As soon as Su Tang's words fell, a figure appeared at the other end of the wind tunnel. He walked a few steps forward, facing Su Tang, standing there for a moment, then slowly turned around, and the pair was full. The hazy eyes were nailed to Su Tang.

It was a thin middle-aged man. Besides that, he could not see any other information. After all, he left it to Su Tang, only a silhouette.

"Leave things behind, I can not kill you." The middle-aged man said obscurely: "You know what I mean."

The middle-aged man exuded a fierce and cold momentum, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop a few degrees instantaneously, making people feel a little chilly.

Su Tang stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You are too dishonest ... this is so good, you give me things, I can give you a happy."

The middle-aged man was stunned, suddenly a cold light burst into his eyes, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

However, if the middle-aged person's sight is like steel nails, then Su Tang is a piece of hob meat. He has been standing there smiling all the time, and he is not afraid.

"What a brave ..." The middle-aged man said word by word, but his heart felt a little panicked, thinking that the other party was passing by nearby unintentionally, because of the induction between the spiritual weapons, he only came to this At this point, when he came forward to frighten him, it was possible to scare people away. It wouldn't matter if they didn't run away. There was a conflict in the front, and he was sure to kill the two young men instantly.

What the middle-aged man was most afraid of was such meaningless depletion. His injury was very serious and he had to seize the time to recuperate and recuperate his wounds. However, Su Tang neither stood nor retreated, but stood there to grind his mouth and skin, and he did not do anything meaning.

"What you want is here." The middle-aged man held out his hand and stared at the thumb on his thumb: "Come and get it."

"You threw it." Su Tang said with a grin.

"Hehe ... are your famous disciples so timid?" The middle-aged man laughed: "A group of shit! Three big gates? I think ... changed to three rat gates!"

"You ..." Su Tang suddenly changed color and immediately shouted, "Dare you dare to insult my teacher?"

Xi Xiaoru looked at the background of Su Tang with a smile, and secretly said, you have a fart master ...

"Ha ha ha ... that's the truth, the three rats!" The middle-aged man said with contempt. "In addition to colluding with each other and bullying others, what else do you do?"

Su Tang's face was flushed with rage, and he suddenly stepped forward, his eyes staring fiercely at the middle-aged man.

Su Tang is getting closer and closer to the exit of the other end of the wind tunnel. It seems that he seems to be impulsive because of his anger. In fact, he has been watching every change of the middle-aged man, whether the other person's eyes and muscles are beginning to tighten. , The rhythm of breathing, etc.

Five meters away from the exit at the other end, the middle-aged man had a lot of surprises in his heart, and at the same time felt a little nervous, so that his palms became wet. There was only one chance. He had to subdue the young man, and then lead the girl over He can't support it for long.

Su Tang suddenly stopped, his left leg was suspended in the air, and he retracted a little bit.

There was a flash of anxiety in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he was unable to control himself, because he was only one step away, and it was convenient for him to enter his attack distance.

"Heavy murderous ..." Su Tang smiled again, then stepped back a little.

"Sure enough it is the generation of rats!" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Well cursed, continue." Su Tang said: "But ... Can you change the pattern? Turn over and tune to the sentence, don't you feel tired?"

The middle-aged man closed his mouth, and he felt something was wrong.

"Brother, be careful. Although this guy was seriously injured, he still has the power to fight." Su Tang smiled and said: "We must be ready to run."

"Okay." Xi Xiaoru responded, then backed out five or six steps away.

"I haven't said run yet?" Su Tang said.

"I know." Xi Xiaoru smiled: "But I'm afraid I won't win you."

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu Zhechi and those who are close to Mohei black have been with Su Tang for a long time, and Xi Xiaoru has learned to joke.

The middle-aged man's heart had sunk to the bottom, and he finally understood that the other party had long known that he had been hit hard.

At this moment, the cover-up is meaningless. The middle-aged man slowly turned around. As expected by Su Tang, his chest, legs, and shoulders were covered with wounds, especially under his left shoulder and at the base of his left leg. , Are all through injuries.

"There are some things that you can't manage." The middle-aged man said coldly: "Little baby, it's too late to escape!"

"We want to go, there is no time to come." Su Tang said softly: "You still think about it for yourself." After that, Su Tang has pulled the bow of crying at night and pointed at the middle-aged man's chest.

At the next moment, Su Tang let go of his fingertips, and the invisible power wrapped around the piercing shriek and blasted away.

The middle-aged man flicked his backhand, with a soft sword like a spirit snake in his hand, and then he shook a sword light to meet Su Tang's arrows.

