Nightfall

The first volume of the early morning empire Chapter 182 The Barren's Foot Steps on the Grassland (Part 2)

The sky is dark, and the grasslands are turning.

No matter how powerful the barbarian warrior is, he can no longer run as long as the wolves on the shore of Atami, and he loses his most important ability. In the eyes of the prairie cavalry walking around and drawing bows, he suddenly becomes an immovable target. No matter how powerful their close-in defense is, they are shot repeatedly by countless feathers and arrows, and eventually they can only die in blood.

Of course, if you want to use a feather arrow to shoot these skinless iron warriors remotely, even if the opponent does not dodge, you also need an extremely scary number of feather arrows. If it is a battle under ordinary circumstances, there is no cavalry. Will carry so many feather arrows, but in these days when the barbarians go south, dozens of large tribes in the left court Wangting have lost in a row, and the prairie people continue to learn lessons in their failures before finally setting today's strategy. Wang Ting One of the seven wizards was sent, and the elite cavalry directly under him was sent. How could it be possible for the arrow to go down?

The horse walked like a wind, the arrow fell like rain, the prairie knight whispered sharply, his legs kicked against the horse's abdomen, and he used a delicate shooting technique to accurately draw a bow and shoot an arrow. Surrounded in the middle, the barren warrior on the prairie-like prairie ground struggled to pull his legs out of the grass and mud, moved his legs hard, and desperately trudged to the periphery.

However, the second step was also deeply plunged into the mud. With those accurate and terrifying feather arrows, the barbarians broke through very slowly. One of the most powerful warriors dared to break through the thick mud regardless of the feather arrows stuffed on his body. , Rushing to a place less than twenty steps away from the prairie cavalry, but with an arrow in his knee, he fell down in despair.

Suddenly encountered such a weird ambush, the old veteran of the barbarian warrior group has long noticed the weird carriage behind the prairie cavalry and the weird people on the vehicle. Guess that the sudden change of the grassland must be related to the carriage Only the old man drank a few words, and a barbarian warrior with extremely thick arms came over hard and stood in front of him.

The old man of the deserted man pressed his palm to the soldier's back and grunted. His face gradually became pale, and an inexplicable force passed into the soldier's body through the palm of his hand.

The arm of the barbarian warrior was thickened a bit, as if something had entered his body. He forcibly endured the severe pain from his skin, ignoring the blood from the corner of his eyes, staring at the distance The carriage suddenly made a beast-like roar, withdrew a big axe in his waist, and threw it at that place!

With the sound of breaking through the air, under the blessing of great power, this big axe was like a bolt of lightning, and he had to cross a distance of hundreds of feet, and slashed to the old wizard in the court wearing golden robes!

Seeing the axe roaring, the two kingly warriors standing silently beside the old wizard, at the most critical moment, lifted the giant shield near their feet and blocked them in front of the wizard!

The tip of the axe collided violently with the metal giant shield, and there was a crisp and loud noise!

The prairie soldier next to the car fell to his knees with his ears covered in shock.

The gorgeous carriage only shuddered slightly, and then returned to calm.

In the carriage, the old wizard was still expressionless on the metal plate, chanting the spell in a hurry, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, and the vitality around him entered the metal disc with his spell, and then followed the complex If the rune of the star line enters the ground of the grassland, and then is released by Wang Ting, another metal disc pre-buried in the ground in front of the ground, the grassland above is getting wet and soft.

The hopes of the barren finally got rid of it. They held up a heavy long knife and tried to break out of the muddy muddy ground. There were dozens of arrows in the body that ran out of blood like thorns and fell around. The whistle in the mouth of the prairie cavalry walking archery was getting sharper, and the grim face was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Wet grass, blood mud, and galloping horses constitute a cruel and desperate picture.

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The grassland heaven and earth suddenly became quiet and clear.

The brutal arrow killing continues, but in addition to the buzzing of the strings and the sound of the feather arrows breaking through, and the sharp whistle of the prairie cavalry, no sound can be heard anymore. The barbarians stopped for some reason. Buried down in the grass, defended in silence, and no longer tried to break through.

Immediately afterwards, the buzzing of the strings, the firing of arrows and the whistle of the prairie people disappeared. The battlefield, which was supposed to be noisy, became extremely quiet. Quietness is actually a relative statement. In fact, all these noisy sounds disappeared because people on the battlefield can only hear one sound now.

It was the low-pitched sound of heavy objects crashing through the air. It was definitely not an arrow. It was also a flying sword used by the Central Plains. It sounded more like a huge stone. Haotian was thrown down from the cloud and was constantly increasing. .

The barbarian warriors who buried their bodies in the mud and muddled their heads up and looked up into the sky. They had already been mentally prepared to see them as if they were dead. Their eyes had become extremely calm before, but then suddenly Occupied by burning and admiration.

The prairie cavalry who walked around the grassland center battlefield did not know what the reason was, and felt a wave of fear in his heart, subconsciously slowed down the bow, and looked up in amazement.

