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call out--

When the sound of breaking air passed into the ear, the arrow had arrived. Su Jiakeqing's face changed drastically. He was not the first to teach Liu Wei'an's archery. Compared with the last time, he clearly felt that this arrow had a great deal. progress.

In the middle and the atmosphere, it is no longer necessary to use a sneak attack to hit the target. Like an old calligrapher who has written a lifetime, writing any word can already achieve perfection.

Su Jiakeqing is known for his light work, as fast as lightning, and as light as a feather, but at this moment, he finds that the speed of pride is lost, a violent weather erupts, his palms are round, he pushes hard, and an air bomb blocks the laser The arrows that come.

boom--

The arrows collided with air bombs, sending out a terrible explosion, and the energy turned out. Su Jiakeqing's face changed again. He found that he had done wrong.

咻, 咻, 咻 ...

One after another, the sputtering shot, a straight line of the city, because the frequency is too fast, from a distance it seems that the arrows are connected end to end, as if there is only one, very long, very long ...

Bang, bang, bang ...

Su Jiakeqing tried his best to resist the arrows. On the seventh arrow, there was a fine sweat on his forehead. On the eleventh arrow, he screamed, his arms smashed into pieces. The body trembled because of severe pain, and the defense showed a flaw.

嗖 ——

The arrow flashed through the flaw and shot into his heart.

Bang--

Su Jiake Qing was torn apart. Su Jia Keqing was a gold-level master. Her body was hard, but she couldn't carry the power of bursting runes.

Nie Pohu's expression of admiration made it possible for him to entangle the gold-level master. In the case of a sneak attack, the probability of shooting the gold-level master is 20%. If it is fair, it is almost impossible.

Liu Wei'an replaced the platinum bow with a broken tiger bow. It only took eleven arrows to shoot Su Jiakeqing, but it was more tired than usual to shoot eleven arrows. The cost of energy could not be calculated with numbers. Gold The master is too powerful. He seems to shoot normally, and in fact uses every effort.

嗖 ——

A Su family warrior whose knife was less than five centimeters away from the target, saw a rotten shadow in his eyes. When he was unconscious and wanted to dodge, his pain rose from the heart, and he lowered his head, and saw a tail of arrows showing outside. Deeply in the heart.

With his neck crooked, he fell flat.

Liu Wei'an slowed down the attack, but every arrow shot, someone must fall to the ground and spike.

The sharp blade of light flashed, the blood splattered three feet, the enemy in front screamed, covered the blood-sprayed throat and stepped back in three steps, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, hesitated for a few seconds, what the big eyes wanted Thoughts, but after all the expression was not clear enough and quickly dimmed.

The black-faced **** touched the blood sprayed on his face, and when he looked at the left and right, all the enemies died, and he inserted the knife into his waist, and cleaned the battlefield.

Liu Wei'an did not end, these things no longer need him to do. The work of touching the corpse was completely completed by safe fighting. He sat on the branch to rest, and Nie Pohu stood at a high place to post his whistle.

The current Ping An team is not comparable in the past. It used to rely on touching corpses to maintain its livelihood. This is no longer necessary. Liu Weian's goal is actually space ring and mounts, neither of which is too much at any time.

The towering tree more than a hundred meters high sent a little anxious bird calls, and then saw Nie Pohu's flexible ape-like figure climbing quickly from the tree.

"go!

Liu Wei'an opened his eyes and quickly evacuated with the safety team.

Within three minutes of leaving, a team of more than a hundred people appeared, headed by a man named Cha Lao, who had some connection with the Su family.

Eyes glanced at Su Jiakeqing's body and flashed a strong killing. The second time, history seems to be repeating itself. The last time, he failed to save Su Jiake Qing. This time, Su Jia Keqing died in front of him again, and his clothes were stripped.

"I can't save you." The voice of Cha Laogui was blowing across the ground like a cold wind, and the soldiers following him all felt the coldness of their bodies and the goosebumps came up.

"The body is still warm, and the other party hasn't gone far." A silver-level expert stood up after examining the body.

"Chasing!" Cha Lao ghost flashed, like a ray of green smoke shot deep into the woods. Although he is not a tracking expert, the gold level master's consciousness is sometimes stronger than the eyes.

One kilometer, two kilometers, three kilometers ... Cha Laogui suddenly felt something wrong. One or two people could run so fast without leaving much traces. It was almost impossible for a group of people. When he realized that he was chasing the wrong direction, he screamed. Sounded from behind.

what--

The harsh screams cut through the tranquility of the woods and startled many birds. Cha Laogui turned around and swept away in the direction of screaming. He didn't care about the life and death of the people who came with him, because it was not his subordinates, he just happened to be with them all the way, but needed the help of the other party's tracking ability.

He went back to catch Liu Wei'an.

