69novels Chapter 371 The First Sacrifice Under the Three-Bow Bed and Crossbow
Chapter 371 The First Sacrifice Under the Three-Bow Bed and Crossbow
Chapter 371 The First Sacrifice Under the Three Bow Bed Crossbow
The baked rice cake is crispy on the outside, and you can hear a clear crisp sound when you bite it down. After the crispy surface, it is the soft and waxy middle part.
After Qian Liuli chewed for a while, the starch in the rice was decomposed into sweet maltose under the action of salivary amylase.
Coupled with the aroma of bacon, pork belly, and blended oil, and the strong aroma of eggs, Qian Liuli felt extremely satisfied at this moment.
She swallowed quickly, and within a short time, she ate one of them.
Although eating a rice cake has replenished a lot of energy, Qian Liuli's expression is still so listless and spiritless.
She stretched out her hand to her cousin Qian Fei'er, and asked, "Is there any more?"
Between the words, it was as if Qian Fei'er owed her.
On the opposite side, Qian Fei'er didn't take it seriously, and replied with a smile: "There are more."
As she spoke, she took out another rice cake from her soul guide bracelet and handed it to Qian Liuli.
As for her sloppy cousin, Qian Fei'er knows her character very well, she looks very sloppy and lacks energy, but in fact, Qian Liuli's mental power is only used in other places, and most people don't notice it at all.
Soon, everyone had eaten the cooked rice cakes, and began to practice or rest on their own.
Time passed quietly...
Two days later, in the morning.
On the mountain near the road, many people finally appeared. Although most of them were dressed in black and covered their faces with scarves, there were still some people wearing white clothes, who were personable and very eye-catching.
All of them had hidden auras on their bodies, and even Bu Yunjia couldn't detect it if he didn't sense carefully.
The reason for this, of course, is because of the two middle-aged men, one in black and the other in white clothes, among them, the man in white is the only one in white clothes among all the people, and the face of the man in black is a little unclear .
Qian Fei'er knew that this group of people must have been sent by the Wuhundian to ambush Tang San and the others.
And those two leader-like figures are undoubtedly Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo.
On the mountain in the distance, the soul masters sent by the Wuhun Temple have already begun to set up traps and install various types of catapults and javelin throwing devices.
It's just that these devices are very simple, and compared with the black technology of the three-bow bed crossbow brought by Qian Fei'er, it is more than an era behind.
A large number of soul masters moved quickly and were ready soon. They lay in ambush on the side of the mountain, quietly waiting for the appearance of their prey, and their movements were like a praying mantis trying to kill a cicada.
On Qian Fei'er's side, Bu Yunjia had already released a faint wave of soul power, covering Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue and the others, hiding their aura and preventing them from being discovered by Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
Qian Fei'er turned around, touched the soul guide bracelet on her wrist with her slender hand, and a huge crossbow appeared on the ground.
This bow and crossbow is very peculiar. There are two giant crossbows of more than 1.8 meters in front of it, and the arms of the crossbow are bent backwards. At the rear is a crossbow of the same size, but the arms of the crossbow are bent forwards and reversed.
The string of the front crossbow is connected to the center of the crossbow arm of the rear crossbow, which is very different from ordinary bed crossbows and combined crossbows.
It was the super powerful weapon that Qian Feier used to hunt and kill Title Douluo, the three-bow bed crossbow!
She observed Ghost Douluo and the others a hundred meters away, pondered for a while, and touched the soul tool bracelet on her wrist with her slender hand again, and there were two more three-bow bed crossbows on the ground.
Then, she patted Qian Linjue on the shoulder.
Qian Linjue turned her head, glanced at the three-bow bed crossbow, then at Qian Fei'er, and asked in a haughty whisper, "Do you want me to help you pull up the crossbow?"
Qian Fei'er nodded with a light smile, "Yeah."
Qian Linjue raised her head, with a hint of disdain in her tone.
"Hmph, I won't do this kind of physical work for you!"
After speaking, he took the initiative to stand behind the three-bow bed crossbow, and pulled the pull rope used to connect the three-bow bed crossbow to the winch.
Qian Fei'er smiled, didn't speak, glanced at Bu Yunjia, walked behind Qian Linjue, and grabbed the rope.
Just when Qian Fei'er was pulling the rope, Qian Yueqi with a frosty face didn't say anything, and without Qian Fei'er's orders, she took the initiative to come behind her and pull the rope at the same time.
At this time, Bu Yunjia came to the end.
Several people put their postures in place, and under Qian Fei'er's whispered slogan, they pulled the winch with all their strength.
The winch rotated slowly under the huge force, and the three large crossbows on the three-bow bed crossbow were also slowly deformed and stretched.Not long after, the winch drove the bowstring to the trigger position, and the three big crossbows of the three-bow bed crossbow were fully drawn, heralding the end of the tension.
Qian Nawei, who was wearing a long purple dress, had already come to the side of the three bow bed crossbow. Seeing that the bow string of the three bow bed crossbow had been pulled in place, she pressed the bow string to the trigger with one hand.
The few people who pulled the rope let it go.
Several people wiped the sweat from their foreheads, walked to the side, opened the other two three-bow bed crossbows at the same time, and then installed two-meter-long javelins on each three-bow bed crossbow.
The spear head of the javelin is covered with a little weed, which can not only prevent the cold light from being reflected in the sun, so that it cannot be found, but also does not affect the shooting quality of the three-bow bed crossbow, and will not reduce the power.
