After discovering this, Ye Jingyu was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she slowed down to give Lan Ling enough time to shoot.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"
Lan Ling's arrows were like the summons of the Grim Reaper. Within dozens of meters, he did not miss, and all of them hit the head.
In just a few minutes, he shot thirty arrows in a row and killed thirty barbarians.
And Eros was devouring the Dragon Power of the Bloodline crazily and was so excited that it almost wanted to strategize.
At this time, Lan Ling's spiritual force had been completely exhausted. He had a splitting headache and was barely able to use the Dragon Power to replenish his spiritual force.
Gritting his teeth, he suddenly shot the last arrow.
"Puff …"
In an instant, the barbarian 30 meters behind him was shot through the head and died instantly.
He had shot thirty-one barbarians!
However, his arrows had been completely used up.
Seeing this, Ye Jingyu immediately urged the warhorse to rush in the direction of the Nanyi border town.
…
Ye Jingyu's horse was very fast. In just over an hour, she had galloped dozens of miles and came to a huge river ravine. There was a natural stone bridge above it. After rushing through the stone bridge, she would arrive at the Bison Valley, not far from the Luoye Village.
However, just when she rushed to the stone bridge, Ye Jingyu was shocked to find that there were hundreds of barbarians on the other side of the stone bridge. Every barbarian knight was shooting out green eyes.
After seeing Ye Jingyu and Lan Ling, they immediately rushed up with a grim smile.
The two were shocked. Who was this barbarian army? Why did they come to kill Lan Ling?
But at this time, they could not think so much. They could only run desperately to the south. Behind them, hundreds of barbarians were madly chasing.
Although Ye Jingyu was a high-level warrior, she could not reach the point where she could fight against hundreds of barbarians alone.
The warhorse under the two had galloped for dozens of miles, but gradually slowed down. The hundreds of barbarians behind them were waiting at ease. They were getting closer and closer to the two.
However, these barbarian cavalrymen seemed to want to capture him alive, so they did not shoot him from afar. Otherwise, it would have been very difficult for Lan Ling and Ye Jingyu to escape under such a concentrated barrage of arrows.
The pursuers were getting closer and closer.
Lan Ling could even feel that these barbarians were looking at the curves of Ye Jingyu's back and buttocks. If he were to fall into the hands of the barbarians, it would be fine. But if a great beauty like Ye Jingyu were to fall into the hands of the barbarians, she would probably suffer a fate worse than death. She would encounter the most terrifying thing in the world.
"Jing Yu, help me sharpen the arrows," Lan Ling said.
Ye Jingyu immediately took out her scimitar and cut down branches as she galloped away.
Just pick a straight branch and sharpen it at the front.
After a while, Ye Jingyu had carved out four or five simple arrows and handed them to Lan Ling.
In fact, Ye Jingyu's archery skills were far better than Lan Ling's, but she still left it to Lan Ling to shoot.
He nocked the arrow and aimed at the closest barbarian cavalryman, aiming at his eyes.
Although he could move very fast on horseback, once he was spiritually locked on, he could not escape.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Lock on completed.
"Whoosh …"
He suddenly shot an arrow.
"Ah …" With a miserable howl, the barbarian cavalryman at the front fell from his horse and died.
Thirty-two!
Next, Lan Ling completely overdrew the dragon power of Eros to shoot at the barbarian cavalrymen behind him.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Thirty-three, thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six …
When he shot the fiftieth barbarian.
Lan Ling's spiritual power finally collapsed, and overdrawing the dragon power was of no use.
"Boom …" His head seemed to explode, and he instantly lost consciousness.
Ye Jingyu hugged Lan Ling tightly to prevent him from falling, but the horse under her was getting slower and slower. The barbarian cavalrymen behind them were only twenty meters away from catching up.
At this moment, Ye Jingyu was surprised to find that there was a huge rhinoceros running wildly in front of them.
"Go!" Ye Jingyu spurred the horse's buttocks, and the horse used the last of its strength to run wildly.
When they were still a few meters away from the rhinoceros, Ye JingYu hugged Lan Ling and leaped up a few meters like lightning, landing directly on the back of the rhinoceros. Then, he controlled the rhinoceros to run frantically.
…
He did not know how long he slept. In his sleep, Eros released dragon power again and again, madly refining the tendons, bones, and muscles in Lan Ling's arms.
After a full ten hours, Lan Ling woke up.
"Eros, how much has my arm strength increased?" Lan Ling asked.
"Forty kilograms. Now your arm strength has reached two hundred and forty kilograms. You still need thirty kilograms to reach the target, "Eros said.
Forty kilograms? Lan Ling was ecstatic.
He had only devoured the dragon power of fifty barbarians, and his arm strength had increased by forty kilograms.
Now, even if Lan Ling killed a hundred Blood Cloud Leopards, he would not be able to increase it. However, killing a dozen Barbarians would allow him to level up once?
In this world, the dragon blood of humans was so rich, even if they were only barbarians.
Then, when Lan Ling opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the haggard and pale Ye Jingyu.
"You're awake?" Ye Jingyu forced a smile. Her lips were pale and colorless, and there was no color on her face.
She was exhausted, and all the dragon power in her body had been exhausted.
"Where is this?" Lan Ling asked.
"Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, at the mouth of a canyon," Ye Jingyu said.
Lan Ling took a look. Indeed, they were deep in the mountains, and there were bare boulders all around.
