Nightfall Chapter 25: One thought kills, one talisman breaks

Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 25, Killing with One Thought, Breaking with One Talisman

Ning Que’s archery skills are the best in the world. Whether it is a prairie barbarian who is good at riding and a horse thief who feeds on bows and arrows, he is not his opponent. In addition to accuracy and bow control, the speed of the arrow is even more. amazing.

At this moment, he took advantage of the momentum of running forward to shake the bow and shoot arrows, and the arrows were as fast as lightning. The strings of the boxwood hardwood bow were still trembling in the wind, and the arrow clusters had already flown to the front door of the horse thief leader. To be successful in cold shots.

At this juncture, a small circular shield came from the horse thief leader's side, and dangerously blocked the arrow. The dull sound was like drumming. The shield-holding horse thief snorted and rode towards Two steps back.

The leader of the horse thief behind the shield didn't move to evade, and his expression didn't change a bit. It wasn't because Ning Que's arrow was too late for him to react, but he knew that it would not hurt him.

At that moment, the leader of the horse thief and the few trusted subordinates next to him came down from the meadow and entered the horse thief group that had already been charged. It caused some chaos. Ning Que saw the right time and thought he could hurt him. The other party, but did not expect the other party to block it so easily, obviously prepared long ago, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

The muffled sound of feather arrows plunged into the buckler was like a signal to charge. Under the excitement of the reward and the threat of severe punishment, more than two hundred horseback riding thieves who were able to mount a field battle shouted frantically and waved The scimitar in his hand, along with the more than ten riding leaders at the front end, rushed towards the food brigade camp.

Because of the close distance in advance, the gravel area at the lower edge of the meadow can no longer stop the horse thief’s charge. The car array outside the food brigade camp has been dilapidated. Nearly two hundred surviving yanzuo civilians stood with their seriously injured companions. In front of the corpse of his companion, the **** hand holding the weapon trembling slightly, his eyes desperate.

The disciples of Mochi Garden who were guarding the breach, after this period of rest, still failed to recover their physical strength, their mental power was exhausted, and even the Xiujian in their hands was almost unable to hold. Can you resist it?

In the carriage behind, the young girl Mo Shanshan lowered her head slightly, her black hair hung weakly on her forehead, her pale cheeks looked particularly haggard, and her fingers holding the ink pen turned white secretly, but looked so weak. .

The horse thief rushed to the camp. It seems that no one can stop a massacre. Only Ning Que is riding a **** horse towards the tide of horse thief, seeming brave, but he is only one person, and can Do something?

Across the damaged part of the car front panel, Ning Que saw the masked leader in front of the horse thieves. The eyes of the two finally met in the cold wasteland air. For some reason, Ning Que felt that his heartbeat suddenly became much faster, and the vigilance that had troubled him for a long time became stronger and stronger.

However, at this time, there is no room for him to think about, think about, or hesitate. He is already sitting on the horse, so he must use the spirit of being a thief and kill everything with his bow and sword.

The big dark horse has a heavy aura and does not slow down. It has already rushed to the front of the car formation in an instant. At this moment, Ning Que abandoned the bow and held the handle of the knife behind him and shouted.

He didn't shout any specific words, just a very simple violent sound, like the screams of certain beasts in the mountains, but he believed that the girl in the carriage should be able to understand what he wanted to express. Although he hadn't discussed it beforehand, he didn't know why, he thought she should understand, just like Sangsang.

Mo Shanshan in the carriage understood. The black hair hanging from his forehead narrowed his eyes, and the two thin fingers flicked lightly, like two stones struck hard and pinched between the fingers. The piece of yellowish talisman paper was shattered into countless small pieces in an instant, as tiny as yellow sand, and then disappeared.

In the wild field in front of the camp, the vitality of the world suddenly fluctuates violently, and an extremely dry smell emerges suddenly. The horse thief, who has been hit hard before, feels the smell of horror, and subconsciously desperately draws the reins , I want to avoid it on both sides.

There is no spark or hay, just in front of the damaged car array, a raging fire is born in the sky, and the fierce tongue of fire jumps up with the wind in the field with each breath, and then increases by a few points between swaggers. , Became a wall of fire.

Actually, the power of the Sky Burning Fire Talisman of the Maiden Talisman is not as strong as before. After all, her thought power is too much, but she had to defend the horse thieves from attacking from all directions from the circular car array. The fire talisman needs to cover too much area. At this time, the fire talisman only needs to cover the ground a few meters in front of the **** horse, so it looks extremely fierce.

