Li Mu's archery was born out of Ma Junwu's hunting archery, and now it was better than Ma Junwu.
The first arrow shot by the hunting archery was especially important, and it could be called the fatal arrow.
Under the dark moonlight, Li Mu's essence, qi and spirit were united, and the power was running in his body.
His spine was like a big dragon, and the strong power was surging between his arms. In silence, the silver bow had been pulled one-third of the degree, which was the maximum degree that Li Mu could pull. Then he loosened his fingers, and the wolf teeth arrow turned into a black lightning, tearing the night sky.
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On the mountain road.
Wu Biao was urging the horse to run wildly.
The killing intent and anger in his heart were like a burning fire, which would burn everything.
His son was dead.
His bloodline was cut off.
Although he had robbed a lot of beautiful women these years, and there were dozens of wives in Qingfeng Citadel, he didn't know why they couldn't give birth to a child for him. Wu Feilong was his only son, and he had high hopes for him, and it could even be said that Wu Feilong was one of the pillars of his spiritual world.
But he didn't expect that such an important son died in a small county without any danger.
At this time, Wu Biao was like a volcano that was suppressed to the extreme and was about to break out.
Once the angry flame broke out, it would destroy the world and burn the world.
He couldn't wait to kill people, and he couldn't wait to get to Taibai County.
In front of him, Hancha Road was far away.
"Soon, after this road, Taibai County is not far away. I will rush in at night, burn and loot, and turn the whole county into Shura hell. No fowls and dogs will be spared, and the blood will be like a river. All people will be beheaded and buried with my son … Son, let them kneel in front of you and repent on the road to hell."
Wu Biao made up his mind.
But right at this moment, a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart for no reason.
An inexplicable sense of danger shrouded him.
"No …"
He screamed in his heart, and the blood-red horse-fighting broadsword was already in his hand, and he almost instinctively chopped out the broadsword light.
Boom!
In the night sky, a cluster of sparks suddenly burst.
Sparks sputtered.
The giant broadsword chopped something, and the iron chips burst, and the terrible sound was like thunder on the ground.
The loud noise resounded for thirty to forty miles.
Wu Biao only felt that his arms were greatly shaken and the part between his thumb and index finger was hot. Even if he ran his internal qi crazily, his body still flew backward involuntarily as if he was riding on the clouds. The "Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard" under him also whined and stopped the momentum of rushing forward, stumbling backward.
Bang, bang, bang!
The Blood Cavalry, who were charging forward, were caught off guard and suffered huge losses.
Wu Biao's iron tower-like body flew back and bumped into the first horse.
In an instant, the sound of bones cracking could be heard.
The warhorse and the rider were smashed into pieces and exploded into a bloody pulp.
Wu Biao's body didn't stop retreating. He hit four horses and three warriors of Qingfeng Citadel to death before he landed on the ground. He staggered back four or five steps and left ten deep footprints on the rock ground before he stopped.
"Enemy attack!"
"It's an ambush!"
"Halt! Defend!"
All kinds of panicked shouts came one after another.
Although the Blood Cavalry was the elite of Qingfeng Citadel, it was just a bandit's citadel, not a regular army. Besides, they ran for hundreds of miles without hesitation and lost some of them. At this time, their morale was greatly reduced. How could they not be chaotic when they suddenly suffered such a terrible attack.
The moment Wu Biao landed, he slightly paused and ran his powerful internal qi to the extreme.
He released his internal qi.
A crimson red aura lingered around his body like a burning flame.
He held the giant broadsword in his hand and roared with a gloomy face.
"Who are you? You hide your head but show your tail and shoot an arrow in the dark. Come out now."
The sound was like the sound of metal colliding with stone, and it spread out with the vigorous and matchless Inner Qi. It was like a raging wave slapping against a reef, and it surged in the deep mountains where the two moons hung high in the sky. It shook the surrounding trees to the point of rolling, leaves falling, and rocks shaking. Its might caused others to raise their eyebrows.
Within a radius of several miles, countless startled birds flew into the sky in panic.
Just at that moment, Wu Biao could barely distinguish that the horrible power that attacked him was an arrow.
However, he was unable to see where this arrow, which contained such terrifying power, had come from.
In the dark night, the wind was howling.
The surrounding shadows were full of countless killing intents.
At this moment, the names of the strongest archers within hundreds of miles appeared in Wu Biao's mind, but he soon denied it.
Because he knew that these archery experts would definitely not be able to shoot such an earth-shattering arrow like the one just now.
The power of that arrow also made him feel a kind of creepy fear.
If Wu Biao had not reached the peak of the Joint-thoughts level and touched the opportunity of a higher level, he had a spiritual mind and warned of the danger in advance. Otherwise, he had no doubt that he would definitely be smashed into meat paste and blood mist if he was shot by this arrow.
It was really a moment of life and death.
