"This way!"

Zhu Guo's incident had a great impact, and the five men and horses left Black Dragon City, and on this day, the sound of horses' hooves resounded throughout Black Dragon City. After chasing for a period of time, the gap between the five teams slowly opened, and the Ma family's team overtook the Su family's team that was the first to rush out of Black Dragon City, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

In the game, there are many trees, and once you enter the jungle, it is extremely difficult to find them like a needle entering the sea. But there is a tracking master in the Ma family's team, and the slightest trace can't hide from him, and with a sweep of his eyes, he can judge the exact location, and the team runs wildly at a very fast speed.

"Don't wait for them, let's go first."

In the woods, the speed of the horses slowed down slightly, and an old yellow man with a mouth full of black teeth waited without hurry, urging the tracking master to go first, the old man in yellow was a gold-level master, and the tracking master did not dare not listen, leaving a mark so that the large army would not be left behind, and he and the old yellow man accelerated the pursuit.

The tall trees are towering, the branches and leaves are scattered, blocking the light, and the forest is inevitably a little darker, and the peaceful battle led by Liu Wei'an is ambushed in the forest, listening to the sound of horses' hooves faintly, and holding the weapons in their hands one by one.

Before I saw the large army, I saw two figures shuttling through the forest, their figures were erratic, avoiding the branches one by one, and their body skills were extremely exquisite, crossing mountains and mountains, and the rugged road seemed to have no effect on the two of them.

The speed is getting closer and closer, and the tracking master is worthy of being the tracking master, and he has not made a mistake in following the traces left by the Ping An team. A falcon-like gaze swept across the ground, no broken branches, no fallen fruits, only a few leaves at a slight angle to normal growth, and with this subtle change, the tracker immediately changed direction and burrowed into a direction that seemed impossible for anyone to walk.

The Ping An clan saw this scene clearly, and a chill rose in their hearts, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to see each other at all, and the tracking technique of people could be so terrifying, even if they were holding a map, they might not be able to walk so accurately. Immediately, admiration rose in his heart, the battle of peace had already opened five or six kilometers away, and Liu Wei'an wanted to stop and fight an ambush battle. He is the boss, naturally no one dares to have an opinion, but there is still a little muttering in his heart, and now, they all understand.

Phew-

A slight sound of breaking the air came from a distance, and the hairs on the whole body of the tracking master were instantly tied up, like a frightened rabbit suddenly jumped up, a cold light passed by, and before he could spit out his breath, his eyes suddenly bulged, almost falling out of his sockets, and the expression on his face was now ghostly. At some point, a sharp arrow was inserted in the heart, and the arrow went deep into the heart, leaving the tail of the arrow exposed, trembling slightly. When the severe pain spread throughout his body, he heard the angry shouts of the old man Huang, and his consciousness disappeared.

"How is that possible-"

Yes, with his strength in the late silver stage, it is normal to have masters who cannot be discovered, but he didn't even notice when he was attacked, which is incredible.

When—

Tong Xiao's cooked copper stick collided with the fist of the old man, and the sound turned into a divine weapon and swept through the void, and where it passed, the profession was broken into two pieces, and it was smooth to unravel.

Tong Xiaoxiao snorted in pain and retreated, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His divine power is true, but the realm is too different, even if it is a sneak attack, it can't cause much damage to the old man Huang, but he makes himself injured a lot.

The old man Huang was furious, and not saving the tracking master had already made him feel very faceless, and he was also attacked by a junior, and he was just about to pursue, and was shrouded by dozens of arrows, and his eyes shrank.

With his eyes, it was not difficult to see that the arrows came from the same man's hand, and he shot a dozen arrows in an instant, and he had seen many outstanding archers, none of whom could do this.

Bang, bang, bang......

Obviously, he just saw the old man Huang make a punch, and the air was filled with more than a dozen fist shadows, and the arrows entered within three feet of the old man Huang and exploded one after another.

The old man raised his eyebrows, moved three feet horizontally, and an arrow swept through his body, and the skin scraped by the powerful strength hurt. He clearly hit all the arrows, where did this arrow come from, he really didn't pay attention, if it weren't for the keen sense of the gold-level master, he would have been hit by the arrow at this moment, and the killing machine was great.

The sharp knife light broke through the air, without too much fancy, fast, very, accurate, the basic knife conditions, so that this knife endowed with a strong lethality, the old man turned his palm into a fist, and blasted out of the air.

In an instant, three sharp arrows shot out of the air from behind the dense foliage, and the finished glyph surrounded itself, and a gray sharp arrow shot out from the side, and surprisingly, this sharp arrow missed.

The time of the three arrows is very good, if the old man Huang wants to resist the sword light, he will inevitably have to bear the attack of the three arrows, if he does not resist, once the knife technique of the black-faced god is unfolded, it will be like the Yangtze River, endless.

Old Man Huang showed a wisp of disdain in his eyes, his fist still slammed into the sword light, but there was an extra shield in front of him. He didn't see it, and Liu Wei'an behind the leaves also showed a trace of disdain.

Bang!

