Rain of Arrows

Chapter 671 Arrow Rain

The third prince and Yi Feng glanced at each other, each took a deep breath, then turned to look at An Yi and said, "Uncle Emperor, I hope you can kill us this time!"

An Yi laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do what you wish! Come, shoot the arrow!"

As soon as An Yi's words fell, those people who tightened their bowstrings stepped forward one by one, and sharp arrows came through the air.

Yi Feng looked at the sharp arrows overwhelming the sky, he pulled An Yi into the small village and dodged: "Let's go!"

"Boom...boom..."

Yifeng and the third prince were not far from the small house, and entered the house as soon as they retreated. Those sharp arrows were also shot on the house without exception, with a bang, and several sharp arrows broke through the defense and shot straight into the room, piercing the bodies of Yi Feng and the third prince.

An Yi instructed his men to shoot more and more sharp arrows, and more and more sharp arrows broke through the defense of the house, galloping towards Yi Feng and the third prince who were inside the house.

Yifeng used the Xianhu sword to push away the sharp arrows. An Yi didn't seem to care so much, and ordered the soldiers to shoot sharp arrows in the direction of Yifeng and An Yi. Soon, the house became a hedgehog. The prince couldn't handle it.

"clang……"

The third prince did not know where to take out the sword. He waved the sword and pushed away the sharp arrows one by one. Looking at the sharp arrows that were so overwhelming, he looked at Yi Feng and said, "Young Master Feng, what should we do now? There are so many sharp arrows, even we can't stop them?"

Yifeng looked at the sharp arrows all over the sky, and he felt a little aggrieved. He would not be afraid of this kind of long-range attack method if there were not many, but now it is like rain, and even he can only avoid the edge. . If it weren't for this house blocking most of them, they would be really in trouble.

But even so, the sharp arrow that broke through the house made Yifeng grit his teeth in hatred. The most important thing is, this small house is afraid that it won't last long before it collapses under the sharp arrows all over the sky.

"Yi Feng, aren't you very arrogant and arrogant? Hmph, let me see how you escaped from my siege!" An Yi laughed wildly outside. Although there was a voice full of sword rain, An Yi's arrogant words still spread into his ears.

"What should I do?" The third prince avoided the sharp arrow's attack and tried his best to approach Yifeng. Xin Dao signal An Yi did not use fire attack, otherwise their situation would be several times more difficult. The third prince vaguely guessed that An Yi wanted to torture them to death, so it was useless to use fire attack!

Yi Feng took a deep breath, dodged to the wall, and looked outside along the window. He saw the soldiers shooting sharp arrows tirelessly, and he watched the front row constantly changing arrows with a cold look in his eyes. soldiers.

"Do you think you are the only ones with long-range attacks?" Yifeng sneered, and said to the third prince, "Help me block the sharp arrows! I want to see if their long-range attacks are better, or mine! "

The third prince's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard Yi Feng's words, and he quickly stood in front of Yi Feng and helped Yi Feng block the sharp arrow.

Seeing the third prince shielding him from sharp arrows, Yifeng took out a pale white pill from his bosom and said to the third prince, "Swallow this thing."

The third prince took the elixir thrown by Yifeng and swallowed it without thinking. Then he blocked the sharp arrow for Yifeng again.

Yifeng took a deep breath, and took out a large bag of powder-like things from Naling's ring. After Yifeng ignited all the wood in the room, he threw the powder into the flames, and suddenly thick yellow smoke popped out.

Seeing the billowing yellow smoke, the third prince glanced at Yifeng. Although his eyes were a little surprised, he still helped Yifeng block the sharp arrows, and even set fire to their last guard ground without commenting.

"Hold your breath, let's get out!"

Yifeng said to the third prince, his fighting spirit soared, and his figure flashed outside the house. Outside, the number of sharp arrows competed in geometric multiples, and the sky filled with sharp arrows rushed down towards Yifeng's shop.

Yifeng didn't have time to think about it, the fighting spirit in his body soared, and the Xianhu sword in his hand also slid along the trajectory. Yifeng's surroundings seemed to be like a whirlpool, distorting the walking route drawn by the sharp arrow, and the sky was full of sharp arrows. The arrow couldn't enter Yifeng's body at all.

Similarly, as the third prince of the eighth rank of general, his power is no less than that of Yi Feng, his figure danced, and the sword rain night that filled the sky was blocked by him within ten feet of his body.

"Hmph! Shoot hard! I'd like to see, just two generals, how long they can last under the rain of arrows!" An Yi sneered, looking at Yi Feng and the third prince who were in the middle of the rain of arrows.

When Yi Feng heard An Yi's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Indeed, using their strength to cast the sharp arrows in the energy vortex, the consumption is extremely high. If it weren't for the fact that most of these soldiers had not reached the division rank, Yi Feng would not have dared to show up.

However, even under the rain of swords from the elite soldiers below the division rank, Yi Feng and the third prince had a hard time, and they could barely protect their whole bodies. But it is difficult to go any further.

Yifeng looked at the house behind the sky with a thick fire, and there was yellow smoke in the black smoke, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"An Yi, do you think that your sharp arrow is a long-range attack?" Yi Feng shouted loudly, and still arrogantly said to An Yi.

When An Yi heard Yifeng's arrogant words, his face became extremely ugly. He couldn't figure out why Yifeng could still say such arrogant words under his 100% suppression.

"Yifeng, I want you to die today. Someone, use a rocket!" An Yi looked at Yifeng angrily.

Yifeng snorted, looked at the row of soldiers in front of him, and said to An Yi calmly: "Now I will tell you that in long-range attacks, soul-stirring is the real long-range attack!"

Just after Yifeng finished speaking, soul power came out through his body, and above the void, streams of energy condensed towards the soul power. A huge palm suddenly appeared in the void. Bring a great sense of coercion!

"Dementor?!"

One after another screamed violently, Yi Feng also snorted coldly, and shouted loudly: "Go!"

As soon as Yifeng finished speaking, that huge palm pressed down, like a giant's palm.

"ah……"

The archers looked at the huge palms pressing down on them, and exclaimed one by one. Their hearts were terrified, although they wanted to dodge in their hearts, but with their strength, how could they dodge under the soul-hunting technique performed by a five-star high-level soul-destroyer.

The huge palm was slapped, and the archers under the palm were crushed into meatloaf one by one, covered with blood, dyeing the whole ground blood red. The blood of people blended together and soaked those corpses, which was extremely shocking.

Seeing this scene, everyone shivered one by one, and looked at Yifeng with horror in their eyes. Apart from the fact that the palm just now had the power of a god to them, it was more the tragic situation on the ground. Make them fearful.

"Ben Shao said that in terms of long-range attacks, the dementor is the real one!"

A faint voice wafted from Yi Feng's mouth, making An Yi's face extremely ugly.