Chapter 301 How many can you kill
Let me kill as many as you come from the Yuanwu realm!
Tian Daheng's heartbeat paused when he heard this, and his mouth felt a little dry.
Thousands of pills are enough to create dozens of martial arts peaks.
Although the strength of Wushuang Castle is very strong, there are only a dozen people at the peak of martial arts.
As for the Yuanwu realm...
Tian Daheng looked at the hundreds of feather arrows beside him. They were all treasures.
The big bow placed beside it, with its divine light and color, was previously made of the Nine-Bend Divine Marrow Wood and the sinews of the demonic ape and monster beast.
Although this big bow was eliminated after the Sun Chaser Bow was introduced, it does not mean that it is weak.
"This bow can only be fully drawn when I am at the eighth level of the Yuanwu Realm. If I am not strong enough, the two of us can work together. Chaos arrows can kill the enemy without aiming." Jiang Lin said.
Hundreds of feather arrows were newly made by him. They were only low-grade treasure weapons, but paired with that big bow, even the ninth-grade Yuanwu Realm was not enough in front of them.
When the sound of sharpening the knife stopped, Jiang Lin stood up, picked up the animal skin, wiped the blade clean, and then handed it to Tian Daheng.
"This knife is indestructible and is used for self-defense."
Tian Daheng took it with both hands and saw that five branches of the magical treasure tree on the sword had been lit up. It was a top-grade spiritual weapon!
Tian Daheng was shocked, and when he realized what he was doing, he was even more excited and trembling all over.
How virtuous and capable I am, one day I will be able to hold a high-grade spiritual weapon to kill the enemy!
"My lord..."
Seeing Tian Daheng trembling all over, Jiang Lin said quietly: "Although I don't want to sit in the watchtower directly, but you are being bullied, and I can't stand idly by."
"If there is someone who cannot be killed by the precious weapons, I will give you the spiritual soldiers. The spiritual soldiers cannot kill them. I will give you the mysterious soldiers. The mysterious soldiers cannot kill them. I still have Yuan soldiers!"
"Let me go and kill!"
Plop——
Tian Daheng knelt on his knees, holding a high-grade spiritual soldier's sword in his hand, his heart racing.
"Don't worry, sir. Sitting in the watchtower will not ruin your reputation. If we can't kill all the evil thieves in Wushuang Castle in this trip, Tian Daheng will come to see you!"
Everyone behind them also knelt down and shouted: "If we can't kill all the evil thieves of Wushuang Castle, I'll come and see you later."
These high-pitched and passionate words attracted many blacksmith masters to stop.
Jiang Lin waved his hand, and Tian Daheng led the people to move the things away and left the South Blacksmith Camp.
A commander from the Zhenshuo Camp came over and asked with a smile: "Master Jiang, do you want our Zhenshuo Camp to send thousands of people to follow? If this is not possible, you can ask Master Zheng to send me."
A group of sergeants sent to garrison followed and shouted: "Yes, Mr. Jiang, let us go too, and make sure we kill that Wushuang Fort!"
This group of sergeants, who had just returned from the border to rest, were full of murderous intent and had not yet completely escaped from the atmosphere of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Their eyes were red all day long, and they looked like they were trying to devour anyone. No one dared to come close to them, and their legs were so frightened that they became weak even after being stared at.
Jiang Lin had no doubt that if Zhenshuo's camp really went, Wushuang Fort would really die without any chickens or dogs left, and he would die more miserably than anyone else.
But this is my own private matter, and I don't want to bother others.
A group of sergeants were very disappointed. What a great opportunity. We can kill people happily. We don’t want your money. We will bring our own rations!
"Grandma, why don't you come to the South Blacksmith Camp to find trouble? My knife is almost rusty!"
Jiang Lin couldn't help laughing when he heard the general manager's muttering.
It’s not that there are no people who come to the South Blacksmith Camp to find trouble. Thunder Eagle Castle has been here, and the Qingzhou Li family has also been here, but the endings have not been good.
Lei Hexuan was shot dead on the spot, and Qingzhou Li's Yuanwu Realm bodyguard was chased for two thousand three miles by Jiang Lin carrying bows and arrows.
Anyone who knows these two things will not be foolish enough to ask for trouble.
What's more, Mr. Jiang is now at the height of his popularity and is very famous. Which general in the 48th Battalion in Kyoto would not be polite enough to say hello to Mr. Jiang when he sees him?
Coming here to look for trouble is no different from looking for death.
Straightening his back and stretching, Jiang Linha let out a breath of hot breath.
For three consecutive days, he has been refining elixirs and creating weapons suitable for sitting in the watchtower.
Among the weapons taken away by Tian Daheng, the lowest ones were of the upper grade, and nearly half were treasure weapons, specially prepared for the peak of martial arts.
This battle is not only to seek justice for Zuobanglou, but also to take advantage of the situation and enter the first-class ranks!
As long as there are masters in the Yuanwu realm, they can keep pace with the one palace, two gates and three castles.
This day must not be far away.
