Chapter 163: Fog Locks Hengjiang
The Shenji Crossbow is a forbidden item in the court, and it has great deterrence for both warriors and true Yangshen.
As long as you are surrounded by the Shenji Crossbow, the Yangshen Zhenren will also retreat. The strong man who sees the God is not bad is more worried. As for the martial artist who has become a great success in the Yigu, it is inevitable that he will be surrounded by the Shenji Crossbow and turns into a sieve eye.
If it weren't for the support of great forces behind me, the powerful killing weapon of the dynasty such as the Shenji Crossbow would never have fallen into my hands.
Of course, the Divine Mechanical Crossbow is not omnipotent!
You have to keep a sufficient distance, otherwise, the Yigu strong man breaks through the speed of the sonic boom and once he rushes into the Shenji Crossbow camp, the Shenji Camp will be slaughtered.
Zhang Bairen left Baling, parted with Yu Juluo, and headed north with a light boat all the way toward Luoyang.
At this moment, from a distance, I saw iron ropes across the river, rows of men wearing all kinds of clothes checking the passing ships in murderous spirits.
"The bandits are really going to kill them!" Zhang Bairen sighed in his heart, and caught the hilt of the sword in his hand. The boat slowly approached. However, after walking a hundred meters, Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank. When he saw one of the men accidentally picked up something from the cabin, he was stunned.
Zhang Bairen did not know the Shenji crossbow, but all the crossbow arrows were forbidden by the court. Once discovered, they would be plundered completely and the whole family would be killed.
"This is not a group of simple bandits. They must have a background behind them, and they are quite good." Zhang Bairen suddenly felt alert in his heart. He had made such a big noise in Baling, maybe these bandits were instructed by the Baling clan, and came for him.
Zhang Bairen definitely doesn't want to try the taste of crossbow arrows. No matter how high his sword cultivation is, he can only turn into a sieve eye when facing crossbow arrows.
Zhang Bairen saw the bandits in the distance. At this time, the bandits also saw Zhang Bairen. The bandits were slightly turbulent and then calmed down again. However, the atmosphere suddenly changed. With Zhang Bairen's cultivation level, it was easy to capture the wisp of aura in the air.
"Come for me!" Zhang Bairen's thought arose, then smiled coldly, took out the real water bowl from his arms, but saw a jade box falling into Zhang Bairen's hands.
"Micaca water spirit, Lianshan Road is a great person." Zhang Bairen smiled and picked up a ball of Mica water spirit in the jade box that seemed to be clouds and mist, and then blew it suddenly.
"call"
What a huge wind, and in an instant, the fog spread out in an instant, covering the bandits in the distance.
There was heavy fog, and there was no sign of people just a few steps away.
As a spellcaster, Zhang Bairen was not in this list, but he could see clearly. The bandits in the fleet were panicked, and then they saw countless crossbows taken out, staring at them and looking around.
"Bow and Crossbow" Zhang Bairen took a step forward and stepped on the waves: "Since you are begging for death, I will help you."
He boarded the bandit ship with brisk steps. The bandits on the ship had just discovered Zhang Bairen's traces. Unfortunately, before he could react, he felt a dazzling sword intent burst out, and his body seemed to be no longer his own, and he could not control it at all. Then he watched the "Slow and Leisure" long sword cut through his throat.
Zhang Bairen smiled and flicked the sword. The blood slid down the sword, and the sword body was still dripping with blood.
"kill!"
Zhang Bairen is very interested in killing people. Every time he kills someone, his own swordsmanship will be stronger. Why not do it?
But the number of bandits is a bit large, and their hands are weak after a long time.
Looking at the crossbow arrows that were flashing with cold light, Zhang Bairen's soles felt numb, and a chill from his spine rushed into the harbor door, and his actions became more and more vicious.
If I hadn't discovered a little flaw first, once I entered the range of the crossbow, I would have died today.
The crossbow is good, but the person who uses the crossbow is too useless.
The smell of blood was filled with blood and the river was dyed red. Although the bandits had good strength, they were compared to ordinary people. Zhang Bairen, who had a successful cultivation, was just an ants that could be killed at will.
Although these people are strong and strong, they are not even as good as the realm of Yijin.
