Chapter 3: The Fall

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A member of the Tomahawk Alliance, standing beside the Cutting River, bowed forward slightly, and said respectfully.

"Hmm."

He let out a nasal voice and nodded.

Then, he glanced lightly at the short member beside him and said, "Do you think it's a bit wrong to address me?" ”

"Huh?" The dwarf member looked up suspiciously, he didn't understand the meaning of the words "cut the river".

Chop Jianghe shook his head helplessly, and the silver-white spear in his hand suddenly pierced through the abdomen of the dwarf member!

"Ahem......"

The dwarf member spewed out a mouthful of blood, blood seeping out of the wound, he struggled to raise his hands and grab them forward, but his hands fell weakly.

"I don't know what I did wrong until I die, it's really a pity to die."

He kicked the dwarf member off the roof, and with a twist of the spear in his hand, he shook off the blood from the tip of the spear.

"It's time to call me the Alliance......"

He looked into the distance and muttered.

"Alliance leader! The sword came out. Another member of the Tomahawk Alliance said loudly from the side, especially the word leader, who shouted the loudest.

"You're very good, stay with me in the future." Chop Jianghe nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the thick-lipped member with a little more appreciation in his eyes.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader!"

The thick-lipped member was overjoyed, hugged his fists and bowed deeply to the Cho Jiang River, and climbed the big tree of the Cho Jiang River, his future was already bright.

"Sword Lin, look, it's Sword Lin!"

The players who were huddled in a corner to watch the excitement pointed to Fang Fan, who was walking out of the medical hall, and whispered.

His eyes were cold, his arm was raised, and the feather arrow was wound again.

"What a big formation......"

Fang Fan said secretly in his heart.

"Jian Lin, the Tomahawk Alliance has been killed by you so many times, today you should know what feng shui is called taking turns, right?"

Cutting Jianghe didn't wait for Fang Fan to approach, and he couldn't wait to shout.

Fang Fan glanced up at Jiang He, rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "It looks like a decay that died early." ”

The sound was small, but it was like beating a gong and drum on the street where a pin could be heard on the ground, and the players who were watching the excitement heard this, and they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"You ......"

Qi Jianghe's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he trembled with anger.

"Shoot the arrow!!"

He raised his throat and shouted, and the green tendons on his neck burst out.

The members who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh finally had a place to vent, and as soon as their right hand that clenched the arrow feathers was released, the overwhelming sharp arrows shot towards Fang Fan!

Although the balance of victory had already tilted in favor of the Tomahawk Alliance, Fang Fan did not intend to tie his hands and capture it, and with a circle of his right hand, a feather arrow that broke through the air had already arrived in his hand.

Bang bang bang......

The feather arrows danced in front of him, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the sharp arrows that shot at the body were knocked to the ground, Fang Fan was like a thick shield, approaching the Yingke teahouse step by step.

"Shoot! Shoot fast!"

Chopping Jianghe shouted on the roof in a panic, it was not that he didn't have the guts, but because he had fought too much with Fang Fan before, he had already been scared out of his guts.

Everyone will be punished by the game when they die, and Fang Fan will not be an exception, the internal cultivation has obviously dropped a small realm, but Fang Fan is still outrageously strong as if nothing happened!

There are obviously hundreds of people on their side, but in the case of taking advantage of the victory, they suddenly lose confidence in cutting the river, maybe they will have a better chance of winning if they find thousands of people?

Burst......

The sound of his flesh being torn pulled back his mind, and his body shook, and he suddenly felt a few drops of salty liquid splash into his mouth.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it hard, his fingers were red, and it was blood.

"Alliance...... Alliance...... Alliance Leader ......"

A faint voice came intermittently from under his feet, and the thick-lipped member whose throat was pierced by a feather arrow was pulling at Chopping Jianghe's trouser leg, hoping that Chopping Jianghe would save his life.

"How is that possible?!"

Chopping Jianghe exclaimed in his heart, under such an attack, Fang Fan could still free his hands?

He immediately turned his gaze to Fang Fan, only to see that Fang Fan took advantage of the gap where the rain of arrows had stopped slightly, picked up the sharp arrow that had been shot down to the ground with his left hand, and threw it at him suddenly.

Chopping Jianghe's eyelids jumped, and he jerked the dying thick-lipped member towards the attacking arrow.

Puff puff......

The thick-lipped member was hit by several arrows, rolled all the way from the eaves, and smashed to the ground, and the shattered tiles slid down with a clatter, burying him in an instant.

Sou...... Sou......

The sound of breaking the air was loud again, and this time, the arrows were shot at the members who were wielding their bows and arrows in the streets, and wherever the arrows were fired, one person would die.

"Fuel up!"

The green right hand suddenly clenched the spear, and the eyes of the river roared out with wide eyes.

Suddenly, the sky became dark, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of black and crushing arrows.

