you've even brought shame on me as King Lin. How can you still have the nerve to complain about my father?"

"I've already noticed that you don't like me when I'm riding a horse!!!"

"Shen Baize, I'm M!!!"

The furious King's Landing Myth got up from the ground, his face ferocious and crazy.

He picked up the long bow again and pointed it directly at Shen Baize.

"I will take you away even if I die today!"

"Ahhh!!!"

The words fell.

In the crazy roar of Jun Lin Shen Hua, burning arrows carrying Jun Lin Shen Hua's anger fell from the sky.

Like a sky full of meteors.

"Hehe."

"A useless dog is a useless dog!!!"

Facing Jun Lin Shen Hua's offensive.

Shen Bai Ze was unmoved, just smiled coldly.

Then an invincible holy shield covered it.

Then Shen Bai Ze waved his hand.

There was a loud "boom" that broke out instantly.

The next moment, Jun Lin Shen Hua was completely submerged in the skill magic all over the sky.

Even if he now has 100,000 blood, or even 1 million blood.

He couldn't withstand this violent firepower.

In just a blink of an eye, he was completely melted.

A generation of masters fell.

It is also very sad.

Of course, Jun Lin Shen Hua couldn't be without resurrection coins, but he would only be resurrected in the Novice Village.

But everyone can think of it.

Not to mention Jun Lin Shen Hua's previous enemies.

Even the Junlin Guild itself would not let Junlin Mythology take another step out of the Novice Village.

This is the Junlin Guild's style of doing things.

When doing things, they will cut the grass and root it out, and never leave any trouble.

This is why Shen Bai Ze hurried over to find Junlin Mythology first.

…

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Jiang Bai, who had watched a good show, was very satisfied and looked at Shen Bai Ze and asked.

"Is this how you treat your former meritorious generals?"

"Is it your turn to comment on Junlin's affairs?"

After dealing with Junlin Mythology.

Shen Bai Ze turned around, looked at Jiang Bai, and narrowed his eyes.

A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a chill emanated from his tone.

"Or do you think you can leave the Imperial State alive today?"