Chapter: 2008
In a state of rage, Tian Tian Gui Huo was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, when suddenly he saw the terracotta warriors forcibly steadied their feet, slashing at his neck with a bronze sword.
Before the fire demon's combo started, it was forcibly interrupted by the opponent with stronger strength.
Tianxia Guihuo frowned, which meant that his best melee combat ability could not gain an overwhelming advantage.
While waving the bronze sword, it let out a shrill scream.
Tian Tian Gui Huo dodged with a short body, let the sword edge brush his scalp and swept over, he was about to bounce his knee and hit the opponent's chest, when he suddenly saw the other hand of the terracotta warrior, who had already taken off the crossbow at some time, and aimed at the opponent's chest. Own.
Boom!
The sound of the bowstring was shrill.
The arrow shot out, and the yellow light flashed in front of Tianxia Guihuo, and then it burst, and the crossbow bolt pierced into his chest.
His heart sank.
Yuanshi Tianzun said that the terracotta warriors on the steps are well-equipped and the crossbows are extremely powerful, but he never expected that even the saint-quality defensive props would be unable to block an arrow.
Although limited by the economy, the defensive item on his body is of ordinary quality, but it is also a saint after all.
The shrill scream sounded again, and the sharp bronze sword was reflected in the pupils of Tian Tian Hui Huo.
At this time, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he pulled back violently.
The tip of the sword brushed Tianxiaguihuo's throat.
The world returned to the fire staggered and stood still, looking sideways, it was the beautiful corpse who rescued him.
Princess Yinyao let go of her hand, and stepped forward with a "thudden" kick. With a sharp and beautiful high kick, her heel kicked heavily on the terracotta warrior's chin.
With a bang, half of the terracotta warrior's face was blown into black sand, splashing everywhere.
Seizing the opportunity, Tian Tian Gui Huo let out a low growl, every pore was spewing flames, and the short hair was bathed in crimson fire, with distinct roots.
Rampager!
He was really angry this time.
With a flash of fire, the terracotta warriors crashed into the terracotta warriors with a bang, and the hard clay body was torn apart with only the sound of "crash".
As soon as these remnants landed on the ground, they trembled violently.
Seeing this, Tianxia Guihuo raised his foot and kicked one leg to the Yin Corpse, while he picked up half of his body and rushed towards Zhao Chenghuang, shouting:
"Open the box!"
At this time, Zhao Chenghuang, Sun Miaomiao and Yuanshi Tianzun just finished off the other terracotta warrior and put it into a bronze box half a person's height.
Seeing Tianxia Guihuo and Princess Yinyao rushing towards with their remnants in their arms, followed by locust swarms of broken sand and soil, Zhang Yuanqing summoned the Gale Warrior Gloves and pushed forward with both palms.
"Hoohoo~"
A gust of wind blew away the black sand.
Sun Miaomiao's marksmanship accurately shot at the larger soil clods, smashing them into pieces.
Zhao Chenghuang kicked off the bronze box cover, and waited for Princess Yinyao and Tianxia Guihuo to stuff half of the terracotta warriors into it, and quickly covered it. JrNovels.com