As for the second talent of the Royal Bow Cavalry Legion of Xixuya, the apparent effect is to suppress the opponent's strengths, but the actual essence is to use the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen the external archery power after the arrow is extended.

When shooting, or not shooting in the enemy, the naturally dispersed essence of heaven and earth is destructive to the enemy's power that is manifested before the user's will has not completely dissipated.

The reason why it starts to destroy the opponent's strongest point is actually because the strongest point is manifested more obviously. In fact, simpler constraints can be achieved in this way.

But if you want to say it, the extent of the extension of the archery power of the Xixuya Legion can weaken the opponent's strongest point. If both are of dual talent, it is probably less than one-third.

Of course, this is also a very terrifying force. What Philippo has to do now is to fight a gamble on the destruction of the group. Is it that their Xixuya Bow Cavalry Legion will contain the pure white cavalry of the Han army, or will the Han army slaughter them all.

The gambling time is very short. Before, Filippo felt that it was 0:5 seconds. Now, it is a little better than a second, but it is also a very short time.

The dazzling sword light of the white horse cut down the barbarian who was running towards him, holding the long straight sword that was about to be broken, Li Tiao half-squinted his eyes and looked at the dim black light reflected in front, which was an arrow.

The corners of his mouth slid, and a hint of mockery appeared on Li Tiao's mouth.

The terrible decisive ability, calm command and courage to give it a try. Since the first time, the second person dared to stand on the white horse and play the archer shooting flat. This kind of combat method only requires a mistake of 0:5 seconds, which will destroy the entire archer legion.

This method not only tests the decision and courage of the legion commander, but also tests the soldiers' psychological endurance when facing danger. It can be said that if there is a slight mistake in judgment, the entire legion will be in a state of doom. Under this pressure, the soldiers who can still grasp the 0:5 to 1 second are definitely worthy of the reputation of elites, because even if they shake their hands, death may cover them.

Of course, I have to admit that this method is enough to cause a fatal attack on the supernatural white horse, which is much more dangerous than the so-called gun array. It can be said that as long as it is not a head-on rush to the gun array, the sword light of the white horse when it slashes through the circumference is enough to cut off the gun rod several times within the 0:1 second time when the supernatural white horse is stabbed at them, the supernatural white horse is too fast.

The supernatural white horse is like a circular saw, and the saber is the blade on the circular saw for the supernatural white horse. Except for the strong attack on the front, the other directions can be cut open for them.

However, the front gun array is so fast that the white horse will basically not rush. If you shoot a crossbow flat, at that time, almost no one dares to try under the pale sword light of the white horse.

The last time I first climbed, I destroyed the super-speed white horse. The extremely fast speed is both a source of strength and a sign of danger for the white horse. For them who are truly rushing up, the arrows shot from the front, even if they have lost their power, as long as they cannot cut them off, the speed they are proud of will bring them a fatal crisis.

Of course, that was just the disadvantage of the supernatural speed of the white horse. The moment he saw the black light, Li Tiao made an action that Philip had never expected, turning his head on the spot, and all the soldiers of the white horse turned around naturally when the charger turned around in the front.

The arrows thrust into the ground, all of which fell into nothing. The white horse turned around without any fireworks, and the continuous sound of the arrow rain falling to the ground was like the biggest mockery of the archers of Sixuya.

At that moment, Phillipo's pupils suddenly increased several times, which was a kind of fear of seeing an impossible event. Before, when the white horse was slashing and slashing the barbarians around, Phillipo was carefully observing the performance of the white horse and guessing the ability and weaknesses of the white horse. Before this moment, the white horse did not show the agility at this very high speed at all.

Although the speed of the crazy killing of the White Horse Yicong has dropped by one third, it still maintains a high speed of 50 meters per second. For most legions, it is absolutely impossible to touch even if it is a sprint.

Therefore, if you really want to say that this level of high speed can still be considered a violation, at most it will lose control of the wind and the surrounding area. It is impossible to use the wind to predict the direction of the attack. For any normal legion, this is still a speed that cannot be seen from afar.

However, under the speed that a normal legion could not reach, the white horse easily turned around on the spot. This terrible flexibility made all those who knew the terrible speed clearly feel the coldness that penetrated their bones.

"Lyon, protect me!" Philippo's cold sweat almost soaked his inner armor. Almost the moment he reacted, he shouted towards Lyon's direction.

"This kind of speed, this kind of flexibility, they are the ultimate speed. If they don't want to die, come here and carry the Fourth Eagle Flag for me!" Philippo seemed to have entered another violent state after being furious. If this is the case, they will fall this time.

