"Ding......

Zhang Sheng looked at it suddenly, only to see that the feather arrow accidentally collided with a dart flying in the shadows, and knocked the dart away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, when there was a metal crash, the sparrow that landed on the black coat sensed the danger, and then just as the sparrow spread its wings.

The feathered arrow that hit the dart hit the sparrow's head in the blink of an eye, and then the feathered arrow hit the bush two meters away.

At the same time, dozens of leaves fell from the bushes, but the sparrows that had been shot in the head kept kicking their legs.

Zhang Sheng didn't pay attention to the picture of the sparrow being shot, but looked in the direction where the dart was coming.

Just as Zhang Sheng's eyes fell on the bushes, the people in the pit suddenly rushed out, ran to the edge of the pit in the opposite direction, and jumped out of the pit in the posture of a harrier turning over.

At the same time, Zhang Sheng, who had a cold face, took the arrow and put it on the string, and the "bang" came out of the string, and the feather arrow shot at the other party with a "whoosh".

However, it is a pity that he did not shoot, but when the opponent has not yet landed, he wiped his armpit clothes and flew by.

Then, when Zhang Sheng rushed out of the pit-

The opponent didn't wait for his body to stand still, and instantly threw two darts, flying towards Zhang Sheng, who was rushing around the pit, and then rushed out quickly with the force under his feet.

Zhang Sheng, who has strong hearing, naturally sensed the path of the darts, and then did not look at the darts, but paid attention to the road under his feet and increased his speed.

It's just that, to Zhang Sheng's carelessness, the rustle in the woods just covered up another dart-

When Zhang Sheng dodged the dart lightly, he was very unfortunate to be hit in the shoulder by another dart.

For the first time, this is the first time Zhang Sheng has been injured since he joined the insurance team with Qi Tian, and it is also the first time he has been shot by an opponent since he learned to shoot.

"Assi! Assi!! Assi Bar!! ”

Zhang Sheng put away his admiration for the other party, and instantly became angry, scolding again and again.

Immediately afterwards, his feet did not stop, and he chased after the other party who jumped out of the forest six feet away.

A quarter of an hour later.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed, and the distance between them was no more than four feet.

At this time, Zhang Sheng, who was angry, took the arrow and hit the string, and with a "bang", the feather arrow left the string and shot straight at the running opponent.

One arrow fell, and the second feathered arrow was already on the string, and it was shot in the blink of an eye. Go out.

The third feathered arrow was wound again and shot without hesitation. Go out.

When the third feathered arrow is fired. When it came out, the first feather arrow just landed at the opponent's feet, only one second away, otherwise it would have hit the opponent's calf.

At the same time, the feather arrow is inserted. The moment it entered the earth, the arrow feathers made a trembling sound of "fluttering".

Hearing the sound, the man instinctively turned his head to look at his feet, but at the moment of turning his head, the second feather arrow struck quickly, and flew close to the man's ear, and the arrow feathers at the tip of the arrow just scratched his ear, and he instantly noticed a hot pain.

Immediately afterwards, a round-faced man with a single eyelid and small eyes and a dark complexion raised his eyes to look at Zhang Sheng, who was rushing towards him, and at the same time was only a foot away from the third feather arrow.

In an instant, he put his hands behind his back, took out two darts, and instantly threw them at the feathered arrows that shot quickly.

"Ding Ding ......"

The moment the darts collided with the feather arrows, the man threw two darts again, and instantly flew towards the feathered arrows that had slowed down slightly.

"Ding Ding ......"

Two more metal crashes in quick succession.

When the third dart was thrown, I just saw Zhang Sheng rushing towards him, and he was taking an arrow to prepare to set the string, and then turned his head and continued to run into the depths of the dense forest.

However, when Zhang Sheng was ready to tie the string, he did not shoot. Out of the feather arrow, but firmly grasped in the hand, the feet still do not stop.

In fact, Zhang Sheng's quiver was empty, and only the last feather arrow remained.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

At this time, the sun has risen to its old high.

A round-faced man with a single eyelid and small eyes and a darker complexion kept running wildly.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was no sound behind him, and then slowed down his steps, turned his head tentatively, and found that there was no figure.

Immediately afterwards, I looked around for a while, but I didn't find half a figure after all.

"Damn, what kind of way is that person, so tough!"

The man said as he calmed his beating heart.

"Huaguang to Xinbin, I haven't heard of such a ruthless person!"

The man thought about it and said, "Judging from the situation, nine times out of ten, he is hunting, and I have never heard of this person in the Ningguta area. ”

The man said as he walked, turning his head to look behind him from time to time.

"I miss my ghost seven, and I can be regarded as one of the best characters in this area, I didn't expect to be beaten so badly today, special!"

The man who called himself Oni Qi muttered to himself.

Then, he looked behind him again, and found that there was nothing unusual, and then looked to the left side of the woods, only to see a cornfield, and thought, "What kind of bud rice field is this?" It's all out of the circle. ”

After speaking, Oni Qi strode out of the woods and walked towards the cornfield.

Soon, in less than half a cup of tea, Ghost Qi walked out of the woods, and subconsciously glanced behind him, and said to himself: "Damn, finally came out, that deflated calf thing lied about the military situation, and Lao Tzu almost confessed here." ”

The words fell slightly, and Ghost Qi raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

At the same time, a crisp roar sounded in the sky.

Hearing the sound, Ghost Qi was instinctively stunned, and in the blink of an eye, he saw an old harrier eagle flying in the sky two feet high, and immediately scolded angrily: "What's the matter, even you, a miscellaneous beast, scare Lao Tzu!?" ”

After finishing speaking, he instantly raised his hand and threw a dart at the old harrier eagle.

In an instant, the old harrier eagle that was hit let out a terrible cry, and at the same time, a sharp whistling sound drilled into Ghost Seven's ears.

Hearing the sound, Oni Qi instinctively looked at the place where the sharp sound came from, and in an instant, he saw a feather arrow with a terrifying aura, which was fierce towards him. Shoot it.

Immediately after, Oni Qi subconsciously took out the dart in his back and instantly threw the arrow that hit the feather.

It's just that at this time, the feather arrow is only one zhang away from the ghost seven, and because of the strong momentum brought by the feather arrow, there is a strong sense of oppression invisibly, causing the ghost seven not to dare to move half a step.

When he threw two darts and was about to take them out again, he exclaimed.

At this point, there is only one dart left in the lower back.

Watching the feather arrow get closer and closer, Oni Qi's pupils gradually dilated, and he subconsciously let out a cry of fear.

Ghost Seven is a well-known lone bandit nearby, there is only one person, there is a house but it is not a cottage, and it is not a locker.

The dart is even more effective than a Mauser rifle, often when the opponent pulls the safe, the dart has already been sacrificed, and then the person who has not yet pulled the trigger is hit under the dart.

Therefore, the bandits and beards in the vicinity call them "Dart Kings".

Ghost seven, over 20 years old, the third generation of dart kings, only inherited one-half of the ancestors' dart skills, is too arrogant, make a little achievement and be complacent, always feel that his dart is the first in the world.

When the feather arrow is about to arrive, he does not hesitate to throw the only dart.

However, at this time, he forgot what the master had said.

No matter when and where, you must leave a dart on your body to protect your life.

However, the dart was still thrown to no avail, and the feathered arrows were already less than a meter away.

(To be continued.) )