Chapter 118

"Not good!"

The flying rider suddenly felt a fatal chill. The heavy wind brought by the javelin made his blood flow stagnate.

The strength and speed of the javelin were too shocking!

The flying rider, who was at the middle stage of the Organs Refinement Realm, couldn't dodge in time.

What was unexpected was …

Chi!

The heavy javelin almost brushed past the rider's clothes. It didn't actually hit him.

"Huh?"

Chen Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

It was clearly his first time using a javelin. It was full of strength and speed, but not accurate enough.

But immediately after, a dramatic scene appeared.

"Ah —"

A scream came from behind the flying rider that dodged the attack.

Puchi!

The terrifying strength of the javelin pierced through another flying rider further behind, along with his pet. Blood splattered.

The wretched screams and the state of the bird rider's death chilled the hearts of the bird riders near the Bone Devil Palace.

"Beautifully done!"

"This spear's strength isn't bad!"

Even the purple-faced middle-aged man at the Qi Transformation Realm couldn't help but praise.

"Haha, it's just luck."

Even Chen Yu felt a little embarrassed. The javelin he used to kill the enemy just now was purely a stroke of luck.

"This kid really can be in the limelight wherever he goes."

In a corner of Lu Yuncheng, the white-clothed Yi Yunfei's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness.

"Someone, give him some javelins."

The purple-masked middle-aged captain of the city defense ordered.

Soon.

Two Body Refinement Realm logisticians brought over twenty javelins and placed them next to Chen Yu.

"En."

Chen Yu nodded. Through the corner of his eyes, he observed the movements of the several burly men nearby as they tossed emoticons.

These javelin throwers were the "strong men" of the three sects.

"Go!"

Chen Yu threw another javelin.

Whoosh!

A dark, cold shadow pierced through the night sky with astonishing power and speed, bringing with it a heavy, piercing wind.

That kind of momentum caused the nearby throwing spears to sweat.

However.

For the next two or three shots, Chen Yu did not hit his target, but he did frighten one or two flying knights.

Chen Yu was not discouraged, and the other throwers did not mock him.

That was because the accuracy of this kind of javelin was lower than that of ordinary crossbows.

This was one of the reasons.

Secondly, it was night time, and the visibility was poor. Their targets were those fast-moving birds.

At the very least …

Even if you could accurately hit the target, the target would be a Viscera Refining stage powerhouse. The enemy might use a treasure to block the attack.

Therefore …

The main task of these spear throwers was to restrain and suppress aerial targets.

Killing enemies usually depended on luck.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Chen Yu threw one or two javelins from time to time. While maintaining his strength and speed, the trajectory of the javelins gradually became more accurate.

If it was an ordinary person, they naturally wouldn't be able to make such progress.

However, Chen Yu's body technique talent was monstrous in his area of expertise.

Finally, on the sixth javelin throw.

Swoosh!

The cold shadow of an arc-shaped javelin streaked across the night sky and pierced a flying knight.

"Ah!"

The shoulder of that flying knight was pierced. The terrifying force of the javelin even pierced the wings of the bird he was sitting on.

Thump!

Falling from a height of more than a thousand feet, the member of the Bone Demon Palace and the bird were smashed into a meat patty.

Hiss!

Both sides sucked in a breath of cold air.

In particular, a few nearby javelin throwers looked at Chen Yu with a strange and inhuman gaze.

Other javelin throwers might have a good accuracy, but they definitely did not have such terrifying destructive power.

Overnight.

Chen Yu used a javelin to kill two flying knights. For a newbie on the battlefield, it was already a very dazzling achievement.

In the following days.

Chen Yu and Lu Yuncheng began their life of killing on the frontline of the battlefield.

6。 Survive!

7。 Practice "Cloud Fists".

8。 Practice long-range javelin throwing.

Day after day of boredom.

…

In the blink of an eye.

Half a month passed.

On this night.

Chen Yu stood on the city wall, carrying a heavy sword and several javelins on his back. A cold murderous aura emanated from between his brows.

"Cloud Fists"!

Chen Yu punched out. The tyrannical fist shadow of a fiendish aura manifested in the shape of a huge python. Sinister greenish-black patterns floated about it. It was more than three meters long and whistled through the air for more than two meters.

"Ah, ah …"

That punch killed five or six Bone Devil Palace deathsworn who came from the ground.

Compared to when he first arrived on the battlefield, Chen Yu's fist technique was more tyrannical and flexible. The fiendish aura was much thicker.

Chen Yu felt that the improvement of the "Cloud Fists" in this half a month of killing was better than two or three months of hard work.

Through this slaughter, the concept of the "Cloud Fists" gradually reached the peak.

The potential in his body and the fiendish aura hidden in his flesh and bones were stimulated even more. His inner breath improved accordingly.

Suddenly.

At this time, Chen Yu noticed the silhouettes of several birds circling above his head.

"Go!"

Chen Yu's eyes were sharp. He took out a javelin from his back and leaned back slightly. His arms spread out like a bow and he threw it with all his might.

"Get out of the way!"

"Careful! It's the Javelin Demon Hunter, Chen Yu! "

Some of the bird knights exclaimed and reminded their new companions.

Whoosh whoosh!

The whistling javelin drew a cold arc in the night sky, like a thunderbolt and a gust of wind.

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream came from the night sky above.

A young man and the bird he was riding fell from the sky and were smashed into a meat patty.