Although the distance of three kilometers is far away, for Cha Lao Gui, it only took a few minutes. The goal was a fighter who was inserted into the eyes by a stake. According to the length of the stake, it should have been inserted into his mind. After he arrived, The soldier had only one last breath, his body twitched, and he remained motionless, only the dark blood in his eyes still flowing out.

"What's going on?" Cha Lao Gui was not the first one to arrive, and there were already dozens of fighters arriving in front of the body.

"It's a trap!" The hunter carefully cut open a puff of leaves three meters away, revealing a simple mechanism, using a vine and a curved branch, and shot a man.

A few soldiers looked at each other with a chill.

The simpler the organ, the easier it is to ignore, and a simple organ can have such great lethality that the hunters against it are very powerful.

"Everyone try to work in pairs, don't divide too much." Those who followed were helpless, and the Ping An team was too cunning. Every time they left traces in at least three directions at the fork, he was hard to judge. The situation can only be divided, and the result of the division is to be broken by the enemy, just like the trap in front.

"Try not to get close to the trees or touch the place with many leaves. The biggest lethality of the organs is actually concealment. Just be careful of this—" The hunter walked back, the ground suddenly broke open, and a sharply processed sharp arrow was fired. .

哆 ——

Cha Laogui's response was the fastest. Ghostly moved a distance of three meters across, **** extended, pinched to the arrow, when! The **** were closed together, and a loud noise erupted, as if the sledgehammer struck, leaving a gap.

The arrow shot in advance from the hunter's crotch, and it continued deep into the abdomen. The strong power did not stop until it appeared in the chest cavity.

The hunter's eyes were raised, and the expression on his face was shocked and painful again. A ray of blood spilled from his mouth, and what he wanted to say, his mouth was opened and closed, but he didn't say a sound, and fell to the ground.

"Everyone ... be careful ..." silent

For a few seconds, the leader of this team was able to say such a sentence, the hunters were killed by the other's trap. Those of them who were not hunters, all felt like a kind of soldiers.

"Sculpture of the eagle worm." Cha Laogui snorted coldly, his expression was ugly. The rescue was not successful, and he couldn't hang on his face. At this moment, the screaming came again from another direction.

The ground exploded, and Cha Laogui shot out like a cannonball. He could hear the anger and anxiety in Cha Laogu's heart from the smashing sound of the air.

It's a trap again!

More than 300 meters away, there was a not-so-deep pothole in which four soldiers lay. The body was pierced by stakes and spikes, and the bleeding blood was black, and a stench emanated. The stakes and spikes were poisoned, and the four of them could not see it. A warrior stood on the edge of the pothole, frightened.

Of the five people, only one survived.

At first glance, the old ghost saw that this was a natural pothole. After a simple disguise, it became a trap for killing. It can be seen that this trap is very scribbled and can be easily destroyed, but there is no such an estimate. The trap set up over 2 minutes killed four fighters.

The fighters from all directions had not arrived yet, and the screams sounded again, this time more than 200 meters to the east. Cha Lao Gui rushed over first.

Still a trap!

This time it was a stump falling from the sky, one pierced into one's head and died on the spot, the other pierced in a slightly deflected direction, pierced from the shoulder socket, and went deep into the abdominal cavity.

Cha Laogui only glanced and heard the screaming again. This time it was west ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ This time he didn't want to move, no accident or trap, but this time, he was wrong, this time It's Ping An.

This team called out loud. When the companion hurried over, the small team of five people all died and their weapons were taken away.

Next, the team was attacked from all directions, for a while, it was the Ping An team, and for a while it was a trap. Every time he arrived, the battle was over, and several corpses were lying on the ground, as if they were left to him by the Peace Corps.

Unconsciously, this team has fewer and fewer people. When the screams in the woods stopped, the whole world suddenly quieted down, and it was terrible. For a moment, Cha Laogui found that he was alone. Inexplicably, a chill rose in his heart, and at this moment, a little coldness appeared in his eyes.

The speed so fast that it gave him an amazing feeling. It wasn't until Han Mang reached his eyes that the sound of the broken sound passed through the air. He didn't hear the sound, but only saw the sound wave passing through the void.

The goal he was pursuing, Liu Wei'an appeared before his eyes. Looking at him blankly, he only did one thing, archery.

"Lianzhu Archery!"

"Serial Arrow!"

"Lianzhu Archery!"

"Serial Arrow!"

...

Liu Weian's side is Nie Pohu, who also shoots an arrow. Peaceful battles emerged one by one from the dense forest, Black-faced God, Tong Xiaoxiao, Ox, Hei ...

When the cricket's blasting sound passed into his ears, Cha Laogui was completely drowned by the arrows, the explosion sounded, and he heard for a few minutes. After one minute, the battle was over. When the latecomers arrived, they saw only the broken corpse of Cha Laogui, and the Ping An team was already in a shadow.

(End of this chapter)

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