631 Clash of Blood (2/2)

Clang! Clang!

Before even finishing their words, more than ten people stepped on the rows of logs and jumped high into the air. All sorts of sword glares that had shrill sounds tore through the air in the direction of the dark and thin men who charged at them with their horses.

Rampaging Dragon did not expect that those people would rush straight at the branch. They did not show Mu Clan any respect.

He became angry and shouted a few strange words before turning his head around and ordering, ”Archers, get ready!”

When he spoke, the people on the horses suddenly jumped up. They bent their knees and stepped on the backs of their horses. Their horses neighed in pain, and their front hooves sank down swiftly.

They fell down, but their riders used the inertia to instantly reduce the distance of dozens of feet between them to zero in a flash. They watched the Mu Clan members draw their swords and thrust forward, and they brought their knees violently forward with the force of a cannonball.

The Mu Clan members had never run into such a fierce way of fighting before. They had no time to react, and they only saw the area before their eyes turning black before they heard the clear and loud sound of their bones breaking. Then, their consciousness became blurry.

Quite a number of Mu Clan members were stunned by the blows!

All the dark and thin men used this method to knock the Mu Clan members more than thirty feet backwards.

Whoosh!

Rampaging Dragon acted incredibly quickly. He jumped up and caught one of the members. Once he landed, he retreated a few times with loud footsteps, and it was only then that he managed to completely negate the power from his enemy.

The others were not so lucky!

They fell on the ground and moaned in pain while they rolled about. Their feet and arms were bent in terrifying ways, and they were drenched in cold sweat.

It had happened in an instant, and the Mu Clan members around them simply could not react to the situation. Everyone had rushed out, and the next second they were beaten so badly that they were almost disabled.

It boosted the morale of the thin and dark men. Their horses created thunderous rumbles against the ground while they passed by the logs!

When one of men passed by Rampaging Dragon, he even deliberately put on a cold and mocking sneer that was incredibly provocative.

But at that moment, dozens of whistles tore through the air!

The fierce sounds made their hairs rise, and the people on the horses quirked their eyebrows.

'We ran into someone powerful!'

Dozens of sparkles rushed forward like lightning, and their targets were the dark and thin men who had finished their performance.

”#￥%#•￥…”

Urgent strange cries rose from the men on the horses, as if they were warning one another to be careful of arrows.

The dark and thin men who had just finished with their performance were feeling incredibly smug, so there was no way that they would have expected their enemies to fire destructive arrows from very far away.

They had relaxed their guards, and that momentary absent-mindedness made them pay a heavy price!

Thud!

Thud!

The arrows pierced numerous chests, and blood seeped down the men's backs. The force of the arrows was such that they passed through their targets and struck the ground with enough strength to get embedded there. Their fletchings trembled violently even after they stopped.

The sneers had yet to disappear from the faces of those people when shock filled their eyes.

One of the people on the horses had just avoided an arrow when he noticed a figure charging at him with the speed of lightning. Right when he turned his face around, his left side was seized by a huge force. He cried out in shock and anger, lost his balance, and fell from his horse.

He swiftly got to his feet, but more than ten weapons were placed against his neck while intersecting with each other. Not far away, numerous arrowheads were aimed at him. His gaze fixed on them, and his restless limbs instantly stiffened. He no longer dared to move them the slightest bit.

Eleventh Crane quietly stood up with his bow in hand at the top of the wall. With a cold gaze, he stared at the dark and thin man who had stopped moving.