Chapter 274: The bow is like the moon, and the enemies fall like rain.
Chapter 274: The bow is like the moon, and the enemies fall like rain.
"Hehehe... Of course!" Ruyi let out a crisp laugh and gave Lin Ying an affirmative answer.
Hearing this answer, Lin Ying's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his eyes widened.
As if he saw the end of the world, he roared in disbelief: "You...you...don't you have an assembly line?"
“Why would you buy from him?!”
Ruyi shook her head slightly, with a helpless bitter smile on her lips.
He slowly explained: "It can't be helped. He sold it so cheaply... In fact, isn't that what you were thinking?"
Lin Yingxiang felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over his head. He stood there in a daze.
He opened his mouth halfway, wanting to retort, but found that his throat seemed to be stuffy with cotton and he couldn't utter a word.
Ruyi took a deep breath and continued, "What's worse is that almost all of our liquid cash is in his hands..."
"Guess what he's going to do with the money after he gets it?"
After saying this, she looked at Lin Ying with a meaningful look, as if waiting for his answer.
Lin Ying's forehead was instantly covered with dense beads of cold sweat, as if beads of sweat as big as beans were rushing out.
He swallowed hard, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat.
Then he slowly shifted his gaze to the python chariot covered by a thin gauze curtain.
At this time, Ruyi was still talking nonstop: "You know, the National Defense Army, which has sufficient spiritual medicine, is not afraid of a protracted battle at all..."
Then, Ruyi emphasized, "However, you and I, we simply don't have the capital to fight a war of attrition with them."
Having said that, she sighed slightly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"Because for every monk on our side, once injured, it is almost equivalent to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Lin Ying could react,
Ruyi's figure suddenly flew upwards and rushed straight into the higher sky.
She stood in mid-air, facing the direction of the National Defense Army.
He shouted loudly with all his strength: "Liu Yuntian!"
These three words resounded throughout the battlefield like thunder.
Then, Ruyi shouted again: "I am willing to lead all the disciples of Baihua Holy Land to join your Northern Frontier camp and obey your orders!"
Her voice was full of determination and resolve.
Finally, Ruyi took a deep breath, clenched his fists and shouted: "I hope you can join hands with us to eliminate Lin Ying, this great threat to us!!!"
At this moment, her shouts were like a surging wave, hitting everyone's eardrums wave after wave.
next moment,
The National Defense Army immediately took action. The endless square formations raised their bows and arrows in unison.
In the rear, rows of powerful crossbows were set up.
They are all of the spiritual treasure grade, and not even a magic weapon can be found.
Even every crossbow arrow is of the standard of a spiritual treasure.
Following the order from the general,
Arrows flew across the sky like a rainstorm under a strong wind.
None of the cultivators could have imagined that this scene, which could only be seen in wars in the mortal realm, would actually happen on the cultivators' battlefield.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The arrow formation opens the way, invincible!
Under the fierce bow, not a single piece of armor remains!
After each square has finished shooting arrows, the next square will immediately follow up with a shot.
The continuous rain of arrows left no time for anyone to breathe.
In an instant, before the monks could react, arrows flashing with cold light were already flying towards them.
It's too late to escape now.
The monks had no choice but to raise their spiritual treasures and burst out their spiritual power to fight back.
However, many of them have no spiritual treasures, only one or two magical instruments, and they are monks with low cultivation levels.
The moment it was separated from the arrow formation, it was torn to pieces instantly.
He couldn't even utter a scream.
Lin Ying's camp was filled with people like dumplings.
Falling towards the ground.
However, the Baihua camp that was confronting Lin Ying was not much better.
Because the distance between the two sides was very close,
Liu Yuntian's rain of arrows was a wide-area attack, and their camp was also hit as a result.
Ruyi's eyes were red with rage,
She yelled wildly, "Liu Yuntian! My people are still inside!!!"
However, no one paid any attention to her.
The merciless rain of arrows continued to fall,
Every arrow will take the life of a monk.
Lin Ying stared at Ruyi with scarlet eyes, and raised his head, "You stupid woman!"
"Don't you understand yet?!"
"He wants to kill us all together!"
"He doesn't even look down on you!!!"
But Ruyi still did not give up and continued to roar in the direction of the National Defense Army.
But the voice changed from anger to pleading, "Liu Yuntian!"
"I agree to all your conditions!"
"My Hundred Flowers Holy Land is willing to submit to you!"
"Stop shooting arrows!"
But the only response she got was the sound of arrows tearing through the air.
Lin Ying was not as naive as Ruyi. He narrowed his eyes and immediately ordered, "Everyone gather together."
"Line up to resist the rain of arrows, and use magic to bombard the National Defense Army!!!"
The monk who received the order immediately took action.
They gathered in the direction of Lin Ying.
He immediately cast a spiritual barrier, and at the same time, a sky full of colorful magic moves also counterattacked in the direction of the National Defense Army.
however.
The National Protection Army had already made preparations.
A large number of monks emerged from the National Defense Army and stood in front of the army.
He cast a spiritual barrier and withstood wave after wave of magical attacks from Lin Ying's camp.
But the arrows are not made of spiritual power, but real physical attacks.
Not only did it penetrate its own spiritual power barrier, but even the spiritual power barrier erected by Lin Ying and others could not stop the arrow from falling.
Someone immediately noticed something was wrong and shouted, "Their arrows are spiritual treasures!!!"
"Each arrow is made according to the specifications of a spiritual treasure!"
"The spiritual barrier can't stop it at all!!!"
When these words were spoken, even if others did not understand, the arrows piercing their companions told them the answer.
"I... I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, I cannot die here... I still have a long way to go, I still need to attain Mahayana!!"
"Fuck the sect...Fuck the Holy Lord! I won't keep you company!"
"My family is still waiting for me...I have to go back alive!"
"Run!!!"
Nothing exaggerates fear more than death.
Seeing my once powerful companions now being cut down like straws.
Even the most resolute cultivator felt fear at this moment.
There is even a tendency to breed inner demons.
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