The wall of fire outside the camp has its own power. In fact, it does not do much damage to the horse thieves, and it is just before the **** horse, looking as if it is about to swallow the **** horse and the immediate Ning Que.

Just before the big dark horse rushed into the wall of fire, Ning Que turned on his horse, rested heavily on the saddle with his feet, the muscles of his waist, abdomen and legs suddenly tightened, and he jumped up.

The **** horse screamed, and the tip of its hoof fell deeply into the mud, and forcibly stopped the heavy horse body. When it was about to touch the wall of fire, it dangerously changed its trajectory, rubbing the wall of fire to the right Avoid.

At this moment, Ning Que had already jumped onto the wall of fire, with the horrible tongue of fire wiping the sole of his boots, and jumped over there, holding the hands of the hilt on his back, pulling forward with the momentum, and choked. , Pu Dao out of the sheath.

The wall of fire obscured the sight of the horse thieves. They didn't see Ning Que jumping from the horse's back. When they saw Ning Que jump over the fire wall, Ning Que was already in the air in front of the horse thieves leader.

Before the war, he said to Mo Shanshan that killing this leader who arrived last night will cause chaos to the horse thief, and if the horse thief is in chaos at this time, the temple cavalry will never miss this great opportunity-he confirms these temples The middleman is as shameless as he is, so he can guess what the other party will choose-so he does not hesitate to let the already weak girl rune master drain the last thought power, but also create the current opportunity.

He jumped over the wall of fire and made sudden killings. He was very good at this kind of thing. He had done this when killing Xiahou's trio outside the Beishan Pass, so he was very confident. He stared at the horse thief leader. Concentrated and calm, the simple sword held in both hands turned into two sharp blades, which were cut down persistently and surely.

However, he jumped out of the wall of fire and made contact with the horse thief leader's gaze again, and found that his gaze seemed to be more focused and calm than his own. The coolness in his heart when he sprinted on horseback could not help but add another point.

Two simple knives cut through the winter wind in the wasteland and slashed at the neck of the horse thief leader. However, the horse thief was still rushing forward. The two horse thief on the left and right seemed to have known the direction of Ning Que’s blade. Make a prediction in advance, and stretch out two thick wooden shields to block the blade!

Two heavy and muffled noises rang, and countless cobweb-like cracks suddenly appeared on the wooden shield. Ning Que, who had nowhere to borrow in the air, was also swept diagonally behind by the force of the counter-shock. The Pudao was actually wedged between the wooden shields, and there was no way to get it back.

Because the horse thief's mount was still moving forward, when Ning Que fell from the air for the second time, he happened to still be straight at the horse thief leader. He was in mid-air, and his right hand leaned behind him like lightning and pulled out the third one. Knife!

Almost at the same time, a spark bloomed in front of the horse thief leader. Although not vigorous, it was enough to scorch his face. It was Ning Que's unused Talisman ability!

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An invisible force appeared in the air, tightly enclosing the fire ball made of talisman paper. The spark suddenly became weak, as if it was sealed by a transparent glass ball, faintly rubbing the leader of the horse thief. The shoulders fell.

The leader of the horse thief flipped his right hand, and a hard metal shield greeted the air in the air, just blocking Ning Que's third sword that contained the strength of his whole body. The swords and shields intersected with a loud noise, and the air was shaking. turmoil.

All three knives have been pre-judged and sealed in advance, and the talisman that was secretly shot has also been cracked. This horse thief leader seems to know all his methods and has a plan for himself!

Between the electric light and flint, he finally figured out one thing. The goal of these horse thieves and the grain squad was not to rob the grain, nor the girl talisman in the carriage, but to be himself from beginning to end!

In the cold winter wind in the wilderness, Ning Que's body and mood were extremely cold.

The cold does not mean despair. He never gave up this kind of thing in his mind. He hummed in mid-air, and the thought power in the sea of ​​consciousness forced out with all his strength. The delicate runes on the simple sword in his hand suddenly brightened at the same time. , The runes on the other two simple swords embedded in the wooden shield also lit up at the same time.

With a few crackling sounds, the wooden shield broke, two Pudao fell to the ground, and the third Pudao in his hand slashed against the wind, holding a bright blade of light, engulfing the sky and the earth. Breath, kill the horse thief leader again!

Black sand flies all over the ground, and a very deep knife mark appears on the ground, but the leader of the horse thief is safe and sound. Ning Que's sword, which contains the vitality of the world, actually slashed to the ground!

