Chapter 11 Divine Bird Machinery [New Year's Day Broadcast]

Tens of thousands of people are boundless.

The camp of 80,000 people is coiled on this plain like a wild beast, but the inner circumference is full of people's voices and the fire is shining. Countless soldiers are running back and forth to the sound of golden gongs and drums, arranging one square after another, while the soldiers on the periphery slowly dispersed, and then It is surrounded by three layers inside and outside.

"Death!"

With one blow, Ren Xu watched the bald head spewing a mouthful of blood in front of him, and his eyes turned white and flew out completely unconscious. This directly shocked those dead soldiers in the southern wilderness. Even Feng Xuance couldn't help but change his face and the corners of his mouth twitched. This bald man is not an ordinary person. He is a contemporary eldest disciple of Longhumen. The future master of Longhumen can't even make two moves in Ren Xu's hand. The first time he was hit in the ribs, and the second time is even more straightforward. Being slapped to death, Feng Xuance could even hear the sound of broken bones under that palm, and Ren Xu was attacked from the rear when he was hit by one palm, and two knives were cut on his back.

It's okay.

It's totally fine!

Ren Xu had only two shallow white marks on his back except for his clothes. As soon as he turned around, he directly slapped the attacker to death and didn't pay attention to the attack at all. At this time, there was a sudden fire in several other places in the camp. Ren Xu exhaled and took a look. That was the direction of the axis of the army, and the place guarded by heavy soldiers, unexpectedly...

"Haha, this time the southern wilderness is pouring out. You always think that the world's masters are in Middle-earth, but you don't know that they are sitting in the well and watching the sky!"

Feng Xuce shouted behind Ren Xu. At this time, he did not look as cold as before. He laughed wildly. That was a successful smile and a successful plan that could stir up 80,000 troops into chaos, and even the axis of heavy grain and fodder had been affected. It was indeed worth happiness.

Ren Xu curled his lips. This time, he was bitten by a snake instead of hitting the snake. Looking at the general's tent in the distance, it was still noisy and flashing. Time is running out. Ren Xu doesn't want to pester like this anymore. Ren Xu is not sure that he can kill himself in ten moves. Moreover, under such circumstances, the other party does not fight head-on at all. Ren Xu decided to launch the ambush set up by Gan Dehou, and if he continues, he really can't save it.

The harsh whistle came from Ren Xu's mouth, directly cutting through the noise of everyone and conveying it to the outskirts of the Sanshan League, which had always been very quiet. Feng Xuance and the three strikers who could still act changed their faces. Feng Xuce looked at Ren Xu with complicated eyes. However, after Ren Xu finished whistling, he turned to face Feng Xuan. Several people, the huge pressure directly locked, Feng Xuce has no doubt that as long as he tries to make a large action, the other party will immediately kill him!

At this time, a large number of strange sounds began to sound, and the people of the Three Mountain League began to disperse and retreat tacitly. Bai Qiaoqiao and Chen Feng also covered Zhu Duoer's cage and retreated. Lin Sihuan took several soldiers to continue to command. The pressure of those barbarian soldiers slowed down, and the regiments gathered around Feng Xuance. At the meeting, there was only one Ren Xu confronted them.

The burning black clouds gradually enveloped the sky, and the bright moonlight quietly retreated at this time, replaced by the firelight from the earth. When Feng Xuance saw the soldiers around him clearly, he couldn't help gasping. The rest of the barbarians were even more afraid to breathe for fear of alarming each other...

One, two, three, a group of soldiers wearing white armor and a black cloak launched a strange weapon in a group. The wooden structure seems to be stitched together, like an enlarged version of a giant crossbow, and like a divine bird, in the horrible crossbow mouth, square On the head, the dense arrows make people tremble all over. Such a machine has 50 arrows, not to mention an unknown structure on the top of the machine, which is covered by iron beads.

"The Thunderbolt Bomb..."

Feng Xuance is well-informed, and he also feels cold all over at this time. The Thunderbolt bullet is a unique item in Southern Qi. The murder weapon developed by the Longtang of Nanqi Guofu, even a second-rate master cannot guarantee that he can avoid it. Only the windy cicada consciousness of a first-class master can protect himself.

At this time, not counting those arrows, a mechanical five-round Thunderbolt bomb, and 20 such machines around it swallowed saliva. At this time, a complex feeling rose in Feng Xuance's heart. He didn't know whether it should be called regret or fear...

"This is your way as a warrior!?"

Feng Xuce tried to anger Ren Xu. The warriors in the Middle-earth all have their own so-called dignity. The use of crossbows to surround and attack with Thunderbolt bombs has always been done by the government and is also a feature of distinguishing between the government and the people. The people of the Three Mountains League are also looking at Ren Xu and how this young man will be treated.

"Kill!"

Ren Xu remained motionless, opened his mouth and spit out a syllable, with a cold expression like ten thousand years of ice! Where does he have the intention to fight with you? Why did he do it by himself if he could kill you directly? Originally, he wanted to capture it, but now it seems that the situation is dangerous, so he will simply kill it.

Ren Xu has never had the so-called taboo of Shenzhou martial arts. What's more, as a practicing Taishang Xindian, he is also affected by Taishang Xindian. He feels that my will can not be influenced by you!

A burst of sounded one after another. The people of the Three Mountain League were still frowning and even criticizing Ren Xu's practice, but at this moment, they have been far away from here as fast as possible and can't take care of Ren Xu. Looking at those people, Ren Xu felt bored for no reason. The reason why Tianganmen and the Three Mountain League would choose to follow each other all the way. In addition to the requirements of the government of Southern Qi, there is also one reason is to expand their power and the army take down the territory, so these sites will be before Nanqi sends officials to receive them. There is a vacuum period, and this vacuum period is a good time for the development of gangs of various sects. The so-called blossom everywhere, otherwise how could these people come to help so kindly?

It's not easy to get up. Ren Xu shook his head and saw that those elite soldiers had aimed at Feng Xuce and others. Bai Qiaoqiao and Chen Feng had also retreated to the rear with Zhu Duoer. Ren Xu waved his hand without hesitation and turned to run to the main camp. So far, a lot of time has been wasted!

The sound of the crossbow breaking the air stimulated everyone's eardrums and hearts, and the angry scolding and curse quickly moved away from Ren Xu's ears. He had come to the main camp, and then he saw a strange scene. On Ren Xu's side, the main camp was also placed with those terrible equipment. But an old man with white hair and hook nose stretched out his hand and pinched Gandehou's throat. Everything remained in a delicate balance, so that Ren Xu almost thought he had seen a group of wood carvings.

The body swims vigorously, and the right hand rotates with five fingers. Ren Xu relies on his powerful light skills such as Luo Yan to directly break this deadlock!

"Six-veined Sword!"

Ren Xu suddenly shouted! The white-haired eagle hook-nosed old man's pupils shrank, and Ren Xu had appeared ten meters in front of him. His hands were desperately tightened and strangled Gan Dehou, but three arrows of strength had flown in front of him!

To live or die!