Chapter 163: Mist Lock Yokogawa

Shenji crossbow is a banned item of the court, and it has a great deterrent effect for both the martial artist and the real Yangshen.
As long as he is surrounded by the machine crossbow, the real Yang Shen will also retreat. Those who see that the is not bad and the strong will have a little more scruples in their hearts.
Had it not been for the support of a large force behind him, the dynasty killer like the Shenji Crossbow would definitely not fall into his own hands.
Of course, the magic crossbow is not omnipotent!
It has to be wide enough, otherwise the speed of the sonic boom will be broken by the strong bones, and once they rush into the magic crossbow camp, the magic camp will also be slaughtered.
Zhang Bairen left Baling, and after parting with Yujuluo, he went northward on Qingzhou and headed towards Luoyang.
At this moment, one could see the iron cable Hengjiang across the Hanshui River from a distance, with rows of men in various clothes looking murderously checking the passing ships.
"The bandits are really endless!" Zhang Bairen sighed in his heart, grabbing the hilt in his hand, and the boat slowly approached, but after a hundred meters, Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank and saw one of the men accidentally take it from the cabin After getting up, he was stunned.
Zhang Bairen didn't know the Shenji crossbow, but all the crossbow arrows were forbidden by the imperial court. If they were found, they would inevitably be looted and banned.
"This is not a group of simple bandits. There must be a backing behind them, and the backing is not small." Zhang Bairen suddenly became vigilant. He made such a big disturbance in Baling. Maybe this group of bandits was instigated by the Baling clan. of.
Zhang Bairen definitely didn't want to try the taste of crossbow arrows. No matter how high his kendo cultivation was, he could only turn into a sieve in the face of crossbow arrows.
Zhang Bairen saw the bandits in the distance. At this time, the bandits also saw Zhang Bairen. They saw a slight commotion and then fell silent again, but the atmosphere changed suddenly. With Zhang Bairen's cultivation, it was easy to capture the breath of air in the air. machine.
"Come for me!" Zhang Bairen thought this in his heart, then smiled coldly, took out the real water bowl from his arms, but saw a jade box fall into Zhang Bairen's hands.
"Mica jelly, Lianshandao is a good man" Zhang Bairen smiled, grabbed a cloud-like mica jelly in the jade box, and blew it violently.
"call"
There was a strong wind, and the mist filled the river for a moment, and it spread out in an instant, covering the bandits in the distance.
The fog is so full that no one can be seen a few steps away.
As a spellcaster, Zhang Bairen is not in this list, but he can see it clearly. The bandits in the fleet were in a panic, and then they saw countless bows and crossbows taken out, and looked around.
"Bow and crossbow" Zhang Bairen stepped forward, stepping on the waves: "If you wait for death, then I will fulfill you."
Briskly boarded the bandit ship. The bandit on the boat just found Zhang Bairen's trail. Unfortunately, before he could react, he felt a bright sword intent shoot out. The body seemed to be no longer his own, and he couldn't control it at all. Then he watched. The long sword pierced his throat.
Zhang Bairen smiled and flicked the long sword. The blood slid down the long sword, and the body of the sword did not stain.
"kill!"
Zhang Bairen is very interested in killing people. Every time he kills a person, his kendo becomes stronger. Why not do it?
It's just that the number of robbers is a bit too large, and the hands are softened after a long time.
Seeing a crossbow arrow that flickered the cold light, Zhang Bairen's feet numb, and a chill from his spine rushed into the Lumen, his attack became more vicious.
If it hadn't been the first to discover a flaw, once it entered the range of the crossbow, it would be himself that died today.
Crossbows are good, but the people who use them are too wasteful.
The smell of blood permeated, and the blood stained the river water. Although the bandits were good, they were relatively ordinary people. For Zhang Bairen, who had a successful cultivation base, he was just an ant that could be killed at will.
Although this group of people have strong muscles and bones, they are not even considered Yijin realm.
Following Zhang Bairen's killing, the noisy ship gradually calmed down and became deadly silent. The big head's complexion changed. Standing in the middle cabin, looking at the mist in front of him, his heart began to panic.
"Boss, why is there no voice over there" the little leader asked in doubt.
