Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan led Ma Yun into Bowangpo, but he was inexplicably attacked in Ponei, and Ma Xiaoquan was hit by three arrows all over his body

+++++++++++++++++ Ma Xiaoquan said it beautifully, but the current situation is that the enemy is dark and I am clear. If it is placed in modern society, Ma Xiao must have some high-end scientific and technological products all over his body to help him lock the direction of the enemy.

But now is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it is ancient times, and it is impossible to have such high-end equipment in this era, and Ma Xiaoquan did not bring it when he came, nor would he bring it.

After withdrawing from the special forces brigade, Ma Xiaoquan joined the Extreme Soldiers. To say that the equipment of the Extreme Soldier is more sophisticated and advanced than the previous one in the special forces brigade, but there is a very strict condition for the use of these equipment, that is, it must be a superpower.

Coming to this era, Ma Xiaoquan didn't think about bringing any high-end equipment, because there was no need, and besides, as far as the current restlessness of the Heart of Time was concerned, if these devices were brought over, it was still unknown whether it would cause the outbreak of the Heart of Time.

The high-end equipment that Ma Xiaoquan now has on his body has nothing but the data device in his body, and according to Mingfa, the data device in his body is still a test version.

"His grandmother's" Ma Xiaoquan scolded softly.

However, in the "Thunder Team" of Extreme Wonder, there is a person's superpower that can allow Ma Xiaoquan to obtain more powerful anti-reconnaissance capabilities than these equipment.

"Yin Susu" Ma Xiaoquan chanted a woman's name and smiled bitterly, "When I go back, I must fucking eat this superpower capsule of hers."

Ma Yun hid behind the big tree, quietly waiting for the master's call, while waiting, Ma Yun was not idle, his two eyes kept scanning, hoping to find the source of the cold arrow.

However, after scanning many times, there was no clue.

"It's weird" Ma Yun frowned, unable to figure it out.

In the low forest, Ma Xiaoquan's brain was spinning rapidly. While thinking, Ma Xiaoquan did not forget to gently look up left and right.

At this time, a new round of cold arrows struck again and again, and the angle of attack this time was not far from Ma Xiaoquan's current position.

Ma Xiao pursed his mouth and slowly moved a few feet into the depths of the dwarf forest.

In order to ensure that he would not be discovered, Ma Xiaoquan deliberately created the illusion of panic in the process of moving.

"Rustle~~" After his illusion was created, the cold arrow really stopped.

It's just that such a stop is just a rapid adjustment of the angle of the cold arrow releaser.

"Xiuxiu~~" Ma Xiaoquan silently counted less than 4 times in his heart, and the cold arrow struck again.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~" There are constantly cold arrows shooting into the low forest, some of which hit the branches and trunks, and some of them simply pass through the gap and go straight to the ground.

Ma Xiaoquan really wanted to stand up and see where the cold arrow came from at this time, so that he could easily determine the source of the cold arrow.

Ma Xiaoquan can think like this, and the person who shoots the cold arrow will naturally think of it.

Therefore, this wave of arrow attacks is intermittently irregular.

"Damn~~" Ma Xiaoquan scolded secretly, very unhappy in his heart.

It was the first time that such an arrow attacked Ma Xiaoquan, and this encounter made him a little at a loss.

"Calm down, calm down" Ma Xiaoquan took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down.

"That's right, use fire~~"

Ma Xiaoquan's eyes lit up, remembering the situation when Xiahoudun was defeated.

Still in Bowangpo, Xiahoudun was defeated by Liu Bei.

However, the Bowangpo that Xiahoudun defeated at the beginning is different from this Bowangpo, because the original fire burned Bowangpo, to be precise, it was Ma Xiaoquan's fire.

"Hmph~~" Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly, and said in his heart: Two Bowangpo? Interesting, it seems that these two Bowangpo have to be set on fire by Ma Ye and I personally set fire to play~~ Thinking about it, Ma Xiaoquan worked hard to concentrate.

"Puff~~" As soon as the spirit was concentrated, the wound on his chest began to ache violently, and Ma Xiaoquan spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Screw barb arrow." The more Ma Xiaoquan thought about it, the more angry he became, but he didn't expect to be shot in the chest by this thing in such a place where birds don't.

"Hmm~~" Ma Xiaoquan endured the pain in his chest and continued to concentrate.

At this time, because Ma Xiaoquan made a sound one after another, revealing the position, the direction of the cold arrow also changed.

Ma Yun behind the big tree noticed this and hurriedly shouted: "Master, be careful!" ”

As soon as Ma Yun's words fell, he heard two "whoosh" sounds, and two cold arrows shot at Ma Yun.

"Uh~~" Ma Yun couldn't dodge and was shot in the arm by a cold arrow.

