Qiqi raised his eyebrows and his long fingers and gently stroked his long fingers. This time, he was just a string knife that directly chopped the shot of the long feather arrow into two segments.

Seeing this, the deputy general suddenly had his eyebrows and said loudly: "Shoot in batches to kill her, exhaust her true energy!"

In a blink of an eye, several people immediately pulled their long bows, and the long feathered arrows whizzed a few times, and rushed towards Qiqi from all directions.

Qiqi was neither fast nor slow, with a long finger slight swaying, and the sound of the piano continued to fly out, knocking down the long feather arrows one by one.

This damn deputy general actually saw the trick of her piano sound. If it weren't for the attack of a large long feather arrow, she wouldn't have been willing to use the powerful magic sound just now to repel them, and only deal with a few long feather arrows, the stringed sword was enough.

But the string knife also consumes a lot of her true energy, especially so many long feather arrows, she may not be able to kill each one.

Sure enough, he was just a moment of distraction. A cold arrow behind him was approaching without her notice. When she found out, an arrow in front had already reached the door.

With a long finger, she had no time to knock the arrow in front of her, but she could do nothing about the arrow behind her.

With a puff, the long feather arrow penetrated into the body.

Feeling the gravity pressing down behind him, Qiqi was so shocked that his heart tightened and cursed: "Idiot, I have a silkworm dress on me, get out of here!"

Actually, I didn’t want to scold him, but I was anxious and panicked, and I couldn’t help but blurt out the words of cursing people.

Wuming groaned, gasped for two seconds, and he didn't even have the strength to scold him. He held the long sword in his hand, paid attention to the long feathered arrows coming around, endured the severe pain behind him, and shot them down one by one.

He didn't even tell him earlier in his clothes, and he was in vain to get the arrow. He was in vain and the pain of cutting through his flesh was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear!

This arrow was really in vain.

The long sword in Beiteng Qingyan's hand had been thrown away by Wuming. At this moment, she could only hide between Wuming and Qiqi. Looking at the long feathered arrow on Wuming's back, she was also frightened, her eyes were full of scarlet and continued to overflow. I wonder how long this man could last, and whether they were really going to die here today?

Seeing that the long feathered arrows were still coming, and there were more and more trends, Qiqi bit his lip and his sharp eyes fell on the deputy general.

We can't continue to be beaten like this. If we continue to be beaten like this, the long feather arrow will have no end at all. They will definitely die here today.

With a sudden clang, the powerful magic sound surged out again, forcing all the long feathered arrows shot at them, and forced the archers to take a few steps back.

She suddenly stood up, Tianyaqin held it away, and ignored everything else, took out the ak89 kamikaze gun from her sleeve, and the muzzle was pointed in the air.

With a loud bang, a bullet was shot out.

The archers were stunned for a moment, and after a while, everyone pulled out their long bows, and the long feathered arrows began to shoot at them again.

Qiqi's face darkened and he almost cursed. These people were not even afraid of guns! What kind of race is this!

But she forgot that this is ancient times. How could ancient people know what a gun is?

"Give me cover." She growled, raised her long arms, and several long feathered arrows were slashed by her palm wind.

The gun pointed at the deputy general dozens of feet away. With a trigger, he banged, and only a sound of exclamation was heard. The deputy general didn't even have time to hum, and was shot in front of his forehead and died immediately.

The archers immediately became in chaos. They thought that after the magic piano was taken back, she had no weapons of interest. Unexpectedly, this hidden weapon was even more terrifying than the magic piano just now. They hit the deputy general's head at such a long distance, causing him to die.

Qiqi did not give them more chances to be afraid. The Ksitigarbha gun was in her hand, the trigger was tightly pressed, dozens of bullets were shot out continuously, and the archers leaning in front fell down one after another, either dead or wailing, and were obviously hit by hidden weapons.

The people behind were so scared that they retreated collectively, and they did not dare to get closer. Even Wuming and Bei Teng Qingyan couldn't help but look at each other, staring at the magic weapon in Qiqi's hand, and couldn't guess what it was.

Where did this girl get so many magical treasures? What kind of thing is this?

Everyone retreated one after another, Qiqi aimed one by one with the Ksitigarbha guns, but as long as they retreated, she would withdraw the gun and no longer waste bullets.

Bullets are always limited, and this place is a military camp of more than 300,000 people. Even she is worried about how to leave. How long can such a divine wind gun last?

Just when she was about to despair, a strange hiss suddenly came from the air. Everyone looked up and saw a giant figure spread his wings and flew past under the dark night sky. He couldn't see clearly what it was. He could only see a black shadow.

Wuming and Bei Teng Qingyan were also a little uneasy, but what was uneasy was not the monster flying over, but two men in black robe who came out of the military camp of Tuori in Dongling were already flying towards him.

These are all masters. When these two people come, how long can they last?

