Chapter 355: Deterrence Cultivation

Hundreds of monks were in the chaotic battlefield, but where would one stop if one said to stop.

In the crowd, there were still some monks who sacrificed flying swords and pinched the magic tricks.

call out! call out! call out!

The sound of breaking air rang, and the speed was extremely fast.

Before the person arrives, the arrow comes first.

puff! puff! puff!

A few crunches and blood flashed. The monks' spiritual skills had just condensed out, and the flying sword was also sacrificed. Before the shot was taken, they had been pierced by a long arrow and killed instantly!

"who!"

The crowd burst instantly with a shout.

call!

A blue figure galloping generally came, and in the blink of an eye, over the tops of many monks, rushed into the Lingdan room, came to Ji Yaoxue and others, and landed slowly.

"you again!"

After seeing Su Zimo, Prince Dayou's face sank, but in an instant, he secretly ecstatically.

In this situation, whoever comes will die!

Prince Dayou doesn't believe what this fragile blue-shirt monk can save in this situation.

You know, they are hundreds or thousands of open pulses to build the foundation. Even if the seven pulses build the foundation, they may not be able to retreat!

Su Zimo glanced away and saw that Ji Yaoxue and the others were not injured, so he was relieved.

"Zi Mo, be careful, there are at least a dozen six-veined foundations on the opposite side!"

Ji Yaoxue whispered.

At this moment, the monks chasing from the spirit room also arrived one after another, staring at Su Zimo with a little dread and some unwillingness.

Among them, a monk from the Great You dynasty pointed at Su Zimo, panting and said, "His Royal Highness, a perfect spirit in the Spirit Room was snatched by this person, which is the bow in his hand!"

Perfect magic weapon!

Hearing these four words, many monks were very bright, countless eyes were staring at the long bow in Su Zimo's hand, flashing with greedy light.

"Okay, okay, okay! Three Kaimai Dan, and a perfect magic weapon ..."

Prince Dayou clapped her hands and smiled. The smile grew colder and colder, and the voice became cold and bitter, and said in a cold voice: "I would like to see, you people of the Zhou Dynasty, how many dare to take!"

"What a coincidence."

Su Zimo smiled indifferently, and said, "I also want to see, how many lives do you dare to grab!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Zimo's eyes flashed a cold light, I do not know when, there is already a long arrow in the palm of his hand, resting on the bowstring.

The moon shines on the bow.

call out!

The long arrow burst through the air and stabbed towards the head of Prince Dayou.

"not good!"

"Your Highness be careful!"

No one expected that, in the face of hundreds of murderous monks, Su Zimo was not afraid to take the lead!

What a boldness!

What's more terrible is that the speed of this arrow is too fast and the power is too strong to avoid it at all!

The prince of Dayou was dismayed.

A Dayou guard flickered, standing in front of the Dayou Prince, throwing off a huge steel shield, and banged on the ground.

when!

A round hole emerged from the steel shield.

The long arrow penetrated the steel shield, pierced the person's head, and slammed into the chest of Prince Dayou, before it stopped and fell to the ground.

Click!

There were also cracks in the goggles of Prince Dayou's chest.

call out!

Before the Prince Youyou calmed down, another sound sounded, and the air seemed to be torn by sharp arrows, making people tremble.

The second arrow!

"Cangjie!"

The two Dayou guards reacted first, took out their long swords, and chopped them on the long arrows stabbing head-on.

when! when!

Jin Ge's voice sounded, and Mars was radiating.

The two Great Secret Guards were shaken, the tiger's mouth was torn, a cry was heard, and the long sword flew away.

Wow!

This arrow once again stabbed Prince Dayou's chest. Although blocked by two guards, and the power was mostly attenuated, the heart mirror on his chest also broke.

call out!

The sound of sharp arrows burst again, and did not give the great prince the breath.

Two consecutive arrows, although he failed to hurt the Prince Dayou, but he had already scared his heart and soul into fright.

At this moment, Prince Dayou had just flew out the flying sword, and then he had to rise into the air and escape from here. A bit of cold light suddenly appeared in front of him, growing larger and larger.

Prince Dayou smelled a breath of death.

Under everyone's attention, the Prince Dayou just leaped up, and a bit of cold light fell into his chest, came out through the body, and stabbed heavily on the stone wall not far away.

The blood-stained arrow tail trembled, throwing out a series of blood beads.

The prince Dayou's eyes were scattered, and when he fell to the ground, he was already dead.

This arrow not only pierced the body of Prince Dayou, great strength, but also shattered the internal organs of his body, taking away all his vitality!

Three arrows, a six-veined foundation dies!

"Little beast, dare ..."

The other monk with red eyes turned red and turned around, rushing forward desperately.

I saw that Su Zimo didn't say a word, just bowed his arrows.

With a loud sigh, the man fell to the ground, the arrow passed through his body, and pierced the two large monks behind him.

Three people fall!

"you……"

Another Great You monk just spoke.

Su Zimo raised his hand again.

This person had been prepared for the first time to crush the amulet 箓.

puff!

The light curtain formed by the amulet yoke shattered. The man fell to the ground, a long hole was shot from his face by a long arrow, and the corpse was spotted on the spot.

In a blink of an eye, the monks of the Dayou dynasty were shot and killed by Su Zimo's arrows, and there were not many people left.

Su Zimo stood in the forefront, clutching the moon bow with his left hand, looking around, his eyes were like a torch, and he said lightly, "Who dares to move, I will kill someone!"

hiss!

Many monks took a sip of air-conditioning, their eyes flickered, and Su Zimo's eyes gradually changed.

In the eyes of everyone, this blue-shirt monk looked weak and weak, but stood so casually in the crowd, holding a big bow with a moonlight in his hands, a whole number of hundred monks, but no one dared act rashly!

Whoever dares to move will be killed.

The tone is bland, but no one dares to question!

Many monks knew in their hearts that if they shot at the same time, even if the blue shirt monk's arrows were accurate and powerful, they would not kill everyone.

This person must die!

But everyone also realized that this monk in blue shirt has the power to kill everyone, even the six-veined foundation may not be able to retreat!

No one dares to go ahead.

One person, one bow, deterred hundreds of monks, no one dared to move!

Just then, a monk suddenly shouted, "There is another perfect artifact in this man's hand, a **** sword."

"Yes, we saw it with our own eyes!" The other responded.

Two perfect magical tools!

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"Ok?"

Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on the faces of the talking people, knowing his heart.

The monks of the two dynasties, Da Xia and Da Shang, were speaking.

Ten days ago, the two dynasties were defeated, these monks escaped by chance, and now they have come here, dispersed and hidden in the crowd.

"We have hundreds of Taoist friends, shot together, how much power can this person's longbow exert?"

"Yes, you Dao friends should not be frightened by this person. It is said that this person is the first sculptor of Da Zhou, and there are many superb artifacts in the storage bag. Kill him. These treasures are ours!"

Hearing these words, the monk who was hesitant and reluctant to retreat, moved his heart again.

The crowd became restless.

(End of this chapter)