"How dare any Tom, Dick, or Harry stop us! I'll return the arrows to you! "The man in the mirror smirked when he saw the horrified expressions on the soldiers' faces.
As soon as he said that, the mirrors that had appeared around them disappeared into the night.
Each time a mirror disappeared, another mirror would appear above the army.
However, no one noticed any strange changes in the dark night.
After a few seconds, countless mirrors appeared above the army.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Suddenly, arrows shot out from the mirrors one after another, falling from the sky and shooting towards the soldiers.
"Help!"
"Where did these things come from?"
The entire army fell into chaos in an instant.
Although they had the advantage in numbers, Nangong and the others were strong. As long as they weren't surrounded and defeated one by one, it would be very difficult for the 200,000 soldiers to take them down.
On the other side, Lin Yun and Yasuo were also engaged in a fierce battle with the eight Wu Huangs.
"This blade isn't easy to wield!" Yasuo grunted as he slashed with his blade.
Under the dim illumination of the moonlight, the resplendent saber light instantly shook the entire forest. Then, the saber light chopped at the Martial Monarch before Xiao Chen.
Wu Huang actually dodged. He was only a level-three Wu Huang, so he didn't dare face Yasuo's blade-light head-on.
After this slash, Yasuo's figure turned into a shadow as he instantly distanced himself by 100 meters.
In the next second, two fist-sized cannonballs landed where Yasuo had just been standing.
Boom!
Along with a loud explosion, bursts of smoke and dust rose into the sky.
Yasuo had already retreated to Lin Yun's side. He gripped the huge blade in his hand and stood back to back with Lin Yun.
"It's good enough that it's useful," Lin Yun replied calmly.
Among the eight Wu Huangs, two of them were Level Four Wu Huang and one Level Three Wu Huang.
As for Wu Huang and the swordsman, they entangled Lin Yun.
"It seems that you don't have much ability either, Lin Yun." The white-haired old man stroked his beard and laughed contemptuously.
The rest of the people also voiced their agreement. Just now, the five of them had joined forces and actually repelled Lin Yun.
Rumor had it that Lin Yun was the person who had killed the Level Two Wu Sheng. Who would have thought that he only had this much ability?
Lin Yun remained silent. These ants were not worthy of him speaking at all.
Right now, he had not activated any form of the Demon God Core Crystal. He was only relying on his physical strength to fight against these five people.
After all, his body had not fully recovered yet. He wanted to adjust his body so that when he met Meng Mingshi again, he could activate the fourth stage of the Demon God Core Crystal.
As for the four Wu Huangs, it was not difficult for him to deal with them.
However, with the addition of the Level Five Wu Huang swordsman, the combined attack of the five people made him feel somewhat powerless.
"And that Yasuo, I heard that he is the number one expert under Lin Yun, right? Why is he covered in dust and in a sorry state? "The one who spoke was the old man with the knife scar.
Two black holes appeared in the center of his palms. These two black holes could allow him to condense Immortal Qi and shoot cannonballs.
The cannonball that Yasuo had just dodged was shot by him.
After a while, Yasuo sneered and said slowly, "Today, if I let you leave here unscathed, then I, Yasuo, will never use a blade again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful burst of Immortal Qi erupted from Yasuo. The Immortal Qi frantically gathered behind him, and in the blink of an eye, a phantom with three heads and six arms was formed.
Yasuo's words and the strange three-headed, six-armed form caused the expressions on everyone's faces to change slightly.
They could clearly feel the anger hidden in Yasuo's words, as well as the pressure that had erupted from his body.
"Hmph! Stop talking big! Everyone, let's take both of them down together. That way, we can make a name for ourselves in the Zone of Chaos! "The young man, Wu Huang, raised his spear and pointed it at Yasuo as he sneered.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yasuo's figure suddenly disappeared.
"What?" The young Martial Emperor's eyes were filled with shock. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. Before he could react, a bloody mist suddenly shot out from his wrist.
"What are you waiting for? Hit him!" The scar-faced old man reacted and hurriedly turned around, aiming his palms at Yasuo.
In that instant, Yasuo had used up almost half of his Immortal Qi to break through the speed of sound and instantly cut off the young man, Wu Huang's wrist.
After the scar-faced old man's reminder, the others also reacted. In an instant, several phantoms appeared and rushed toward Lin Yun and Yasuo.
"How troublesome." Lin Yun shook his head. Facing the five people rushing toward him like shooting stars, he suddenly raised his left hand, opened it, and clenched it!
Immortal Break!
In an instant, the one closest to Lin Yun, Wu Huang, suddenly stopped in his tracks. He hurriedly looked around and saw that he had been surrounded by 18 Immortal Balls.
"Retreat!" The swordsman, Wu Huang, felt the rich Immortal Qi contained in the Immortal Balls. His expression changed and he shouted.
But it was all too late. Although everyone had retreated, Wu Huang, who was surrounded by the Immortal Balls, had no time to react.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Eighteen earth-shattering explosions instantly resounded in the sky. Eighteen incomparably bright balls of light instantly lit up the entire night.
All the soldiers raised their heads in shock. Their eyes were wide open as they looked at the huge balls of light in the air in disbelief.
"How can it be so strong?" The swordsman, Wu Huang, was a little shocked. Even as a level-five Wu Huang, he could not display such a method.
Bang!
Before the swordsman, Wu Huang's voice had died away, the sound of an energy explosion rang out from the balls of light.
A blurry shadow tore through the air with a sizzling sound. In an instant, it passed by the swordsman, Wu Huang, and came to the side of a scar-faced man holding a silver whip.
"Don't!" The scar-faced man turned pale with fright. He saw that Lin Yun had already raised the Devil's Sword in his hand and casually swung it down.
Almost at the same time, the cry of a golden eagle was heard in the night.
A giant golden eagle, which Wu Huang had transformed into, appeared above Lin Yun's head.
The giant golden eagle spread its two huge wings, and the feathers on its wings turned into sharp blades that shot toward Lin Yun.
。 Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens
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