In the gap between the two chatting, Mu Jingfan noticed that the hooded man with a very low sense of presence next to the two exuded an ominous aura, and his thin body trembled slightly because of deliberate restraint.

If it was normal, Mu Jingfan would not pay too much attention to this person's movements, but today was different, the place they went to was originally a gathering place for a bunch of 'ghosts', so at this moment, this man's movements were very suspicious.

Mo Chen also noticed the strangeness of the hooded man, and he was not the only one who had an abnormality in their carriage.

With the flickering of the lights, the passers-by around them suddenly stood up, trembling in the dim carriage and approaching Mu Jingfan and the others, like zombies who had lost their lives.

"Be careful, we're already in the opposition's defensive zone. Mu Jingfan shot out a flame aura and clinged to the ceiling, temporarily lighting up this narrow space.

Ink Dust looked to the sides, and sure enough, the doors leading to the other carriages on both sides had been blocked by a barrier of energy.

'Polestar Sends Arrows: An Inch of Hope'

The bolt of light pierced through the barrier, leaving a hole large enough for one person to pass through, but the opening quickly closed again, though the moment of healing was enough for one of them to leave the carriage.

"Ink Dust, after opening the opening, you rush out to find the other party's caster. ”

"What about you?"

"They won't be able to touch me for a while, your arrows are only as powerful as they can do here, and it's best for you to go out. As soon as Mu Jingfan's words fell, a 'Molten Heart Cannon' hit the barrier behind him, and the barrier was immediately blasted open with a huge crack.

"It's now!" Ink Dust heard this, and immediately ran towards the barrier.

The figure passed through dexterously before a few people, and with the support of Mu Jingfan, Mo Chen finally approached the barrier, but at this moment, the hooded man who had not noticed it at all before suddenly appeared, and his whole body was blocked in front of the barrier.

Mo Chen didn't feel the aura of the 'Yin Soul' from the other party's body, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

It was this stunned kung fu that the opening of the barrier in front of him closed again.

I don't know if it's Mochen's illusion, but he always feels that this barrier heals faster than before.

But there is a bigger trouble at the moment, the hooded man in front of Mo Chen is obviously different from others, much stronger, and most importantly, Mo Chen has not yet figured out how the other party suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Be careful!"

The figure retreated sharply, but the hooded man was glued quite tightly, not giving Mo Chen a chance to breathe at all. Before the bow in his hand was opened, the other party had already pasted it, and Mochen could only continue to retreat, but there would be a moment when there was no way to retreat.

"If I'm outside, there's no way they'll touch me. ”

If it is said that 'Pole Star Arrow Flow', as a genre that has been inherited for thousands of years, it should not have been without considering this situation, but Mo Chen has never studied this method of coping, so he can only grasp the blind at this time, and completely instinctively retreat.

"Don't retreat! If you can't shoot an arrow, hit him with your bow." ”

Mu Jingfan woke up Mo Chen with a word, he subconsciously flowed his aura into the bow, held it tightly and knocked it down at the hooded man in front of him.

The aura flowed through the bow in a completely different way, causing bursts of cracking waves, which attached to the bow like sawtooth, directly splitting the hooded man in front of him in half.

"I asked you to knock him, and I didn't let you tear him up. ”

Mu Jingfan's eyes widened when he saw this scene, but after a while, he didn't see blood gushing out of the other party's wounds, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Mo Chen was also frightened by his own blow, he had never thought that this bow could be used as a knife.

There was an accident in this carriage, and the other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, but soon, a cold laughter echoed in the carriage, and this voice didn't know where it came from, and it made people feel cold in their hearts.

This hooded man is obviously not the enemy's body, but the two of them are now trapped in this carriage, and they are afraid that the other party's body is hiding outside, so that they can't use their strength.

After the laughter, an even more terrifying change took place in the carriage.

Countless black liquids spread out of the floor, converging into several human figures, which were the image of the hooded man.

"Who came up with such a bad look?" Mu Jingfan couldn't help but complain as he listened to the cold laughter in all directions.

With the first experience, Mo Chen also began to become comfortable in the follow-up attacks, he was already a genius-level figure, not to mention that this bow had been kept in his hands for ten years, and he had already been handy, like limbs.

With this sharp jagged tooth, he rushed all the way back to the gap.

