Chapter 89: Triple breakthrough

There was a loud bang, and the huge skull exploded in response, and the waves billowed. The leader of the floating slaughter flew out, panting heavily on his chest, and a strange blood red appeared on his face.
"Withdraw!" The leader of the floating slaughtering, covering his chest, whispered lowly, and led thousands of floating slaughter leaders out of the scope of Kun Long Xiao Tian array.
Ning Wufeng waved the power of the spirit array behind him and fell back to the ground.
"Little baby, do you think such a formation can block the founder of this leader?" The sarcasm on the face of the leader of the floating slaughter appeared, but he had to admit the existence of Kun Long Xiao Tian array, he could not break the gate of Qinglong Town.
But the formation method is dead after all, and can only be fixed in a limited range. Out of this range, Ning Wufeng is not his opponent.
Ning Wufeng's face was slightly heavy, and then a smile appeared on his face, saying, "We have already asked Jiangning Government for help. I believe Jiangning Government will send someone as long as we persist for a few days."
"Haha." The leader of the floating slaughter laughed and smirked: "It's ridiculous that you actually put your hope in Jiangning House. Your deity tells you that Jiangning House will not have anyone to save you!"
This remark exploded in the hearts of everyone in Qinglong Town. Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank.
"What's the matter, has Master Fujun already given up our Qinglong town?" Someone asked pale.
"No, it won't. Master Fu Jun's house is kind and he will definitely not give up our Qinglong town." Shen Zhen said.
"Huh, naive!" The leader of the floating slaughter sneered, and yelled loudly, "The deity has been sitting in the town drinking Xiangshan for so many years, have you ever seen a garrison come to siege?"
"Yeah, Jiang Ningfu has done nothing for so many years." Someone's face was even more frightened.
"No, little stone, what's wrong with you?" Ishihara suddenly noticed Xiao Yunzi, who had been worried in the crowd, and suddenly a dark gas appeared in his eyes. The whole person seemed to have some evil spirit.
"Let's go to the leader of the floating slaughter and let Ning Wufeng find him alone." The man named Stone still mumbled.
Ishihara put on his shoulder. The black gas in the stone's eyes suddenly rolled up, and he caught it in Ishihara's throat.
With a click, a wine gourd lay between him and Ishihara, and the stone clasped his hand to the thin waist of the gourd, screaming sternly: "Follow the leader of the floating slaughter, otherwise you will all die!"
"Magic magic trick, deceptive." Xuan Kuo Taoist did not know when it appeared, twisted his backhand, turned his hand to hold the stone, opened a mouthful of strong liquor, and sprayed on the stone's face with a bang.
Dorattle, a black smoke burst from the stone head, and he fell softly to the ground.
"Help him go back to rest. Others are fine, so don't stay here." Xuan Kudao said in a low voice.
The elder of the town looked at this old uncle who had always been indifferent to speak honestly today, with some surprises.
"The mayor, according to Master Xuanku's words, takes everyone back first." Ning Wufeng said in a deep voice.
He sat cross-legged in front of the gate of Qinglong Town, in the center of Kunlong Xiaotian array.
"Okay." The mayor did not dare to delay, and hurriedly greeted everyone to go back first. The lesson learned from the stone also made many people can't wait to hide.
When Xuankudao was crooked, he sat down against the wooden door of the town entrance, raised the gourd, and poured his head with liquor.
"Okay!" Xuanku Taoist shouted, "boy, go on!"
In an arc, the wine gourd flew towards Ning Wufeng. It would be better to wind up the wine gourd in a sea fishing month.
"drink!"
Xuanyaodao laughed and said.
Ning Wufeng leaned his head and took a sip of spirits. The wine strength is extremely overbearing, and the entrance is like a tens of thousands of sharp blades passing through the throat.
"Cough, cough."
Ning Wufeng always seldom drank alcohol, took a sip, and dazzled his eyes. A flush of red appeared on his face. One old and one young, looked at each other and smiled.
"Abominable!" The leader of the floating slaughter in the distance saw that the young and old had a mood to drink and have fun, and sighed angrily.
"Little baby, do you think there is nothing you can do with this deity?" The leader of the floating slaughter roared, and thousands of members of the floating slaughter split a path behind him.
Gruntingly launched three wood-throwing machines with a height of ten meters.
"The deity will blast this Qinglong town into ruins, and see how good you can be!" The master of the floating slaughter hysterically. The privy monk actually dared to fool him.
He pointed with one hand, and the three wood-throwing machines were immediately loaded with two giant arrows of huge thickness, and one end of the giant was sharpened. Dozens of floating slaughterers drank and tightened the ropes.
Ning Wufeng frowned slightly, did not expect that the leader of the floating slaughter had such a method.
"emission!"
Three giant wooden arrows screamed through the clouds and shot towards Qinglong Town. The arrows screamed.
Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank, bursting into a shot, bursting into the air, smashing into a giant wooden arrow. The giant wooden arrow is extremely heavy and contains amazing power.
The powerful force flew Ning Wufeng away instantly. With a bang, the giant arrow exploded.
Spirit Sword Art!
A cold light in his hand forced out and entangled a second giant wooden arrow. Jian Guang was entangled with the giant arrow and kept dancing.
