It's still no longer in a state, please understand. ）

The hunter on the marksman is also a good hand in the Heyang tribe, and when he usually hunts, he fights with wild beasts head-on, so he is very confident, with his extraordinary skills, he can completely block the marksman, and then, it is up to the big guy to torture this hateful guy.

The long knife in the marksman's hand was straight and straight, but it did not look like a gold weapon. It can be seen from the fact that the wooden shield was cut off with the hunter's arm with a knife just now, and this knife is also abnormally sharp, so this person also has a twelve-point spirit to guard against the divine weapon in the hands of the marksman.

When the marksman approached the hunter, he slashed his head right at the hunter's head, but with the thick back of the long knife. This person hurriedly raised the knife to the stall, but he didn't prevent the knife from sinking strongly, not only breaking the stone knife in his hand, but also smashing it on his shoulder. With a "click" sound of bone cracking, the person was directly smashed to the ground by the knife.

This man felt a chill in his heart, thinking that he was going to die, but he saw the marksman's long knife go up, and while stepping over him, the blade slashed through his legs, and a heart-rending pain came, and this man knew that his legs were useless.

As the man fell, the encirclement was opened by the marksman. Without hesitation, the marksman rushed out of the gap.

Seeing that the marksman was about to escape, the people in Heyang threw out all kinds of weapons, and the marksman rolled on the spot as if he had eyes on his back, hiding behind a lying stone, and did not forget to turn around and shoot an arrow, adding another wounded to the Heyang tribe. At this time, Changyu had already spared a circle, and finally blocked in front of the marksman, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and killed the marksman with a fierce momentum.

As the first warrior of Heyang, Changyu is superior in his own strength, plus he has a flexible mind and never uses brute force to fight the enemy, so he rarely encounters opponents in peacetime. In his opinion, once he was close to himself, this marksman was equivalent to being sentenced to death.

Unexpectedly, when the long fish rushed towards the marksman, the marksman rushed towards him head-on. Changyu sneered in his heart, but he didn't hold it up, but paid full attention to the marksman's whole body movements.

After the marksman approached, he smashed down with the back of the knife on the head, and the long fish raised his shield to block, but he heard a loud sound of "bell", and the sword and shield struck each other, and there was a sound like a gong, which not only shook the ears of the long fish, but also smashed his arm numb.

"That's a lot of strength!" Changyu sighed in his heart. He was a first-time user of gold, so he wasn't used to it. I thought about taking advantage of the sharpshooter's kung fu to return the knife and take the opportunity to stab out a sword, but when I saw a flash of cold light, the blade that had just been bounced up was smashed down again with the sound of whistling wind. Changyu had to raise his shield again, and there was another deafening bang, and the force of this blow was three points more fierce than the previous blow, and the knee of Changyu was weak, and he almost knelt down.

Changyu was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly found his center of gravity, and after standing firm, the third knife arrived. It was still a thick back of the knife, and it roared with an afterimage. Changyu didn't dare to be careless, and met it with a shield in both hands, but he was still stumbling by the footsteps of this knife, and he took several steps back to stabilize his body. The marksman glanced at Changyu in surprise, as if admiring him for being able to block his three blows.

When Changyu and the marksman were glued together, everyone in Heyang was worried, but they didn't shoot the dark weapon here. However, when the two fought, everyone had already surrounded this place, and at this time, they were secretly surprised to see Changyu retreating. They knew the combat effectiveness of Changyu, and the three or five people who were idle didn't want to get close, but they didn't expect that in front of this marksman, they were cut back with three knives, which shows that this marksman not only shoots the bow and arrow well, but also has first-class skills. However, at this time, the encirclement had been formed, and it was impossible for this marksman to escape. However, the marksman didn't seem to have any intention of escaping, but held a low-hanging long knife and looked at the surrounding Heyang group with interest.

At this moment, half of the people in Heyang were already killed or injured when they set off, and there were more than a dozen people surrounding the marksman in the middle, glaring angrily one by one, ready to rush up and tear the marksman to pieces at any time.

In a hurry, Changyu was repelled by brute force after three or two blows by the marksman, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and was about to rush up again, but was pulled by the ninth brother with a big mole on his nose.

"Who are you!? Take off your mask!! Brother Nine clutched his injured shoulder and glared at the marksman. Just now, an arrow pierced through the shield and then shot into his shoulder, which had already made him lose his combat power, and he could only stand on the outside of the battle circle at this time.

The marksman still didn't speak, but shook the long knife in his hand at Brother Jiu, looking arrogant even though he let the horse come.

Brother Jiu sneered: "Okay! Since you don't do it yourself, then I'll cut off your head and take off your mask myself. When the time comes, send your head to the Banpo dolphin, presumably those puppies of the Banpo dolphin will be very distressed. ”

The marksman tilted his head impatiently, hooked his hand at the ninth brother, and the simple body language expressed the meaning was very obvious.

