Chapter 177
"To shut up!"

Zhang Ying finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly turned her head and gave Chen Heng a hard look.

Chen Heng couldn't help shrinking his head, looking at Zhang Ying's cold eyes, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Seeing that Chen Heng had stopped, Zhang Ying's sullenness disappeared a little, and she turned her head and continued to compare the best shooting angles...

"My lord, something seems wrong."

When Gan Ning was watching the other people show off their power with great interest, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, it was a kind of trembling in the soul...

Feng Yi couldn't help being taken aback, looking at Gan Ning who suddenly tensed up, wondering for a while.

What's wrong?Why didn't he feel it?
Just when he was about to speak, Gan Ning suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Feng Yi's right side...

Feng Yi only felt something strange at this moment, for some reason, his consciousness trembled inexplicably;

It's like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time...

puff!

Gan Ning, who had run 50 meters away, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood inexplicably, and rolled to the ground with a pale face, as if he was hit hard by some unknown heavy object...

Only then did Feng Yi barely see a long, dark, indistinct shadow rushing towards him like lightning.

"Protect the lord!"

The hundred purple guards beside Feng Yi were shocked suddenly, and the dozen or so people closest to Feng Yi immediately threw Feng Yi to the ground, and formed three human walls around them.

And the dozen or so people on the right side rushed towards the shadow without hesitation...

chi chi chi...

There was a sound of objects being passed through quickly, and then the dozen or so purple guards were all frozen in place without any movement...

After that, that shadow also disappeared.

I don't know if it disappeared, or went to other places?

After a strange silence, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came...

Above the banyan tree, Zhang Ying's face was pale, his arms were trembling constantly, and his expression was even more wonderful...

A moment of fear, a moment of shock, a moment of ecstasy, a moment of anticipation, and a moment of hesitation, it really seems a little weird.

"Zhang, Zhang, General Zhang! You, do you think Feng Wuji is dead?"

Chen Heng glanced at the dark longbow in Zhang Ying's hand, and said excitedly with trembling lips.

He never expected that the soul-killing bow would be so extraordinary, not only Gan Ning was severely injured, but even those guards of Feng Wuji were pierced and killed one by one without the slightest reaction!

The three people on Feng Wuji's right side have all fallen down and died, but I don't know if Feng Wuji is dead or not?

After Chen Heng finished speaking, he waited for a few breaths but did not see any response from Zhang Ying, so he couldn't help pulling Zhang Ying strangely;
Bang!
Looking at Zhang Ying who fell from the tree to the ground, Chen Heng's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief...

Zhang Ying was obviously fine a moment ago, but why did she die silently and strangely at this moment?
Glancing at the dark soul-slaying bow that also fell to the ground, Chen Heng seemed to understand something, and his eyes were filled with fear when he looked at the long bow...

Super-grade precious bow, the name of the bow is Soul Killer, could it be that the person killed by this bow is not only the target, but also backfires on oneself?
Or is Zhang Ying not strong enough to control?
After all, most of the super treasures have a strong sense of autonomy, and it is possible that they cannot be fully controlled by the strength of Chen Ying's senior general...

But no matter what, Chen Heng didn't dare to approach the bow at all;

One must know that he is only a junior general, and Chen Ying died inexplicably, so how dare he approach him?

The Soul Slaughter Bow could no longer be used, no matter whether Feng Wuji was dead or not, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

When Chen Heng turned around tremblingly and was about to jump off the banyan tree to escape, he froze suddenly, looking down at the blood hole in his chest, his face was ashamed...

An Jingsi shot an arrow at the banyan tree, then turned around and ran towards Feng Yi without looking at it...

Dian Wei, who was in a fierce fight with Tai Shici, saw Feng Yi's life and death in an instant, and he was frightened and angry, and he didn't hold back any more;
Taishi Ci was stunned by a move of Double Dragon Going to Sea, and then a pair of wild singing halberds were turned upside down while his wrists were shaking, and before Taishi Ci had no time to react, they quickly touched Taishi Ci's chest.

Tai Shici suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, and the blood spurted out from his mouth...

On the other side, Zhang Fei also stared angrily and quickly fled towards Feng Yi.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

……

Feng Yi was in a daze as if he heard someone calling him. Those voices were very mixed and chaotic, as if they sounded from the mid-air around him.

Struggling with his thoughts, he finally returned to his original position after an unknown amount of time passed...

After Feng Yi opened his eyes in a daze, he saw many heads dangling in front of his eyes, and their eyes were full of deep worry.

Shaking his head, Feng Yi put his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but with a slight movement, he wobbled and fell again.

"My lord, you are awake! How are you?"

