The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the air seemed to become oppressive.

The rain kept dripping down Chen Shouyi's eyes, as if there was sand inside, and the pain was indescribable, but he didn't dare to blink at all.

He drew his bow and aimed for a long time, but he didn't shoot the arrow.

At this time, the canoe is still about 150 meters away, and at such a distance, gravity and various conditions in the air need to be accurately calculated.

Especially now that it is still raining heavily, the disturbance is serious, and he is not the slightest bit sure.

Even in normal training, he had never shot such a long distance.

He weighed it for a moment and decided to give up.

The moment Chen Shouyi released the bowstring, the Gundam barbarian made an instant move.

He quickly pulled out a short spear about a meter long and the thickness of an arm's arm from behind his back, and threw it at him again.

A small dot from far to large, with a sharp roar of air, like a rocket launcher, fortunately this time was not as caught off guard as last time, Chen Shouyi just instinctively took a step to the left, so it was easy to avoid.

The spear was thrust into the sand, blasting a small crater, and countless fine sand flew in all directions, splashing his face with pain.

Chen Shouyi's face was solemn.

This barbarian is extremely terrifying, at least more than twice as powerful as him, or even three times as powerful.

His heart was pounding, and he quickly backed away as he looked for cover out of the corner of his eye.

He can't run, and now he runs, and he dies faster.

Under the threat of the strong brute's short spear from time to time, it was impossible for him to run back to the passage without distraction.

He soon found a rock near the left.

He took a few quick steps, crouched down and hid behind the rocks.

The rock is only about a meter long and about a meter and a half, and under the impact of the day and night of the tide, it has a smooth and hard texture, although it is not large, but it is enough as a cover.

As soon as I squatted down, I heard an explosion in my ears, and the rocks shook slightly, and sawdust fell all over my head.

He quickly glanced at it, then turned and sat down with his back against the rock.

Panting like a cow!

Nervousness, anxiety, fear, and the thrill of walking a tightrope on a cliff.

Chen Shouyi couldn't help but have some urgency.

"Grass, grass, grass!"

"How did it come to this!"

Just a minute ago, his life was so peaceful, and he calmly thought that such days would go on forever.

But everything changed, and his life and death were only in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't all too real, he would have suspected that he was now living like a nightmare, a terrible nightmare!

He held a strong bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, rested his head on the rock, closed his eyes, and let the rain pour down!

Time seemed to be extremely slow, and every second was like years for Chen Shouyi.

But at the same time, I hope that time can continue like this forever.

The attack stopped suddenly, and he didn't know how long it had been since he heard the sharp whistling sound that pierced the air.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the movement outside, not letting go of any sound.

It's just that the noisy sound of the rainstorm outside interferes with everything, and he hasn't heard any useful information all the time.

Until, more than ten seconds later, a faint sound of falling water reached his ears.

Immediately after that, he heard a second and a third sound...... A total of six tones.

Six barbarians have already jumped out of the canoe.

His breathing became rapid, and he immediately went from sitting to half-squatting.

He didn't probe his brain rashly to observe, nor did he attack immediately.

Because the distance was so far away, he didn't have the slightest certainty.

Chen Shouyi silently counted the numbers in his heart, but halfway through the count, his spirit was in a trance, and he forgot what the previous number was.

"Grass, calm the for me!"

Chen Shouyi slapped himself fiercely, and a red mark quickly appeared on his face.

The pain lifted his spirits, and he immediately began counting again.

Until you count to twenty.

He took a few deep breaths, quickly drew his bow with an arrow, and stood up from behind the rock, catching a glimpse of the tall barbarian still striding through the waist-high water.

In fact, this tall and strong barbarian has also been watching this place closely, ready to attack at any time, waiting for Chen Shouyi's body to lean out.

The two looked at each other instantly.

Between the lightning and flint, Chen Shouyi released the bowstring, and the barbarian also threw the spear in his hand at the same time.

The reactions of the two seemed to be comparable, but in fact, one was ready for a long time and almost released the bowstring, and the other saw the target and rushed to respond.

One was only a short excitation, and the other had at least three or more long-range movements, and Chen Shouyi's reaction was a beat slower.

At this moment, the distance between the two is about sixty meters, and it is completely in the blink of an eye.

Chen Shouyi didn't look at the result, but only had time to instinctively lower his head slightly, and the short spear hit the rock heavily.

He didn't see the result, he quickly pulled the bowstring again, and after counting for a second, he stood up again and shot an arrow quickly.

He hid under the rocks again.

This time the number of short spears increased to six, and the other five barbarians also threw attacks at the same time. For a moment, the spears rained down, and there was an outstretched instep that almost pierced through it.

He hurriedly shrunk his body.

What made Chen Shouyi's heart sink was that he shot two arrows in a row, but the tall barbarian was still unharmed, maybe he was avoided, maybe he was picked away, but no matter what the result, it was not good news for him.

Time is running out.

His heart grew more and more anxious.

When they had crossed the sea, he could only fight with his sword.

However, in the face of the six barbarians, especially the powerful barbarian, no matter how confident he was, he didn't dare to be confident that he could defeat him, and that terrifying physical fitness alone was enough to crush him.

And the last two canoes are already running aground.

"We have to change our approach!"

His mind raced, and he jerked in again, shooting an arrow.

There was a short, muffled snort.

Immediately after, another roar came from my ears.

"Finally one died!"

But he was not happy in his heart, because he had not shot the tall and burly barbarian, and two successive defeats made him decide to cut off his wings first, and then deal with the most powerful barbarian.

As soon as the barbarians had counterattacked, he leaned in again and shot an arrow with great speed.

The muffled grunt came again.

......

Except for the strong and tall barbarian, the rest of the barbarians were obviously a lot weaker.

Except for one of the barbarians, who dodged an arrow and wasted another.

There were no more surprises, and after six arrows in a row, the only powerful barbarian left on the second canoe had become furious, and his face was distorted.

The muscles on his neck twisted like earthworms, the muscles of his body swelled, and he struggled to move his legs.

The terrifying force caused the sea to make a loud noise, forming huge waves.

Eventually, they even started to run slowly in the water, getting faster and faster.

Chen Shouyi didn't move again for a long time, just squatted under the rock, listening quietly.

The moment he really faced life and death, his original anxiety and original fear disappeared strangely, and his heart was completely calm.

His breathing slowed and his eyes sharpened.

Listening to the sound of rushing water from far to near, the frequency from slow to light, and finally it has been comparable to the normal running rhythm of ordinary people.

He could even faintly hear the barbarian's ox-like panting!

He closed his eyes slightly, and after a second, he suddenly opened them, and the next moment, his body moved like the wind, and he stood up suddenly.

Before he could look closely, the bowstring had been loosened, and by instinct, he shot an arrow in an instant.

The short distance of more than twenty meters is almost negligible for the speed of a five-hundred-pound strong bow.

The barbarian who was running, his body only had time to deviate slightly, and an arrow pierced his chest, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his hand trembled as if he wanted to pull out the arrow.

However, the next moment, another arrow pierced his skull in an instant.

His body shook, his impossibly strong body, and he fell hard.

......

At this moment, the other two canoes had just run aground, and one of the barbarians was about to jump into the sea, when he saw this scene, he suddenly struck like lightning:

"Patriarch! Patriarch is dead!"

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