Two men in black robe were approaching, and the archers were still eyeing each other. Another giant flew over the air...

At the critical moment, she heard a whistle blowing from Qiqi. Then, she waved to the huge figure in the air and called out loud: "Ah Hong, I'm here, come and save me!"

Everyone was completely unsure of what was going on, but Qiqi had already taken back the Shenfeng Gun and looked at Bei Teng Qingyan and said, "Get tight on its legs."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant object spread his wings and a powerful internal force attacked the archers.

More than a hundred archers were thrown out at the same time. When Bei Teng Qingyan and Wuming opened their eyes again in the strong wind, the giant bird was already hovering above their heads.

Qiqi shouted softly: "Qingyan, hurry up!"

He stretched out his long arms and wrapped them over Wuming's thin waist, hugged him hard in his arms, and grabbed the giant bird's legs with one hand. Seeing that Bei Teng Qingyan, who had reacted, hurriedly grabbed its other leg, she shouted: "Ah Hong, go quickly."

The giant bird named Ah Hong spread its wings and waved its wings, hitting down more than a dozen long feather arrows that had been secretly shot. With both wings spread, it actually took Qiqi and the others into the air and flew out of the military camp.

Such a big bird, with three people, didn't feel any difficulty at all, but in a blink of an eye, she had already taken them out of the military camp completely.

Not to mention that everyone in the military camp was stunned for this change, even Wuming and Bei Teng Qingyan were stunned for a moment. Until they flew away, there was only a blurry shadow left in the barracks, and the two of them could not react at all.

However, Wuming's thick eyebrows immediately tightened after seeing clearly that he was being hugged by Qiqi.

He was a manly man and actually wanted a petite, delicate and weak woman to hug him. This was simply...it was so shameless!

But he really doesn't have much strength...

The consciousness became more and more blurred, and his head became heavier. When he closed his eyes and fainted, he couldn't help but mutter: "I'm sorry if I didn't protect you..."

His head tilted and he completely fainted on her shoulder.

Qiqi didn't say anything, just looked at him.

He was poisoned and injured. It is already very good to be able to hold on until now.

She knew that he would do what Hua Tianshang told him, and even if he didn't want his own life, he would always protect her. This palm and arrow are the best explanation.

He really loves his fuck...

Finally, she saw the Shocking World waiting in the forest not far away. She called out, and immediately stepped forward, following Ah Hong, who was still flying in the air, galloping towards the top of the mountain...

Early in the morning, two uninvited guests came to Tuoba Feiya's military camp. When she heard that it was the envoy of Xuanguo, Tuoba Feiya hurriedly got up and ordered Wuyin to call someone to serve Murong Yifeng. She greeted her in person.

Dongli Shuer and the old witch doctor came together and were waiting for the news. Seeing her coming out in person, Dongli Shuer greeted her and smiled and said, "Princess Feiya, I haven't seen her for many days, but how can she be safe?"

"Very good." Tuoba Feiya looked at her, with a little invisible anxiety flashing in her eyes, but after the anxiety, she felt relieved. Dongli Shu'er is here, should the new medicine be here?

Dongli Shuer looked at her face and said in surprise: "Did Princess Feiya sleep well last night? Why do you look so bad?"

Big eyes blinked, and suddenly she seemed to think of something. Her face stuttered and she smiled dryly, "It seems that Princess Feiya is getting along well with my general."

Realizing what she was thinking, Tuoba Feiya's face turned hot and her little face turned red.

Her face was bad because Murong Yifeng was seriously injured last night. She took care of him all night, but now when Dongli Shuer said this, she remembered what she did with him in the bathtub last night.

Doing that kind of thing in a bathtub with a man... If it hadn't happened, she wouldn't even dare to think about it in her life.

"By the way, where is my general? Can we go and see him?" Dongli Shu'er stared at her face and asked with a smile.

Tuoba Feiya's breathing was slightly chaotic, and she looked at her for a while before she whispered: "Yi Feng...Yi Feng was slightly injured last night."

Hearing this, Dongli Shuer and the old witch doctor looked at each other, and their faces changed. The smile on Dongli Shuer's lips suddenly faded away, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is the general? I want to see him."

Tuoba Feiya was helpless. The other party was Murong Qiqi's confidant, and she was afraid that her relationship with Murong Yifeng was also good. After hesitating for a moment, she led them into the camp.

Wuyin called someone over and was cleaning up Murong Yifeng.

Seeing Dongli Shu'er breaking in, Murong Yifeng turned his head and glanced at her, and said calmly: "Is Shu'er here?"

"General, what's going on? Why are you injured?" Dongli Shu'er rushed over, took the soft towel from the soldier's hand, wiped his face clean, and then helped him sit up slowly.

The wound was less than half a finger on his chest and shoulders. It looked quite wounded, and his face was pale, and he felt weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
Chapter completed!