Chapter 1438 This time, I hit the iron plate!

   "We, we fought them!" Seeing this, Fade Chen clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes were tearing up, and he rushed towards this group of people.

   At this time, Long Tian didn't hesitate any more, since these people were determined to take their lives, wouldn't they still stand still and let them kill them? He took out a short knife and went towards Huba without hesitation.

  Chick!

  The sound of breaking through the air came again, and the corner of Huba's lips raised a mocking smile, with a look of contempt in his eyes, as if looking at an ant, he glanced at Brother Long who was rushing towards him, and released the bow and arrow on the string. The arrow shot towards Brother Long relentlessly, as fast as lightning, phantoms flashed in the air, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly, making the sound of piercing through the air.

  All the villagers calmed down at this moment. Brother Long was the strongest among them and their leader. If Brother Long died, they might not even have the will to fight.

  The arrow was so fast, it pierced fiercely towards Brother Long's chest in just one breath. Everyone couldn't bear to look at their eyes at this time. Is this righteous man who led them out of danger time and time again and never frowned no matter how hard it was, is he going to die here now?

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the sky. This hand was as white as jade, glowing with a strange light, like the hand of a god. The bow and arrow lightly grasped.

  As fast as lightning, the long arrow wrapped in the momentum of thunder was caught by this hand. The arrow twirled lightly in this frail and boneless hand, turned around, and the tip of the arrow pointed at Huba.

   This scene stunned everyone. Even Brother Long didn't have the joy of surviving after the catastrophe. Instead, he looked at the hand with a pair of shocked eyes. He felt the most profoundly, and he knew very well how powerful the arrow was. An arrow shot by a **** rank is enough to split mountains and mountains. However, with a gentle grasp, this soft and tender hand was able to hold the arrow in his hand, it seemed effortless.

As for Huba, a deep look of fear had already appeared in his eyes at this time. His gaze slowly followed the hand upwards, and with undisguised fear, he clearly saw that a man in black The young man in the robe seemed to appear suddenly from the void, just like that, appearing in front of his eyes, hovering sideways above the heads of the group of untouchables.

The boy was about fifteen years old. He had a beautiful face, eyes shining like obsidian, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but it was obvious that there was a strong smile in his smile. Sarcasm, and contempt.

   Just as he had just treated these untouchables.

   This time, I hit the iron plate!

  Huba can't see the boy's strength. If this boy is really only the age he sees on the surface, it is impossible for a fifteen-year-old boy to surpass him in strength no matter what. You know, Huba is already a two-sword **** emperor, and in the entire Dark Demon Realm, he belongs to the ranks of masters. Otherwise, how could he have been able to run rampant in the south of Killing Mountain for many years?

  However, after many years of hard work, if Huba didn't have a little vision, he wouldn't be able to live today. Huba knows well that when looking at a problem, one cannot just look at the surface. Almost without thinking, Huba clamped the flying dragon horse between his legs, and shouted coldly, "Let's go!"

   After finishing speaking, he had already lifted off the flying dragon horse and was about to leave immediately.

  (end of this chapter)