Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 52: The archer returning to the world of practitioners

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Mo Qingfeng reluctantly tied his wound with a hemostatic bandage, but was unable to stand up from the ground.

He saw someone floating above the heavy armored cavalry like a feather, and the heavy armored cavalry gathered into a stream of iron could not stop it.

He saw a golden and iron demon-like figure screaming like a giant bell, flying backwards and falling to the ground.

That was the practitioner in the army wearing the heavy armor of the blue wolf, but under the palm of the opponent's sword-like electric practitioner, such a heavy body was shocked directly back.

In the very beginning, he rejected the request of Cham Tai Qian Tang. It stands to reason that a person like him who is as iron-hearted and extremely loyal to the empire is absolutely impossible to change the previous decision and replace an enemy Important practitioners released it. However, at this moment, seeing these sights in front of him, and hearing the extremely sincere request of Zhantai Qiantang, his mind trembled violently, but he struggled, trying to open the heavy weight on the prison car. lock.

However, what he didn't know was that on the mound not far from them, the archer didn't rush to shoot the arrow from beginning to end, and was calmly observing the movement on the field.

This is a man of medium build wearing a tight black leather jacket and a black mask on his face.

In his hand is a huge bow that is much larger than Yunqin’s standard strong bow. The bow is full of black light with a layer of yellow light, not like gold or iron, but some kind of It is made of huge bones, and the bowstring has a metallic cold light, black, but it has a feeling of being wet all the time, as if small cold drops of water will constantly seep out of it.

At the moment when Mo Qingfeng forcibly supported his body, the calm archer's gaze was firmly fixed on him.

The archer wearing a tight black leather jacket steadily pulled the bowstring, but at this moment, the archer's eyes flashed violently, and his entire body swept forward and left. Then, the moment he turned around in the air, the arrow in his hand had already dropped out and shot behind him.

Lin Xi, who had already appeared not far behind the archer, was short and continued to improve.

Sen Leng's black fine gold arrow flew over Lin Xi's head, severing three thick woods and shooting down the slope.

The archer shoots again, the figure hasn't landed yet, and the second arrow has already shot out.

Lin Xi turned sideways and continued forward.

The arrow passed him.

The archer lands, takes a step back, and shoots again when he stabilizes his figure.

Lin Xi went straight forward, and the third arrow actually shot from between his arm and the space under his ribs. Not only did it not hurt his body, even the ordinary cotton robe on his body was not torn.

Between these three arrows, Lin Xi had already arrived in front of the archer.

The eyes of this archer were all shocked and unspeakable. Although the greatest deterrent power of the arrow comes from long range, but at his rate of fire, the closer it is, the harder it is to dodge. However, this cultivator, who does not know his identity, seemed to be able to perceive the specific trajectory of each of his arrows in advance, and his three arrows did not cause any hindrance to his attack!

In the midst of the intense shock, the archer did not hesitate. He bowed horizontally. The black bowstring was like a very thin long sword, cutting to Lin Xi’s neck. At the same time , His right hand shook, and a black fine gold arrow that had been pinched in his hand was thrown out like a shuttle spear, and it pierced Lin Xi's chest.

Lin Xi's violently forward body suddenly stopped.

Because of the rush of spirit power, the soil under his feet boiled like a boil.

At this point, the archer's cross-cut bowstring was still a full foot away from his body, cutting a gap.

At the same time, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the black adamantine arrow that hit him directly flew out.

The archer was not good at close combat. At this moment, he subconsciously took a step forward and wanted to continue the attack. However, he saw that the long sword in Lin Xi's hand was flying the golden arrow. At the same time, he also let go and flew out.

For a while, this archer was only astonished. He only felt that Lin Xi’s dodge and charge, as well as the cultivation base of controlling his soul power to dodge his own blow, would definitely not be able to be shaken off by the power of his arrows. Long sword.

At this moment, he couldn't understand why Lin Xi's sword would let go, but his eyes swept towards it subconsciously.

At this moment, before he had time to swing the bow, he felt the spirit power in Lin Xi gush out at an unimaginable speed.

Lin Xi's entire body, in his perception, was like a skin leaking everywhere.

The sword that flew out of the hand suddenly gathered a powerful force, its speed suddenly increased several times, and it cut through his throat.

The archer only felt as if a hard and thick giant wood had hit his throat, and an unspeakable feeling of discomfort and fear filled his mind.

His body took two steps back, subconsciously looking down.

I only saw a fan-shaped blood spouting from my throat, and the world in front of me was like a very bright cockscomb flower.

He wanted to raise his head again and look at Lin Xi to see how the other party could do this.

However, he could no longer lift his head and fell to the ground.

……

Lin Xi grabbed her long sword and quickly inserted it into the ordinary wooden scabbard on her back.