The masters of the Blood Cavalry of Qingfeng Citadel finally reacted at this time.
"Stop!"
The second master calmed down, shouted and issued a military order.
The Blood Cavalry gathered like a tide and surrounded Wu Biao, the head of Qingfeng Citadel, in the middle.
With the uniform sound of metal rubbing against each other, countless blood-red spears stabbed outwards in unison.
The cold spear tips were shining with the cold luster of metal under the moonlight. Seen from a distance, the Blood Cavalry was like a huge bloody metal hedgehog, and they set up a defensive formation.
As the elite troops of Qingfeng Citadel, they still showed a trace of the style of the cold weapon army on this planet.
In the surrounding mountains, the moonlight was like a knife.
The shadow of the mountain forest was like a horrible giant beast opening its bloody mouth.
The originally beautiful moonlight mountain scenery became a gloomy and ghostly feeling.
The wind passed through the mountain forest, and its sound was bleak, like hundreds of ghosts walking at night.
There was a trace of red light flashing in Wu Biao's eyes.
He ran his power to the extreme and glanced at the surrounding mountains and cliffs. Within a radius of 100 meters, he couldn't find any leakage of killing intent or the hidden aura of a strong man.
After a pause, Wu Biao looked gloomy and said again, "You can shoot such a shocking arrow, so you must not be a nobody. Why don't you dare to show up? Are you afraid of the bloody blade in my hand? If so, please go back. "
The voice was surging, like the sound of gold and iron, echoing between the moonlight mountains.
On the stone peak more than 100 meters away.
In the shadow, Li Mu secretly felt sorry.
The strong man at the peak of Joint-thoughts level really had a keen spiritual mind.
Wu Biao felt the coming danger in a split second, so he reacted.
It was more like an instinctive reaction of life.
And the arrow just now was the most powerful arrow of Li Mu, which was enough to break the mountain and break the stone, but it was blocked by Wu Biao at the critical moment.
In the archery hunting skill, the first shot was the most fierce and could be called the fatal arrow.
If the first arrow failed, then it would be very difficult for the subsequent arrows to be effective.
Hearing Wu Biao's invitation and ridicule, Li Mu smiled silently.
I'm walking the path of an ADC, so of course I'm going to attack from afar. Only an idiot would recklessly go out and engage in melee combat with a group of "minions" like you.
Through the arrow just now, Li Mu had a more intuitive judgment of Wu Biao's strength.
The owner of Qingfeng Citadel, nicknamed "One Cut that Sends Man to Death", was obviously the most powerful and terrible one among the warriors he had met since he came to this world.
Standing on the stone peak, he quickly made a plan in his mind. Overlooking the metal hedgehog defense formation of the Bloody Cavalry of Qingfeng Citadel below, he pulled the silver bow in his hand again and put the second wolf teeth arrow on the bowstring.
The tip of the arrow was aimed at Wu Biao in the center of the metal hedgehog military formation.
In Li Mu's eyes, the dozens of layers of Bloody Cavalry were like paper, and he could shoot through them with one arrow.
But after a little hesitation, he changed his mind.
The tip of the arrow moved slightly and no longer aimed at Wu Biao, but at the third master of Qingfeng Citadel beside Wu Biao.
The first fatal arrow couldn't kill Wu Biao who was defenseless, so it was even more impossible for the second arrow.
After all, once a master at this level had been alert and began to be alert, he had urged all his strength and released his aura, which was invulnerable, and his spirit and reaction had been improved to the extreme, so it was impossible to hurt him.
So it was better to shoot other masters who seemed to be leaders around him to try to eliminate the enemy's effective force.
Anyway, people in Qingfeng Citadel were all bloody and evil, so there was no possibility of killing good people by mistake.
These thoughts flashed in Li Mu's mind.
Immediately, he loosened his fingers that buckled the bowstring.
In the dark night, a dark streamer flashed away.
Almost at the moment when Li Mu loosened his fingers, the metal hedgehog military formation of the Bloody Cavalry a hundred meters away seemed to be struck by real thunder, and a blood crack appeared.
The eleven layers of armored minions in front and behind were pierced through by this terrible force as if they were pierced through candied haws.
And the third master who was riding on the war horse exploded without any feeling and reaction, like a porcelain statue shot by a siege crossbow …
The remaining power of the arrow didn't diminish, and it even shot through dozens of minions behind the third master.
Then with a bang, a deep pit with a diameter of one meter was opened on the mountain wall beside the mountain road. In the center of the deep pit, there was a thin hole as thick as a finger, and the bottom could not be seen, and the edge was as hot as magma, emitting blue smoke …
That big wolf teeth arrow had penetrated into the stone wall for many meters.
Blood mist pervaded.
White bones splashed.
All the other Bloody Cavalry of Qingfeng Citadel didn't react at all, and didn't know what happened at this moment.
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