Old Man Wei, who was cleaning the donkey cart, looked at the murderous people carrying away the things, and then looked at Jiang Lin, who was standing in front of the blacksmith shop.
From that little apprentice who was kind to others, he now has his own power.
He values loyalty towards his own people, but shows no mercy towards his enemies.
Old Man Wei nodded slightly, then patted the donkey's head, with a hint of relief in his tone.
"This kid has grown up."
The donkey shook its head, raised its hooves, shook its tail, and made a slight chirping sound.
Recently, it enjoyed the blessings of Old Man Wei and ate a lot of Sifang Health Pills, even chewing two Bafang Zhendan.
Now my eyes are more spiritual, as if I can really understand people's words.
Old Man Wei gave a rare chuckle, wiped off the water stains on the donkey cart, and then took the reins: "Let's go buy groceries."
The donkey cart started moving, everything was stable, and it looked very harmonious.
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Three days later, Jinzhou, Liao'an County.
In a valley, Tian Daheng sat on the grass, his breath growing until it reached a limit.
He opened his eyes and stood up.
He waved his fists and feet on the spot, roaring and making the wind roar.
With a fierce punch, the big tree that was hugged by one person was knocked down directly.
"Martial arts has reached its peak!" Tian Daheng looked at his fist, his heart agitated.
He knew very well that his talent was ordinary, and no matter how hard he studied and practiced in his life, he would only reach the sixth or seventh level of martial arts at most.
Who would have thought that he could reach the pinnacle of martial arts in such a short time!
Whistling sounds continued to be heard around him. Tian Daheng turned his head and saw that many people in the world with equally powerful auras also stood up.
They all have deep eyes and resolute expressions. They are men and women, old and young.
"Are you all ready?" Tian Daheng asked.
Everyone raised their hands in unison: "Deputy Master Tian, please give me your orders!"
Tian Daheng walked to the side and opened the box, took out handfuls of treasures and handed them to these people one by one.
Then he called other people from the periphery and distributed the first-grade weapons.
After everyone had got what they should take, Tian Daheng held the high-grade spiritual weapon long sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Wushuang Castle has gone too far to bully others. Today, I have an order to destroy Wushuang Castle to boost my reputation in the watchtower!"
He glanced at everyone and said: "Please remember how you became the pinnacle of martial arts. Look at the weapons in your hands and how you obtained such a treasure."
"If anyone fails to fight, I can get back what was given to you!"
"Behind us, the person standing is that lord. Whoever loses the lord's face will not be spared by me, Tian Daheng, even if I risk my life!"
All the people in the world raised their hands and responded: "Fight to the death, never settle for an ignoble existence!" Tian Daheng nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the big bow, and carried the arrow basket on his back: "Let's go!"
Wushuang Fort came from thousands of miles away to compete for the "heritage" of Thunder Eagle Fort, and the battle fort standing in the mountains was naturally one of them.
It's just that it's not only Wushuang Castle who has the same idea, but also the equally tyrannical Skyfire Castle.
The strength of these two families can be said to be almost the same.
After a fight, there were casualties on each side, so they simply sat down and negotiated calmly.
If you want a battle fort, you have to give up part of your territory, and you can't always take all the benefits.
Jianghu people put their interests first and don't like to mince words when speaking, so they can quickly reach an agreement.
Occupied by Wushuang Castle, Tianhuo Castle had hundreds of miles more territory. As for the ransom money that was taken from the watchtower, the two families shared it equally.
"That person who is sitting in the watchtower dares to take the initiative to invite a fight. I don't know where he got the confidence. Could it be the court officials who are backing him?"
The Lord of Wushuang Castle, Han Xinghuai, smiled disdainfully and said: "Who doesn't have the support of imperial officials? You have it, and so do I. He is only a second-rate person sitting in the watchtower. No matter how powerful his backers are, how can he be more powerful than us? What if Lord Wen is afraid? , you can take the first step.”
"It's a joke, when have I ever been afraid of Skyfire Castle?" Wen Lingfeng opened his palms and saw a dark blue firework rising, and even made a crisp sound when the flames collided.
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"I have brought the sacred fire of the Wen family. No one can stop it. If they know who they are, all they have to do is hand over their things and kneel down and surrender. Otherwise, all the fire will be extinguished!"
Looking at the dark blue fireworks, Han Xinghuai couldn't help but have a hint of fear in his eyes.
This is a treasure passed down from the ancestors of the Wen family, called Lanling Qihuo.
If it gets on it, the strange fire will penetrate into the body and pierce the internal organs and die.
Even if Han Xinghuai's cultivation reached the seventh level of Yuanwu Realm, which was better than Wen Lingfeng's, he still didn't want to provoke this kind of vicious strange fire.
"I didn't expect Master Wenbao to even bring this treasure. No wonder he came late, but he looked like he was bound to win." Han Xinghuai hummed softly.
Wen Lingfeng smiled slightly and said: "Isn't it the same with Lord Han? Six of the seven Yuanwu realms in Wushuang Fort have come. If I don't bring the Blue Spirit Qihuo, how can I dare to compete with Lord Han?"
