Zhao Ziyu looked out of the city with a bag of tears in his eyes, and the roar of the equivalent level gradually thinned out, because the beast tide that had been cut out all night by Miss Wei couldn't stand it.

Humane destruction within a kilometer radius is not immune to a little temptation and a sufficient number - especially at night, when the explosion and the aura of martyrdom rising into the air are even more terrifying, and the bombing and intimidation have lasted long enough that the beast tide that has never done pre-war mobilization and psychological construction has finally completely collapsed.

The front end of the beast tide scattered and fled, the middle part was directly reversed, and the big tail, which I don't know how far away from the bright light, was still rushing forward.

In ancient wars, there was a formation called the inverted bead curtain, which was designed to drive the front rout to impact the enemy's own formation, and spread fear to the whole army like a plague.

At the density of the beast tide, what awaits those strange beasts in the rear who have not yet realized what is happening and rush forward, can be imagined.

It's like two juicy tomato sauce cakes being squeezed together by invisible big hands, and like the flesh in a juicer, the cloud of sandstorm-like smoke brought up by the rushing beast tide directly turns bright red!

The evolutionaries on the city wall all shrank their necks when they saw this sight - it was terrifying, the casualties in that moment alone were afraid that there would be hundreds of thousands of strange beasts, which was almost equivalent to the results of the beast tide hitting the city wall of Mingguang for a quarter of an hour.

The evolutionaries exchanged glances with each other,

"Mother, this, this..."

"Fuck, after this beast tide, who dares to take a step back and hesitate when fighting, Lao Tzu doesn't care what laws and rules he has, he will be hacked to death with one sword!"

Everyone's eyes were excited and fearful, no one wanted to die at the hands of their own people like a strange beast, it was simply embarrassing.

No cheers, no screams.

As the beast tide retreated, the defenders felt some kind of force that supported their continuous battle quickly peel away from their bodies, and their whole body softened.

The high-intensity battle in a beast tide of such a scale for a day and a night had already drained their spirits.

Of course, more people looked out of the city in a daze.

They still can't believe that the most terrifying beast tide in Mingguang's history is over? It's so simple and it's over?!

The blast furnace and the high-speed rail duo appeared near the three walls with a big gun, and the two of them showed a strong tendon flesh with their shiny brains, giving people the feeling that they would jump up at any time and yell at any time, "I drove this road, I planted this tree" or something.

"Where's Lin boy? What about people? How is it gone! ”

When a group of logistics soldiers saw the two, they first shook their heads for a moment, and then said suspiciously,

"High... Teachers colleges?? ”

The blast furnace's face turned dark, and he involuntarily touched his bald head,

"It's not Lao Tzu, which one else can it be!"

The logistician suddenly bowed ninety degrees,

"High... Hello teacher! Next... Next... I didn't recognize it for a while..."

The blast furnace opened its mouth and scolded,

"You... Blind your... Forget it, Lin boy, Lin Chou, where are the people? ”

"It should be in the gap in the three walls!"

When the grandfather and grandson arrived at the place, they inevitably laughed and scolded loudly.

The blast furnace's face is all green, and he can't help cursing something, and he waves his hand,

"Fucking laugh at your grandma! What about Lin Xiaoziren? What are you doing with iron chains... Mingguang should belong to you, you have a lot of strength, shoot this arrow! ”

Lin Chou, who had just jumped off the shovel, was caught by the blast furnace before he could untie the iron chain on his waist, and couldn't help but wonder,

"Don't... Let's not talk about what the arrows do, I don't even believe in myself! ”

The blast furnace is dangerously baring its teeth and grinning,

"It's enough to have strength, what to do, um... You can interpret it as a self-aiming arrow. ”

Lin Chou glared,

"That's the one... White horse arrow?! ”

"Then you don't need me~"

Pointing outward,

"You see, there's a Hercules down there."

The blast furnace looked out of the city, and coughed again and again without taking a breath.

"Damn... Where am I... Is this just outside the West Gate? How did it come to this... This, this, this... No wonder this aura of martyrdom is like fireworks... I thought it was your kid who made it, what's the situation with Wei girl? ”

Everyone was gossiping and explaining, Wei Tianxing took a breath, glanced at Lin Chou deeply, and didn't say anything more.

Then Fanwan was pinched in Wei Qingyu's hand, the whole bow was not good, the blood-colored electricity crackled and scurried, and there was a violent posture.

Blast furnace secluded road,

"It wasn't so spiritual when it was in Lao Tzu's hands..."

Huang Dashan interjected beside him,

"I guess when our big boss Lin used that hammer stone, he fed a large vat of blood and fed it into sperm!"

The blast furnace was shocked,

"More, how much blood?!"

"A cylinder! At least 600 liters! ”

“...”

The blast furnace pondered for a moment—the consequences of using the Blood Refining Stone with his rank and physique to be drained of six hundred liters of Essence Blood, which was abundant in the original source.

emmmm, in addition to being cold or cold, you can't make up for it while pumping.

Wei Qingyu complained,

"When you're done, no... Give me the arrows... This bow is quirky! ”

Wei Qingyu's whole person was almost covered with electricity, and the lightning and thunder roared and white smoke came out, which looked particularly scary.

The blast furnace hurriedly handed over the arrow, which was as black as ink and only had an arrow and red arrows.

The arrow is made of black metal throughout, even the tail feathers, and the texture is quite rough.

There is nothing outstanding except for the amazing length and roughness, and the appearance is not amazing, as if the blast furnace randomly picked up some scraps from the ground and smashed it.

It's just that everyone looked at the arrow for a while, and felt an inexplicable chill gushing out from the cracks of the bones, like a stab in the back, as if the soul of some fierce ancient beast had been snorted.

The blast furnace triumphantly stroked the beard that no longer existed,

"This white horse chasing arrow is an ancient weapon that I have been camping in my brain for many years, and it was originally a one-time consumable, but now... Hehe... The farther the arrow comes out, the more terrifying the power becomes, the target will not give up, it will automatically lock on to the target, no need to aim - you don't even need to know who the enemy is and what direction it is, you just need to give it a little 'information', hehe..."

"Boom~"

Hurricane transit.

The eyes of the blast furnace widened again,

"Damn... Where are my arrows..."

"I, I, I... I haven't said anything about the precautions..."

Wei Qingyu slapped the weakness in Lin Chou's arms,

"The bow is good, it's heavy!"

“...”

Over there, an evolutionary looked out of the city with a pergola in his hand and shouted,

"Master... You're... What arrows..."

"White Horse Chasing Arrow, taken from..."

"This arrow, isn't it?"

“？？？”

Everyone looked out and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The red-headed and black-tailed arrow fell behind the beast's buttocks, twisting into an S shape and a B-shape, flexible and outrageous, and the probe flew slowly - it was literally a probe to the brain.

Well, it's like a pedestrian waiting for a green light to cross the street.

Of course not!

Wei Qingyu moved his little thumb to flick out all the martyrdom and sonic boom, your arrow can't outrun the beast tide like a lost dog?

Blast furnace stopper, half a day,

"Don't worry about these details, the White Horse chases the arrows - the power will definitely surprise you!"

The old man threw out this sentence, turned around and left.

Someone shouted,

"Master, the beast tide has already receded, hey, then this arrow-"

"Isn't there another bastard who smashes meteorites at the bright light?!"

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Uncle Warlock with a strange expression.

"Oh~"