This is an archer of the same rank as a national soldier.

Judging from the shooting situation of the previous archer, besides being impossible to master some of the unique archery skills of the Academy Windrunner, the archer's general shooting|accuracy is no less than before Lin Xi at the peak of archery skills.

However, the situation on the battlefield not far away at this moment made Lin Xi feel a touch of joy when he quickly grabbed the arrow of the archer.

When Bi Luoling left, the college’s "Xiao Hei" had been placed in Bian Linghan's place. And even with "Xiao Hei" in hand at this moment, if he uses it openly, it is very likely that his true identity will be exposed.

At this moment, this black-bone yellowed bow is not a soul soldier from any academy or workshop in Yunqin at all, but he just holds it in his hand, the texture transmitted from the bow, and the bow and the bowstring symbol. He can be sure that some of the vigorous aura left in the article is definitely a good weapon.

With such a strong bow, it may be able to cope with the current situation.

……

The thrilling encounter between Lin Xi and this archer, but within a very short period of time, the battlefield where the Yunqin army and the practitioners are fighting has already undergone great changes.

Faced with Mo Qingfeng, who forcibly propped up his body and began to unlock, the practitioner who was extremely fast in body shape and using a knife did not stop him, but in this very short period of time, he was abrupt The two Blue Wolf heavy armor sergeants fell to the point of spraying blood and could not stand up again.

However, what made this thin and powerful enemy cultivator frowned suddenly... the arrow he had expected did not fall.

Mo Qingfeng should hit the arrow again and fell in front of the prison vehicle, but there was no black adamantine arrow penetrating Mo Qingfeng's body, and no black adamantine arrow fell elsewhere.

Although it was just a simple attack, I don't know how many arrangements were made secretly, and I don't know how much reliable information was collected. The strength of this **** army and the strength of the practitioners in it are already well known. Therefore, for this enemy practitioner, even if the archer shoots an arrow in an upright manner, it is impossible to be attacked and killed suddenly and silently.

However, such an unreasonable thing happened suddenly.

Without the slightest hesitation, this cultivator, who was holding a long knife with a thin blade like pure silver, and no one could stop him before, began to retreat quickly.

"Dang!" with a soft sound.

The door of the prison car was pushed open, and Zhantai Qiantang bent over and walked out.

At this time, it was also when Lin Xi had just held the strong bow in her hand.

Mo Qingfeng opened his mouth, but for a moment he was weak and speechless, but looking at the look on Mo Qingfeng's face and the gaze pointing at him, Zhantai Qiantang already understood.

Mo Qingfeng looked at a carriage behind the prison car, and the carriage Lei Jing was in previously.

Zhantai Qiantang looked at Mo Qingfeng and nodded slightly. In the next moment, his body had already turned into a gust of wind, and instantly swept into the carriage.

"Puff!"

As soon as his body rushed into the carriage, a crimson spear that was thrown like a **** penetrated the carriage of the carriage, but Zhantai Qiantang’s body had been removed from the carriage. The tail came out abruptly.

He already holds his indigo sword in his hand.

The wind was blowing suddenly beside the broken carriage.

Following the line where the scarlet spear came, the indigo-blue long sword in the hands of Zhantai Qiantang turned into a light and pierced the burly cultivator who had just thrown the spear!

"Drink!"

A cultivator holding a sharp battle axe exhaled, and the giant axe in his hand slashed towards the light.

However, at this moment, there was a scream of arrows in the sky.

The pupils of this cultivator holding a sharp axe suddenly dilated, his body suddenly stiffened, a bunch of blood rushed out of his chest, and a cluster of arrows that was still violently rotating came out from behind him.

"Puff!"

At the same time, the indigo-blue long sword accurately penetrated the throat of the burly practitioner, and during the rapid recovery, the body of the burly practitioner was flying like a kite.

Lei Jing was protecting Mr. Luo from retreating. Seeing the enemy's astonishingly fast swordsman retreating, the pressure on his heart was relieved. At this moment, he suddenly saw such a scene. It's because some reactions can't come...Obviously this is the opponent's archer, how come he is dealing with his own right now?

At the same time, the enemy led Luo Wu and Lei Jing completely by just a few knives. In the eyes of the thin practitioners who were retreating quickly, an expression of surprise appeared. He knew that the archer must have been assassinated... but he did not expect that the one who assassinated the archer was also such a powerful archer.

But in this consternation, he didn't stop, and let out a whistle.

Amidst his whistling, two cultivators stepped out of the battlefield and began to run wildly towards the mound where Lin Xi was.

Above the mound, Lin Xi was shaking a few of his fingers, trying to sway the itchiness and rusty feeling in his bones, and then he picked up a heavy black metal again with his fingers. Arrow. Q