Hmph!

Chen Yu laughed coldly and looked at the empty night sky nearby.

"He's that Javelin Demon Hunter? One of the ten most troublesome people under the Qi Transformation Realm in the three sects? "

"That's him! Be careful! "

"This person is the bane of us bird knights. His javelin has a ninety percent chance of killing the enemy once it hits. "

The avian riders of the Bone Devil Palace nearby wore fearful expressions.

Over the past half a month.

Chen Yu's javelin throwing technique had reached a first-rate level thanks to his physical skills.

But the most terrifying thing was his terrifying strength. Ordinary Viscera Refinement cultivators and birds could not block the javelins he threw.

Unknowingly.

Chen Yu's reputation rose on the Bone Demon Palace battlefield. He was known as the Javelin Demon Hunter and was listed as one of the ten most troublesome people in Bone Demon Palace.

On the Bone Demon Palace battlefield.

High-level confrontations like the Qi Transformation Realm maintained a relative balance.

The ten most troublesome people were those under the Qi Transformation Realm who gave Bone Demon Palace the most headaches.

Among them.

Three of the Yunyue Gate's rookie disciples were selected. They were Chen Yu, Duan Xiaolong, and Chang Xuan.

Chen Yu was troublesome because of his javelin.

Duan Xiaolong's Thunder Blade was the bane of Bone Demon Palace's evil cultivation methods. His saber art concept was increasingly profound.

Furthermore.

Iron Sword Sect's Lu Santong, Fei Letian, Watermoon Sect's Li Bingyue, and others were also selected. Other than that, there were some of the older generation members.

"Chen Yu, with you overseeing the city tower for the past half month, the pressure on the city's defenses has lessened."

The purple-faced middle-aged Qi Transformation Realm cultivator said with a smile.

"What about the battle credits …"

Chen Yu muttered.

"Don't worry. These people have killed more than ten to twenty Bone Demon Palace flying riders. Every kill earns tens of thousands of battle credits. "

The purple-faced middle-aged man said with a smile.

In order to encourage killing enemies, the three sects would set up a battle credit ranking.

With battle credits, one could exchange for resources such as treasured weapons, cultivation methods, spirit ginseng, and pills.

There were even some specialized logistics personnel who did a rough accounting.

For people like Chen Yu who killed flying mounts, he was the center of attention. His battle credits would definitely be there.

Five miles away from Lu Yuncheng.

A patch of black fog lingered, concealing some tents and houses.

In one of the spacious and luxurious rooms.

"Qi 'er! Are you sure the thief who poisoned your arm to death is on the city tower? "

A purple-haired middle-aged man in golden armor had a sullen expression.

Beside him sat a one-armed purple-haired young man with a hint of resentment and killing intent.

If Chen Yu was present, he would definitely recognize him.

This purple-haired young man was the esoteric disciple who fought in the Northern Mountain Spirit Garden.

The difference was …

Now that Shangguan Qi had lost an arm, the arrogance on his face had been replaced by a more sinister aura.

"I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes! A few days ago, when I was supervising the siege, I saw him on the city tower. He seemed to be very impressive and was called the Javelin Demon Hunter … "

Shangguan Qi gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Shangguan Qi looked similar to the purple-haired middle-aged man in golden armor.

"Hmph! What Javelin Demon Hunter? " The middle-aged man in golden armor sneered. "If it weren't for us Qi Transformation Realm cultivators restraining each other, he would be destroyed with a flick of a finger."

"Father, you must take revenge for me."

Shangguan Qi said hatefully.

"I'm a famous Qi Transformation Realm Connate cultivator on the battlefield. Once I appear, I will be targeted by the three sects and it will be difficult to attack. "

The middle-aged man in golden armor fell into deep thought.

On the battlefield, Qi Transformation Realm Connate cultivators were already high-end combat power, including the top Origin Realm cultivators. The three sects and the Bone Demon Palace maintained a delicate balance.

"However, I can deploy a Qi Transformation Realm or Postnatal cultivator. That kid is called the Javelin Demon Hunter and is quite a threat. It's a reasonable deployment. "

The middle-aged man in golden armor smiled quickly.

"That's great!"

Shangguan Qi was overjoyed.

There was no reason for that kid to survive a Qi Transformation Realm cultivator's attack.

"Protector Shangguan! The Palace Lord has something to discuss. "

At this moment, a black-robed man knelt outside the house and said respectfully.

"Alright, I'll go right away."

The middle-aged man in golden armor, Protector Shangguan, walked out of the house.

He subconsciously looked up and found that the silver moon above his head was dyed with a thicker and thicker blood light. Even the surroundings were suffused with strange blood ripples.

At the same time.

In a large tent in the Bone Demon Palace camp.

A wrinkled old man in dark golden robes stood side by side with a handsome and evil blood-robed youth with a scepter in hand.

The two were looking up at the blood-stained moon in the night sky.

"Are you sure that rumor will really appear? For this, the Bone Demon Palace didn't hesitate to fight the three sects for two to three months. Corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers. If we progressed normally, we would have attacked the rear of the three sects and annihilated one of them. "

The wrinkled old man said indifferently.

"Don't worry, Palace Lord Fu! Looking at the current blood moon phenomenon, I dare to guarantee that it will appear and is getting closer. I've studied this secret for a hundred years. "

The handsome blood-robed youth had a confident and evil smile on his face.