Seeing that Feng Yi finally opened his eyes, and the previously weak breath has gradually become stronger;

Although it is still a bit disordered, at least it is not that worrying.

Feng Yi slowed down for a while, and the thoughts in his mind gradually returned to normal, and then he remembered everything that happened before.

Turning his head to look at the body of a purple guard that had been moved aside, Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his eyes.

That Ziwei was the last person standing in front of him, and it was he who finally saved his life.

That terrifying and strange sharp arrow hit Gan Ning hard all the way, killing fifteen Ziwei, and was finally blocked by the last Ziwei with his flesh and blood.

The strangely fluctuating arrow pierced Ziwei's chest, and was less than a foot away from his head.

The distance of this foot seems long, but there is still a strange force rushing into his consciousness, almost causing his soul to collapse and die!

And it was this distance of one foot, even though it was extremely dangerous, it finally allowed him to save his life.

But the price...

Feng Yi looked at the fifteen corpses that were no longer alive in a row, his eyes were full of grief and indignation...

These Ziwei are the best among Zixiaowei, they are by his side almost all the time, they are his most caring brothers;

But now, in order to protect him, they all stood up and blocked him without hesitation!

Feng Yi knew that when encountering such a situation, all Zixiao guards would make the same choice without hesitation;
Because this is Zixiaowei's highest mission, and it is also the highest standard that each of them cannot violate.

But he was still a little inexplicably sad and uncomfortable, maybe it was feelings...

He, Feng Yi, was alone since he was a child, growing up in loneliness, protecting himself from intrigues, and surviving on thin ice...

The word emotion is so strange and elusive to Feng Yi.

He has never understood family affection, love is hazy and he doesn't know the truth, and friendship and brotherhood also don't have much feeling...

He looks foolish and ruffian, but who can understand the loneliness and cowardice in his heart?
With the support of Dian Wei and others, Feng Yi came to the row of purple guards' corpses, knelt down and slowly passed over their stiff faces and cold buns one by one.

In the depths of the eyes, there is touch, gratitude and guilt, and the color of sadness flashes across, and there are faint tears on the edge of the eye sockets...

Feng Yi bit his lip tightly, forcing himself to hold back everything;
But everyone present could feel the deep sadness in Feng Yi's body...

In this small space, the silent fallen leaves could be heard, but there was still the sound of fighting in the distance.

After a few breaths, Feng Yi took a deep breath, pushed Dian Wei and An Jingsi away, and forced himself to stand up.

Looking at the ongoing battle in the distance, Feng Yi opened his lips slightly, and lightly highlighted four words:

"One, one, no, stay!"

Although the voice is flat, the endless coldness contained in it makes people feel as if they are in hell...

"promise!"

A deep promise came, except for dozens of purple guards and the injured Gan Ning who stayed behind to guard Feng Yi, everyone else rushed towards the biggest battlefield in silence...

The elite soldiers have been refined for years and years, and they will die in bloody battles.

The battle between the Nine Thousand Zixiao Guards and the Thirty Eighth Rank Guards was extremely fierce, and no one side could take the absolute initiative.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that Zi Xiaowei actually has the upper hand.

After a great battle, more than [-] of the [-] imperial guards died, but only [-] of Zixiaowei died in battle;

It is also a special unit, one is the eighth-tier imperial guards, and the other is the sixth-tier flag capture army, but there is a battle loss of ten to one, which is enough to explain everything.

If both sides have the strength of the eighth-level imperial guards, then a thousand Zixiao guards can definitely kill 3 people on the other side!

If such a battle situation spreads out, it will definitely shock the whole world;

But both Feng Yi and An Jingsi were a little dissatisfied. The opponent's eighth and ninth rank soldiers were all the most common special arms, so how could they compare with Zixiaowei?

Zixiaowei suffered such a loss, it was beyond expectation...

In fact, this is also the reason why Zixiaowei hasn't completely changed his outfit yet.

Each Zixiaowei has its own full set of equipment, and those equipment are not too difficult to forge, nor is it too time-consuming;

But the key point is that most of the materials needed for forging are extremely rare and expensive minerals, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them in large quantities...

The battle situation was already favorable for Zi Xiaowei, but with the addition of An Jingsi and other fierce men, there was no suspense;

Half an hour later, apart from Feng Yi's side and a bound figure, there was no one standing on the field...

The corpses of Liu Jie, Ruo Rong, Zhang Ying, Chen Heng and others were placed in front of Feng Yi and others, and a black longbow and a seemingly ordinary quiver were also brought over;
In addition, it is the figure who was tightly bound by refined iron and steel...

 Thanks to [Mo Zihua] for the reward~~0.0~~
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