"Crash!"

As Tiemu Wuyue fell, countless elite iron wood soldiers appeared on the road to Tiemu Wuyue.

They were densely packed with swords and guns, and shields, stifling Ye Fan's charge.

Almost every node and level gathers hundreds of people.

"Temu Wuyue, these people can't stop me."

Ye Fan laughed loudly, kicked five or six knives in one breath and carried them on his back.

Then he grabbed his sword with both hands: "Tonight, you and this camp will be destroyed."

Tiemu Wuyue smiled slightly, but did not respond, but just soaked in golden silk tea.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At this moment, A Xiu flashed out behind Ye Fan's back, and his fingers pinched the strings and waved.

Dingding, dingdingding, the sound of the piano sounded, crisp and rhythmic.

Tiemu Wuyue in the distance frowned and subconsciously looked at Axiu.

Although it was far apart, the strings seemed to have a strange magic that made her restless and difficult to concentrate.

She tried hard to suppress and block, but the sound of the piano could still penetrate.

when!

Seeing this, the woman in black changed her face and leaned against Tiemu Wuyue, blocking the sound of the piano coming from afar.

At the same time, she knocked her finger on the coffee table, breaking the rhythm of the piano.

Tiemu Wuyue returned to normal.

"Soul-Surfing Song?"

She shouted, "Be careful, block your ears!"

But although she reacted quickly enough, the enemy surrounding Ye Fan in front of her had no chance to take action at this moment.

As the sound of the piano penetrated, they screamed shrillly.

"ah!"

The first batch of hundreds of people who stood in front of Ye Fan were immediately in great pain when they were attacked by the sound of the piano.

They yelled and threw away the weapons in their hands, covered their heads and threw them heavily to the ground.

They rolled and struggled, as if Sun Wukong was suffering from a tight spell.

More than a dozen hot spots hidden in the darkness are not controlled and fallen.

The next few groups of enemies were also affected. Although they did not fall and roll like the first group, they were also having a splitting headache.

Not only did their fighting spirit be reduced by half in an instant, but they also had difficulty holding the weapons in their hands.

They all seemed to have just finished running ten kilometers.

"Mr. Ye, go!"

When more than a thousand enemies were attacked and in chaos, Ah Xiu suddenly knelt on one knee.

Ye Fan had a tacit understanding and stepped on Axiu's shoulder.

A Xiu pushed hard and his whole body exploded.

Ye Fan's body suddenly shook, and his whole body was like a bird, ejected towards Tiemu Wuyue's position.

Fast and urgent.

Ye Fan instantly passed the level of the four enemies in front of him and came directly to the fifth level.

"Bound and arrow camp!"

Seeing this, the woman in black roared: "Stop him!"

She didn't want to dispatch Tiemu Wuyue's capital too early, and wanted to use camp guards and instructors and students to waste Ye Fan.

But unexpectedly, Axiu's soul-catching song directly caused more than a thousand people in front of him to lose their combat ability.

Moreover, they were in a mess and could not effectively turn around and attack Ye Fan.

She had to use the power of the guards.

"Hiss...roar!"

With a command, eighty men in black flashed out ahead of Ye Fan.

They hid behind and were not affected by the sound of the piano.

As they raised their hands, the black crossbow arrow seemed to shout the word "kill".

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The crossbow arrows cover the sky and the sun, crushing the space, turning the open space into the most domineering and dangerous place on earth.

In contrast to this terrifying momentum, there is also the grim howling sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.

These sounds represent the power of the attacker and the irresistible murderous intent.

There are sharp arrows everywhere and murderous auras everywhere. It is difficult for anyone to survive such a dense attack of sharp arrows.

The woman in black also believed that Ye Fan would be shot into a hedgehog.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Faced with the rain of arrows, Ye Fan was not afraid, laughed angrily, and stepped on the ground with one foot.

Then he stomped.

Countless fragments jumped up.

Ye Fan's body whirled, and the fragments shot out suddenly around him.

There was only a loud bang, and countless pieces and sharp arrows collided, breaking and falling to the ground.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows poured out, and Ye Fan never had any trouble.

However, dozens of enemies who turned around and pressed up were shot and killed by sharp arrows behind Ye Fan.

This also prevents the enemy from sneaking into Ye Fan from behind, and will be injured by his companion's arrows if he is accidentally killed.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

A rain of arrows did not kill Ye Fan, and the eighty enemies were not depressed.

Their formation changed, changed angles and lifted the crossbow again.

The crossbow was not broken in their hands.

Their technique of using crossbows was so skillful that it was like a butcher slaying a cow.

"Peng"

Soon, a flash of light and hundreds of crossbow arrows shot towards Ye Fan.

"Dangdangdang--"

It’s a pity that Ye Fan still didn’t give them a chance.

This time, he directly flashed out his two swords, drew a protective circle, and blocked all the crossbow arrows that were shot in.

Including arrows that sneak attacked from both sides.

Then, he shook his hands suddenly and reflected more than a dozen crossbow arrows back.

The crossbow arrow shot into the eighteen black-clad archers in front.

A metal collision sounded.

Eighteen archers in black who protected their heads stepped back three meters without expression.

Then he raised his hands and countless crossbow arrows shot at Ye Fan.

Ruthlessly poured out.

"It turns out that well-trained and well-equipped!"

Seeing that the reflected crossbow arrow was ineffective, Ye Fanxun judged that the enemy had armor on his body.

He radiated his body and waved his swords to knock down the crossbow arrow.

"kill!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly on his nose, stepped on his right foot and shattered more than a dozen crossbow arrows.

Then, the fragments shot at the archer in black in front.

When the enemies on both sides subconsciously protected their heads to avoid them, Ye Fan moved his footsteps and rushed straight to the enemy in front of him like a shell.

Seeing Ye Fan rushing, the black-clothed archer trembled and subconsciously retreated.

At the same time, they shot crossbow arrows.
To be continued...