Chapter 251 Who said archers can’t get close?

Chapter 251 Who said archers can’t get close?

Chapter 251 Who said archers can’t get close?
The clouds that had been accumulating in the sky collapsed, and thunder and fire were everywhere in the empty night sky.

The river was surging with red blood and black waves.

The martial artist ran like a meteor, leaping a hundred feet in a breath, as if he was riding the wind, and turned into an arrow to pierce into the crowd.

Thunder, fire, roar.

The black world suddenly turned into an extremely fragile curtain, with thick blood and body parts gushing and smearing upwards without any pattern or rhythm.

The earth shook occasionally, tiles from the rammed earth barracks on both sides fell off, and flames filled the sky.

The expanding smoke and the drifting orange light made all the light and shadows jump violently, blur, and spin.

The martial artists were swept up in the general trend and rushed forward desperately. Those coming from behind were friendly forces, and those in front were enemies!
What martial arts, what physical skills, what fighting style, in this melee, only strength matters!
The best martial arts is to chop a person and his armor into pieces with one blow!
Liang Qu stood in the sticky darkness and bloody smell, his eyes shining like torches. Feather arrows flew past his hands at a rapid speed, whistling through the air and stirring up a cloud of dust.

Nothing can escape the golden eyes, and every time you take action, you will gain something.

According to the Dashun scale, one stone weighs 150 jin.

A large bow weighing hundreds of tons is considered a very powerful bow among horse-running martial artists. Even if an ordinary horse can draw the bow, it will become weak after pulling it ten times and lose its accuracy.

Liang Qu was born with a martial mind and great strength. The 100-stone longbow was no burden to him at all. His Falling Star Archery technique was already profound, and with the addition of a layer of Dragon and Tiger Mysterious Energy, he mostly targeted those who were fighting against others and revealed flaws.

Even packs of wolves will ignore a trembling rabbit when chasing its prey.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful arrow was shot from a 100-stone strong bow, and no one could withstand it.

The sound of arrows breaking through the wind was heard everywhere, and screams were heard one after another.

The Ghost Mother followers fell one after another, and Huang Jinyuan, a master of wolf smoke who was fighting at the forefront of the battle line, finally noticed something.

He spread his senses and immediately spotted Liang Qu, who was hiding in the dark and shooting arrows with golden light in his eyes. He was filled with anger.

"You rat, you stabbed me in the back! Die now!"

Huang Jinyuan's blood and energy burst out, and he swept away the martial artist in front of him with a sword and rushed out of the encirclement.

Xiang Fangsu listened carefully in all directions, and seeing this he turned his wrist, and a gust of wind swirled out from the tip of the knife, seemingly slow but actually fast, and in an instant a crack more than ten meters long was cut out on the ground, forcing Huang Jinyuan to stop.

"Your grandpa is here!"

The sword was blocked, and the Wolf Smoke Master who had been accidentally escaped before started chasing again and entangled Huang Jinyuan.

The Ghost Mother Sect master who was fighting with Xiang Fangsu was also furious. How dare he be distracted while fighting with him?

Seeing that they could not escape for a while and the followers were defeated, Huang Jinyuan waved his sword to protect his vital points and roared.

"Kill the archer with golden eyes!"

"I come!"

A member of the church eliminated the enemy in front of him and broke out of the encirclement under the cover of several people behind him.

In just a blink of an eye, he had jumped nearly a hundred meters. This man was extremely tall and ran like a mad warhorse.

Among the crowd, there were warriors who were swept forward by the momentum. When they saw the black shadow approaching, they had no time to be frightened and instinctively swung their swords out.

The opponent did not dodge or evade, but raised his forearm horizontally and took the attack with his arm shield.

The scimitar hit the sturdy arm shield, and was crushed by the huge impact and shattered into pieces.

The opponent's remaining momentum was unstoppable and he collided closely with the warrior, pressing all the fragments of the broken sword into the warrior's body!
The others were too late to react. They only heard a series of teeth-grinding sounds of bones breaking and then crackling sounds like firecrackers exploding.

The warrior who was trying to stop him had half of his body torn into pieces.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw the figure with blood mist floating around him. He had already broken through the Hebo Police's front line and arrived in front of Liang Qu!