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Han Xinghuai snorted again, and just as he was about to speak, someone came in and said: "Fortmaster, the people sitting in the watchtower have arrived in front of the fort. Let us release them immediately, otherwise the chickens and dogs will not be left."
Han Xinghuai and Wen Lingfeng were both startled when they heard this. They wouldn't be surprised at all if they came from the watchtower and first begged for mercy, said good words, and then paid the ransom.
After all, this kind of second-rate force with only one person at the pinnacle of martial arts has already killed countless of them.
But sitting in the watchtower today dared to clamor for them to leave their dogs and chickens alone. This is really strange.
Instead of being angry, Han Xinghuai was actually a little happy.
"Interesting, I'd like to see where you get the courage and confidence to sit in the watchtower! Lord Wenbao, let's go and have a look together?"
"That's what I meant." Wen Lingfeng stood up in response.
Many masters followed the two castle masters out, and then they saw about two hundred people from the world sitting in the watchtower, holding weapons and standing tall like mountains.
"Just a few people?" Han Xinghuai was even more happy. Thousands of people came to Wushuang Fort to compete for territory this time.
With so many people, just one spit from each person could drown Zhan Wangtou, let alone six Yuanwu realms.
In addition, the number of people coming to Tianhuo Castle is similar. Although there are only five Yuanwu realms, Wen Lingfeng's blue spirit fire is something that even the eighth-level Yuanwu realm dare not touch.
In comparison, Sitting in the Watchtower seemed too weak, so weak that Han Xinghuai was not even interested in doing it himself.
A Yuanwu realm protector from Wushuang Castle walked out and said coldly: "Who is Tian Daheng?"
No one answered his question, and a person from the Jianghu community standing at the front said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense and release our deputy landlord Song and others, otherwise there will be a bloodbath here today!"
"Arrogant!" The Yuanwu realm protector didn't mean to talk nonsense. Seeing that an opponent weaker than him dared to be so arrogant, he immediately took action.
"Die!" He jumped up high and slapped the man in the world with one palm, vowing to kill him instantly, but he wanted to see who else dared to scream!
The Jianghu man looked at the Yuanwu realm protector who was attacking him, but he had no intention of resisting at all.
Even Han Xinghuai looked puzzled. Are these people specifically seeking death?
At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from a distance, his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Be careful!"
However, before he finished speaking, he saw a stream of light coming towards him. The Yuanwu realm protector didn't even have time to dodge and was hit instantly.
Bang——
The whole person exploded into a ball of blood mist in mid-air, and it poured down, covering the people sitting in the watchtower.
The people in Wushuang Castle and Tianhuo Castle were immediately horrified. What happened?
That protector was at the third level of the Yuanwu Realm after all, so how could he die so quickly and miserably!
Han Xinghuai looked solemnly and looked into the distance.
Thousands of meters away, two figures towered.
One person drew the bow, and the other nocked an arrow, aiming it this way.
Wen Lingfeng also looked frightened. Although he was at the sixth level of the Yuanwu Realm, the light just now gave him an irresistible sense of fear.
There was a clang and something fell from mid-air.
The dark feather arrows inserted diagonally into the earth, and the aura contained within them did not weaken at all.
"It's an arrow!" Wen Lingfeng's pupils shrank violently. What kind of arrow could have such terrifying power?
At the same time, people sitting in the watchtower suddenly shouted in unison: "Let them go!"
The sound shook the heaven and the earth. There were only two or three hundred people, but there was a huge momentum of thousands of troops.
Coupled with that arrow from Cai Cai, it really made many people feel palpitated.
And this shout brought Han Xinghuai back to his senses.
Although the third-level Yuanwu realm was killed by an arrow, it did not scare him.
He died because he was too weak!
He stared at the man sitting on the watchtower who was covered in blood, narrowed his eyes, filled with murderous intent.
"With just such a bow, do you have the guts to risk your life? I'll have to help you!"
Han Xinghuai shouted loudly: "Kill them! Kill these blind dogs first, and then I will see how many arrows they can shoot!"
The people in Wushuang Castle and Tianhuo Castle were originally shocked, but after hearing these words, they immediately woke up.
Yes, no matter how powerful the arrows are, there are only a few of them, and they cannot be shot without limit.
As long as the person who dies is not yourself, there will be a time when all of it will be used up.
The two families combined together had seven or eight thousand people. He would never be so unlucky!
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but lick their dry lips, showed ferocious expressions, waved their weapons, and rushed forward with unbearable yells.
Seeing thousands of people coming to kill, the people sitting in the watchtower showed no intention of retreating. They took out their weapons and dropped their scabbards.
Staring at the incoming enemy, they clenched their weapons.
The two sides were not far apart, but they rushed forward in the blink of an eye, and those ferocious faces were clearly visible.
Just when they were about to collide, dozens of people jumped up from behind, the weapons in their hands shined brightly, and they slashed out nearly ten meters of sword energy.
Amidst the colorful display, the members of Wushuang Fort and Tianhuo Fort who were at the forefront looked horrified.
"The pinnacle of martial arts!"
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