At this moment, Fang Fan's speed suddenly became slow, at least in everyone's eyes.

The speed of wielding the feather arrow became slower and slower, slower and slower, and in the end, he could even see every move and every style, but the sharp arrows that could be shot at Fang Fan were shot down without falling.

Obviously watching a slow-motion replay, but the sharp arrow is so fast, this extremely dynamic and static picture makes people feel extremely uncomfortable to watch, and it makes people vomit blood.

Finally, Fang Fan's movements stopped, facing the rain of arrows that covered the sky, he closed his eyes, because the realm fell, his Xiyun Sword Technique had turned gray and could not be used, but he had other tricks.

Soft water and solid stone!

Fang Fan Huo Ran opened his eyes, and an extremely feminine sword intent suddenly erupted from his body, and a thin water curtain appeared in front of him.

Chop Jiang River laughed mockingly.

What can such a thin mist hold?

That's what everybody thinks.

Boom......

Like the sound of stones falling into the water, arrows entered the water one after another.

"Sizzle......"

The sound of gasping was like ringing in the ears, and both the members of the Tomahawk Alliance and the players watching the excitement opened their mouths in surprise, such a thin mist could block hundreds of sharp arrows!

"Impossible!"

Chopping Jianghe couldn't help but exclaim, this is definitely something that non-human beings can do.

It's almost like ...... It's like opening a plug-in!

He knew that Fang Fan was very strong, and everyone knew that Fang Fan was the strongest in the world.

As the first person to cultivate internal strength to ascend to the Holy Realm, and the only one to cultivate the Golden Exercises, how could Fang Fan not be strong?

But everyone didn't expect Fang Fan to be so strong, and a thought suddenly flashed in the heart of Chopping Jianghe.

Can you really keep Fang Fan here today?

"It's time for you to wake up......"

Fang Fan's casual voice reached everyone's ears, and he didn't know when there was an extra sword in his hand.

Everyone was shocked, they were distracted at such a life-and-death time!

"Quick, quick, ...... arrow"

Chopping Jianghe panicked and commanded the members of the Tomahawk Alliance.

"It's ...... late"

Fang Fan said lightly.

A sword swinged.

No wind and waves!

A vast ocean appeared in front of everyone's eyes, like a rising tide, and a wave rushed forward on the surface of the sea, and in a blink of an eye it reached the shore.

The members who were on the street suddenly felt themselves flying in the air, and they subconsciously looked at their feet, only to find that their lower and upper bodies had already moved.

Countless corpses separated from each other fell in pools of blood, and the streets were full of blood.

Chop Jianghe sat on the roof with a butt, nearly half of his men died, his confidence collapsed, failed, a complete failure!

"Wow......"

The sudden sound of vomiting blood focused on Qi Jianghe's dim eyes, and he subconsciously looked over, and his eyes instantly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Fang Fan actually vomited blood!

Chopping Jianghe jumped up violently and shouted in ecstasy: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Shoot him!!"

The faces of the members also swelled with hope, and they hurriedly drew their bows and arrows again, but unfortunately they were too panicked, and the arrows flew out, and they were thankful that they could have the usual five points, and even worse, they flew a distance and fell to the ground crookedly.

As soon as the arrow came out, he secretly screamed badly, such a power can cause damage to Fang Fan, then it's really a hell, this hard-won opportunity to fight back was wasted in such a vain.

He sighed disheartenedly, slapped his butt on the ground, and hung down like a defeated rooster.

"Good!!"

The earth-shattering applause exploded.

"Are these guys sick?"

He scolded in his heart and raised his head.

"How is that possible?!"

Chop Jianghe rubbed his eyes in disbelief, only to see Fang Fan kneeling on the ground with sharp arrows stuck all over his body, already with more breath and less air intake.

He pinched the flesh on the inner thigh, he screamed twice in pain, and couldn't help laughing, he couldn't tell whether it was pain or joy The expression looked extremely ridiculous.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

Fang Fan held the ground with both hands, and the sizzling sound was like scraping a blackboard with his fingernails, which was extremely ugly.

His eyes were always fixed on the players who were watching the excitement, and behind this group of players, there was a woman in black wearing a hat, although she hid her face, Fang Fan could still see at a glance that it was Li Shang.

"Ahem......"

A mouthful of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth with Fang Fan's cough, and there was a silver needle in his left chest that was squeezed into the muscle, which Li Sheng shot into his chest when he used 'no wind and waves'.

He had already noticed Li Sheng and Li Shang's attack on him, but what he didn't expect was that he couldn't block Li Shang's blow!

"Can't die, can't die, I can't die......"

The blood loss was getting more and more, and the blood in front of him flashed more violently, Fang Fan bit his lip tightly, and his vision was getting blurred more and more.

Finally, his mind was dizzy, and the muscles that were squeezing the silver needle slackened slightly, and with a muffled pop, the silver needle pierced into the heart!

System Prompt: Your character is dead.