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Chapter 420 Anti-kill

When Ries in Pingxi City killed three assassins, Yan Liqiang was shooting his first arrow...

Although the ten-stone horned python bow is not as strong as the horned python bow that Yan Liqiang used to reward him with the Emperor, within a distance of seventy or eighty meters, such a strong bow can easily penetrate the bodies of the two people who were standing side by side.

Yan Liqiang's goal was a temporary camp for Shatu people in a valley more than 20 miles west of the Imperial Capital.

There were more than 40 Shatu people in the camp. It seemed that it was a caravan of Shatu people. On the outside of the camp, more than 20 camels and almost the same number of rhinoceros horses were tied. All the goods carried by the camels were unloaded on the ground. The goods and horses surrounded the five cowhide camp tents. There were also several bonfires in the middle of the camp tent. There were leftover barbecue next to the camp tent, and there were kettles placed next to the tent. Several Shatu people sat on the edge of the tent, and were on the loose alert...

The picture in front of me is like all the Shatu caravans that travel between Baishiguan and Pingxi City. No one can see that this Shatu caravan will have any abnormalities and differences.

But Yan Liqiang knew that this Shatu caravan was not a caravan, but a group of killers. The falcon that peeked and monitored him in the sky was released from here. Everything in front of him was exactly the same as the attack routine of the Black Wind Thieves when he escorted Sun Bingchen back to the Imperial Capital last time that he encountered a black wind thief attack when he was escorted Sun Bingchen back to the Imperial Capital. The Shatu people released a flat-haired beast, locked the target, and then the killer immediately went out to eliminate the target.

This move has been very good for Shatu people. There are few times when they fail on the battlefield, whether on the battlefield or outside the battlefield. Unfortunately, Shatu people met Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang's super awareness ability made the flat-haired beast released by Sha Turen lock him in the sky, and he also locked the flat-haired beast at the same time. Then, he followed the clues and followed the flat-haired beast to find out the place where the person who controlled the flat-haired beast was controlled.

Those who can control the flat-haired beasts are all priests of the Shatuman Flame Divine Sect. In the small caravan of the Shatuman in front of me, there was a priest of the Shatuman Flame Divine Sect. Even between the figures and movements of the Shatuman Shatuman in the camp, Yan Liqiang vaguely smelled a familiar smell.

The target of these Shatu people is themselves, so at this time, the strongest killer among the Shatu people had already rushed to Pingxi City and would hit Ries and the thirsty big sword. Although there were many Shatu people in this small valley in front of you, there would be no powerful characters. At this time, it was the weakest time for this Shatu people's "special team".

Yan Liqiang was too lazy to tell why these Shatu people were targeting him, because whether it was his hatred with the Black Wind Thieves or the orders from a big man in the imperial capital, it could be the reason why these Shatu people wanted to kill him. In Yan Liqiang's view, it seemed that the latter was more likely.

Since that's the case, what else can I say? Only one word to kill!

For some reason, when he thought that he was about to face dozens of Shatu people, Yan Liqiang felt not fear, but excitement. The rapidly soaring adrenaline made Yan Liqiang's pupils begin to dilate, and his breathing couldn't help but speed up slightly. His heartbeat and blood rushed up at this moment. The enlarged pupils made everything in the dark clearer. The rapid breathing brought more oxygen and energy to the body. The accelerated heartbeat made Yan Liqiang feel the illusion of cutting the car to S gear on the track. Since he parted with the Black Wind Thief, Yan Liqiang had not enjoyed this stimulating feeling for a long time. At this time, Yan Liqiang had to admit in his heart that he just liked this feeling.

The first arrow shot by Yan Liqiang had four. The four arrows left Yan Liqiang's fingers, the whistle of the arrows pierced the tranquility of the small valley. The heads of the four Shatu people sitting around the fire were pierced by a sharp arrow.

A mixture of blood and brain matter sprinkled on the burning bonfire, and with a sizzling sound, a man who was shot fell onto a bonfire and overturned a kettle next to the bonfire.

The quietness of the small camp of Shatu people was suddenly broken. A Shatu people heard the movement outside and ran out of the tent. But before he could see what was happening around him, an arrow had already lifted his skull away. At the same time, three other arrows also passed through the cowhide outside the tent where he was, and sank into the tent, and several Shatu people who had just climbed up had penetrated from different angles. Blood suddenly splattered in the tent, and a series of screams sounded...

Yan Liqiang was condescending, like a machine, accurately, sharply and efficiently pouring the arrows around him towards the five tents below. At this time, he didn't even need to aim too deliberately, just shoot the arrows into the tent below at a certain interval and angle. The tents were filled with Shatu people who were sleeping and resting, and the thin layer of cowhide outside the tent was not as good as ordinary soft armor at this distance. Facing Yan Liqiang's condescending arrows with a 10-stone bow, it was like a piece of paper, and could be easily penetrated by arrows. The arrows that penetrated the tent were like the kiss of death. The cold arrows carried a cold wind, and mercilessly pierced the body in the tent...