As Zhang Bairen killed, the noisy ship gradually calmed down and became silent. The big leader's face changed. He stood in the cabin in the middle, looking at the fog in front of him, and began to panic.
"Boss, why is there no sound over there?" Some little leader said in confusion.
"This mist came suddenly, and it was obvious that someone did it. Could it be that the boy discovered our traces and took action in advance?" The leader's face was gloomy, he grabbed the big knife in his hand, and the veins on his back swelled up: "Go and take a look."
The fog is vast and you can't see anything five steps away. If you want to know what is going on, you can only check it yourself.
The little leader left with trepidation and fell into the fog and had no rebirth.
After a long time, the little leader still did not see him come back. The big leader's heart sank. The thick fog seemed to be a monster, constantly opening his mouth and swallowing his brothers.
"Boss, there is a smell of blood in the wind. Obviously, my brothers had an unexpected accident. This kid is very skilled and told us that we brothers can't even make a sound before they die. It's not a simple thing. Could it be that they were cheated by those big families this time? Three hundred god crossbows are not easy to get." A man like a master spoke next to the leader.
"Come here! Quickly pass the order and withdraw from the fog!" The leader made a quick decision and immediately made a decision.
Unfortunately, this group of people underestimated the mica water spirit. The fog covered dozens of miles in a radius. After walking for a while, the fleet lost its direction. Instead, it was better to stop in the river before.
"Boss, many brothers didn't follow me," a bandit reported.
Hearing this, the big leader's face became gloomy, and the rustling autumn wind rose, but the fog could not be blown away. I don't know whether the big leader's back was wet by the fog or soaked in cold sweat.
All the bandits knew that they had encountered a tough guy this time.
"The crossbow arrows are on the strings" said the big leader gloomy face.
As soon as the words fell, the sound of the machine spring pulling was constantly heard.
I don’t know when the Sui Dynasty actually had a spring. It was said that it was a spring, but it was like a leather rope like a spring. It was made and smelted through various means, and was specially used as the power of the magic crossbow.
"Since you are here, please show up and see us. Let's take a look and shoot it in real swords and guns." The leader spoke to the mist.
The only thing that responded to the big leader was the smell of blood and the sound of the crossbows falling to the ground.
When a person was killed, the crossbow naturally could not be held and fell to the ground.
At this time, the people on both sides of the Han River looked at the water surface curiously. The fog suddenly rolled up made many fishing boats lose their direction. The gods from all over the Han River were silent, just watching the killings in the river. Meditation means trouble. How could the gods who had not lived enough cause trouble for themselves?
Is Zhang Bairen easy to mess with?
"In which direction, everyone obeys the orders, shoot me with crossbow arrows." The bandit leader spoke.
"The boss is not allowed. There are still our living brothers in that direction." The master immediately dissuaded.
"Get out of here, when will it be your turn to question the leader's words? This group of people have explained that they cannot escape the boy's vicious hands and will die sooner or later. Since that's the case, it's better to fulfill them and make them die worthy." The leader took the crossbow arrow, looked at the rolling fog in front of him, and roared: "Click with me!"
"Swoosh"
"Swoosh"
"Swoosh"
The sonic boom rolled, and the big leader took action, of course, the people nearby attracted more people to take action.
At this time, the big leader was crazy and waiting for death in this depressing atmosphere. Not everyone could be satisfied with death.
"clang"
"clang"
"clang"
The crossbow arrow shot onto the ship, and screamed loudly, and the person who shot the arrow was clever. There was no doubt that the one who screamed in terrible pain was his brother.
"Cheer!" The murderous intent surged in the eyes of the big leader: "Come out for me, those who hide their heads and tails, no matter how powerful you are, they will turn into corpses under the crossbow."
There was no response, there was only silent killing.
Zhang Bairen was sitting at the bow of the boat, silently gnawing on dry food, looking at the nervous bandit, and shook his head: "That's all! If it weren't for the Shenji Crossbow, killing you would be like slaughtering a chicken or a dog."
After taking a sip of wine, Zhang Bairen slowly stood up: "It's hard to kill too many people. The Shenji Crossbow is a good thing. It will definitely be of great use in the future."
Zhang Bairen plundered the dead man's wealth in the cabin, threw the Shenji Crossbow into the True Water Bowl, and a big fire ignited the ship, and stepped on the waves toward the next place.
Chapter completed!