Chapter 1862
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"Boom, boom!"
In Shangling City, the earth trembles, and countless buildings fall like wheat. At the same time, the whole city falls into unprecedented chaos.
The king of the moon devil roared up to the sky, howled, and the cold wave spread wildly on the earth. Countless people died every minute.
Then, on the general's platform in the city, a garrison fighting to death leaned against the bunker shaking back and forth in front of him, took a deep breath, and roared:
"How many more arrows?"
It was a middle-aged dragon Bowman who roared, but like all the garrison troops, he was very embarrassed. There was a lot of ice on the crisscross armor.
At this time, the temperature of Shangling city was very low, and almost the void would be frozen. Although with the joint efforts of all the garrison troops, the monks of Shangling city kept the area in the center of the city from being covered by the cold wave of the moon, but the cost was very heavy.
What makes matters worse is that at this time, as the backbone of all the people, the burly deputy general was just patted by the king of the moon demon. He was seriously injured and could not fight.
Therefore, the command of the battle automatically fell on the head of the middle-aged dragon bow man with the highest rank. After his roar came out, under the loud noise of chaos, the response from the rest of the garrison came:
"Lord Hui, we don't have many arrows. There are five hundred bows left."
"Damn it."
The roar came out of the middle-aged dragon Bowman's mouth. Then he turned his head through the gap of the bunker behind him and looked at the king of the moon demon who was coming step by step with great power. His eyes were full of emotions.
The terrifying figure of the king of the moon demon is clearly reflected in the eyes of the middle-aged archer. With the eyesight of the Dragon Archer, you can even see the ice blue lines on the skeleton of the king of the moon demon, as well as the cold wave of the moon sweeping outward.
"Damn it, I'm not afraid to die. I'm afraid to lose Shangling city and be nailed to the stigma pillar forever!"
After the words came out of the middle-aged dragon Bowman's mouth, he directly took out an arrow from his back, buckled it on the big bow in his hand, pulled it open, turned around and shot it at the king of the moon demon in front of him.
Then the middle-aged dragon Bowman didn't look at it. After retracting the bunker, he began to press down the boiling air engine and prepare for the next bow.
As a small group of archers at the top of the central government, it's the standard level that there is no false hair in a hundred miles away. Faced with the huge body of the king of the moon demon, the middle-aged dragon bowmen don't worry that they can't shoot.
But shooting and breaking defense are two different things. For all the soldiers of Shangling Garrison who have run out of oil, there is no other way but to pour out all the arrows in their hands and fight to the death.
In the Shenshe army of Daxia, there is a saying that concentration is the eternal label of the archer.
This is also true in taixuan. No matter what situation a Bowman encounters, he must keep calm. However, in the face of such a dangerous situation, even if he has tried his best, the sight of the middle-aged Bowman's eyes is still in a trance.
It is true that there is a great terror between life and death. How difficult it is to completely ignore death!
After a few breaths, the middle-aged Archer, who came back to his senses, clenched his fist and hit the wall next to him. Maybe he was dissatisfied with his cowardice, and then he drank and scolded in a low voice.
Then he reached out and touched the arrow beside him, ready to open the second bow. At the moment when he touched the icy arrow, there was a loud sound from the sky, rolling out directly, resounding all over the world!
The sound was like thunder and drum, but it didn't come from the sky, it came from the ground.
"Boom!"
With this loud noise, Shangling City trembled to an unprecedented degree, and then the other Garrison's shouts and shouts rang out one after another
"My Lord, the king of the moon devil is falling down. You just shot that arrow and it worked!"
When he said this, a deep look of amazement appeared on the middle-aged dragon Bowman's face. Then he turned around and roared:
"Mother of, you all appeared hallucination, Lao Tzu has a few Jin how many liang, oneself in the heart know, how can shoot down the king of the moon devil, all give me the spirit."
Before the roar came down, the middle-aged dragon Bowman opened his bow and pointed to the front, but his action suddenly stopped, and then a strong and extreme color of horror appeared.
On the scarred land ahead, just as the former soldiers of the garrison said, the whole body of the king of the moon devil, who is leaning on the sky and touching the earth, is toppling.
The body of the king of the moon demon is so huge that when he falls down, it is like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, giving people a shocking impact.
However, the middle-aged Shilong Archer is worthy of being a veteran with rich combat experience. It took only a very short time for him to react. He looked around and found something unusual. He blurted out:
"The reason why the king of the moon devil fell is not Laozi's arrow, but the whole Shangling city is collapsing. Heaven is up, our Shangling city is collapsing!"
