Chapter 1420 True Strength (6)

With one move, five sword sect disciples and three barbarian warriors were killed.

Is this the true strength of Bian Desolate Wolf?

Inside and outside the battlefield, there was instant silence. Even if the lonely wolf vomited blood and claimed that he was seriously injured, everyone felt that it might not be credible.

The aura of Bian Desolate Wolf is still vigorous, and the fighting spirit emerging from him is still high.

Moreover, after killing so many monks, he still stood proudly on the spot, without any intention of escaping.

Jiang Fuhe and Man Chongtian's expressions were as gloomy as water.

The loss this time is so big, no matter what, both of them will lose face and their reputation will be greatly damaged. No matter whether they can stop the lone wolf, their lives will not be too easy.

What made them even more uncomfortable was that the Bian Desolate Wolf was still standing in front of them like a solid boulder, making it hard for them to get off.

At this time, if the lonely wolf on the edge breaks through, to be honest, they have no intention of stopping it at all.

But Bian Desolate Wolf just doesn't leave, what does it mean to fight to the end.

Glancing at Man Chongtian, Jiang Fuhe said slowly: "Man Chongtian, you lead the noble warrior back a little bit, don't let him take advantage of his strength, and let my Sword Sect disciples learn his brilliant moves alone."

I don't know how far Lone Wolf can use this miraculous skill of transferring flowers and trees, and how many times he can use it. The best way is not to let him use his strength.

On the high platform, next to the buzzing Ling Tian battle flag, the face of the mighty monk was sinking like water, while the other monks were silent like cicadas.

The one-time loss of seven registered disciples who had been trained for many years was almost one-third of the disciples who participated in the hunting. The loss was so great that it was a bit beyond the psychological tolerance of many monks.

Of course, it went beyond the routine of wilderness hunting.

This frontier hunt was unusual from its initiation to the development of the situation, but unexpectedly, the biggest change happened at the last moment.

There is no doubt that the disciples of the Sword Sect have become the hunting targets of the Bian Desolate Wolf.

But so far, all the actions of the Desolate Wolf are within the rules, as long as the powerful monks do not speak, they cannot forcibly intervene.

Man Chongtian led the barbarian warriors back slowly, and in the distance, the isolated wolves surrounded him.

The disciples of the Sword Sect mustered up their courage, took up the battle again, and launched an attack on Sun Hao.

Amidst Jiang Fuhe's screaming sound, he pulled the sword array, and issued a huge sky sword, flashed in the air, and stabbed straight at Sun Hao.

However, Sun Hao's actions immediately startled Jiang Fuhe.

Exactly the same way, Sun Hao made a move with his right hand, slowly pulled it, accurately wrapped the Heavenly Sword into his circle, and pushed it outward.

Tianjian quickly charged towards the sword formation hosted by Jiang Fuhe.

Jiang Fuhe, who had been prepared for a long time, reacted in time, and led the disciples of the Sword Sect to evacuate quickly, avoiding the edge of the Heavenly Sword.

But before the Sword Sect disciples could completely stabilize their position, Sun Hao flipped his wrist on the ground, and a longbow appeared in his hand, and he shot with it.

Whoosh, whoosh, three times in a row.

In the sky, a Sword Sect disciple who was escaping from the Heavenly Sword had no time to dodge, naked, his abdomen and forehead were pierced by sharp arrows at the same time.

Before he even had time to cry out, the Sword Sect disciple fell headlong and fell on the spot.

Sun Hao turned the longbow in his hand and pointed it at another disciple of Ling Tian Sword Sect.

Jiang Fuhe shouted violently: "Be careful."

The power of the sword array quickly blocked the disciple.

The soldiers watching the battle gasped when they saw the disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect falling down.

In the front, the lone wolf has been using its strength to fight. Although it killed a lot of Sword Sect disciples and barbarian warriors, after all, it needs to borrow the strength of others to accomplish it.

But it's different now, with a longbow in hand, while Desolate Wolf shoots and kills Sword Sect disciples like he shoots birds.

The disciple just now had no chance to resist at all and was directly shot dead on the spot. The other Sword Sect disciples were even more pale at this moment, cautious, not daring to be careless. The nervous expression on their faces could be seen. The lonely wolf at the edge of time made them terrified.

Sun Hao held the spirit bow and slowly pointed at another Sword Sect disciple.

The disciple's face turned pale immediately, his body shone with light, and the sword was erected in front of his chest, ready to fight.

