Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 623 Two-person Collaboration (3)

Putting the person in his arms to lie down on the dragon chair, and picking up the cloak on the ground to cover her body, Xuanyuan Jing stepped out of the hall without stopping.

Glancing at the direction where the sound of fighting was coming from, he jumped onto the wall and looked down at the fierce battle in the distance.

Obviously, those who broke into the palace today are the same group of people who broke into the palace a few days ago.

At that time, these people were asked to escape, but now they are lucky, and they rushed to die again.

Since he is here to die, he will not be polite!

He took out a delicate piccolo from his waist, put Xuanyuan Mirror on his lips, and played two tunes of different lengths one after another.

The tune is weird, it's more like a signal than a tune.

As soon as the flute sounded, many men in black clothes flew out from all directions of Longxiang Palace, and their bodies were wrapped in a fierce and fierce aura.

Putting away the piccolo, Xuanyuan Jing lightly raised his hand and waved forward, shouting in unison: "Go! Shoot and kill!" The man in black instantly jumped off the roof of the palace wall and rushed towards the people fighting fiercely in the square.

The imperial guards were no match for Antai and the others, and the situation was originally one-sided.

With the addition of these dark guards in black, the situation in the square immediately changed.

The strength of the two sides was equal, and the fight was inseparable for a moment. Xuanyuan Jing watched the battle from a distance, and suddenly raised his hand slowly, making a gesture in the air.

Someone recognized that his gesture was the same as the one before the appearance of the magician that night, and his eyes froze.

"Watch out! Those who know invisibility are coming!"

Everyone moved upon hearing the sound and immediately adjusted their formation.

After escaping from the palace that day, they immediately started planning to break into the palace again to rescue Murong Li.

The biggest problem they face is how to deal with these strange magicians who come and go without a trace.

Everyone thought hard for a few days, and finally came up with a formation to deal with the double-sided attack of the magicians and the hidden guards.

Everyone moved quickly, and quickly set up the formation. Xuanyuan Jing watched the movements of the group of people from a distance, and a gloomy light flashed in his deep black eyes.

it is good!
very good!

But he underestimated these people!

But it doesn't matter, so what if you can come up with such an exquisite formation?
Now that it's here, it's doomed to come and go!
There was a booming sound in the distance, and it seemed that a large number of people were approaching.

Xuanyuan Jing raised his head slowly, staring at the black-clothed armor that trampled on the snow on the horizon, the corners of his condensed mouth curled up slightly, letting out a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

Everyone who broke into the palace today will die!
The people who rushed over were none other than the elite troops of the Forbidden Army, no less than a thousand people.

If these individuals were put on the battlefield, they would be one against ten or fifty warriors, which would be incomparable to those ordinary forbidden troops who just fought against Antai and the others.

After a group of people arrived, they immediately dispersed in a well-trained manner, surrounded the people fighting in the square, and trapped them in the center.

The archers distributed on the outermost layer drew and stringed their bows as soon as they were in position, and aimed their black arrows with a cold light at An Tai and the others, ready to go.

Seeing that the imperial guards were in their positions, Xuanyuanjing took out his piccolo and blew another short flute sound. The dark guards and the invisibility practitioner who had disappeared from the beginning to the end quickly retreated.

Putting down the flute, Xuanyuan Jing opened her thin lips lightly: "Shoot the arrow!" The quiet voice pierced through the violent snow and drifted into the ears of the imperial guards.

When the Imperial Army heard the sound, they loosened their grip on the bowstring, and a rain of arrows flew towards the people trapped in the center.

rustling...

Countless arrows flew together, as if tearing Xue Baitian into a hideous hole.

This hole opened its bloody mouth wide, trying to devour all the creatures covered by it.

(End of this chapter)