As the voice dropped, all the garrison felt that the building under their feet began to sink rapidly. Not only that, a huge crack running through the whole Shangling city appeared directly from beginning to end, directly between heaven and earth.
"Click, click!"
After the earth cracked, the loud noise, together with the whole collapsed Shangling City, formed a huge scar on the earth. At the same time, the scar continued to crack outward, and the whole earth began to sink rapidly.
"What happened under the ground of Lingcheng? Why is it so terrible and falling down?"
The exclamations came from the garrison in the city. Then, under a lot of frightened eyes, two pillars of light, one black and one purple, burst into the sky in the cracked earth, and instantly crossed the void.
Black is the dark night, purple is the shining moonlight!
As soon as these two completely different pillars of light appeared, they directly divided the whole sky, and then the two figures began to emerge slowly in their respective pillars of light.
In the light column, the moon sky's figure and cannon are flying. In its hand, it holds a red soul eye. In the void opposite it, the night devil night stands in the night, holding a man in his hand, who is the steward of the rolling gold sect.
Next breath, the original chaotic noise of Shangling city was as if it had been smoothed directly by the hands of two gods, and then all the focus between heaven and earth was gathered between the figures in the two pillars of light.
"Yuekong, he's not dead?"
The voice of murmuring came from the garrison on the ground. Then the middle-aged dragon bow commander turned his eyes to the opposite side of the moon light column. The voice of the figure shrouded in the endless night came out word by word
"In addition to my central shangguo, Shenji Pavilion and Shengting, there is another top leader hidden in Shangling city?"
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"Boom, boom!"
In Shangling City, the earth trembles, and countless buildings fall like wheat. At the same time, the whole city falls into unprecedented chaos.
The king of the moon devil roared up to the sky, howled, and the cold wave spread wildly on the earth. Countless people died every minute.
Then, on the general's platform in the city, a garrison fighting to death leaned against the bunker shaking back and forth in front of him, took a deep breath, and roared:
"How many more arrows?"
It was a middle-aged dragon Bowman who roared, but like all the garrison troops, he was very embarrassed. There was a lot of ice on the crisscross armor.
At this time, the temperature of Shangling city was very low, and almost the void would be frozen. Although with the joint efforts of all the garrison troops, the monks of Shangling city kept the area in the center of the city from being covered by the cold wave of the moon, but the cost was very heavy.
What makes matters worse is that at this time, as the backbone of all the people, the burly deputy general was just patted by the king of the moon demon. He was seriously injured and could not fight.
Therefore, the command of the battle automatically fell on the head of the middle-aged dragon bow man with the highest rank. After his roar came out, under the loud noise of chaos, the response from the rest of the garrison came:
"Lord Hui, we don't have many arrows. There are five hundred bows left."
"Damn it."
The roar came out of the middle-aged dragon Bowman's mouth. Then he turned his head through the gap of the bunker behind him and looked at the king of the moon demon who was coming step by step with great power. His eyes were full of emotions.
The terrifying figure of the king of the moon demon is clearly reflected in the eyes of the middle-aged archer. With the eyesight of the Dragon Archer, you can even see the ice blue lines on the skeleton of the king of the moon demon, as well as the cold wave of the moon sweeping outward.
"Damn it, I'm not afraid to die. I'm afraid to lose Shangling city and be nailed to the stigma pillar forever!"
After the words came out of the middle-aged dragon Bowman's mouth, he directly took out an arrow from his back, buckled it on the big bow in his hand, pulled it open, turned around and shot it at the king of the moon demon in front of him.
Then the middle-aged dragon Bowman didn't look at it. After retracting the bunker, he began to press down the boiling air engine and prepare for the next bow.
As a small group of archers at the top of the central government, it's the standard level that there is no false hair in a hundred miles away. Faced with the huge body of the king of the moon demon, the middle-aged dragon bowmen don't worry that they can't shoot.
But shooting and breaking defense are two different things. For all the soldiers of Shangling Garrison who have run out of oil, there is no other way but to pour out all the arrows in their hands and fight to the death.
In the Shenshe army of Daxia, there is a saying that concentration is the eternal label of the archer.
This is also true in taixuan. No matter what situation a Bowman encounters, he must keep calm. However, in the face of such a dangerous situation, even if he has tried his best, the sight of the middle-aged Bowman's eyes is still in a trance.
It is true that there is a great terror between life and death. How difficult it is to completely ignore death!
After a few breaths, the middle-aged Archer, who came back to his senses, clenched his fist and hit the wall next to him. Maybe he was dissatisfied with his cowardice, and then he drank and scolded in a low voice.
