Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 219

"Yes. When one team, two teams and three teams are broken, everyone else will withdraw! " Qin Feng ordered in a loud voice.

"Want to run?" From a distance, Mo Jing Li naturally saw clearly the situation on the battlefield. Black cloud riding was good at rushing and lurking, and was also good at escaping. The terrain around Yonglin is complex. Once they are out of the battlefield, they can't be caught. But at the beginning, he didn't really rush to the center of the chaos army. He just blocked the gate of the city to prevent them from moving forward. At this time, as soon as they received the order, they immediately withdrew to the left and right sides and the city respectively, and there were some divine archers who left behind them. Even if the rebels were unwilling, they could only watch them move away from the battlefield. Mo Jing Li hums coldly, turns back and draws out the bow and arrow on the horse's back, and then opens the bow with the arrow, aiming at the small black shadow in the chaotic army.

In the battle, Ye Li is clearly aware of a dangerous breath. I just feel that looking back at the distant place, I can only see the sinister eyes of Mo Jing Li and the sharp arrow off the string. If ye Li was not worried, he would not be able to dodge the arrow, but now he is being entangled by several rebels and can't dodge at all. Dark three exclaimed, and immediately rushed over. With a low curse in his heart, Ye Li's hand clasping a rebel's lying knife fell in the direction of dark three's attack. There was a burning pain in the left arm between this turn and a swing, and the sharp arrow behind him was close at hand.

"Childe

"Whoosh!" And the arrow of a white arrow hit the sky. The arrow, however, did not seem to be affected at all. It passed through one rebel's body and shot into another's chest. The man waited until the eyes couldn't believe looking at the feather arrow which didn't enter into the chest. It seemed that he couldn't understand how an arrow could be shot from the back of his colleague's robe, and he also shot himself through a pair. Ye Li also flashed for the startling arrow, but in an instant he threw it behind his head and kicked a rebel who seemed to be sneaking in.

"My God..." Dark two and dark three can't help but feel relieved. Just now, dark three rushed over, but was blocked by the person who Ye Li threw over. He almost thought that the arrow was going to shoot at the princess. At this time, the heart of a shock, but also can't help but get a cold sweat, quickly close to the direction of Ye Li.

"Golden arrow?! It's the Lord Left behind the black cloud riding, see that straight down on the body of the golden arrow tail, can not help but exclaim.

In the distance, Mo Jing Li failed with an arrow, and his heart was furious. Holding the bow and arrow and shooting again, suddenly the ground began to shake faintly, and the hooves sounded like thunder. Mo Jing Li sneered and said, "I've played the trick for a long time. Do you want to play it again?"

"No No, Lord His face was like paper, pointing to the distant place where the smoke and dust were rolling, he called out: "this time is true!" Black horsemen and black clouds spread over the sky. The sharp howl and golden fire light shot into the sky. After seeing the golden fire in the sky, the black cloud rider, who had already left the battlefield, turned back to the battlefield at the same time. I do not know when the surrounding hills at the same time appeared the figure of ink, the first man white horse silver gun, white clothes on the cloud shaking. A silver mask covered half of the face, but the other half was flying eyebrows into the temples. Originally warm eyes at this time full of people dare not look directly at the spirit, in Ye Li's body gently flow. Ye Li only felt a tremor in his heart, and at the same time he moved a little.

As soon as the man in white raised the reins, the white steed jumped down the hill and rushed into the army. All the way to no one dare, "black cloud ride listen to orders! There is no amnesty for those who plan to rebel against the country! " The low voice, with its inner strength, spread all over the battlefield.

"Yes, Lord!" The echo was loud all around.

For a moment, the whole battlefield seemed to stagnate. Everyone forgot that it was still the battlefield with guns and swords. They could only stare at the white man in disorder. A name is coming up in my heart

"Mo xiuyao How can it be? " Mo Jing Li fiercely glared at the scene in front of him. His eyes were full of unbelievable light, "beat the drum, kill me!"

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The sound of war drum sounds heavy, as if knocking on everyone's heart. The rebels, trembling in their hearts, rushed at the man in white. They are facing It's the God of war! Mo xiuyao raised his eyebrows and looked disdainful. The silver spear in his hand made an amazing silver arc, and the front brought out a piece of gorgeous blood flowers everywhere. On the hill, countless feather arrows interweave into a dazzling net of arrows. Black cloud riding is famous for his ability to shoot. In the face of such an overwhelming array of arrows, the rain can not be said to be an effective counterattack. Even the courage of the rebels to raise their bows and arrows has disappeared. In addition, from behind the huge army, almost only in a moment, more than 100000 troops have faintly been defeated.

As soon as Mo xiuyao appeared, Ye Li returned to Yonglin city. After cleaning up the rebels who had just attacked the city with black cloud riding, they had been standing on the tower and looking at the scene under the city. All eyes can't help but focus on the white man. The silver spear in white looks like a wandering dragon. Wherever he went, the rebels retreated and did not dare to confront him. Ye Li once heard Xu Qingchen's evaluation. When he was a teenager, he was as dazzling as fire, but after the great changes, he was as calm as water, which contained a startling undercurrent. And now Mo xiuyao It is like a famous sword that has experienced a lot of tempering and seclusion for thousands of years. However, it still attracts the attention of the world."Definitely King Yun Ting leaned against the wall buttress with no strength. He didn't clean the blood on his face. He looked forward to the figure of the city.

Xia Shu stood beside him, his face full of relaxed meaning, "it is obviously true."

"So So we're waiting for reinforcements? Have we held the city of Yonglin? " Cloud Ting's voice with a bit of illusory taste, for a time as if it was not clear whether it was a dream or a reality.

With a smile, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, Yun Xiaowei. You'll be promoted later. " Yunting ignores it, blinks his eyes and looks at Ye Li on one side. Unfortunately, Ye Li is staring at the city and has no time to pay attention to him.

This time the battle did not last long, but within half an hour the rebels began to withdraw to the East. Looking at the rebels retreating like the tide, Yun Ting was speechless, "this What does that mean? " Are these rebels looking for soft persimmon? When he didn't see many people running away without fighting with black cloud, what's the meaning of fighting with them these days? "Don't be sad, Yun Xiaowei. Don't mention the arrival of reinforcements. We are the king standing there alone. Those guys are afraid to go beyond the thunder. This It's called momentum. No one else can learn it. " Just standing at the gate of Yonglin city is enough to frighten most people. What else?

"When can I have this momentum?" Cloud Ting murmured.