At this time, the two were at a narrow pass. Looking down from above, it was easy to defend and difficult to attack. One man could hold the pass against ten thousand enemies.
The steep mountain road below was densely packed with barbarian corpses. There were more than a hundred of them.
These were all killed by Ye Jingyu last night. Some were killed with scimitars, and some were killed by stones.
But now, Ye Jingyu had not only exhausted her dragon power, but also her spiritual power. Even her physical strength had been depleted.
"Søren, we're going to die here." Ye Jingyu smiled at Lan Ling and said, "You're already awake, so I can't hold on anymore. Remember, if you can't hold on anymore, destroy my corpse."
After saying that, Ye Jingyu closed her eyes and fainted. She had relied entirely on her willpower to hold on until now.
Lan Ling quickly picked her up and laid her flat on the ground.
Next, Ye Jingyu would need at least a day to recover her dragon power, and he had to hold on for a day.
Soon, there was a surge of movement below.
Raising his head, he saw that a hundred meters below the mountain road was densely packed with barbarian warriors. They were preparing for another round of assault.
The chief's order was very clear. To capture the person in the portrait, they did not dare to disobey, even if they had to pay the price of one or two hundred lives.
"Charge …" There was a roar.
More than a dozen barbarians raised their simple shields and rushed forward with all their might.
Lan Ling turned around and saw dozens of sharpened wooden arrows lying neatly around him.
Ye Jingyu's archery skills were better than his, but she chose to use stones to kill people and left the arrows for Lan Ling. One had to know that it took more strength to throw a stone than to shoot an arrow, because when Ye Jingyu threw it, it was more than ten kilograms.
Lan Ling took a deep breath, drew his bow and arrow, and aimed with his spirit locked on.
These barbarians' vital points were all covered by the shields, only their legs were exposed.
Lan Ling used his spirit to lock on the right foot of the first barbarian and shot.
"Ah …" With a scream, the barbarian's calf was hit and he fell directly.
The mountain road here was very steep. When he fell, he immediately rolled down, knocking more than a dozen people behind him to the ground.
It was at this time that these people fell to the ground one after another, losing the protection of their shields.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Lan Ling quickly locked onto the target and shot the arrow.
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight …
In just five minutes, the thirteen barbarians were all shot dead.
Eros once again frantically devoured the blood energy.
Then, the second wave of barbarians rushed up with their shields.
Lan Ling repeated the same trick, first shooting the first barbarian's leg, causing him to fall down and knocking the others to the ground.
The barbarians who lost the protection of their shields once again became the souls of Lan Ling's arrows.
Today, Lan Ling had shot twenty-five barbarians.
However, his head started to hurt again. His spiritual energy was about to be depleted again.
At this time, suddenly, a furious roar came from below.
Then, a thin and small figure suddenly rushed out.
This barbarian was as black as charcoal, about 2.3 meters tall, majestic like a mountain, muscles like iron, and blood red eyes.
He held a long saw knife in his hand, and his body was covered with steel scales. That's right, the scales were sewn into his body, so it looked as if he had grown scales.
There were also two sharp iron horns on his head. Of course, they were not real, but directly embedded in his flesh.
Lan Ling could not imagine how painful it was to plant steel scales in one's flesh, and how painful it was to implant the iron horns into one's skull. These barbarians were really like beasts.
This person should be the leader of the barbarians. He stood out from the crowd and began to loudly scold the barbarians.
The barbarians were afraid of him, and kept retreating. One of the barbarians staggered and fell to the ground.
The barbarian leader was furious. He directly stepped forward, grabbed the barbarian's head, and twisted it off. He then chewed the flesh and threw the head away.
This group of barbarians really ate human flesh.
Then, the barbarian leader raised his long saw knife and rushed up.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Lan Ling locked on to the barbarian leader's eyes and shot three arrows in a row.
Every arrow was perfectly aimed.
However, the barbarian leader easily chopped the three arrows with his saber, shattering them into pieces.
Lan Ling's arrows could not do anything to him.
He was shocked. His gaze fell on the huge rock in front of him that weighed a few hundred pounds. He took a deep breath, released his dragon power, and pushed.
"Rumble …"
Immediately, the huge rock that weighed a few hundred pounds rolled down with an astonishing momentum.
The barbarians desperately dodged in all directions. Only the barbarian leader stood in place, motionless, and looked at the rolling rock with contempt.
The opportunity did not come again.
Lan Ling suddenly drew his bow and arrow, locked on to his eyes, and shot an arrow.
"Boom …"
The huge rock instantly rolled in front of the barbarian leader. He suddenly raised his huge knife and slashed down fiercely.
With a loud bang, the boulder was split open and instantly split into pieces.
At the same time, Lan Ling's arrow shot in front of him in the blink of an eye. His other hand, like a bolt of lightning, directly grabbed the arrow that was shooting at him and gently pinched it.
The entire wooden arrow was instantly crushed into pieces.
Too strong. This barbarian leader was really too strong. Fortunately, he was not there last night. Otherwise, Lan Ling and Ye Jingyu would have lost their lives.
Lan Ling immediately carried Ye Jingyu and quickly fled into the canyon.
The barbarian leader was not in a hurry. He smiled sinisterly and slowly chased after them with a few hundred barbarians.
"Come, my prey, my treasure!" In the cave at the end of the canyon, an extremely charming and moving voice secretly sounded.
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