Then he reached out and touched the arrow beside him, ready to open the second bow. At the moment when he touched the icy arrow, there was a loud sound from the sky, rolling out directly, resounding all over the world!
The sound was like thunder and drum, but it didn't come from the sky, it came from the ground.
"Boom!"
With this loud noise, Shangling City trembled to an unprecedented degree, and then the other Garrison's shouts and shouts rang out one after another
"My Lord, the king of the moon devil is falling down. You just shot that arrow and it worked!"
When he said this, a deep look of amazement appeared on the middle-aged dragon Bowman's face. Then he turned around and roared:
"Mother of, you all appeared hallucination, Lao Tzu has a few Jin how many liang, oneself in the heart know, how can shoot down the king of the moon devil, all give me the spirit."
Before the roar came down, the middle-aged dragon Bowman opened his bow and pointed to the front, but his action suddenly stopped, and then a strong and extreme color of horror appeared.
On the scarred land ahead, just as the former soldiers of the garrison said, the whole body of the king of the moon devil, who is leaning on the sky and touching the earth, is toppling.
The body of the king of the moon demon is so huge that when he falls down, it is like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, giving people a shocking impact.
However, the middle-aged Shilong Archer is worthy of being a veteran with rich combat experience. It took only a very short time for him to react. He looked around and found something unusual. He blurted out:
"The reason why the king of the moon devil fell is not Laozi's arrow, but the whole Shangling city is collapsing. Heaven is up, our Shangling city is collapsing!"
As the voice dropped, all the garrison felt that the building under their feet began to sink rapidly. Not only that, a huge crack running through the whole Shangling city appeared directly from beginning to end, directly between heaven and earth.
"Click, click!"
After the earth cracked, the loud noise, together with the whole collapsed Shangling City, formed a huge scar on the earth. At the same time, the scar continued to crack outward, and the whole earth began to sink rapidly.
"What happened under the ground of Lingcheng? Why is it so terrible and falling down?"
The exclamations came from the garrison in the city. Then, under a lot of frightened eyes, two pillars of light, one black and one purple, burst into the sky in the cracked earth, and instantly crossed the void.
Black is the dark night, purple is the shining moonlight!
As soon as these two completely different pillars of light appeared, they directly divided the whole sky, and then the two figures began to emerge slowly in their respective pillars of light.
In the light column, the moon sky's figure and cannon are flying. In its hand, it holds a red soul eye. In the void opposite it, the night devil night stands in the night, holding a man in his hand, who is the steward of the rolling gold sect.
Next breath, the original chaotic noise of Shangling city was as if it had been smoothed directly by the hands of two gods, and then all the focus between heaven and earth was gathered between the figures in the two pillars of light.
"Yuekong, he's not dead?"
The voice of murmuring came from the garrison on the ground. Then the middle-aged dragon bow commander turned his eyes to the opposite side of the moon light column. The voice of the figure shrouded in the endless night came out word by word
"In addition to my central shangguo, Shenji Pavilion and Shengting, there is another top leader hidden in Shangling city?"
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"Boom, boom!"In Shangling City, the earth trembles, and countless buildings fall like wheat. At the same time, the whole city falls into unprecedented chaos.The king of the moon devil roared up to the sky, howled, and the cold wave spread wildly on the earth. Countless people died every minute.Then, on the general's platform in the city, a garrison fighting to death leaned against the bunker shaking back and forth in front of him, took a deep breath, and roared:"How many more arrows?"It was a middle-aged dragon Bowman who roared, but like all the garrison troops, he was very embarrassed. There was a lot of ice on the crisscross armor.At this time, the temperature of Shangling city was very low, and almost the void would be frozen. Although with the joint efforts of all the garrison troops, the monks of Shangling city kept the area in the center of the city from being covered by the cold wave of the moon, but the cost was very heavy.What makes matters worse is that at this time, as the backbone of all the people, the burly deputy general was just patted by the king of the moon demon. He was seriously injured and could not fight.Therefore, the command of the battle automatically fell on the head of the middle-aged dragon bow man with the highest rank. After his roar came out, under the loud noise of chaos, the response from the rest of the garrison came:"Lord Hui, we don't have many arrows. There are five hundred bows left.""Damn it."The roar came out of the middle-aged dragon Bowman's mouth. Then he turned his head through the gap of the bunker behind him and looked at the king of the moon demon who was coming step by step with great power. His eyes were full of emotions.The terrifying figure of the king of the moon demon is clearly reflected in the eyes of the middle-aged archer. With