Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Xiang Mi roared wildly: "Shameless old thief, he actually used a trick, Ji Nu Ge, Ji Nu Ge..."

He was so anxious that he was about to shed tears. This kind of arrow could turn around and shoot. It was the first time he had seen it. Even an arrow **** like Hu Fan had never demonstrated such a technique. In a burst, the first arrow, which seems to be the weakest, can still be swung away and then swirled to attack. This is simply incredible. If it wasn't for Liu Yu, he would have almost shouted.

Xiang Mi swung the big axe and took two steps forward, but stopped abruptly, the yellow-black smoke gradually dispersed, only to see Liu Yu's majestic figure like a hill, standing proudly in the same place, with a dragon-killing knife. Across the chest, while the left hand is firmly grasping an arrow shaft, the blue light of the arrow is shining, like the fangs of the king cobra, isn't it the whirling wolf poison arrow?

And Liu Yu's body did not splash any fireworks. Three steps away in front of him, a knife mark crack appeared on the surface. The center is just two steps away, where no grass grows. From this center to the outside, within ten steps, there are all traces of fire, and there are forty or fifty people kneeling on both sides of the melon eaters. It was burned into the shape of coke, and more people had their limbs burned into the shape of black coal, screaming and rolling there, and some people were still burning with flames, rolling on the ground, trying to put out the fire.

However, Liu Yu was only five steps away from the center of the explosion, but he was not damaged at all. Obviously, the wall of sword wind formed under the dance of the Dragon Slaying Sabre just now perfectly prevented this explosive lore, and he even listened to it. Listening to Bafang, I knew the attack of the whirling wolf poisonous arrow from the rear. I reached out and grabbed it, and it was copied in my hand. The two arrows in the front and back were so ingeniously designed to be blocked in this way, which shocked everyone around. They all opened their mouths wide and forgot to even shout!

The corners of Liu Yu's mouth twitched slightly, looking directly at Murong Zhen, who was also stunned fifty paces away, and said solemnly, "What an elaborate killing move, the front and back double arrows strike together, it seems that after the King of the North Sea became the king, this divine arrow stunt, You have also practiced hard, even Murong Lan doesn’t know how to do this, it was Heipao who taught you.”

Murong Zhen gritted his teeth: "I have a lot of unique tricks, Liu Yu, don't think that you can dodge the next arrow if you are lucky enough to dodge this arrow, look at the trick!"

As he said that, he quickly drew three arrows again, about to wind up and fire them. However, the speed and strength of the arrows drawn this time have weakened compared with the previous one. Obviously, the three arrows are the lore arrows. , The arrow to win, also condensed Murong Zhen's confidence and courage, but let Liu Yu escape like this, the next thing, I'm afraid it's a conventional arrow, it's impossible to kill with one move.

Liu Yu roared: "Give it back to you!" His left hand suddenly threw it vigorously, and the whirling wolf-tooth arrow in his hand quickly let go. Light flashed, and along with the sound of wind and thunder, the back of the knife turned upside down and slashed heavily at the tail of the whirling wolf poison arrow.

With a "woo" sound, this arrow, which was originally as fast as a meteor, was struck by the Dragon Slaying Sabre, and it was castrated like lightning. The naked eye could not capture its trajectory. With this blow, Liu Yu's figure He rushed forward again, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped as much as two feet and headed straight for Murong Town.

Murong Zhen was still drawing the bow, this big five-stone three-strike bow was only half-opened, and before the arrow string reached his face, he just felt a flower in front of him, a breath of death, coming towards him, instinctively. He held this iron tire bow and swung a block, only to hear a "bang", the whirling wolf poison arrow, just hit the bow arm of the iron tire bow, this one weighing more than ten pounds. The big bow made of fine iron was actually broken by this arrow, and thanks to this swipe, the trajectory of the poisoned arrow's flight changed. the forehead of the sharpshooter.

The sharp archer's mouth is still open, but the arrow in his forehead has no feathers. What's even more terrifying is that, almost in an instant, he turned into a "black" man, with yellow skin, instantly It has become like black charcoal, and even the blood that flows out has turned into black pus and blood. This is entirely the result of the wolf poison of the arrow. It is said that the top poison is blood-seal, and this has smeared the The poisonous wolf poison arrow is so poisonous that it can make people change their races when they see blood.

The archer quickly fell off the horse. When his body rolled over, he even hit Murong Zhen on the side. He only heard the neighing sound of the war horse. His body was unstable, and he fell to the ground with his horse and horse, and was hidden in the dust and smoke amid the exclamations of the crowd.

However, Liu Yu walked with flying legs and carried the Dragon Slaying Sword. He could feel his awe-inspiring murderous aura from dozens of steps away, and in his mouth, he shouted like a spring thunder: "Just kill Murong Zhen, If no one asks, anyone who blocks me will die!"

A sergeant holding a steel knife and covered in iron armor rushed out of the crowd. This was a Murong Town guard who had long been lurking in the crowd and drove the common people to charge forward. At this time, the lord was killed. , he went forward to stop Liu Yu regardless of his life and death.

Liu Yu's figure swept past him like the wind. Before the machete in his hand could fall, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then his waist tightened. When he looked down, he only saw When one of his blood sausages was dragged out of his body and hung down to the ground, his lower body stayed where he was. When his brain reacted, his eyes were black and he was no longer aware.

Liu Yu slashed the armored swordsman in two, but his own speed did not stop at all. The knife was so fast and so ruthless that he even shocked the guards around Murong Zhen who were about to draw the bow. In place, no longer going to the next step.

Murong Zhen struggled to stand up from the ground. He touched the sharp archer who knocked him down just now. When he discovered the man's death, it was too late to regret it. His entire left palm had already turned black. , The black gas visible to the naked eye is running up the wrist rapidly, this poisonous gas is powerful, he has seen it with his own eyes, and he can't care about it anymore. Just cut it off.

"Pfft", red blood splattered everywhere, and the small half-truncated arm that fell to the ground has turned into a pitch-black carbon rod. . The pain of Murong Zhen's broken arm made him look up to the sky and let out a long howl, facing Liu Yu, who had rushed to the front a few steps away, and roared wildly: "Liu Yu, I will fight with you!"