Chapter 430 The Deer and the Cauldron: Hong Antong

"ah!"

"No!"

The screams were endless and resounded to the ends of the sky.

It was clearly a person, but he shot out explosive and terrifying arrows, so much so that the arrows almost condensed into a rain of arrows!

Once covered, no one can survive!

Just a moment.

At the gate of the camp, a lot of people were already dead.

Everyone died beyond recognition, and it was hard to tell who was who!

"This arrow will explode!"

Hong Antong was lucky enough to hide in the camp and avoid this disaster. Seeing the miserable situation of the soldiers at the gate of the camp, he couldn't help but feel lingering fear:

"Ding Ling's skill has really reached such an incredible level that he is like a god on land?!"

He couldn't believe it:

"How can one person be so terrifying?! Is he still human?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I would gather everyone's strength, join forces with outsiders to steal the Nine Yang Magic, then slander Ding Ling, and try my best to guide the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple into conflict with Ding Ling, thereby achieving the purpose of killing someone with a borrowed knife."

Ke Bineng glared at Hong Antong, hating that iron cannot become steel:

"Master Hong, you are also the leader of the Shenlong Sect after all. How could you be so unwise and despise an enemy that even Ke Bineng values ​​and even fears!"

"I thought it was spreading rumors."

Hong Antong told the truth:

"After all, in my world, no matter how powerful one person is, he cannot withstand thousands of armies. And I have also met Zuo Ci, and he doesn't seem to be strong enough to withstand thousands of armies!

Even Zuo Ci’s thousands of troops can’t stop him!

No matter how strong Ding Ling is, he can only be slightly better than Zuo Ci.

How can we withstand the combined attack of Wan Jun and masters like us!

I thought so. And I think what I said makes sense! "

"Fuck your non-no!"

Yuchi Gong couldn't help but angrily rebuked again:

"Now that the facts are in front of you, you still want to quibble. The facts have proven that you are a fool! I, Yu Chigong, feel ashamed to cooperate with someone like you!"

"Yu Chigong!"

Hong Antong was furious and immediately broke out:

"Don't be so shameless! You always insult me, Hong Antong. Do you really think I'm easy to talk to? Or do you think I'm easy to bully? Come on, come on, let us fight to the death today to see which one of yours is more powerful." , or my spear is more powerful!"

"Okay. How long have you been arguing?"

Ke Bineng was even angrier than Hong Antong and pointed outside the camp:

"Did you see that Ding Ling is still shooting arrows. My soldiers are still dying. You are still in the mood to argue here. Can you be sensible? Take the overall situation into account?!"

Everyone looked along the direction of Ke Bi Neng's finger.

Sure enough.

Ding Ling was getting closer and closer to the camp.

But still outside the range of our own archers.

We can't shoot Ding Ling.

However, Ding Ling could shoot and kill his own soldiers without restraint.

Whoosh!

In the harsh sound of breaking the air.

Mu Renqing, Hong Antong, and Yuchi Gong clearly saw soldiers being shot and falling to the ground one by one.

They couldn't help but look at each other.

Or angry, or palpitating, or hesitant, or struggling, or in pain...

Really, there are all kinds of things in the world.

But it is undeniable.

Almost everyone present felt an inexplicable sense of panic towards Ding Ling.

Even the existences like Divine Sword Immortal Ape and other worldly masters are like this at this moment. He murmured:

"Ding Ling has probably pulled the bow hundreds of times, and each time there are three arrows. He has been pulling the bow for so long, and his strength has not diminished at all. This man's endurance and physique are so strong. I'm afraid he has reached a certain level. Unbelievable situation.”

"good."

Yuchi Gong deeply agreed:

"I also practice the breathing method. And I know that Ding Ling ascended to the upper world from the Three Kingdoms world. Obviously he also practices the breathing method.

It's just a matter of practicing breathing techniques. It's a bit too far to reach Ding Ling's level. I really don't know how he practices. "

"Besides that, Ding Ling must have cultivated peerless inner strength and mental skills."

Kebi can mention:

"Otherwise, his arrows would not have that explosive power. All of us have practiced breathing methods and internal strength and mental methods. Naturally, we know that the combination of breathing method energy and internal strength will produce five or ten times the explosive power.

This kind of power is extremely strong and explosive, making it difficult to control.

But looking at the way Ding Ling picked it up casually, it was obvious that his control over the integration of energy had reached an incredible level.

This is a very formidable opponent! "

"What should we do?"

When Hong Antong saw that Ding Ling had killed and injured hundreds of people in just a short time, his hair stood up involuntarily, and he stared in disbelief and said:

"Is it possible that we have to watch Ding Ling shoot all our soldiers?! And remain indifferent?!"

"He doesn't have that many arrows."

An old man with a sallow face and no beard under his chin, who looked to be about sixty or seventy years old, suddenly interjected:

"And I agree with Master Hong's remarks. We have limited manpower, so let him shoot arrows so unscrupulously. Let's see how long he can persist."

He spoke in a shrill, rather harsh voice.

Kebineng glanced at him and said:

"Hai Dafu, don't underestimate Ding Ling. He is more terrifying than we thought."

"No matter how scary he is, he is still a human being."

Hai Dafu also practiced the breathing method, and his body was much stronger than before. He no longer bent his back or coughed, but straightened his spine, looked at Ding Ling's direction with menacing eyes, and said decisively :

"We will hide in various places in the army later. When Ding Ling is exhausted, we will seize the opportunity, rush out, and kill him in one fell swoop! Kill him completely to help Kebi Neng fulfill your lifelong wish."

Ke Bineng's lifelong wish was to kill Ding Ling.

Everyone knows it.

The players are among them at the moment, but their power is low, their words are not important, and no one cares about them, who are as weak as earthworms and birds.

They express their opinions from time to time. Except for Ke Bineng, who pays some attention to them, everyone else is extremely indifferent to them, and some even directly despise them.

These players were so angry that they cursed and cursed from the bottom of their hearts.

Naturally, they came here to share the spoils.

But after Kebineng obtained the Nine-Yang Divine Art, he never mentioned the matter of dividing the stolen goods again. They were waiting to meet Kebineng together tonight to explain clearly about the Nine-Yang Divine Art, but unexpectedly Ding Ling suddenly came to kill him.

Ke Bineng immediately had an excuse, saying that after working together to kill Ding Ling, they could share the Nine Yang Magic together.

These players were so angry that they had no choice but to do anything.

After all, burning Shaolin, throwing dirty water on Ding Ling, etc., although they occupied a key part.

But it was Ke Bineng and others who stole the Nine-Yang Divine Art, stabilized the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, and transported the oil, water, and kerosene to various parts of the Shaolin Temple without anyone noticing.

They are incapable of doing this.

In particular, Kebineng learned Zuo Ci's technique and turned Shi Zhi Shui and others into as clear as water. Even players who looked at such amazing techniques couldn't help but be stunned.