"Since you're looking for death, let's die! Give it to me! As soon as Brother Jiu waved his hand, more than a dozen clansmen stepped forward one after another and attacked the marksman.

The long knife in the hands of the sharpshooter slashed out a cold light, swept a knife to the left, and slashed a knife to the right, easily dealing with attacks from all directions, more than a dozen people from the Heyang tribe circled around the marksman, and for a time there was no way to take the marksman.

Seeing that a group of people couldn't help the marksman, Changyu couldn't help but be furious, and after angrily brushing aside a clansman, he personally joined the battle. When Changyu was repelled by the three knives just now, he had fully understood the terrifying explosive power of the marksman, so he didn't plan to give him a chance to fight hard this time, but planned to fight around the marksman with the assistance of the clansmen. But it was this shot that he finally realized the horror of this marksman, who was likely to be one of the six.

The marksman has always been at ease when he was besieged by everyone, and it wasn't until the addition of Changyu that he lifted his spirits.

The longfish used the sword as his usual stone knife, and when the marksman dodged the attacking spear, he swung his sword and slashed at the marksman's back. At the same time as the marksman staggered to dodge the long sword, his body suddenly spun, and the snowy blade drew a sharp sword light in the air, not only dodging the attack of the long fish, but also almost cutting off the arm of a person next to the long fish.

With a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, Changyu stepped forward again. The marksman slashed twice, forcing back the two men in front of him, and then turned to face the longfish again. As soon as the two looked at each other, the long knife in the marksman's hand burst out with a brilliant knife light, and one after another slashed wildly towards the long fish. Under the dual defense of the long fish's sword and shield, it was able to block the onrushing slash, and it was almost half of his head cut off.

The momentary exchange immediately shocked Changyu into a cold sweat. However, the marksman was easy, and he still had the strength to swing his knife and cut off two spears, forcing back a few approaching Heyang clansmen, and then killed Changyu again.

Changyu stabilized his mind and held his sword to meet the marksman, but he didn't dare to venture again.

Long Fish was fighting with the marksman head-on, while his people kept trying to sneak attack behind the marksman, and with the cooperation of the clansmen, Long Fish was still forced to retreat by the marksman, and he had no power to fight back.

At this time, on the surface, it seemed that the people of Heyang were besieging the marksman, but in fact, it was better to say that the marksman was playing with them. More than a dozen people from the Heyang tribe retreated and attacked, attacking the marksman one after another, but they couldn't hurt the marksman at all, and what was even more terrifying was that anyone who dared to get close to the marksman would be cut down to the ground by the marksman if they were not careful. It didn't take much effort for the people besieging the sharpshooter to have already wounded three of them.

Changyu became more and more frightened the more he fought, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go through three moves under the marksman's hands, and this was because the marksman had to guard against the sneak attacks of others and failed to deal with him with all his might. Looking at the sharpshooter who became more and more courageous, he couldn't help but think of what the third brother said in Changyu's mind.

"He could have killed us all, but he didn't. He's playing a trick on us. ”

Gritting his teeth and tossing aside the idea of a fight that had nothing to do with the battle in his mind, the long fish stepped forward with his shield again. At this time, the marksman seemed to be tired of this game, and his momentum suddenly won, and his sword skills became even more powerful. In the blink of an eye, he actually cut down two more clansmen with short blades. Changyu gritted his teeth and was about to go up desperately regardless of it, but he heard a sudden burst of cheers from the side.

"Big rock! Stop it! ”

The marksman was slightly stunned, turned his head with Changyu and looked at it, and found that outside the standing circle, a man who was nearly two meters tall and looked like an angry King Kong was standing there majestically, but it was the third brother who had been injured, and he didn't know how to struggle to come to the outside of the cave.

At this time, although the majestic man stood proudly, the wound on his chest was cracked open again, and blood was rolling down his muscular chest, and his face was unusually pale because of excessive blood loss.

The third brother separated from the clan and walked into the battle circle. Just when everyone thought he had something to say, he grabbed a thick wooden stick and slammed into the cold-masked marksman. This majestic man was seriously injured and had lost too much blood, so he seemed to be brave, but the wooden stick he swung out was soft and had no strength.

The marksman was furious, and after gently dodging the attacking wooden stick, he suddenly stabbed out and stabbed the third brother in the abdomen.

Changyu was shocked and was about to rush to the rescue, but saw that the third brother did not dodge the long knife that stabbed him, but opened his arms to meet the marksman.

"Poof", the knife in the hand of the marksman easily pierced the abdomen of the third brother, and the sharp blade leaked out from behind the third brother.

Although the sharpshooter's knife pierced the third brother's body, he was firmly held by the third brother.

"Long fish! Kill him!!! ”

The third brother wrapped his arms around and trapped the marksman, while roaring at the long fish with a heart-rending heart.