After finishing all this, Qian Fei'er came to the back of the three-bow bed crossbow, adjusted the angle with the Wangshan on the three-bow bed crossbow, and aimed at Ghost Douluo a hundred meters away.
The initial speed of the three-bow bed crossbow shooting was more than 100 meters, but now the distance is only [-] meters, which is basically equivalent to close-up shooting, without considering the influence of wind direction and gravity at all.
She adjusted each of the three-bow bed crossbows, and then put some wood on the bottom of the three-bow bed crossbows to prevent excessive recoil when shooting and hurt her own people.
Everything was ready, and Qian Feier began to wait quietly.
The morning passed quickly, and in the afternoon, in the direction of Tiandou City in the distance, a large amount of smoke and dust gradually rose in the air.
Accompanied by the slight vibration from the ground, the neighing of the horses, and the laughter of some young men and women, it can be seen that a large number of people are advancing here.
coming!
Qian Fei'er squinted her eyes, opened her eyes, waved her hands, and walked behind the three three-bow bed crossbows with Qian Nawei and Qian Yueqi.
All three had their fingers on the trigger, ready to pull.
Not long after, on the mountain peak a hundred meters away, the group of men in black from the Wuhun Temple used various devices such as catapults and javelin throwers, disguised themselves as bandits, and launched an attack.
Accompanied by various shouts and the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air, a large number of men in black rushed down the mountain and disappeared from the sight of Qian Fei'er and the others.
On the mountain peak, less than one-fifth of the original men in black remained behind, and two leader-like figures, one black and one white, sat together, drinking and chatting.
From the other side of the mountain, there were all kinds of hooting and killing sounds, as well as bits and pieces of screams.
The dead began to appear.
On the mountain peak, the black and white figures chatted with each other, and the white-clothed figures touched the ground with their toes, turning over the mountain peak.
Chrysanthemum Douluo is gone!
Qian Fei'er's eyes were fixed, and she swung her left hand down.
Next to her, Qian Nawei and Qian Yueqi understood instantly, and together with Qian Fei'er, they pulled the trigger on their fingers at the same time.
"Boom!"
The bow strings of the three-bow bed crossbow were ejected, bringing out a strong gust of wind, and the entire crossbow body vibrated violently, and the ground below was even splashed back two or three meters by the soil of the wooden bullets!
In mid-air, the javelin of the three-bow bed crossbow shot out, and the tip of the gun rubbed against the air at high speed, rubbing off a burst of dazzling red light, like a red laser beam, bringing out a burst of "Woooooo!" The sound of sharp weapons piercing the sky, howling ghosts and howling wolves in the dark night.
Its speed was very fast, and it arrived in front of the middle-aged man in black in just one second. Before the man in black could react, the piercing pierced the man in black's body, hitting the left chest area accurately. .
"Boom--!"
The javelin projected by the three-bow bed crossbow pierced Ghost Douluo's body in an instant, nailing him alive on the mountain, the tail of the javelin trembled constantly.
"puff--"
A speck of blood spattered from Ghost Douluo's pierced chest, soaking his clothes.
He lowered his head, looked at the javelin on his chest in disbelief, raised his right hand, and tried to hold it and then pull it out.
But at this moment, there was only a soft sound of "咻——!", and two red laser-like beams shot out, and within a split second, they reached Ghost Douluo again.
"Boom--!"
Ghost Douluo's body was hit again, this time, a javelin hit his right chest, and a javelin pierced his dantian.
"puff!"
Another two blood flowers shot out from Ghost Douluo's body, and splashed onto the ground not far away, staining the ground red.
Ghost Douluo's body twitched, his right hand fell down, his head tilted, his pupils slowly enlarged and expanded.
When the remaining men in black saw it, they were frightened out of their wits and shouted heart-piercingly, "Enemy-attack!"
On the path under the mountain peak, Ju Douluo in white was persuading Dai Mubai to worship him as his teacher.
From nowhere, Dai Mubai inexplicably obtained another Qi'er Tongtian Chrysanthemum, which is the same as Chrysanthemum Douluo's spirit.
Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly became interested in talents, so he didn't act immediately.
But at this moment, he heard a heart-piercing shout from behind.
"Enemy—attack—!"
Enemy attack?Where did the enemy attack come from?
Chrysanthemum Douluo was startled, turned around quickly, and looked at the mountain peak behind, at the same time, a huge and incomparable mental power spread towards the mountain peak.
Behind the mountain peak, four tyrannical auras suddenly appeared, three of them were not human-like, but like soul beasts, and the remaining one was far superior to ordinary people, even surpassing himself, reaching the level of Title Douluo above level 95 !
Moreover, he was somewhat familiar with this breath, which was full of sacred light, but also mixed with negative, dark, evil and depraved meanings. The perfect fusion of the two opposite breaths was amazing.
Ju Douluo was deeply impressed by this aura, not long ago, he had ambushed with his partner in the forest.
It's...it's a fusion angel!
Chrysanthemum Douluo's face was pale, sweat was pouring down like rain, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
The fusion angel appeared there, and the old ghost was also guarding there, couldn't it?
The more Ju Douluo thought about it, the more frightened he became, he hurriedly tapped his toes, and rushed up the mountain at an extremely fast speed, only a few seconds later, he appeared on the top of the mountain.
(End of this chapter)