Liang Qu stepped back, carrying a spear wrapped in silk cloth on his back, and distanced himself from the opponent, drawing his bow and drawing an arrow.

The bowstring exploded, and several arrows turned into meteors. The believer, who was as strong as a horse, dodged left and right, and missed the arrows. However, the last arrow had a tricky angle and was unavoidable. He raised his hand to block it.

boom!
The huge force made the arm shield make a dull sound, and the cultist's arm was numb, and the momentum suddenly collapsed, and the whole upper body leaned back slightly. He looked at the arrow that pierced through the arm shield and pierced into the flesh and was quite surprised, but that was all. He broke the arrow shaft and rushed forward again.

He couldn't increase the distance by drawing the bow and retreating at the same time. After just a few steps, the believers caught up with the golden-eyed archer.

The archery skills are very good, but useless!
When an archer is approached, there is only one outcome!
dead!
"If you kill my followers, you will pay with your life!"

The cultists grinned grimly, and their two huge arms struck out into the air like monkey arms, reaching for Liang Qu's neck, determined to rip the head with the disgusting golden pupils off the enemy's body.

This is the rear area of ​​the battle line. All the experts are at the front and no one can come to rescue us!
With such a handsome face, he must be a talented person from some noble family.

As the thought flashed through his mind, the blood in the disciples surged, and veins bulged like giant pythons, spreading along their arms.

Huang Jinyuan, who was watching from afar, almost cheered out loud.

He knew that sect member. Although he was at the middle level of the Galloping Horse Realm, he had mastered the art of horizontal training to perfection. He was not comparable to those who had quickly mastered the art by taking Mountain Ghost Blood Pills. Anyone who got close to him would be in trouble!

Several martial artists from the Hebo Sect who were close to the rear tried to turn around and rescue in order to gain favor, but they could not catch up at all and became more and more anxious. However, Liang Qu was not in a hurry. As he retreated, he wiped his hands behind his back and swung himself forward!
The white silk covered the head, blocking the view.

"little tricks."

There was no need to retreat, the white silk was torn into pieces just by the strong wind in front of him.

The church members narrowed their eyes.

A long spear was lifted up by the white silk and floated in the air. The blade of the spear was emitting a dark golden light, which was reflected from the metal of the spear body and was extremely eye-catching.

The flying scraps of cloth emitted a cool white light, and along with it, a pair of golden eyes that burned like torches also lit up.

The mighty intimidation blasted into the mind of the believer. He felt a chill in his heart and all the pores in his body tightened, as if thousands of steel knives were pressing against his vital points, making him stiff and motionless.

Liang Qu took a step back, grasped the spear in the air, a flash of sharpness appeared in his mind, and he rushed forward, leaving a trail of blood as he passed by someone.

The air flowed in, like cool water rising from the throat, washing away all the dust.

The believer covered his pierced and cut throat, trying to block the blood vessels. He stumbled forward and fled. But if he cut his throat and escaped, there would be hope of salvation!
However, Liang Qu didn't give him this opportunity at all.

The spear swung back, drawing an arc of light and slashing into the man's neck.

With a flick of his wrist, the spear cut out smoothly, and a stream of blood spurted out and splashed onto the mud.

The huge head broke and fell, like a leaky water bag, rolling non-stop with a clanging sound.

How dare you, a mere Benmazhong realm, get close to him?

The onlookers felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that the body with its head cut off and rushing forward was themselves.

Huang Jinyuan was shocked and angry when he saw this. It was hard for him to imagine that such a skilled fighter could have his head chopped off during a fight!

he yelled.

"Is there anyone missing? There is someone missing!"

No one responded.

A man without courage is worse than a rat.

With the few outnumbered, the masters were all restrained, so who would dare to challenge them?

For a while, no one could control Liang Qu!

"Good boy."

Xiang Fangsu's spirits perked up, he withdrew his attention, and the sword power in his hand became even stronger as he kept paying attention to the external situation.

The melee continues.

The entire island was like a sluice gate at this moment. When it was opened, a dark red tide was released.

(End of this chapter)