In the mountains and forests, Qin Ping was galloping, the wild aura on his body fluctuated strangely, and the wild evil force was surging in his body.

I saw that outside his body, there was a chaotic wind lingering, and everywhere he passed, the dead branches and fallen leaves flew wildly.

Poof!

Qin Ping's figure suddenly froze, and between opening his mouth, a cloud of blood mist spewed out, only to feel that his chest was numb, and his whole body was full of tearing pain.

With his hands on his chest, Qin Ping's face was full of wry smiles.

The beast recipe created by the grass is really full of loopholes, and if you are not careful, it will cause chaos in the body, and you will go backwards in the meridians.

Rao was taken in time and still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"It's hard!"

With a long exhale, Qin Ping couldn't help but sigh.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Qin Ping suddenly had palpitations and heard an inexplicable sound.

Just now, in order to test the beast trick created by the grass, he had no distractions, his mind was highly concentrated, and he relaxed his vigilance for a while.

Something swift seems to be approaching?

Is it a man or a beast?

It's an arrow!

Qin Ping's ears moved slightly, and he didn't see anyone, but he heard a slight sound of breaking the air behind him. It was the soft sound of something incomparably sharp piercing through the leaves in an instant.

Flash!

With the thought in his heart, he instinctively jumped to the side, still feeling his arm numb, and an arrow pierced through the flesh outside his arm and stuck diagonally on the ground.

In pursuit of secrecy and quiet, the arrow was very thin, and the force of the shot was not too great. If not, if you change to such a strong bow, I am afraid that Qin Ping's arm will be useless.

Of course, if it was a strong bow, Qin Ping would definitely be aware of it, and he wouldn't be unable to dodge.

In an instant, Qin Ping's nerves tensed.

He knew that the enemy was behind him, but he didn't have time to look, because there was already a man in front of him.

"They're them again?"

Qin Ping's eyes were cold, and he clearly saw that the man's body was full of violent wild power. Looking at the entire Wind Wolf Alliance, only the old ghost mountain can come out of the beast tamer who can cultivate the wild power.

That's a five-grade peak beast trainer, and his strength is not inferior to Ding Peng!

Qin Ping's heart was quite dignified, because his current state was not good. Just now, the meridians are already injured, and if you use your strength in vain, you will only be injured and injured.

This time, the enemy was both bright and dark, far and near, and there was obviously no carelessness. Especially the existence of the cold arrow, which made Qin Ping very jealous.

"How many enemies are there?"

A thought flashed in Qin Ping's heart, staring at the person who attacked.

Woohoo!

The man was in a serpentine position, extremely fast, erratic, and very deceptive. Before the attack was in front of him, the faint sound of breaking the air sounded again.

Not one arrow, but two, fired simultaneously from both directions from the side and rear.

There are actually two people who secretly use arrows.

There was a strong enemy in front and a cold arrow in the back, and Qin Ping himself had internal injuries, so it was difficult to exert his full strength. In such a situation, Qin Ping instantly realized that he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would lose everything.

The danger of the situation is outrageous.

It can be guessed that since the enemy has dispatched three people, there is a chance that it will definitely be a hunting team. In other words, there are still two people who are secretly gaining momentum.

What to do?

In an instant, a thousand thoughts flashed through Qin Ping's heart.

"Those two arrows are persecuting me, and even the people who attack in front of me are paralyzing me, but I am afraid that the people who have not moved in the dark are their real killer ......"

For the judgment of the moment of the battle, he can't think deeply at all, relying only on a sense of battle and a sense of danger.

There is no doubt that this sense of battle, with its gambling nature.

Regardless of whether the judgment of the moment was right or wrong, Qin Ping knew it, as long as he tried it, he would know.

"Are you trying to get back and forth and restrict my movement?"

Qin Ping's eyes were cold, and in an instant, he moved.

Ignoring the arrows shot from behind, his body suddenly rushed forward, and his whole body exploded with momentum, approaching the five-rank beast tamer in front of him.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Qin Ping was so crazy, he didn't care about the arrows behind him, and the person on the other side shouted violently.

He knew the power of those two arrows, and as long as he shot them in the back, the other party would never feel good. It was a specially made arrow that could penetrate even with the Wild Power Protector.

In the midst of the heavy drinking, he combined the strength of his whole body, leaned forward, like a praying mantis, and his fists suddenly slanted down from a high place and struck out, with a terrifying piercing force.

Although it was a pair of fists, it actually gave people a sense of sharpness like a blade.

"Take the magic mantis's fist beast trick?"

Qin Ping's eyes froze, the heart ape war beast trick urged, the rigidity and softness of the tiger were sacrificed, and the wild power was absorbed by his fists, and it was blazing like two suns for a while.

Bang!

Four fists collided in the air.

The opponent's blade-like fist was destroyed, his arm bent strangely, and his body began to retreat violently.

This time, Qin Ping sacrificed the rigidity and softness, and what broke out was no longer the power of extreme softness, but the domineering blow of the most rigid and yang.

Although he did not use all his strength, the power of two hundred elephants, like a small sun, erupted from his fists, and it was not easy to bear.

Even if the other party is from the old ghost mountain, it can't be done, and it can't be cultivated.

A punch was issued, Qin Ping's figure froze, and the other party slid backwards.

"How do the two arrows taste?"

The soles of the man's feet staggered, and he stood still, his drooping arms trembling, and blood dripping from his fingers.

His face was quite pale, but he was smiling, laughing hideously and happily: "So, it's really you?"

After that punch, he already knew that the culprit who hit Ding Peng and the others hard was the young man in front of him.

It's just that he has no fear in his heart. There are five of them, and it doesn't matter if one of them hurts, and the other party has been hit by three arrows in a row, and the defeat is certain.

"I really can't figure it out, how could Ding Peng's five people fold into your hands? It's up to you? I think you're just like that!"

The man's expression was a little distorted, and he endured the pain of his arms, and made a mocking voice.

"Be careful!"

Behind Qin Ping, the voice of warning sounded suddenly.

They saw that behind Qin Ping there was a pair of things like knives and shields, which were overlapping on their backs.

Although the two arrows were fired, they did not hurt the other party at all.

However, Qin Ping had already moved.

If it weren't for the internal injuries, the other party wouldn't have had a chance to talk nonsense at all.

But it's never too late to do it.

"You ......"

The man's pupils shrank, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"You've got too much nonsense!"

Qin Ping drank coldly, the person had already crashed into front of him, and his fists smashed out.

Bang!

Domineering and fierce, the enemy showed no mercy, and neither did Qin Ping.

The man screamed and roared into the sky, and a rain of blood sprayed down.

Crackling!

At that moment, there was a thunderous sound behind him, and then something roared through the air.

Qin Ping didn't look back, because it was too late.

The other party's killer weapon has exploded!

Everything happened too fast, Qin Ping instinctively rushed forward, and when he looked back the next time, he saw a pitch-black thing, like a long rope stretched out, as thick as a child's arm, bouncing violently, containing terrifying power.

Boom!

Qin Ping only felt a shock to his body, he didn't have time to dodge, he didn't have time to dodge, and the long rope was already wrapped in a huge force and whipped on his back.

The wings of the dragon sword and shield shattered on the spot, and Qin Ping's body suddenly fell forward, smashing deep furrows on the ground.

Blood gushed down the corners of his mouth, and his back was numb, as if it had broken in the middle. I never expected that I would suffer such a heavy blow. Struggling to get up, his body couldn't move.