The metallic aura has the most powerful and sharp characteristics of all the aura, and it can increase its power extremely strongly when attached to the blade, so this small barrier in front of you is naturally not a problem.

Rushing through the gap, Ink Dust came to another carriage.

Everything he had experienced before was like a dream, and in the carriage in front of him, the passengers were all leaning back on their chairs safely, without any abnormality, and the enchantment that blocked him just now was gone.

The first time he noticed his strange Mo Chen, he put away his longbow, although a few of the passengers in the carriage noticed Mo Chen, but now he is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"The caster should be around here, hold on a little longer, Mu Jingfan. "Mo Chen quietly released the aura and reached out to everyone, if it was an ordinary person, it would not have any reaction, on the contrary, if it was a person who was sensitive to the aura, there would be an abnormality, such as a shiver or something.

And Mo Chen did find the person who appeared abnormal, but this person surprised him a little. At the moment when the aura was detected, the old grandmother on the side suddenly trembled.

Even the slightest movement was caught by the ink dust.

Without any hesitation, Mochen took out 'Linglong' directly from his backpack, and the arrow reversed, nailing the arrow directly to the floor.

The 'Linglong' arrows are carved with quite complex patterns, and as long as they are operated by the aura, they will produce an imaginary realm. In an instant, while those people were still surprised by Mo Chen's movements, their figures were already frozen.

Resummoning the longbow, although the old woman in front of her looked like she was just as demarcated as everyone else, Mochen was more willing to believe her eyes.

'Polestar Sends Arrows: An Inch of Hope'

The light arrow passed through the opponent's illusory body, and the moment Mo Chen released the bowstring, the other party still couldn't hold back after all and dodged.

The arrow struck a hole in her seat, and it was clear that Ink Dust showed no mercy.

"What a ruthless boy. The other party didn't expect Mochen to be so decisive, in the face of Mochen, she didn't dare to be careless at all.

At this time, on the other side, Mu Jingfan had no way to retreat, and these hooded men in front of him were fighting more and more, and they seemed to have a tendency to multiply indefinitely, just when he was at a loss, these hooded men suddenly all turned into black liquid and seeped into the floor.

"Looks like he's succeeded in finding the caster. Mu Jingfan breathed a sigh of relief, but the enchantment was still not lifted, and he couldn't completely relax yet.

"Boy, help me drag it for a while!" the old woman shouted, and the black liquid spread from under her feet, and countless hooded men grew out of it, blocking her from the inkdust.

Typical human wall tactics!

In such a small space as the carriage, Mochen's bow and arrow are not easy to play, and it is really difficult to deal with such a rather shameless tactic as the opposite side.

However, Mochen didn't care in the slightest, he grew up in the Duhua family, and the only education he received was the family's credo about fighting - no matter what the difficult situation, the Duhua Master can find a way out.

The other party didn't see any trouble in his eyes, and there was a slight surprise, but the surprise quickly disappeared. As a person who has lived for half eight lifetimes, she has seen a lot of people with this kind of character.

"It didn't have any effect on my victory. ”

However, it's a pity that this time, she ran into Mo Chen, a person who didn't play cards according to common sense.

Polestar sends arrows to the Arcane Streamer

In an instant, Ink Dust directly pulled out the 'streamer' from his backpack and placed it on his bowstring, and with the slight hum of the bowstring, the arrow instantly turned into countless rays of light and pierced through the several hooded men in front of Ink Dust.

"How so!"

Who would have thought that Mochen was the kind of character who would give you a big move as soon as he came up.

As the enemy's grandmother, she naturally didn't expect it, and it was precisely because of this that all the human walls she summoned were defeated by Mo Chen.

And after such a strenuous attack, Mo Chen still did not let up.

Draw the bow!

Zhang Xian!

Polestar Sends Arrows to Hope!

For the enemy, Mochen will never show mercy.

At this moment, a thick layer of enchantment suddenly appeared beside the old grandmother, completely protecting her.

The arrow pierced the barrier and hovered straight in front of the opponent's dilated pupils, and no one would have thought that this battle would end dramatically like this in the first place.

Because of losing the control of the controller, Mu Jingfan quickly broke free from the previous enchantment, and looking at the old grandmother in front of him, he seemed to have to believe that the person in front of him was an 'artificial yin'.

Seeing that the two people on the other side would meet, the other person in the duo here also had to show up.

At this point, there is no point in continuing to hide.