All the warring parties raised their heads.

Looking towards the sound of horror in the sky.

The cloud blocked the sunlight and cast a shadow.

In the shadow under the cloud.

A man fell from the sky.

He cut through the sky, with a **** flame on his body, and fell from the sky of tens of meters, as if jumping from the cloud. The air around the body was horrified by a horrible degree, and a mist of semi-spherical water diffused. , I do n’t know if it is because of the severe friction on the back legs, and the bleeding flame is splashed.

This man is like a meteorite hitting the earth.

The place where the meteorite fell was the magnificent carriage of Wangting Wangting on the grassland.

The two most powerful warriors in the carriage roared and lifted the heavy giant shield, blocking the old wizard's head.

The old wizard shook his hands violently, and his thoughts in the sea spurted out thinly, mobilizing his body to gather together, and then he raised his head, his frightened eyes pierced through the gap between the shields and saw a foot.

Wearing a very ordinary leather boot on that foot, the leather boot is a bit old, and the bottom of the boot is a little dirty. I don't know which grasslands, gobi, which sewage, and which mountains and rivers have stepped on.

Seeing this foot, the old wizard Wang Ting understood the truth.

Death is here.

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The man who fell like a meteorite stepped on a hard metal shield.

The sole of the old boot simply couldn't bear this huge force, and the inch broke.

However, the hard metal giant shield actually broke with the inch!

The two Wang Ting strong men who held up the giant shields were too late to groan, their thick arms were directly turned into silky flesh under the power of the extraordinary and terrifying terror, and they had just been exposed. The bones instantly turned into powder, and the blood, blood, nose and ears of the two were ejected like arrows.

Without the foot of the boot, he stepped through the giant shield and continued down the flying metal fragments. He easily broke the condensed vitality shield of the old wizard and stepped on the top of his head.

The old wizard stared at the head of the godless eyes and was stepped directly into the neck cavity by this foot. Then the foot continued to step down and stepped on his body. The old wizard's body suddenly sank and flattened until it became A puddle of meat.

The feet in leather boots continued to go down.

Stepped on the meat of the old wizard.

Step on a hard metal disc.

Step on the broken car board.

A loud noise!

The smoke and flesh powder splashed everywhere, the smoke was flying, the gorgeous carriage turned into a pile of garbage, and the sharp metal debris blasted, shooting dozens of grassland soldiers standing around the carriage down to the ground!

This foot that walked through the clouds, finally stepped on the grassland that the barbarians occupied for nearly a thousand years!

A middle-aged man in a leather robe, with a **** sword on his back, stood in the middle of the ruins, and looked blankly at the prairie barbarians who were shocked by the statues.

The barbarian warriors trapped in the prairie quagmire, looking at the powerful man in the distance, finally broke the silence and burst into a crazy roar. Some young barrens even burst into tears with excitement.

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There is a Taoist temple that looks extremely simple and rudimental in a deep mountain in the south. Because there are no paths, no tourists and believers have come here. Naturally, there is no incense. The Taoists in Guanguan also don't like incense. They feel that the taste is extremely vulgar, even different from the ordinary Haotian Taoists. The Taoists living in this old temple never even cared about incense money.

There are seven grass houses built on the bank of a quiet lake in the depths of Taoist Temple, which is different from the simple and even shabby feeling of Taoist Temple here. The extreme feeling, those thatch roots are yellow and white like golden jade, but I do n’t know how many years of wind and rain they are still fresh.

In the first grass house, a large and thick book was quietly placed on the agarwood case by the window. The cover was black and black, and it was like a black bloodstone that could only be generated for hundreds of millions of years. Japanese characters.

The classics have been opened, and the nib that has been soaked with ink slowly moves, slipping to the right and writing.

The middle-aged Taoist man paused for a moment and nodded in satisfaction.

There were two words written on the blank paper, that was someone's name.

"Ning Que"

The breeze doesn't read, but it can help condensate the ink and leave the text on the paper. After a while, there is a breeze blowing outside the window, turning the pages of the book, and it keeps turning forward. I do n’t know how many pages were turned. This book with Japanese characters on the cover, UU reading www.uukanshu.com finally turned to the front from the page on which Ning lacked the word.

The pages of the classics are completely blank, like snow.

There are several names on the next page, the top is Liu Bai, and a monk character can be seen vaguely not far away. There is a person whose name is different from the others, far away from all the names, so he is extremely lonely, yet extremely powerful, as if he is unwilling to stand with these sturdy Central Plains righteous strongmen.

Because he is walking in the world of Mozong.

He is the first strong man in Beihuang.

His name is Tang.

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(When designing the night, I told many people that I want to write the cool text in my mind. Like this foot today, it ’s my favorite. It ’s really easy to write. I hope you will It's cool, it's past twelve, and I call for a recommendation ticket. As for, hey, I will definitely open the chapter tomorrow. At that time, everyone will be happy to watch it. Just double the vote tomorrow, good night. ~!