The black-faced god shook all over his body, like an electric shock, and ended up vomiting blood like Tong Xiaoxiao. The difference in the realm is too great, and one move is defeated.

At the same time, the arrows also hit the shield. The arrow, which I thought would bounce off easily, exploded.

Boom –

The fierce explosion enveloped the old man, and the torn shield blocked the old man, but the sleeves and the clothes on his back were torn, and there were traces of burning fire.

Old Man Huang was furious, and suddenly his shoulder hurt, and the arrow that missed it came back at some point, and it was deeply inserted into his shoulder, and a breath of despair that made him burst out from the arrow.

"Burst Talisman!"

Boom –

Flesh and blood flew sideways, the old man's shoulder and his entire left arm were blown to pieces, he screamed, and shot in the direction he came from like a meteor.

Whoosh –

A rain of arrows enveloped the old man, and there was no change in these things, only one characteristic, fast. Anxiety flashed in the eyes of the old man, his body suddenly changed, and a person turned into dozens of shadows, and he escaped from the arrows of the secret book, and was about to sink into the dense forest, when his footsteps suddenly stopped, and an arrow appeared in front of him.

Like the arrow that hit the shoulder, this one missed.

Bump –

At this moment, dozens of arrows that were avoided exploded, turning into a ball of flames, enveloping the space within a radius of tens of meters, and the heat wave was in the sky, and the old yellow man did not dare to face such a flame even if he was a gold-level master, and a terrifying aura rose above his head, and a yellow desert appeared, the desert was vast, like a world without any life, isolating the burning of the flames, and at the same time a punch blasted out.

Boom –

Old Man Huang's hunch was not wrong, this missed arrow turned in an almost impossible situation, if he didn't make this punch, he would definitely die. The fist and the arrow touched, and the old man's fist returned as soon as he touched it, avoiding the power of the arrow's explosion. His feet accelerated again, shooting into the dense forest.

Nie Pohu's eyes flashed with anxiety, his archery is strange and difficult to dodge, but the speed and strength are slightly weak, the current distance, it is okay to deal with a master, Lao Huang is a gold-level master, such a distance is equivalent to being out of range. But seeing that Liu Wei'an unhurriedly replaced the broken tiger bow with a platinum bow, the arrow opened one point, and a palpitating publicity overflowed here, and the arrow opened two points, Nie Pohu, as an archer, could not take a step back, the force of the collision was like the pressure of a mountain, and he couldn't help but want to stay away.

When the cavalry team hurried to the ambush site, they just saw an indescribable cold light sweeping through the void, and where it passed, all the branches and leaves exploded and shattered, catching up with the old yellow man who had escaped in front, shooting in from the back, putting on and taking off from the chest, and spilling into the sky with a puddle of blood, and then the piercing sound of breaking the air reached the ears.

"Ahh

The old man Huang let out a desperate roar from the sky, and You Zi ran wildly for more than thirty meters before falling to the ground, his mouth and nose were full of blood, and his unwilling and regretful eyes stared at the cavalry team that had just arrived, and it quickly dimmed after a few seconds. Gold-level masters are different, they can live so long after shooting their hearts.

Sneer......

The sound of breaking the sky was loud, dozens of arrows appeared in the field of vision, and at the same time, the surrounding trees shook, I don't know how many people were about to kill, these people had indifferent expressions, their mouths were tightly closed, and there was only a pair of eyes, murderous.

"Enemy attack, in a defensive formation—"

The leader of this cavalry is a silver peak powerhouse, the weapon is a relatively rare nine-section whip, and the strong body contains infinite strength, he is a confident person, he thinks that the younger generation, few are his opponents, but the scene of the death of the old man Huang caused him too much shock, so that the order of 'charge' became 'defense', and it was this inadvertent change that changed their fate.

Those who can have horses to ride will not be treated badly, the equipment cannot be said to be complete, at least there are still there, waist knives, spears and indispensable shields, and when they raised their shields, the charging Ping An clan suddenly stopped.

There was a puzzled glint in the eyes of the cavalry ranks, and an explosion rang out.

Boom, boom, boom......

The ordinary black iron shield could not resist the power of the bursting talisman arrow at all, and it was torn apart in an instant, and the overflowing power bombarded the knight's body, and many people immediately vomited blood and fell off the horse, even if they didn't fall, they were extremely embarrassed.

A round of arrows immediately smashed the defensive formation of this cavalry team, and the Ping'an team shouted, rushed into the team, and opened the killing ring.

Liu Wei'an stood on the branch, the entire battlefield was under his field of vision, the speed of the arrow was not very fast, but every arrow must be hit, and the one who hit will die. Nie Pohu aimed at the team leader, and the two launched a delicate duel, and in the end, Nie Pohu won and shot the team leader. However, Nie Pohu himself knew that if it weren't for the team leader being flustered and wanting to shoot him, he would still be in a dilemma.

When the infantry of the Ma family arrived on two legs, the battle was over, and only the corpses on the ground were left, the corpses of Bai Huahua, and there was not a single piece of clothing left. ()

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