Boom ... The arrow strength released by Su Tang was dissipated. The middle-aged man looked at Su Tang expressionlessly and said slowly, "Just because of this ... it won't hurt me."

"Why do you say so much? Do you know if there is a sentence, and you will lose if you say too much?" Su Tang smiled sarcastically: "If you can do it, rushed over early, just standing there and bragging, there is a use ?! "

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he had never seen a young man as difficult as Su Tang, no matter how intimidating, there was no effect.

"How many arrows can you hold?" Sutang said slowly, and then pulled the bow of the night sky again.

Booming ... Booming ... The middle-aged man kept shaking out a piece of sword light, dispersing the arrows shot by Su Tang, but Su Tang's expression became more and more relaxed, while the middle-aged man's His face was getting paler, and the wound on his body had reopened because of the violent shock.

Su Tang's eyes fell on the middle-aged man's left leg. With his keen insight, he could clearly see that the leg had been trembling, and it seemed that standing was a very difficult thing.

"Huh ... Continue!" Su Tang smiled with pride, pulling the crying bow at night while laughing.

The middle-aged man only felt his chest suffocated, and it seemed to explode. This was really because the dragon entered the shoal and was fooled by the dog and the tiger fell into Pingyang! If he was not injured and could maintain his full strength, he would have rushed to tear the abominable boy into pieces. Unfortunately, this is only if.

Booming ... The middle-aged man's figure finally shook, and he took two steps backwards.

Just like the river embankment, when it can stand, it will always look very strong and tough, but once it is opened, it will swell.

Boom ... The middle-aged man once again dispersed the arrow strength shot by Su Tang, but his figure was not under his control, and he fell down on the ground. Although he immediately stood up and looked coldly at Su Tang, but The state of being strong outside the country can no longer be concealed.

"No way?" Su Tang smiled, and then took a few steps before opening the night crying bow, one after another shot violently, slammed into the middle-aged man like a storm.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shrank, and he was unwilling to sit still, suddenly making a wolf-like cry, and Jianguang rolled wildly.

The blasting noise was like a series of dull thunder, Su Tang's figure stayed still, but the middle-aged man flew out, his back against the wall made a hoarse moan, and one of his calves had disappeared.

Su Tang already had the upper hand, but the choice of attack angle was still insidious. The first few arrows were attracting the attention of the other party, and the last one took the opponent's calf.

"Hehe ..." The middle-aged man struggled to support his body, looked at Su Tang with hatred, and then slightly pulled the thumb off his thumb, suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha ... Do you want it? You Really want to get it? Dream, kid ... "As the words just fell, the middle-aged man threw the finger on the ground violently, and then waved the soft sword, slashing at that finger.

Su Tang looked at each other quietly. He was not worried about the destruction of his finger. When he first got the mask, there was almost no spiritual fluctuations in the mask. After refining, he only got a broken spirit. Where to go? Since the finger can produce induction between the mask and the mask, it should be a craft made by the same person, or even the same set of craft, and the spirit contained in the finger is extremely powerful, he does not believe that it will be easily destroyed.

Take a step back and say that even if there is an accident, he can immediately merge the spirit of the night crying bow, and then refine the finger to minimize the loss.

The soft sword in the middle-aged man's hand stopped suddenly. He raised his head and his eyes were full of despair. The depth of Su Tang's city palace made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart and switched his angles. If the other party fell into desperation, they would be destroyed. Could he control himself after dropping the magic weapon that can resonate with the finger?

"I won't let you do what you want ..." The middle-aged man grinned sternly: "I won't let you do what you want, absolutely not!" Before the words fell, he swung the soft sword violently, slashing at the finger on.

The last time he wanted to lead Su Tang, but this time it was really about to destroy the trigger finger, Jianguang whistled, and kept hitting the trigger finger, but unfortunately, the non-stop trigger jumped around, but no damage was seen. Finally, the finger was flipped far into the corner.

"Never ..." The middle-aged man roared like crazy, then struggling to rush over, grabbed his finger, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed desperately.

The mentality of the middle-aged man was a little blurred, and even the sword couldn't hurt his finger, it was even more impossible for him to bite on his teeth.

Blood was flowing down the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and his teeth should be broken. The crunching crackling made the scalp numb, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain and was still chewing.

Su Tang gently exhaled, opened his bow at night and aimed at the middle-aged man's head.

Boom ... The arrow struck the middle-aged man's face, the blood was spread like a spring, the middle-aged man's limbs twitched helplessly a few times, everything became quiet.