His vision was blurred, and he suddenly felt bad, but he didn't have time to react, his body flew into the air again, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

The leader of the horse thief raised his head slightly and looked at Ning Que who was spraying blood in the air indifferently. He hung down beside the saddle and quickly touched the left hand of the calculation to stop, and thought to himself that he would risk approaching, and finally locked you.

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Ning Que was flying in the air, and the blood in his mouth and nose splashed out like a fountain. An extremely powerful thought force followed an invisible trajectory, rising from the ground and penetrating the air, piercing his eyebrows straight into the sea. .

There seemed to be countless thousands of needles, stirring quickly in his mind, an indescribable absolute pain, which made his body tremble violently. He is good at enduring pain, even the one at the back of the college. The thought power attack on the difficult mountain road never caused him to fall, but the thought power from the ground was too strong, even he could not stand it, and his consciousness instantly became blurred.

Before falling into a coma or dying, the instinctive inertia developed during the past decade or so made him subconsciously stretch his hands behind him, wanting to hold the familiar handle of the umbrella, but in that powerful thought Under the attack, his hand barely touched the handle of the umbrella, and there was no way to pull out the umbrella.

His body began to fall, he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the ground with a fuzzy gaze, looking at the horse thief leader who was looking up at him indifferently, and finally confirmed that this person is actually a great thought of the upper realm of Dongxuan. division!

Dongxuan Upper Realm Great Nian Master, how honorable and powerful he is, he must be a general when he enters the camp, he must be worshipped when he enters the court, and he must be respected when he walks in the world. Why would a person like this pretend to be a horse thief? Kill yourself?

Ning Que knew he underestimated the enemy. If you knew that the enemy’s goal was yourself, and knew that the opponent was a terrifying master, he would definitely use the Yuan Thirteen Arrows from the beginning. Although the second brother once said that, the strength of this horse thief leader, It will never be much weaker than Prince Longqing!

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The leader of the horse thief, or Lin Ling, the great teacher of the Northeast Frontier Army of the Tang Dynasty, raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Ning Que who was spraying blood in the air, his eyes were full of extremely complex emotions, a little proud Fear and some pride.

The military wants to investigate a person, and will definitely dig out all his old bottoms. Ning Que's strength and fighting habits displayed at the Beishan Crossing. The fact that he followed Master Yan Se to learn the Talisman is all part of his plan. in.

A great master of Dongxuan upper realm made such meticulous preparations for a beginner in the unconfused realm. If this can't kill the opponent, it can only show that Haotian is too unreasonable.

However, Lin Ling still felt a little proud of watching Ning Que's death soon, because although he was the most powerful teacher in the Northeast Army, the man killed today was a student on the second floor of the academy. He is a direct disciple of the Master.

So he is proud but timid. So he decided that after confirming that Ning Que was dead, he must immediately kill the cronies beside him... and himself, so as not to let this matter cause any trouble to the general.

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The carriage that had been quiet for a long time in the camp suddenly moved, and it was earth-shattering.

The entire carriage was disintegrated, and the wooden and metal parts of the curtain were sprayed around like arrows.

The carriage burst, and the girl in white floated into the air, and her black cascade-like hair was flying with the wind. She looked at the wall of fire, her stray eyes condensed suddenly, and two extremely abnormal blushes appeared on her pale cheeks, sticking out Took a finger.

The thin fingers drew a few lines in the cold wasteland in the winter wind.

Fingertips break through the air and the wind breaks the world, an invisible force is generated as the lines are painted.

An indefinite talisman that can only be drawn by a rune master who has entered the realm of knowledge of fate!

The white-clothed girl's fingers trembled violently, as if she was suffering from extreme pain.

In the end, she could not finish drawing the talisman, only half of it.

She glanced at the wall of fire indifferently, and could vaguely see Ning Que's figure falling at high speed.

She closed her eyes, leaned back and fell to the ground.

The half of the unfinished talisman in the winter wind suddenly collapsed, driving the surrounding space to collapse, and in a very short time, it condensed into a transparent air mass.

The invisible and transparent runic force, like a fist thrown by the gods, burst out violently at a distance of several tens of feet, breaking a huge hole in the wall of fire!

More than a dozen horse thieves spurted blood and fell off their horses one after another.

The eye pupils of the leader of the horse thief shrank drastically.

Although this talisman is unfinished, it is still an indeterminate talisman that only a rune master can comprehend.

The rune.

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