Ma Xiaoquan heard Ma Yun's scream, and hurriedly shouted: "Ma Yun, quickly tie your arms with a cloth belt, quick!" ”

Ma Yun gritted his teeth, pulled out his belt, and wrapped the injured arm.

At this time, Ma Xiaoquan's spirit was almost concentrated.

Ma Xiaoquan took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

Ma Xiaoquan, who is seven or eight meters tall, is completely exposed as soon as he stands up.

As soon as it was exposed, hundreds of cold arrows immediately shot at Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan spat out a mouthful of black blood and sneered: "You still want to kill me just because of this?" Dream! ”

With that, Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand, and a bright red flame burst out from his hands.

"Huhu~~" The flame belt was used as a long whip by Ma Xiaoquan, and kept waving it in front of him.

However, the arrows came from all directions, and Ma Xiaoquan did not have eyes behind him, although he worked very hard to fan off the cold arrows in front of him, but he couldn't defend against the cold arrows behind him.

"Puff puff~~~" Ma Xiaoquan's back was constantly shot by featherless arrows, and the arrows entered the flesh for three points, and there was a strong poison.

Although Ma Xiaoquan is not afraid of poison, the burning sensation of corroding the skin and flesh after the poison enters the body still makes him very uncomfortable.

Ma Xiaoquan raised his hands and slapped his head a few times.

"Knock knock" more than a dozen times in a row, forcing Ma Xiaoquan to concentrate again.

"How nice it would be if there were eggs!" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

The painful feeling of poisoning arrows entering the body and not dying can only be felt by Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and looked around carefully, at this time, the arrow attack had stopped.

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, quickly judged a place in the southwest direction behind him, and then, with a loud shout, he threw the flames out.

With a "boom", the flame belt smashed into a mountain stream not far behind.

The flames rushed like a flood, and within a few breaths, the entire mountain stream was dyed red.

"Ah~~~" At the moment when the flames completely engulfed the mountain stream, a person's scream finally appeared.

"Humph!" Ma Xiaoquan sneered, turned around again, and threw flames at the left front.

"Ah~~~" another scream

Behind the big tree, Ma Yun, who was hit by an arrow in his arm, was already dying, although he tied the arm of the arrow with a belt, forcing the poisonous blood to attack his heart, but the tied arm could not be tied to death, otherwise he would not want this arm.

Ma Yun dragged his heavy eyelids and looked at the mountain stream that had been burned through, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fainted

By the time Ma Yun woke up again, it was already late at night.

"You're awake!" A cold voice came.

Ma Yun turned his head and saw a long-haired man by the faint light of the fire.

"Where am I?"

"Bowangpo!"

"Bowangpo? Oh, I'm still in Bowangpo! Ma Yun exhaled and suddenly became alert, "Who are you?" ”

The long-haired man did not answer Jack Ma.

"What about my master, my master cough cough" The poisonous blood hit the heart, and Ma Yun coughed.

The long-haired man stood up and walked over to Ma Yun, and without waiting for him to agree, he leaned over, pulled Ma Yun's mouth open, and poured a bowl of foul-smelling fecal juice into Ma Yun's mouth.

"Hmm" Ma Yun wanted to struggle, but with the poison in his body, where did he have the strength to resist?

Ma Yun knows that this man is saving him, but can't he use other methods to save people?

"Uh~~~ cough cough" was poured with fecal juice, and Ma Yun didn't even have the strength to spit it out.

After a long pause, Ma Yun asked the long-haired man, "Where is my master?" ”

The long-haired man glanced up at Ma Yun: "Don't worry, he's safe." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The long-haired man smiled and ignored Ma Yun again.

Ma Yun wanted to shout and scold, but as soon as he exerted his strength, his chest was inexplicably painful, and he was poured fecal juice just now, Ma Yun's current physical condition is actually very weak, and after a while, Ma Yun fainted again.

When I woke up for the second time, the sky was already white.

After a night of tossing and resting, Jack Ma's body recovered a little.

The big bowl of dung juice that "Gollum" drank before is only now churning in the abdomen, which is very burning and uncomfortable, and from time to time a foul smell comes out of the abdomen, which makes Ma Yun very aggrieved.

"If you want to vomit, just throw it out!"

Ma Yun raised his head, glanced at the long-haired man, and said, "It turned out to be you, the master said that he let you go, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

The long-haired man smiled: "Lord Shangxian has the grace of not killing me, and also the grace of knowing me, long before you, I came to Jingzhou!" ”

Ma Yun exhaled: "How do you know we passed here?" ”

The long-haired man said, "You don't need to know this!" ”

Ma Yun asked, "Where is the master?" ”

The long-haired man pointed to the shack not far away and said, "There! ”

Ma Yun said nervously: "How is the master?" ”

The long-haired man shook his head: "The wound is still there, but there is no pus, and it has not expanded, I tried to call Lord Shangxian several times, but I couldn't wake up, measure his breathing, it turned out to be very stable, strange!" ”