Only then did Yan Liqiang truly show the horror that he surpassed ordinary bow masters.

Yan Liqiang can shoot twice in a second, each time there are four arrows, and eight arrows in a second. Such a terrifying firepower output instantly blew a death storm in the small valley. From Yan Liqiang, he began to shoot out the four arrows of the second round, and the tents were filled with screams and terrifying screams from the sand people.

The Shatu people in the tent knew that they had been attacked, and all the Shatu people listened to the screams from outside and watched the people around them being shot down by arrows shot from outside the tent. They thought that it was not only one person who ambushed them, but at least a team of terrifying archers with strong bows.

There were Shatu people trying to rush out of the tent, but without exception, all Shatu people who rushed out of the tent were immediately penetrated by arrows and died instantly.

Yan Liqiang came over with two quiver pots. Each quiver pot had thirty-six arrows, which totaled 72. These 72 arrows were poured into the five cowhide tents in just nine seconds. Each tent was pierced by at least ten arrows, and the largest tent was directly shot into more than twenty arrows. The entire tent was suddenly full of holes...

After two pots of arrows shot, Yan Liqiang threw down his long bow and drew out his long sword. He was like a tiger, crossing the weeds, shrubs, and bushes on the hillside, and rushed directly towards the Shatu people's camp.

In less than ten seconds, the Shatu people in the camp tent had suffered heavy casualties, and the entire camp was screaming, but there were still people who survived by the baptism of the rain of arrows, those who survived,

Yan Liqiang had just rushed down, and in a tent closest to him, a slammed into the tent with a slam, a man with blood on his face cut open the side of the tent, rushed out from inside, and suddenly met Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang was too fast, and he didn't give this Shatu person a chance. The moment the Shatu person rushed out of the tent, the long sword in Yan Liqiang's hand had already pierced into the chest of the Shatu person. The Shatu person screamed, and Yan Liqiang then kicked. In a terrifying sound of bone shattering, the Shatu person who had just rushed out of the tent was like a cannonball and knocked back back. With a broken sound, the Shatu person who had just rushed out of the tent was hit by blood and fell into the tent.

Yan Liqiang rushed into the tent directly from the bevel.

There were eight or nine Shatu people in the tent, and more than half of the Shatu people's bodies had been pierced by the arrows shot by Yan Liqiang before. They were either nailed to the ground or seriously injured, lost their combat power, and screamed in the tent. There was sputtering blood everywhere in the tent. When Yan Liqiang rushed into the tent, the only one Shatu people in the tent was intact. The Shatu people didn't even have time to react, so they were cut off by Yan Liqiang with a sword and fell to the ground...

As the sword flashed, two more shoulders and lower abdomen were injured and wanted to pick up a weapon, Shatu's head flew up.

The living power in this tent was solved by Yan Liqiang in the blink of an eye. Yan Liqiang's body was like lightning and rushed out of the door of the tent. Yan Liqiang's body was like a tiger, and his strength was comparable to a giant elephant. The moment Yan Liqiang rushed out of the tent, he suddenly hit a running Shatu man. With the sound of a fracture, the Shatu man flew thirty meters away, and directly knocked down a tent. While knocking the Shatu man away, Yan Liqiang's long sword in his hand swung continuously, and the two Shatu men who rushed towards him were split in half by Yan Liqiang.

Facing these Shatu people, Yan Liqiang's speed and power, which condensed the power of the two images, was simply not on the same dimension as them. Even if Yan Liqiang didn't use any moves, he just simply chopped and chopped, the Shatu people would never be able to resist it. When they hit him, they would fly and die, and they would have almost no one-game under their hands.

Those Shatu people who survived under the baptism of Yan Liqiang's arrow rain had just rushed out of the tent and faced Yan Liqiang who had suddenly fought with them. In just a few breaths, Yan Liqiang was dealt with like chopping melons and vegetables.

Yan Liqiang's power is too terrifying at this moment. With whether he deliberately restrained himself, none of the Shatu people killed by him was complete. Yan Liqiang swung his sword, and the Shatu people blocking him turned into two sections...

Killed the last Shatu man who could stand in front of him. Yan Liqiang heard the sound of a horse neighing not far away. He rushed over a tent and glanced at him and saw two Shatu man who were helping an elderly Shatu man to a rhino dragon horse.

Seeing Yan Liqiang rushing over, the old man Shatu pointed at Yan Liqiang and said something. One of the two Shatu people rushed towards Yan Liqiang with a knife and screamed. The other Shatu people quickly got on a rhino dragon horse, and together with the old man Shatu, he rushed towards the distance with his horse, trying hard to run.

Although Yan Liqiang is just alone, Yan Liqiang's performance just now has completely destroyed their fighting will...
Chapter completed!
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