Bug Master In Doomsday

The black bull in the armor is like a hard and thick steel wall, no matter how fast or sharp the arrow is, it can only make a ding and clanging sound when it falls on the black bull, leaving a few shallow white marks!

"Destroy it to me!" The Black Bull shouted violently, and suddenly swung the heavy saber in his hand.

‘Ding Ding Ding! ’Countless flying arrows were directly knocked into the air by the wide blade, sputtering a few bright sparks, and the fragile arrow shaft was directly chopped into flying sawdust!

Seeing the black cow running wildly unscathed, the deserted man in the wooden pagoda was also anxious at this time.

He shouted at the people behind him with his throat: "Don't shoot his armor, shoot his eyes!!"

The intense rain of arrows suddenly stopped at this moment, and even the sharp arrows were more prismatic than before.

This prismatic sharp arrow is three times heavier than an ordinary wooden arrow, and the force used to pull the bowstring is even more amazing. Shooting a prismatic sharp arrow can shoot at least eight ordinary wooden arrows.

But the advantage of this prismatic sharp arrow is also great, it can be called a terrifying armor-piercing ability, and its speed almost exceeds the speed of sound.

'call out--! 'A sharp arrow that pierced the air shot into the black bull's eyes instantly,'Zheng! The black bull suddenly raised his hand and blocked the prismatic arrow that was flying.

A trace of red blood oozes from his palm, and the black cow's expression gradually becomes hideous.

He looked at the palm that was pierced by the arrow's skin, raised his head and roared, and roughly crushed the sharp arrow shot into his palm. The prismatic arrow was directly crushed into an irregular iron ball!

‘Shoo, hoo! Another burst of prismatic sharp arrows came, and the black bull simply blocked his eyes with one hand, against the countless sharp arrows that came from flying, rushing towards the clan's land with heavy steps.

The angry black bull rushed directly into the tightly defended clan like a sharp knife.

The sharp wooden thorns were erected obliquely, and the sunken pits were connected one by one. The black cow held a knife in both hands, roared, and slashed forward.

Flying sawdust, splashing dirt, the black bull looks like an angry bull, looking at the tallest wooden tower with red eyes,

Holding a saber knife, he hit the stakes of the wooden tower with a single knife. The thick wooden stakes were chopped directly into debris, and the towering wooden tower tilted slightly and almost fell directly.

Just as the black bull was about to make another cut, ‘Zheng! With a bang, the black bull's saber was blocked by a deep black iron rod!

An old man with white hair and beards looked indifferent, squinted a pair of muddy old eyes, and slowly said in an old voice: "Enemy, you still have time to retreat now, or we will meet each other with swords and soldiers!"

Hei Niu stared at the scarlet eyes and stared at the old man holding the iron rod. Suddenly his ears moved, and he turned his head to look at the direction behind him.

When he turned around, there was a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, "Meet the swordsmen?! You only have to give in and surrender!!"

After the black bull laughed, there was a neat and dense stepping in the dense forest.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Fifty or sixty fierce and brawny men in black iron armor rushed in their direction, holding sabers!

The old man's hand holding the iron rod trembled slightly unconsciously twice, he sighed faintly, and his cloudy old eyes exuded a hatred like a deep sea.

"You don't want us to live, then you have to die too!"