Chapter 92 Archery Shows Power

"Go on and call the most powerful archers near the city wall—"

Following Commander Heng's order, some well-known archers on the city wall were elected.

After a moment.

Next to Commander Heng, there were seven or eight divine archers gathered. Those with a low cultivation level had five or six levels, and those with a high level of cultivation had seven or eight levels.

These people are quite famous archers in Guangling County, most of them are young and middle-aged.

But there was only one exception, one of the sharpshooters was only a fourteen-year-old boy.

Zhao Feng held the "Golden Bow" and stood in the crowd a little confused and stunned.

He was also vaguely recommended by some archers, and just understood what was going on.

"You just need to launch an archery attack to attract the 'Golden Eagle King' to the vicinity of the city tower..."

Commander Heng explained his plan.

The plan is very simple, use archery to attack, beat the "Golden Pecking Eagle King", attract him to an ambush position, and be killed by the nine-level powerhouse.

"I'm afraid..."

Seven or eight archers in the crowd looked at each other, looking a little hesitant.

"What! You can't even do this little thing?"

Commander Heng's expression darkened and he sneered.

The sharpshooters present were sweating coldly on their foreheads.

"Back to the commander, the Golden Eagle King's speed is too fast to travel through the air, making it difficult for the naked eye to detect. Moreover, it also attracts a strong wind during its flight, and the arrow will deflect before it approaches. Coupled with its terrible defense, we The attack, even if it barely hits, is no different from scratching."

A middle-aged archer said helplessly.

The cultivation of this middle-aged archer who spoke had reached the seventh level of martial arts.

His words made several sharp archers present agree with him.

Zhao Feng's left eye can see farther and clearer, and he also understands the difficulty.

First, the golden eagle king flies at an amazing speed and carries a strong wind, making it difficult to aim, and even to be precise.

Second, the defense of the Golden Pecking Eagle King is very terrifying, but he can resist the attack of the eighth-level warrior head-on without being injured.

What's more, the archers have to launch ultra-long-range attacks near the ground.

certainly.

And the worst part!

In case, if in case, the Golden Eagle King is really hurt, the archer will lead it to the ambush area.

Ordinary martial arts powerhouses of seven or eight levels can hardly resist the blow of the Golden Eagle King.

Therefore, weighing the above points, the sharp archers present are almost unsure.

at this time.

"Ah..."

The golden storm transformed by the Golden Pecking Eagle King swept over a certain position on the city wall again, depriving him of more than a dozen lives.

Swish!

After killing more than a dozen people, the Golden Pecking Eagle King quickly turned around and killed the other side.

"Junior Brother Mo, be careful!"

Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan and others exclaimed.

This time, the target of King Golden Pecking Eagle's attack was Bei Mo.

Bei Mo was fighting with a top-level beast outside the city wall when he heard a strong wind blowing from behind.

"Linghe Feiyun!"

Bei Mo performed a mysterious light-weight technique, his body was like a crane, "spreading his wings and flying" for dozens of meters in mid-air, his martial arts inner strength roared like the wind, and he borrowed strength from the void several times in a row.

This turned out to be a holy light martial arts!

chirp~

The Golden Eagle King let out a long cry,

A blow with Bei Mo in mid-air.

Canopy!

King Jinpecking Eagle's attack was blocked, Bei Mo's blood was tumbling, and he fell to the ground. He suffered some minor injuries, but escaped the catastrophe.

When the attack failed, the King of Eagles returned to the sky and swooped down again, looking for a new target.

It seems that it is the sky overlord of this battlefield, rampant and raging.

"This little beast, if Junior Brother Beimo has three strengths and two weaknesses..."

Ye Lingyun secretly pinched a cold sweat.

He returned to the place and discussed countermeasures with Commander Heng.

swoosh swish-

At this time, several of the most outstanding sharpshooters tried to launch a long-range attack on the Golden Eagle King.

ding ding...

A few sharp arrows barely stabbed the wings of the Golden Pecking Eagle King, splashing a few sparks.

Can't break the defense at all!

The faces of the few archers who shot were a little embarrassed.

"Unless it hits the nail on the head, it's just too hard."

Several sharpshooters shook their heads.

ding ding ding...

Several arrows one after another hit the Golden Eagle King, but none of them broke the metal-like tough wings on his body.

Failed again!

These sharp archers returned several times without success, and the corners of their mouths were bitter.

Zhao Feng also pulled the "golden thread bow" and tried to attack a few arrows. The situation was similar. The arrows shot were only close to the Golden Eagle King. Under the strong wind, they immediately shifted and could not break through the opponent's defense.

chirp——

The Golden Eagle King suddenly flew down, and led dozens of fierce beasts to kill several nearby archers.

"Ah..."

Several archers were pale and tried their best to dodge, but there were still two people who fell on the spot.

Flying across!

Zhao Feng took a step ahead of "prediction", performed the lightening technique, waving the golden bow, and with a "snap", he slapped to death two low-level fierce beasts, and shook a high-level golden eagle.

Compared with the panic of the other archers, Zhao Feng appeared calm and calm.

Um?

At this time, Commander Heng noticed Zhao Feng, but he didn't expect this young archer to have such strength.

"Junior Brother Zhao, are you also good at archery?"

Ye Lingyun also noticed Zhao Feng, with a strange expression on his face.

"Well, maybe I can try."

Zhao Feng nodded in response, his figure flashed, and he came to Senior Brother Ye.

"Young Master Zhao, are you sure you can?"

