The masked man temporarily changed his moves, and the long sword grabbed one of Zhou Zixiu's axes and wanted to take advantage of the situation to get out, but Zhou Zixiu's other axe came too quickly, and he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to block this axe.

The blood flashed, the masked man quickly withdrew with his broken arm, Zhou Zixiu was about to pursue, two long arrows almost stuck to the masked man's body and rushed out of Zhou Zixiu's blind spot, and the sharp arrows flashed in the darkness.

Zhou Zixiu couldn't dodge and was shot in the left arm, and the long arrow quickly pierced his arm and nailed it to the spirit car, which scared the coachman a lot, he just luckily became a spirit master of the second order of Wangchen, and he had never engaged in any spirit master activities, let alone fighting, in the face of the attack, if it wasn't for Zhou Zixiu's presence, he would have been frightened a long time ago.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, how are you, don't scare me!" said the coachman, in horror.

Zhou Zixiu crouched on the spirit car and watched around, blood continued to flow out from the hole in his arm, making him grin in pain, and tried his best to control his tone: "It's okay, you just drive forward, that person was cut off by me just now, and they won't be able to follow for long." ”

The coachman listened to Zhou Zixiu's tone as usual, and couldn't help but take a reassuring pill: "My lord, you must not have anything to do!"

Zhou Zixiu didn't answer again, but looked at the direction where the arrow was fired, the arrow just now was not aimed at his head or heart if it was not to save the masked man, maybe he had already said goodbye to the world, this kind of behavior is not in line with the rumored killer!

"Seal the blood veins on your arms with Reiki. Yutai reminded in due course.

Zhou Zixiu saw the masked man whose arm was cut off by him, and was dragged onto the horse by another person, the speed of the horse was amazing, it was no worse than the spirit driving, it was estimated that it was a certain kind of strange beast.

The masked man with the broken arm rode on the war horse and hurriedly sealed the wound with aura, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat: "This guy is completely two people from the intelligence, and he is not at the same level in terms of reaction or strength, if it is not exactly the same as in the painting, I doubt that he has recognized the wrong person." ”

"That's true, if the arrow just now was you, it would be impossible for me to miss!" said the masked man with a bow and a horse.

"That arrow is not ......"

"I tried to avoid you with that arrow, aiming at the shoulder, so hidden or dodged, this reaction I even wonder if he is a Wangchen Spirit Master!"

"Now that he's on guard, don't you have nothing to do with him?"

"Who said that. The masked man with the bow pulled the bow and the arrow, and poured the aura into the long arrow, his own strength was not high, only the fifth order of Wangchen, but this hand of the bow and arrow did not know how many people with higher strength than him had been killed.

Sou!

The long arrow shot through the night, and Zhou Zixiu did not dodge or dodge, holding an axe in his right hand like a small shield in front of him.

Boom!

The long arrow hit the axe, the metal arrow curled due to the impact, and there was a brutal force on the axe, Zhou Zixiu kicked on the spirit drive behind him to stabilize his body, secretly glad that the quality of the axe was not bad, otherwise it would be impossible to block it.

The other party didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, the arrows were like beads, Zhou Zixiu could only resist with the axe on his right hand, and he would lose for a long time, although Zhou Zixiu had tried his best to block, his left shoulder, left forearm and waist ribs were each hit by an arrow, fortunately, an arrow on his waist did not hurt his internal organs, it was not that he didn't want to dodge, but every arrow was aimed at the coachman behind him, once he dodged, the coachman behind him would definitely die, and he would also be trapped here.

"It's not the way to go. Zhou Zixiu gritted his teeth and said, like this, before Ling drove away the masked man behind him, he had already been dragged to death, and asked, "Shantai, do you have any way?"

"Finally remembered me?" said to the platform, "Concentrate your attention, gather your aura in the direction of the word 'dui', and mobilize as much as you can!"

Zhou Zixiu did so, and suddenly felt that the direction of the word 'dui' in the driving space was like a muddy flow, uncontrollable.

"If you don't want to be counterattacked, release it quickly!" said Yutai.

"How to do it!" Zhou Zixiu exclaimed, he didn't understand this thing at all!

"Communicate with external elements, preferably by the other person's side. ”

Zhou Zixiu forced himself to concentrate, and the surrounding natural elements suddenly became active: "And then!"

"Tone, resonance!"

At that moment, a feathered arrow was fired.

"Redeem the word - Daze!"

"Herod~" The violent elemental turmoil caused the masked man to sit down on his horse and be frightened, and he suddenly raised his front hooves and got up.

The earth within a radius of dozens of meters with the horse as the center suddenly turned into mud, the mud flow rolled like a huge wave, the horse swung its body frantically to break free from the mud, but it fell deeper and deeper, and the two masked men instantly abandoned the horse, stepped on the horse and jumped up, trying to rush out of the mud, but were blocked by the rolling mudflow!

Zhou Zixiu, who launched Daze, suddenly wilted, and was pierced through the chest by an arrow and nailed to the guardrail of the spirit drive, the emptiness of the spiritual energy in his body and the sharp pain that suddenly came from his brain made Zhou Zixiu unconscious.

The coachman panicked and controlled the spirit and drove forward, seeing that there was no movement behind him for a long time: "My lord, my lord, how are you, have you gotten rid of them!"

There was no response from the rear for a long time, and the coachman had the courage to turn around, and found that Zhou Zixiu had passed out by nailing to the guardrail behind him, and the pitch-black arrow came out from the guardrail, and the arrow was his heart a few points deeper!

"My lord!" Seeing that there were no pursuers in the rear, the coachman hurriedly stopped the car and turned to the rear, only to see Zhou Zixiu covered in blood, in addition to the arrow that pierced his chest, there were also three feather arrows stuck in his body, "This ...... What a way to do this, my lord!

The coachman trembled and stretched out his hand to probe Zhou Zixiu's snort, and found that there was still a faint breath, so he immediately grabbed the knife next to him, cut off the arrow that penetrated Zhou Zixiu's back, and put him down: "How is this...... Hemostasis...... Yes, stop the bleeding!"

The coachman found that the blood hole on Zhou Zixiu's arm was no longer bleeding, so he tore his clothes into strips of rags, pulled out the feather arrows inserted in Zhou Zixiu's body one by one, and helped him tie them up.

He covered Zhou Zixiu's wounds, felt the strong recovery power of this adult's body, and kept chattering in his mouth: "My lord, you must not have anything to do, otherwise how will my family live in Jianglan City in the future!"

Soon, the few wounds that he had bandaged no longer needed him to maintain with his aura, and he could even feel the only faint aura left in Zhou Zixiu's body to start working.

Standing in the driving space, he looked at the soldier characters connected to the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and with a hook of his hand, the two spiritual qi accurately crushed the arrows inserted into Zhou Zixiu's chest and waist.