Fantasy Westward Journey: The Strongest Crossing

Chapter 442 Chaos
The supervising team appeared again, everyone shivered, and then began to attack Zhao Bohao's side. After all, there was a sharp sword behind, and there might be a little life in charging forward.

When two troops collided to survive, there were a lot of casualties, and countless feathered arrows kept tilting. No matter whether the enemy or us were fighting, we had to resist the arrow feathers above our heads. The opponent's weapon is to die under the arrow feathers falling from the sky.

"Brother Zhao, the current situation is too serious. We have to find a way to at least disrupt those archers first."

Bai Cai frowned looking at the archers who were making arrows rain in the distance.

"Well, cabbage, you will throw me over with all your strength later, and I will try my best to kill and injure the enemies and make them confused."

Zhao Bohao had a brainstorm and decided to risk himself. As soon as Bai Cai and Liu Susu walked into the hook-off warlock, they would be deprived of their power by some kind of strange shield, and only Zhao Bohao could be exempted.

"Don't worry, you just need to be ready to ride the rocket, let's watch~"

Bai Cai was filled with endless fighting spirit, then grabbed Zhao Bohao's ankle and threw him flying.

With the blessing of cabbage, Zhao Bohao jumped over the crowd like a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the archers.

"Stop him~"

Aware of Zhao Bohao's intentions, the king hurriedly ordered to stop him, and then hooked the warlock to release the power-depriving shield, but this kind of shield is infinitely useful for Bai Cai and Liu Susu, but it is meaningless for Zhao Bohao, because He can't use any power now, only pure violence is left.

Like a meteorite, Zhao Bohao slammed into the crowd. After landing, he swung the Cold Changing Sword, cutting the archers around him in half, and then two ring-shaped sword qi appeared instantly, doubling the killing range again. This blow alone caused the death and injury of nearly a hundred archers.

"Kill him~reward ten thousand gold, seal ten thousand households~"

A voice sounded from the crowd, watching his archer Cheng Jian was killed, the king said his reward again.

The archers' eyes were bloodshot, they put aside their bows and arrows, and attacked Zhao Bohao with their short swords.

"Overestimating one's abilities~ But this is also good, save me from chasing you."

Looking at the crowd, Zhao Bohao showed a disdainful smile, and then turned into a gust of wind and started the bloody killing.

Dozens of archers died under Zhao Bohao's sword, but they still rushed towards Zhao Bohao like a tide, and relatively fewer arrow feathers shot into the sky.

Seeing that his target of attracting firepower was effective, Zhao Bohao became more active, like a jumping elf, shuttling among the archers, striving to create more chaos for them, changing the cold sword into a bloodthirsty blue dragon, killing countless people The archers were torn to shreds.

Seeing Zhao Bohao in the hands of the bow and arrow, the king's heart also fell to the bottom. What he feared most happened. Although his military strength was ten times that of Zhao Bohao, Zhao Bohao's strength was irresistible. Monster, whenever his troops are in trouble, Zhao Bohao will cheat and lead the team to victory. Just like now, Zhao Bohao's morale is rising rapidly, and although their side has many people, they are somewhat overwhelmed.

"Master, please use your strength to subdue that demon king~"

The king set his goal on top of his trump card troops.

"My lord, we will finally fulfill your will."

The sage Gouli bowed slightly, and then heard the loud chanting sound from the Gouli warlock brigade. Although he couldn't understand what they were chanting, a mysterious force was brewing rapidly, just like a thunderstorm, causing People trembled all over.

"Hook away from the magic technique, follow the way of heaven, phantom thunder descends into the world, and destroy the heavenly demon~"

A spell suddenly appeared in Master Gouli's hand, and he swung it violently. The flames ignited soaring into the sky directly on the spell, and then the sky was filled with clouds and mist, and a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Zhao Bohao.

"Brother Zhao~"

"Senior Zhao~"

Bai Cai and Liu Susu each exclaimed. After all, what Zhao Bohao was facing was thunder and lightning, the most sacred force in nature.

"I've already said the tricks~ Open it for me~"

Zhao Bohao's own square inch mountain is an expert in playing thunder. Changing the cold sword violently raised from bottom to top, directly splitting the violent thunder in two, and then smashed into the crowd again with the power of destroying thunder, creating A bloody flower of death.

"Master?"

Seeing Lei Ting returning without success, the king was very shocked. You must know that Gouli warlocks are the top power in the kingdom. They have never missed a shot. If even they can't do anything to Zhao Bohao, he will sooner or later be reduced to the ghost of Zhao Bohao's sword.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty, this is just an appetizer, now is the main topic~"

Xianshi Gouli's face turned red. At first he thought that Zhao Bohao was just super brave, but now it seems more than that, so he decided to attack with all his strength.

As Master Gouli's thought appeared, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and then fell from the sky and bombarded Zhao Bohao again.

"Hmph, let your Heavenly Punishment help me turn things around now~"

Zhao Bohao looked at the thunder that filled the sky, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart, that is to draw the thunder to cause damage to the archers.

Zhao Bohao kicked his right leg fiercely, turned into a bolt of lightning, rushed into the group of archers, and then heard rumbling lightning falling from the sky, hitting Zhao Bohao and blasting nearly a hundred archers around him into pieces.

Lightning paralyzed Zhao Bohao, but did not cause too much damage. Zhao Bohao charged into the crowd again after recovering briefly.

"Boom~"

The thunder created by the warlock hook turned into Zhao Bohao's sharpest weapon, blasting the archers into pieces one after another.

"Hmph~ Since Thunderbolt doesn't work on you, how about this one?"

Master Gouli waved the whisk in his hand, a brand new spell appeared on his fingertips again, and with a violent flick, the spell ignited a monstrous fire.

After the talisman was burned, the thunder in the sky also disappeared, replaced by a crimson haze, like a burning cloud, extremely beautiful, and a hot breath kept leaking from it.

"Come on~"

Feeling the scorching energy in the clouds, Zhao Bohao was a little uneasy. Although he was not afraid of thunder and lightning, he still didn't have much confidence in Tianhuo.

"Hooking away the divine art, conforming to the way of heaven, the phantom fire descends into the world, and burns the five directions~"

Xianshi Gouli opened his eyes wide, and then saw a huge pillar of fire falling from the sky and covering Zhao Bohao on the ground directly.

(End of this chapter)