Although Lyon Nador hated Philippo's tone very much, as the custodian of the Fourth Eagle Banner, he was not a fool. To put it practically, the archer of Cixueya had no use of the slightest effect on others.

Even if the opponent enters the range, as long as you turn around and recoil, the arrow will definitely not be able to hurt the opponent. This is definitely not the ability that the super elite of the two talents should have. This is already the ultimate legion after completely completing the disadvantages of rapid development.

This is the decisive battle army that truly enters the final level after completing the disadvantages of its strength.

In fact, before this scene happened, observing that the white horse was still using the method of naturally slowing down to the lowest point before turning around, Philippo only believed that the white horse was the top dual talent, and at most it was almost unsolvable because of its speed too fast.

However, when the white horse turned around just now, Philip knew that it was all over. It was enough to catch the fifth skylark. Being able to turn around in a rapid state all means that the legion had already controlled the speed, and those previous actions were just teasing them.

"Lyon, speed!" Phillipo roared angrily, then yelled again at the chaotic formation of the barbarian army, "Palmiro, look at my arrow command!"

After determining the situation, Philippo no longer hesitated. Fighting with such a legion that was almost invincible to a certain extent, the important thing is not to think about the best answer, but to make the fastest and most executable answer.

"Change the strong bow, and shoot at the north direction, thirty degrees angle!" Phillipo ordered coldly.

The rain of arrows shot towards the position of the white horse predicted by Philippo. Before the rain of arrows fell, the white horse had successfully dodged the position that the rain of arrows might have covered. Many barbarians were directly shot by this wave of arrows.

However, as if he hadn't seen it, Philip continued to order to adjust the elevation angle of the bow and arrow, and shoot towards the white horse that was flexibly killed with a straight knife in the dodge. However, the white horse easily dodged the invasion of the arrow rain like a dragon.

The white horse that Sixuya archers' arrow rain can really shoot is only single digits, but the barbarians shot a hundred times that of the white horse. However, Philippo seemed to have not seen this scene and was still chasing the white horse with the arrow rain.

There were very few results, but Philip was not moved at all, but instead pursued the rain of arrows even more crazily.

"Legislative Commander, we have shot all the arrows, and at the current rate of fire, we will not have any arrows in a short time." Seeing that the deputy general shot all the arrows were shot all the arrows in a very short time, he immediately stepped forward and advised him.

"Shut up!" Philippo said coldly, and once again directed the rain of arrows to shoot into the chaotic barbarian army. A large number of barbarian army corpses were everywhere on the passage that had been emptied after chasing the white horse. This could no longer be said to be a mistaken injury.

The white horses in the barbarian army could not see the overall situation clearly, and it was difficult to judge Filippo's actions. They just thought that Filippo was chasing him without hesitation.

Therefore, Li Tiao and others were freely shuttled through the chaotic barbarian army, and they just had to turn around and dodge the moment they saw the other party lifting their bow. This kind of thing was easy for the white horse under normal circumstances, after all, they were flexible and swift.

However, Shen Pei and others at the high place on the periphery had not yet reacted at the beginning of the first day of the New Year. However, seeing that Philip used arrow rain to chase the white horse and opened a blank passage, he immediately understood what the other party was doing, such a cruel method and a decisive judgment.

"Lyon is so much!" Philippo saw that Lyon's heavy infantry finally arrived at the collapse of the Roman barbarians. "Don't worry, you'll supervise the battle! Let them turn around to face the enemy and pull the skylark out, don't worry about my side!"

"You will die, you will definitely die! Your arrow will definitely not be used like this!" Lyonnaduo roared, while leading his troops angrily.

"Shut up, I'm definitely dead later than you!" Phillipo said with a sneer without turning his head.

"Short bow and light arrow, don't shoot people, stop the retreat of those barbarians." After scolding Lyon Nador, Phillipo once again gave new orders to his archers. As for whether the Pure White Legion on the opposite side would rush over, Lyon Nador was just in front of him.

Although the two sides had a very stalemate, when there was no choice on the battlefield, Filippo and Lyon would believe that the other party would not do stupid things. The two guys were making trouble on the battlefield, and it was only a good time to fight for the wind, and now it was really time to be in danger.

"Swish!" The sound of arrow rain falling in unison. Except for a few unexpected shots of the barbarians who fled to Lyon's many formations, all the others fell to the ground. Then the essence of heaven and earth seemed to be disrupted, and some twisted light appeared there.
Chapter completed!