"This mist came suddenly. Obviously someone did it. Could that kid spot our trail and did it ahead of time?" The chief had a gloomy face, grabbed the big knife in his hand, and the back of his hand burst into violent veins: "Go and see."
It's so foggy and can't see anything beyond five steps. If you want to know what the situation is, you can only check it yourself.
The little head collar went away nervously, sinking into the mist and no more breath.
After a long time, the little chieftain still didn't return, and the big chieftain's heart sank. The thick mist seemed to be a monster beast, constantly opening his big mouth to devour his brother.
"Boss, there is a smell of blood in the wind. Obviously, the previous brother has encountered an accident. This kid is so skillful that our brother can't even make a sound before he died. It's not a simple thing. Could it be that these big families gave it to him this time? It’s not easy to handle the three-hundred magic crossbow." The man who looked like a master spoke beside the leader.
"Come on! Quickly pass the order and get out of the mist!" The big boss made a decisive decision immediately.
It's a pity that this group of people looked down on the mica jelly, and the fog covered a radius of tens of miles. The fleet walked for a while and lost its way. Instead, it was better to stop in the river as before.
"Boss, many brothers have not followed up," a bandit reported.
Hearing this, the big head's face turned gloomy, and the soothing autumn wind rolled up, but the mist could not be blown away. The big head's back did not know whether it was wet by the fog or soaked in cold sweat.
All the bandits know that they encountered hard stubble this time.
"The crossbow arrow winds up" the big head collar said with a gloomy expression.
As soon as the word fell, the sound of the spring pulling the machine kept ringing.
I don't know when the Sui Dynasty actually had a spring. It is not like a spring. It is like a leather rope like a spring. After various methods, it was concocted and smelted and used as the power of the machine crossbow.
"Since your Excellency is here, please show up and see, let's draw down the road, let's fight with real swords and guns," the big boss said to the mist.
The only response to the big boss was the smell of blood and the sound of continuous bows.
When a person was killed, the crossbow could not be held and fell to the ground.
At this time, the people on both sides of the Hanshui River looked at the water with curiosity, and the suddenly rolled up fog caused many fishing boats to lose their way. All the gods in the land of Hanshui were silent, just watching the killings in the river, nosy. It means trouble, how can a who hasn't lived enough to trouble himself?
Is Zhang Bairen annoying?
"In which direction~EbookFREE.me~ everyone is ordered, crossbow arrows will be shot for me" the bandit leader said.
"Don't be the master, there are still our living brothers in that direction" Master immediately discouraged.
"Go away, when it's your turn to question what the leader said, this group of people is considered to be confessing, and it is impossible to escape that kid's murderous hand, and will die sooner or later. In that case, it is better to fulfill them and make them worthy of death." The leader took After passing the crossbow arrows, looking at the rolling mist in front of him, he roared: "Shoot with me!"
"Swish"
"Swish"
"Swish"
The sonic boom was rolling, and of course the people near the big boss shot, and the people nearby attracted more people to take action.
At this time, the big head was frantic, and died in this depressive atmosphere. Not everyone can regard death as home.
"clang"
"clang"
"clang"
The crossbow arrow hit the ship, and a scream rang out, and the person who released the arrow suddenly called a clever one. There is no doubt that it was his brother who screamed and died.
"Shoot me!" Murderous intent surged in the big boss's eyes: "You come out, you who hide your head and show your tail, no matter how powerful you are, you will turn into a corpse under the crossbow."
There was no response, only silent killings.
Zhang Bairen was sitting on the bow of the boat and gnawing on the dry food silently. He looked at the nervous bandit and shook his head: "That's what you can do! If it weren't for the magical crossbow, killing you would be like killing you. Chicken dog."
After taking a sip of wine, Zhang Bairen stood up slowly: "It's hard to kill too many people. The magic crossbow is a good thing, and we have to take away all of it. It will be of great use in the future."
Zhang Bairen searched for the wealth of the dead in the cabin, threw the machine crossbow into the real water bowl, a fire ignited the boat, and stepped on the waves to the next place.
"It's been a long time since I have killed people like this. Only in the killing can the sword intent grow." Zhang Bairen smiled, as if he was not the one who killed.