This arrow appeared very suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyu had been fighting with the tiger ** before, and he didn't pay attention to it.

By the time he reacted, the arrows had already enveloped him, and there was no way to avoid it.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yu's mind was not focused on dodging.

His true mental activity is:

There are a lot of arrows, all of them are krypton, at least a few hundred, what level, how can I take so many arrows.

Zhang Xiaoyu's face was depressed, completely forgetting that he was in danger at the moment.

With one hand, the tiger beast in his hand was rounded by Zhang Xiaoyu, and an arc was drawn in the air.

The oncoming arrows instantly turned the tiger beast into a hedgehog.

Zhang Xiaoyu made a mistake at his feet, and threw the corpse of the tiger beast out of the gap of the arrow.

With his current strength, the tiger beast could fly almost faster than an arrow.

picked up an arrow and looked at it, C-level, Zhang Xiaoyu pouted and threw the arrow away.

The C-grade ones are too rubbish for him to pick up.

As soon as his feet accelerated, Zhang Xiaoyu followed the corpse of the tiger beast and chased after it in an instant, and at the same time kicked the waist of the tiger beast and kicked it away.

The muffled sound sounded again.

The tiger beast smashed to the ground, and with a miserable scream, several black-clothed men armed with bows and arrows were directly smashed into meat patties.

Zhang Xiaoyu landed.

His eyes were cold.

Before, because the place where he fought with the tiger beast was an open field, so these people could sneak attack with bows and arrows.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu appeared in the position of several archers, and the long-range attack was no longer a threat to him.

Of course, there was no threat before.

Under his spiritual power perception, there were about fifty people here, and the highest was a martial artist in the high-level warrior realm, so he was not to be afraid.

Archers, physical fitness will not be very strong.

As the primary exporter of ranged attacks, archers focus on refining their upper limb bones.

Even if you enter the warrior realm, the tempering of the torso bone is also incidental, and in order to better exert your abilities in the future.

After entering the warrior realm, the archer will continue to refine the bones of the upper limbs.

Bone refining does not have to be done as a whole.

It can be tempered separately or as a whole.

Relatively speaking, the vast majority of people are tempered separately, and there are not many people who are tempered as a whole.

Quenching bones is not the same for individuals.

This also has to do with the weapon chosen by the warrior.

Those who practice boxing will focus on refining the bones of the upper limbs, while those who practice the leg method will focus on refining the bones of the lower limbs.

Including some people who cultivate long weapons, they will also refine the upper limb bones alone.

Of course, the pay and return are always proportional, and a single tempering can also break through, but it is naturally much worse than the overall tempering of the martial artist.

Zhang Xiaoyu has been ignoring a problem.

He is different from others.

At this moment, as Zhang Xiaoyu killed several archers, other archers also surrounded Zhang Xiaoyu and surrounded him.

Glancing at the black-clothed warrior on the ground, Zhang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes had become cold.

"The Beichen family's. ”

Muttering to himself, Zhang Xiaoyu looked around.

At this moment, these archers also knew that the long-range attack had lost its effect, so they had put away their bows and arrows, and each of them held a sword in his hand.

There were a total of fifty people, most of whom were martial artists of the intermediate warrior realm.

There are also dozens of people in the junior warrior realm, except for the five people who were killed by Zhang Xiaoyu just now, a total of fifty-five people.

The forest is not very spacious.

At this moment, these warriors surrounded Zhang Xiaoyu, their faces blank.

Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, glanced around, and then said, "I'm sorry, you are surrounded by me." ”

Hearing this, one of the black-clothed men with the highest cultivation was obviously stunned.

Immediately, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu as if he was looking at an idiot.

"You're not sick in the brain, there are fifty of us, you are alone, you should be surrounded by us. ”

The other party sneered and spoke stiff Chinese.

Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head, but he was too lazy to say anything at the moment.

"Don't speak, especially Chinese, I think you're insulting my Chinese Chinese." ”

"Yaga. ”

The other party obviously understood the meaning of Zhang Xiaoyu's words, and when he scolded angrily, he was about to do it.

"I'm eight of you Marge big-headed ghost, give Lao Tzu to die. ”

There was already a grudge between him and the Beichen family, not to mention that when he heard the other party scolding at this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu was angry.

In his heart, he greeted the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't even bother to talk nonsense with the other party, stepped on it, and the speed increased to the extreme, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

The man in black who opened his mouth didn't react.

The next moment, a fist the size of a casserole instantly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Boom.

The skull burst, and red and white objects splattered.

Several black-clothed people around subconsciously touched their faces, and their faces changed drastically.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't give these people a chance to breathe.

A group of trash in the warrior realm is just a piece of garbage, since it has already been done, let's kill it.

If you encounter a strong force and can't beat it, there's no way.

When encountering these martial artists of the same level, Zhang Xiaoyu really killed people as simple as slaughtering a dog.

The afterimage flickered constantly.

After a few minutes, the forest was quiet again.

Zhang Xiaoyu shrugged his nose, and the rich smell of blood penetrated into his nasal cavity, but there was no discomfort at the moment.

"I seem to like the feeling of killing. ”

After a few words, Zhang Xiaoyu's face was a little complicated.

It seems to be excited, it seems to be lost, it seems to be hesitant.

shook his head, no longer entangled in the matter of killing, these people from the Beichen family, kill if they kill.

Stepping on the corpse, Zhang Xiaoyu walked forward slowly, and the kryptonite weapon on the ground had no intention of dealing with it for the time being.

He had a lot of doubts in his heart right now.

The attacks of these warriors did not seem random, but rather premeditated.

When he shot before, he made a special trip to leave a living mouth.

Of course, this man is no different from a dead man now.

All the bones of his limbs were shattered, and it was difficult to stand, let alone escape.

"Say, 'Who commanded you?'

Walking up, Zhang Xiaoyu dragged the corpse of the tiger beast over, took out a dagger, and began to skin the tiger beast.

The other party did not speak.

Zhang Xiaoyu was not in a hurry, and was still slowly carrying out his peeling work.

"Really?"

When he was halfway through the peel, the face of this high-level warrior realm was already pale.

"What do you want to know?"

The other party trembled, his lips trembled, and when he saw Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.

"How did you recognize me?"

"We don't know You, and it's just a coincidence that we met You. ”

"Why did the Beichen family appear in the Jiangnan region? How many of you are there? How many high-level martial artists are there?"

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't give up and continued to ask.

"Your Excellency's question is too difficult to answer, I'm just a little person at the bottom, how can I know so much.

We will do whatever Heaven tells us to do, and we will never ask more. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu kept staring at the other party's eyes.

Hearing this, he shook his head and asked no more.

If you ask, it's a vain question, and the other party may not necessarily say it.

He asked so much, and he didn't give much hope.

And just when Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned and thinking, the martial artist suddenly gritted his teeth and let out a long howl from his mouth.

Zhang Xiaoyu's face changed, and before he could think about it, he directly exploded the opponent's head with a punch, and his spiritual power was instantly released.

"It's not good, Warlord Realm Warrior, run. ”

With this thought in his mind, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't bother to care about the kryptonite weapons on the ground, and ran away.