Commander Heng's face was solemn, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

If Zhao Feng was a normal archer, he wouldn't mind trying it.

But now this young man is a disciple of Marquis Guangjun. If there is a mistake, he is also afraid of taking responsibility.

"It's not a big problem if you just lure it down."

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he slowly opened the golden bow and showed it with practical actions.

huh~

He took a deep breath, the surface of his eyeballs flashed a light blue luster, and the speed of the Golden Eagle King in his field of vision became extremely slow.

Swish!

Under the super visual interface, Zhao Feng could see the changes in the blood, musculoskeletal and musculoskeletal changes in King Golden Eagle King's body, and even predict the direction it might fly next.

He stood on the spot, his left eye locked on the Golden Eagle King, and he didn't fire an arrow for a moment.

"It really isn't easy!"

Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun looked at each other.

They all felt a condensed aura on Zhao Feng's body.

The sharp light in the boy's eyes almost made them dare not look directly.

Tweet!

Suddenly, the Golden Eagle King reversed and flew towards the nearby side.

Whoosh whoosh!

Zhao Feng didn't even think about it, he pulled the "golden bow" again and again, and the bowstring trembled in the void, shocking the soul.

In that instant, three arrows burst out of the sky, arranged in a strange arc, and shot into the void.

At first glance, the three arrows were not heading towards the Golden Eagle King, but the development of things was moving in that direction.

A strange scene appeared above the city wall. Three curved golden arrows collided with the golden mad shadow transformed by the Golden Eagle King.

That's right! It's a collision!

Whether it is the golden sword or the golden eagle king, they all fly in an arc, starting from two originally unrelated orbits, and finally communicating together.

shhh-

The golden arrow shadow whistled with a condensed light blue breath, breaking through the strong wind layer around the golden eagle king, and accurately stabbed in front of his eyeballs.

This scene made the archers below exclaim in surprise.

As sharp archers, their eyesight is far beyond that of ordinary people.

"How did you do it……"

A seventh-level archer, his pupils condensed, he couldn't believe how Zhao Feng was so precise that, under the influence of such high speed and strong wind, his archery attack fell to the fatal point of the Golden Eagle King.

Ding!

The golden arrow stabbed the Eagle King's eyes, and was blocked by the eyelids, splashing a spark of sparks.

What a pity!

The archer on the city wall couldn't help but feel sorry.

It turned out that the Golden Pecking Eagle King closed his eyes at the critical moment.

As a top-level fierce beast, the sky overlord, how fast it reacts.

At this moment, the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth curled into a smile.

shhhhh-

The other two golden arrows followed the trajectory of the first arrow, carrying sharp and condensed internal energy and strong wind, and stabbed the golden eagle king's eyelids one after another.

Because the first arrow had already cut through the strong wind around the Golden Eagle King, the next two arrows were much smoother.

Ding chi!

The second arrow barely pierced the eyelids of the Golden Eagle King, and blood spilled out.

puff!

The third arrow, stabbed with blood, pierced the eyeball strongly.

Three arrows in a row, like an overall arc, pierced one point in one go.

The first two arrows serve as "paving the way", and the last arrow is the real kill!

Such an amazing strike of archery made the archers on the tower stunned and shocked.

chirp——

There was a shrill and deafening neigh in the sky, and the Golden Pecking Eagle King's eyeball was stabbed, dripping with blood, and with boundless anger, he rushed towards Zhao Feng, the culprit under the city wall.

"Prepare to ambush!"

Zhao Feng had expected it long ago, and he cast "Piaolingdu" to dodge towards the ambush area first.

At this time, everyone on the city wall, including Commander Heng, Ye Lingyun, and the archers, woke up from their shock.

ambush!

Ready to go!

Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun, the two ninth-level powerhouses, and a few eighth-level peak powerhouses around them secretly accumulated power.

Tweet!

The Golden Pecking Eagle King flew to the ground near the ground like lightning, carrying raging anger, and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng only felt a chilling crisis, covering his whole body, knowing that he was locked by the Golden Eagle King.

Smoke wave without shadow step!

His figure swayed suddenly, and he merged into the flow of people on the city wall without a sound.

King Golden Pecking Eagle jumped near the city wall and almost lost Zhao Feng's figure, only to determine an approximate location. Zhao Feng's "Smoke Wave Shadowless Step" is invisible and invisible, and it is confused in the crowd.

At this moment, Commander Heng and Ye Lingyun, who were in ambush nearby, shot at the same time.

Break the sky to kill!

Cut it late!

The two powerful ninth-level peaks, with one knife and one palm, erupted with terrifying and terrifying power, and the aftermath of qi energy swept across a radius of fifteen meters, oppressing a city tower area.

bang bang ka-

The irrational Golden Pecking Eagle King was caught off guard and endured the fatal attack of the two great ninth-level powerhouses.

Ye Lingyun used a sacred martial art. That palm seemed to be transformed into a wind knife, instantly slashing out a phantom shadow, breaking through the powerful defense of the Golden Eagle King, and drawing seven or eight bloodstains that could be seen deep in the bones.

Although Commander Heng's sword technique was a semi-holy martial art, the fire was close to the perfect state, and it was only stronger than Ye Lingyun's attack.

puff!

The knife, which was full of cold killing intent, almost knocked off the head of the Golden Pecking Eagle King.

bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, the seven and eighth-level martial artists around him attacked one after another, beating the Golden Eagle King to half death.

chirp——

The Golden Eagle King, who was at the end of the crossbow, roared with hatred, and with the last of his strength, rushed towards a young man with a golden bow in the crowd.