the eyesight of the Dragon Archer, you can even see the ice blue lines on the skeleton of the king of the moon demon, as well as the cold wave of the moon sweeping outward."Damn it, I'm not afraid to die. I'm afraid to lose Shangling city and be nailed to the stigma pillar forever!"After the words came out of the middle-aged dragon Bowman's mouth, he directly took out an arrow from his back, buckled it on the big bow in his hand, pulled it open, turned around and shot it at the king of the moon demon in front of him.Then the middle-aged dragon Bowman didn't look at it. After retracting the bunker, he began to press down the boiling air engine and prepare for the next bow.As a small group of archers at the top of the central government, it's the standard level that there is no false hair in a hundred miles away. Faced with the huge body of the king of the moon demon, the middle-aged dragon bowmen don't worry that they can't shoot.But shooting and breaking defense are two different things. For all the soldiers of Shangling Garrison who have run out of oil, there is no other way but to pour out all the arrows in their hands and fight to the death.In the Shenshe army of Daxia, there is a saying that concentration is the eternal label of the archer.This is also true in taixuan. No matter what situation a Bowman encounters, he must keep calm. However, in the face of such a dangerous situation, even if he has tried his best, the sight of the middle-aged Bowman's eyes is still in a trance.It is true that there is a great terror between life and death. How difficult it is to completely ignore death!After a few breaths, the middle-aged Archer, who came back to his senses, clenched his fist and hit the wall next to him. Maybe he was dissatisfied with his cowardice, and then he drank and scolded in a low voice.Then he reached out and touched the arrow beside him, ready to open the second bow. At the moment when he touched the icy arrow, there was a loud sound from the sky, rolling out directly, resounding all over the world!The sound was like thunder and drum, but it didn't come from the sky, it came from the ground."Boom!"With this loud noise, Shangling City trembled to an unprecedented degree, and then the other Garrison's shouts and shouts rang out one after another"My Lord, the king of the moon devil is falling down. You just shot that arrow and it worked!"When he said this, a deep look of amazement appeared on the middle-aged dragon Bowman's face. Then he turned around and roared:"Mother of, you all appeared hallucination, Lao Tzu has a few Jin how many liang, oneself in the heart know, how can shoot down the king of the moon devil, all give me the spirit."Before the roar came down, the middle-aged dragon Bowman opened his bow and pointed to the front, but his action suddenly stopped, and then a strong and extreme color of horror appeared.On the scarred land ahead, just as the former soldiers of the garrison said, the whole body of the king of the moon devil, who is leaning on the sky and touching the earth, is toppling.The body of the king of the moon demon is so huge that when he falls down, it is like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, giving people a shocking impact.However, the middle-aged Shilong Archer is worthy of being a veteran with rich combat experience. It took only a very short time for him to react. He looked around and found something unusual. He blurted out:"The reason why the king of the moon devil fell is not Laozi's arrow, but the whole Shangling city is collapsing. Heaven is up, our Shangling city is collapsing!"As the voice dropped, all the garrison felt that the building under their feet began to sink rapidly. Not only that, a huge crack running through the whole Shangling city appeared directly from beginning to end, directly between heaven and earth."Click, click!"After the earth cracked, the loud noise, together with the whole collapsed Shangling City, formed a huge scar on the earth. At the same time, the scar continued to crack outward, and the whole earth began to sink rapidly."What happened under the ground of Lingcheng? Why is it so terrible and falling down?"The exclamations came from the garrison in the city. Then, under a lot of frightened eyes, two pillars of light, one black and one purple, burst into the sky in the cracked earth, and instantly crossed the void.Black is the dark night, purple is the shining moonlight!As soon as these two completely different pillars of light appeared, they directly divided the whole sky, and then the two figures began to emerge slowly in their respective pillars of light.In the light column, the moon sky's figure and cannon are flying. In its hand, it holds a red soul eye. In the void opposite it, the night devil night stands in the night, holding a man in his hand, who is the steward of the rolling gold sect.Next breath, the original chaotic noise of Shangling city was as if it had been smoothed directly by the hands of two gods, and then all the focus between heaven and earth was gathered between the figures in the two pillars of light."Yuekong, he's not dead?"The voice of murmuring came from the garrison on the ground. Then the middle-aged dragon bow commander turned his eyes to the opposite side of the moon light column. The voice of the figure shrouded in the endless night came out word by word"In addition to my central shangguo, Shenji Pavilion and Shengting, there is another top leader hidden in Shangling city?"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
