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Chapter 523 My Great Proclamation, Dead 47
Wulimu's blade refers to the head on Qi Yuan's neck.

Lin Jing was unable to move, and Xu Mingyi didn't care whether he committed the crime or not when he saw this, he turned around and grabbed Qi Yuan to take him away.

It is still too late to leave quickly, and the guards can still protect His Majesty to leave.

Lin Li rebelled, and the loyalty of the frontier army is immeasurable.Unfortunately, Qi Yuan also opened the city gate to provoke the group of desperadoes from the Mongolian army.

Both Lin Jing and Xu Mingyi couldn't help complaining that An Jiu was too loyal!

Why do you listen to all orders?Can you listen to this suicide-like order?Can?

Pig brains!
Xu Mingyi was already weak, Lin Jing was unable to move, and Lin Zhi was also pressed by An Jiu to the city gate.

At this moment, no one on the city wall can move Qi Yuan.

Seeing the Mongolian soldiers approaching the city, Lin Jing took out a dagger angrily and put it on her neck.

"If Your Majesty doesn't leave, Jingwei has to go first!"

Qi Yuan quickly tapped Lin Jing's Ma acupoint and snatched the dagger.

Lin Jing's hands were numb, and he, who was always calm and indifferent, had turned into a puffer fish with anger.

But before he could blurt out his words, Qi Yuan enthusiastically aimed his bow and arrow at Ulimu, who took the lead.

Ulimu's cavalry and shooting force is not weak, otherwise he would not be able to pull up an army on the grassland where the strong are respected.

The arrow feathers pierced through the air but only flew past Wulimu's neck.

Ulimu's sensitive reaction quickly avoided the sharp arrow, and he looked up at Qi Yuan on the city wall, with even more murderous intentions.

Ulimu's speed did not decrease, but the scimitar in Kuai's hand danced vigorously, and the Mongolian cavalry who entered the range also drew their bows on horseback and shot.

An Jiu had left the city gate long ago, and at this time, the two swords were airtight to block the arrow feathers for Qi Yuan.

And Lin Jing and Xu Mingyi were also taken into the tower by Lin Zhi to escape.

The two sides have already engaged in battle, and the opportunity to retreat has been missed.

Lin Jing looked at Qi Yuan who was composed and calm for a moment.

The cold wind picked up the corners of Qi Yuan's clothes, and the tall and steady young emperor stood under the king's flag.

Facing all armies alone.

Ulimu's speed was extremely fast, but Qi Yuan pulled the string even faster, and a sharp arrow almost killed Urimu.

As soon as the first arrow arrived, the rear arrow also arrived in front of him.

Not only did he hit the vital points directly but also with great strength, Ulimu clenched his scimitar tightly, parried the arrow feathers, several sharp arrows struck in a few breaths, Ulimu's wrists were numb.

The smile on Qi Yuan's lips became brighter and brighter, and the five arrows shot at Ulimu in a panic, and he had already narrowly escaped several times before he reached the city gate.

After firing five arrows again, only the last arrow feather remained in the quiver.

Qi Yuan's eyes lighted slightly, he drew the bow fully, and the sharp arrow flew out between loosening and tightening, leaving only afterimages.

Just as Ulimu shot down the scimitar in the sharp arrow's hand and was about to turn around, an arrow shot through the scimitar in his wrist and let him go.

Even though Urimu had slowed down and hid behind the cavalry, the fast movement of the cavalry could not protect him airtight.

For the condescending Qi Yuan, the closer Ulimu gets to the city gate, the more dangerous it is.

As soon as the scimitar was released from his hand, Ulimu immediately fell back on the horse's back to avoid the arrow feathers that followed, and took over the Mongolian soldier's weapon with his left hand.

Ulimu's movements are smooth and smooth, but they were all expected by Qi Yuan in advance.

As soon as Wulimu took the weapon and sat up, the sharp arrow pierced through his left wrist.

Feeling the pain in his hand, Ulimu subconsciously leaned back to avoid the threat of death.

But still did not escape Qi Yuan's prediction, the last arrow feather pierced through the air, leaving an afterimage in everyone's eyes.

When Ulimu thought he had escaped again, the throat protected by the cloth armor was pierced by a sharp arrow.

Two-thirds of the arrows were submerged in it, and the arrows were all exposed through the throat.

Before the joy of the rest of his life could disappear on Wulimu's face, his hands limp and he fell on the horse's back and died.

No one thought that the sick and weak young man who looked innocent could have such superb archery skills.

Ulimu's cavalry were less than fifty steps away from the wide-open city gate!

But this prairie hero could only stop here with such a bizarre way of death.

Ulimu only met Qi Yuan twice, the first time opened the prelude to the defeat of the Mongolian army, and this second time became the end of Urimu's life.

As soon as Ulimu died, the cavalry who charged were in a state of confusion for a while, which caused the cavalry behind to react a little unhurriedly.

The spears composed of iron cavalry suddenly lost their power.

But after all, those under the city are Ulimu's main army, the best of the best.

So it didn't take long to recover.

"Capture the little emperor alive to avenge the leader!"

"Kill!"

"Revenge for the leader!"

Hatred aroused the bloody spirit of this tiger and wolf army, and the cavalry rushed to the city gate with shouts.

Boom!

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and the arm-thick thunder just hit the gate of Pingcheng without warning.

The blasted arc was like a tree of fire and silver flowers, and the Mongolian cavalry, whose armor was mostly a lightning conductor, was instantly scorched black.

The forward cavalry fell to the ground, and the cavalry who followed were in a mess.

The sudden thunder turned the world around in an instant.

However, the thunder still did not stop, and the sky over Pingcheng became gloomy in the blink of an eye.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the wind continued.What's more, the purple thunder passing through it is like a punishment from the gods.

Such a miraculous scene stunned the Mongolian and border troops on the plain.

Only Lin Li, who was wearing silver-white armor, couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw this.

The power of heaven!

Now there is no need for the system to lock Lin Li to know that the boy on the city wall is the target of this hunting mission.

The way of heaven in this world has been defeated by them, no matter how powerful that fairy is, he has to be limited by this sick and weak body.

Now he has mobilized the laws of control of the power of heaven in this small world, and integrated the luck of the world into one body.

Trying in vain to control the incomplete rules as the son of the world's destiny.

Lin Li looked at the dark clouds above his head, this person's strength has been weakened to such an extent, and he is indeed worthy of this hunt.

But all of this is of no use other than exposing his location to the hunting taskers.

In front of their system props, this is just a dying struggle.

Lin Li's eyes were bright, looking at Qi Yuan on the city wall was like looking at the huge fortune of a successful mission.

That's a total of 300 million merits, 4000 million faith points, and [-] million system points!
Now the reward is right in front of his eyes, and he only needs to wait for that bastard fairy king to spend the power of heaven to solve the weakness of the Mongolian army, and then he will be able to complete the task as a "loyal minister"!
Excited, ecstatic.

Now Lin Li's heart and eyes are full of pride and pride in winning the rewards ahead of those big names on the leaderboard.

What about the boss?How good is the mission status?Isn't it still running around like a headless chicken?

Luck is king!

This huge reward should be his!
As long as he completes this mission, he will be able to go to the Boundless completely freely.

Now Lin Li didn't feel sorry for the merits at all, instead he took this opportunity to immediately exchange for the god-killing props in the system.

(End of this chapter)