Chapter 972: Aftermath
Around the canyon, one-third of the people were still surrounding the hills of the canyon. They were far away and did not notice any situation. The other two-thirds were either standing in the local area, looking down at the sky, speechless.
The general who led everyone to fight was worth 199. He leaned on arrows with his hands and knelt on one knee, with a heart-piercing arrow behind him, and around him was a corpse of different postures.
People who were even farther away were holding crossbows and staring blankly.
Whether it is the people inside or the people watching outside, they understand what it is to pick up the enemy's heads from thousands of troops and horses, like taking objects from the bag.
Although this person's head was not cut off, his life was also gone. He was surrounded by Yumang people. He was originally responsible for commanding the army to take a safety deposit. With a very small probability, when ten masters like him failed to kill the target person, he used the human-sea tactic to kill two people.
As a result, there was a lot of people, but unfortunately he was forcibly killed by the target person.
The target person died with one blow and flew away.
Narasha who was brushing outside turned on the image, Gongsun and Murong took the crossbow back into the backpack, and the triangular wings faced the sun. From a specific visual perspective, they were colorful spots of light, which contrasted with Narasha's happy smile inside, like the world in a fairy tale.
Xin Xunlan, who specializes in collecting information on training places, intercepted the image from different angles, and then took out one that he thought was the most beautiful and passed on to others. Due to the angle, this image gave people the feeling that two people were flying towards the sun.
Add a line of annotation below the image: The feather light has never taken away all the light of the world! All things are still facing the sun.
When countless people applauded after seeing it, he, a person in the free organization, also created a edited image as quickly as possible.
When the image started, it was pitch black. Suddenly, the sky was slightly bright, and two people stood on the hill, holding bows. Countless people around him surrounded the hill with weapons. The picture turned flat with the hill as the center. Then thirteen people appeared. The picture suddenly accelerated, ten people flew back and forth with the force, and two people guarded the danger.
Seeing that ten people were about to rush up, the two of them took out big paper bags, a piece of powder rose up, and then... Then the picture jumped directly to the moment of explosion, slow motion. In the meager light after the explosion that was deliberately left behind, two figures appeared.
The camera moved away again, and rotated at a downward angle to release the image of the two people being surrounded, giving the commander a close-up, giving a neatly arranged crossbows, and giving a close-up of guns with oblique fingers in the sky.
Then the picture is cut back and forth, and the two people assemble the triangle wings, and cut the people around them forward, forward, and sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Switching the lens continuously gives the audience a feeling of time tight.
Everyone knew that the real situation was not that true, because climbing a mountain took time, which was more than 3,000 meters high, but they could get involved just by looking at it. I felt really anxious.
As the picture turned, the two people held the triangular wing and jumped in slow motion. The camera slid down from above the triangular wing with a curve, looking up from the bottom. The triangular wing first sank and suddenly pulled up.
The camera followed, rotated around the triangular wing. After turning two circles, he kept the same perspective as the two of them, looked up, pressed his head, and stared at the commander down.
At the same time, split screen, one screen looks down from the perspective of two people, and the other screen is the feathered beams around the commander lifting the crossbow and pointing to the sky.
The real situation is that the three kilometers are flying very fast, but the editing person thinks it is very long. On one hand, he wants to kill the target, and on the other hand, he is a crossbow like a forest.
Then the triangular wing climbed, like an airplane, and you can see the cloth on the triangular wing being blown and rushing. When the triangular wing reaches a certain height, it suddenly stops. The people in the crossbow-holding army below look at the sky, close-up.
Once again, one screen was looking at the triangle wing from a distance and dived downward at a large angle. One screen was the people below tilted their heads and waited, one crossbow was one frame at the same time, and the other screen was the first viewing angle. The scenery around the first viewing angle was blurred, and only that commander was clear.
At this time, it was slow motion again. From the first perspective, you can see the light spots flowing rapidly across both sides of the surrounding area, and the hidden scenery retreated.
In fact, there is nothing around, and it makes people blur and line, forming a strong contrast, indicating that the speed is fast and that is the momentum of moving forward.
The slow motion lasted for a full six seconds, and instantly converted from the slow motion to the fast shot. The crossbow arrows on the triangular wings shot down, and the crossbow arrows shot upwards on the ground, and countless arrows crossed, like rain lines.
At that moment, there were really many arrows flying down from the triangular wing, but no one shot up from below because the range was not enough, and what was seen in the camera was post-processed.
Fortunately, the man did not process the two of them controlled the triangular wings and shuttled through the rain of arrows and used a spear to dial the eagle. I guess he thought it was too fake.
In the camera, people next to the commander fell to the ground by arrows, and the commander also hid in a mess.
After the quick shot was played, the triangular wing crossed the commander, and the slow motion came. Gongsun Yuyan there was clamping his legs with Gongsun Qiangqi, twisting his waist, turning around, opening his bow, hanging arrows, and whispering. The camera flew with the arrows, and blurring and lines around it.
Then the picture turned to the commander. He had just squatted up from the ground, with a look of lingering fear on his face. The expression suddenly changed, and an arrow of an arrow popped out from the heart of his chest. He grabbed an arrow that had not been shot with both hands, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head.
The triangular wing that rushed over began to rise. After shaking left and right several times, the surrounding scenery turned into a blue sky, and the sunlight joined, and the triangular wing flew towards the sun, sprinkling a magnificent spot of light. In a vague way, the spot became wings and the image ended.
The edited and produced images spread quickly, Gongsun Murong and Narasha are still flying. As long as the wind they encounter theoretically supports the triangular wing flight, they can stay in the sky.
In the Yumang Command, looking at the images, each of them wrote slowly, helplessness, sadness, anger and pain on their faces.
The people from all forces who helped Yu Mang send troops looked equally ugly.
The military of Gou Bizhanlu Si divine kingdom was transferring the instruments of two people at the fastest speed. It was surrounded by people from various families near the kingdom of God, including the Bi Yan family who had attacked the village of Wi-Fi. Less than ten kilometers away from them, forty people wearing the logo of that year lurked.
The military issued a death order, and the instruments of the two people must be placed in the safest place. If they really die, they can still start over. With the will of the two people, I believe that they will be able to recover their strength soon. How much things can the two people do for the Kingdom of God, you can see when you look at the battle scenes of the two people.
That was a trap, it was an encirclement, it was a situation of death. Everyone thought that they could not win a glimmer of hope, but the result was that they first killed ten masters, then killed the commander in a military formation composed of tens of millions of people, and the commander with the same combat value of 199, and then left calmly.
Not only how many masters they can kill, but more importantly, how much morale they can increase. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!