The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 10 One Enemy Ten Thousand
This is!

Qiu Chuji looked at the ripples rippling in front of him, and the sharp arrows that were all frozen in the void, his eyes instantly narrowed into a thin slit.

Protect your body!

According to legend, the body-protecting qi will only appear when the cultivation base reaches an extremely high level!
When Patriarch Chongyang was alive, the body-protecting qi could only extend to an inch or so of the body surface at most, how could the body-protecting qi in front of him be so terrifying!
Qiu Chuji stared at Mo Chen beside him with dull eyes, and his heart couldn't be more horrified.

Although he already knew that Mo Chen's cultivation was unfathomable, he still couldn't help feeling utterly astonished when he saw this scene.The body-protecting qi of more than three feet, how deep is this skill?
Compared with Qiu Chuji's horror and surprise, the Mongolian army at the foot of the mountain was in chaos.

In their eyes, seeing Qiu Chuji was about to be pierced by thousands of arrows and shot into a big hedgehog.

However, a figure in an ordinary Taoist robe appeared beside Qiu Chuji like a ghost.I didn't see him making any movements, but he just waved his sleeves lightly, and the rain of arrows was frozen in the air!

"Longevity is God, is this a human or a ghost?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can a person do such a thing!"

"A devil, he must be a devil."

The Mongolian crossbowmen below looked at the dense arrow rain that was frozen in midair, and looked at each other, their faces became pale and bloodless, and their eyes were full of fear.

They have never seen such a terrible method, and they can't even imagine that someone in the world can be so terrible.

The Mongolian general in the back looked at the scene above, his face was as ugly as a pig's liver, his big hands tightly grasped the rein, the veins on it throbbed violently, like the roots of an old tree.

"Gulu, how could there be such a master in the world!"

Tom swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his heart was filled with endless horror.Although he understood what happened above better than those soldiers, the shock in his heart did not weaken in the slightest.

He couldn't figure out why there was such a terrifying master in the world.

Tom was stunned for two seconds, and shouted loudly with a hideous face: "Let the arrows, let the arrows!"

Even if he is the top expert in the world, how can his internal strength be inexhaustible? This general wants to see how many waves of arrows this person can block.

His voice was like thunder, waking up the stunned Mongolian soldiers.

Because most of the crossbowmen are composed of Mongols, although they are fearful in their hearts, they still show super high military quality in front of the military order.

As soon as Tomu finished speaking, the rain of arrows all over the sky came again.

Mo Chen stood beside Qiu Chu's fuselage, his whole body vibrating, causing obvious ripples in the air.

He looked at the arrow rain that came again, and sent Qiu Chuji out of the battlefield with a wave of his hand, and said in a deep voice, "A few ants, why would Master Qiu make a move?"

Before Qiu Chuji came back to his senses, he felt that Mo Chen waved his hand casually, as if a big hand was pulling him behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared tens of feet away.

After Mo Chen sent Qiu Chuji away, there was a cold smile on his face, and the energy in his eyes was hesitant, like two lightning bolts exploding out of thin air, making people afraid to look directly at them.

"Go." He waved his big sleeve, and the feathered arrow that was frozen in front of him seemed to have life, and it went towards the crossbowman down the mountain at a faster speed than when it came.

"Shhhhhh."

There was a faint white aura on the long arrow, and the arrow's glow tore through the air, sending out a breath-taking howl.

The rain of arrows that followed was easily broken by the long arrows filled with true energy.Afterwards, the dense rain of arrows whizzed downwards at a non-stop speed.

"what!"

"Run."

The rain of arrows fell from the sky, and the crossbowmen below were killed and injured instantly.Nearly a thousand crossbowmen, who seemed densely packed before, are now mostly lying on the ground.

"hiss!"

The surrounding sergeants who were cutting down the forest stopped their actions one after another.They stared dumbfounded at the dead and wounded crossbow army at the foot of the mountain, feeling as if they had fallen into the Nine Nether Cold Pool, feeling the bone-chilling cold from the bottom of their bones.

With a flick of his sleeves, hundreds of people were instantly beheaded.

Moreover, most of them are extremely sturdy Mongols. Is this terrifying existence really human?
Tom looked at the hundreds of silent Mongolian warriors at the foot of the mountain, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.

Don't look at the tens of thousands of Mongolian troops, but there are less than [-] real Mongols among them, and more of them are surrendered soldiers from the Jin and Song Dynasties.

If the soldiers of the Jin Song Dynasty surrendered, even if tens of thousands died, he would not have any regrets.But facing the sacrifice of hundreds of Mongols, he couldn't calm down.

Tomu took a deep breath, and looked directly at Mo Chen who came from the void, his eyes were full of endless complexity, in which there was unspeakable fear and unprecedented hatred.

"Kill, if you kill him, you will be promoted to the third rank, and you will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver!" Tomu narrowed his eyes, his face was ferocious, and he waved the long knife in his hand, roaring like thunder.

Just as he was roaring, Mo Chen had slowly landed at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

Standing on the bluestone path leading to Quanzhen Sect, he looked at the huge Mongolian army in front of him, with a calm expression on his face, as if in front of him was not an army of [-] capable of fighting, but [-] of them. of ants.

Quanzhen Sect, a high platform halfway up the mountain.

Ma Yu and the others watched Mo Chen go straight towards the Mongolian army, their faces full of anxiety.

"Hey, Zhichen, why are you so reckless." Ma Yu looked at the dignified situation below, his face full of anxiety.He took two steps uneasily, clenched his hands into fists, full of hesitation in his heart.

He wanted to go down to help, but he was afraid that his strength would be insufficient, and he would only become a burden when he got down there.

"Brother in charge, the Mongolian army has too many people. Although Zhichen has a high level of cultivation, facing such a huge army, he might be the opponent. We." With a look of worry, with tears in his eyes, he choked up anxiously.

"Me." Ma Yu's expression changed, and he was full of hesitation.

From the bottom of his heart, he certainly wanted to help his apprentice.It's just that he understands better that with the strength of himself and others, if they face an army of a thousand people, they still have the strength to fight, but when facing a Mongolian army of [-], they will only become a burden to the opponent.

Just when the Seven Sons of Quanzhen looked anxious and didn't know what to do.With one hand behind his back, Mo Chen walked slowly towards the Mongolian army with a cold expression.

Tomu saw that Mo Chen was so arrogant that he walked towards him like a stroll in the garden, his face was immediately full of ferocity.

He swung his long knife, tore through the air, let out a terrible hiss, and roared: "Mongolian warriors, kill! Wound him with a knife and reward him with a hundred taels of silver. If you kill him, you will be promoted to a third rank and rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver!"

When the [-] troops scattered at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain heard the words, their eyes suddenly shone with unprecedented light.

One wound and one hundred taels of silver!

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, there was a terrible silence at first, and then there was a sudden burst of landslides and earth-shattering shouts: "Kill, one knife and one hundred taels, I'm about to die!"

Accompanied by terrifying shouts, the [-] army, like a terrifying torrent that destroys everything, crushed towards Mo Chen with irresistible power!

(End of this chapter)