The ground turned into countless sawdust and fell on the ground in front of the town.
But the third sharp arrow had crossed Ning Wufeng and flew to Qinglong Town.
The gourd sinked in the hands of the Xuantao Taoist, and threw it at the giant wooden arrow, making a loud noise, and smashing the giant wooden arrow into debris.
"An old man?" The leader of the Tutu was pale, and a Ning Wufeng was troublesome enough, and another old man came. He could see that this old man had broken his spirituality just now.
"Damn!" He cursed.
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of archers came out of the floating slaughter congregation. The bows and arrows were smeared with fire oil, burning fiercely.
"Little baby, dear, see how much you can block!" The leader of the floating slaughter sneered.
Hundreds of fire archers are ready.
Ning Wufeng's pupils shrunk slightly, and the difficulty of floating slaughter far exceeded his expectations.
What should I do now?
"Uncle Shi Jian, organize people to prepare for the fire!" Ning Wufeng Ruo Honglei spread throughout Qinglong Town.
"Fast, settle down. We are ready to fight the fire!" Shi Jian said in a deep voice. Although he broke his arm, his strength was still the strongest in Qinglong Town.
The old age of Lima Qinglong Town was all mobilized. At this moment, they coexisted and died with the town.
"The elderly, women, and children all hid." The elder of the town shouted aloud, at this moment hundreds of rockets shot down like rain.
what!
what!
With a scream, he accidentally injured a dozen people.
Whisper ...
The giant wooden arrows are still screaming. Ning Wufeng and the Xuantao Taoist blocked three giant wooden arrows. There was no time to manage the rockets.
The sharp arrow with firelight submerged into the roof, and immediately burst into flames.
Panic wailing, screaming. The roar of the rocket, the loud commanding voice of the mayor and Shi Jian are intertwined in Qinglong Town.
"Quick, Wu takes someone to help the injured brother. Primary 4, you go with me to rescue the fire! Quick!" Shi Jian shouted.
"Wow."
"Who's this kid, hug it away!" Shi Jian growled sternly, a rocket descended from the sky, and the cry stopped abruptly.
"My child."
Qinglong Town was chaotic for a while.
Ning Wufeng faced the sharp arrows from the anti-whistling, and observed the situation in the town, not only his face was darkened.
The villagers of Qinglong Town had no hands at all in front of these wicked executioners.
"Haha." The leader of the floating slaughter stood on a tall skull chair, watching the mournful mourning of Qinglong Town, his heart was pleased and laughed.
"Little baby, my dear said, you can't survive, you can't die!"
Between the words, Ju Muli whistled out. The leader of the floating slaughter also picked up a strong bow. Where the bow and arrow pointed, people fell down at the sound.
Ning Wufeng had no chance to save people at all!
"Damn!" He said grievingly, gnashing his teeth, the extinction gun burst into a sharp light, and smashed the giant wooden arrow with a bang.
what!
Ning Wufeng roared.
"Don't be impulsive!" Xuan Kuo Taoist said in a deep voice, this is not the time to be impulsive. If Ning Wufeng rushed out at this time, it would be the trick of the leader of the floating slaughter.
When the gate of Qinglong Town was broken, thousands of floating slaughterers went straight ahead. For an hour, Qinglong Town has definitely become a jedi on earth.
"Master, here I am. Go and help Uncle Shi Jian them!" Ning Wufeng roared, and the extinguishing gun in his hand was dancing faster and faster.
The gunshots came out like an afterimage, and Jumu's arrows were blown apart by his gunman.
"Okay!" Xuan Tao said.
Although the three giant wooden arrows are not too stressful for Ning Wufeng, the Xuanku Taoists believe that the boy can do it. He looked at Ning Wufeng in the air faster and faster, and a smile appeared on his face.
"almost."
After all, turned and walked towards the town.
And Ning Wufeng was pacing faster and faster in mid-air, and the figure turned into a ghost image, wherever the ghost image went, the extinction gun shot out.
With a bang, the giant arrow exploded.
"It's almost a little." Ning Wufeng scarlet eyes, growled low, and Juli's true intentions and sharp real intentions continued to be displayed. He felt that the real intention was only a step closer.
fast!
fast!
I can go faster. Ning Wufeng forced himself faster and faster. One person resisted three giant wooden arrows, each of which was covered with a force of 100,000 kilograms.
Even the monks in Tongqiao can't withstand such a high-level attack. But Ning Wufeng did get faster and faster, so that the floating slaughtermen who installed bows and arrows could not keep up with his speed.
"You waste, speed me up." The leader of the Tutu yelled sternly.
"Right now arrange for people to assault from the side of the town. I want to level Qinglong Town to the ground today!"
The leader of the floating slaughter hysterically shouted, and the charming woman immediately led someone to attack from the side.
"Don't think about it!"
Ning Wufeng's scarlet eyes blinked, his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and the extinction gun in his hand became more agile in an instant.
Juli really meant the third, breakthrough!
Sharpness really means the third, breakthrough!
"Break me!" He roared, smashing three giant wooden arrows with one shot. The sword light suddenly appeared in his hand, and the distant wood-thrower exploded.
Bang Bang Bang ...
The leader of the butcher was stunned.