Sun Hao raised his head and laughed, turned his longbow slightly, and pointed at another target. Seeing Sun Hao shifting his target, the disciple of the Sword Sect who had just been accused was so determined that he couldn't help but patted himself on the chest, with a look of lingering fear.

And the disciple who was accused suddenly became nervous.

Jiang Fuhe's eyes widened, and he was about to form a sword array, but he saw that the lone wolf narrowed his eyes and pointed his longbow at himself. He was startled, and involuntarily raised his flying sword, blocking his front.

If you can't guard against it, Jiang Fuhe really might not be able to catch the three arrows that killed the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Sun Hao raised his head and laughed loudly, shouting loudly: "Look at the arrow..."

Startled, Jiang Fuhe pulled the sword array, spreading bursts of sword light in front of him, forming a wall of light.

"Boom, bounce" three times in a row, Jiang Fuhe was shocked and retreated quickly.

But to his surprise, the light wall in front of him was not damaged at all.

On the other side, surrounding Sun Hao, a barbarian warrior holding a hatchet opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief, and slowly slid down the hatchet.

On the huge body, the forehead, heart and abdomen still have three arrow feathers that are deeply penetrated into the flesh, shaking gently.

Man Chongtian's furious voice came over: "Lone wolf..."

Sun Hao turned around slightly, and pointed his longbow at Man Chongtian.

Man Chongtian's huge body that was rushing towards Sun Hao flexibly flicked back, and the huge ax stood upright, blocking in front of him, still roaring violently: "Lone wolf..."

Sun Hao laughed lightly and said, "Brother Chongtian, what advice do you have?"

Man Chongtian said sharply: "We didn't attack, why did you want to shoot my barbarian boy?"

Sun Hao raised his head and laughed loudly: "Since the hunting in the Borderlands started, your barbarian warriors and the Lingtian Sword Sect have slaughtered other tribes, or my Bianhuang Gusai warriors are like slaughtering pigs and dogs. Have they ever attacked you?"

In the voice of speaking, he put all his strength in his hands and pointed his longbow at Man Chongtian, and Sun Hao said loudly: "I saw with my own eyes that you, a barbarian warrior, were still chasing like a mad dog for more than 30 miles when my human monks escaped. , and took more than a dozen lives, now, let me ask them for an explanation, do you think it's okay?"

"Bounce, bounce..." A series of bowstring sounds sounded.

Not knowing where Sun Hao shot, Jiang Fuhe didn't dare to be careless, and pulled the sword formation again, casting a wall of light in front of the sword formation.

Man Chongtian yelled violently: "Everyone back..."

Standing behind Sun Hao, the barbarian warrior with a slightly relaxed mentality suddenly felt a pain in his head and was terrified when he retreated. Before he had time to think too much, he threw himself forward and was shot dead on the spot.

In the hunting area, the monks and soldiers who were paying attention to the central battlefield couldn't help cheering loudly when they saw that Sun Hao showed his might again and shot and killed a ferocious barbarian warrior.

At this time, the battle situation has become clear.

Desolate Wolf alone picked out the barbarian warriors and disciples of the Sword Sect.

Moreover, they had the absolute upper hand. Whether it was the family fighters who remained in the core area or the barbarian fighters of the small tribe, there was no need to hide and hide. They could show up and watch the show.

What Sun Hao said just now resonated with many people, and won the support of many people, and the cheers naturally rose to the sky.

The barbarian warrior was horrified to be shot dead by another companion.

There is no doubt that the bow and arrow in the hands of the lone wolf have unparalleled penetrating power, and the barbarian leather armor can't resist the barbarian defense at all. With the barbarian's huge size, it is undoubtedly a huge living target at this time.

Without Man Chongtian's instructions, the barbarian warriors scattered and fled in all directions.

The smarter ones, such as Man Chongtian, even took precautions against Sun Hao, and fled directly to the direction of their own tribe's battle flag.

Sun Hao stood on the spot, raised the longbow again in his hand, and drew the bowstring.

But before Sun Hao shot the bow and arrow in his hand, there was a thunderous voice in the sky: "Young man, enough is enough..."

A huge slap came out of the sky, covering Sun Hao with it.

Almost at the same time, another clear voice sounded: "Man, you and I intervene in the wilderness hunting, but it's against the rules..."

A long sword flew out and hit Sun Hao's giant palm with a bang.

Sun Hao felt ruthless in his heart, bouncing up and down, Zhang Gong shot a series of arrows again.

With a bang, another fleeing barbarian warrior was shot and killed on the spot.

But the densest arrows rushed towards Man Chongtian, the number one warrior of the barbarians like raindrops. (to be continued ~^~)