No one expected this arrow, and when they saw the steel arrow shoot out quickly, a few more words came out in the hearts of several people around Wang Zhixing: Neurosis.

Du Yiyi was on par with his opponent, the previous arrow came suddenly, the opponent heard the sound and dodged, Du Yiyi seized the opportunity to step forward.

But neither of them expected that the latter arrow would shoot at a faster speed than the previous one, and Du Yiyi stepped forward and did not retreat at all.

Who would have thought that the people on the other side of the mountain would target their attacks at the same time at the two sides that are fighting!

Du Yiyi really didn't leave a retreat when he stepped forward, and when he found that the arrow was shooting over, he could not avoid it.

For the first time in his life, Du Yiping was pointed at an arrow, and he was shocked, and wherever he looked, he only saw sharp arrows.

The sharp knife in his hand was aimed at the person who was dodging, and the horror on the man's face instantly turned into consternation when he saw it out of the corner of his eye, and the dodging action was still there, not at all half a minute slower because of the arrival of the latter arrow.

Or he didn't even think that the target of the latter arrow was his opponent.

The sharp knife in Du Yiyi's hand wiped under the man's ribs, and in his sight, the steel arrow was getting closer and closer. He leaned down with all his might, trying to meet the inevitable arrow with the side of his body.

However, even from the side, the arrow would have slammed right under his ribs, the moment the sharp knife in his hand sank into his opponent's ribs.

Obviously, there is only a moment, and even less time than an instant, but Du Yiyi has a lot of things flashing in his mind.

After this arrow falls, what will happen to Cheng Jiayi? After his ambition died before he was rewarded, Cheng Jiayi was left alone.

No, how could he die first and leave Cheng Jiayi alone to face the cruel future? How could he let Cheng Jiayi see such a cruel scene of his death? How could he make Cheng Jiayi's heart hurt like it was torn?

No! No!!

Du Yiyi's arm fell unchanged, and an almost impossible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

As his thoughts appeared, a stream of heat suddenly rushed to his waist with his thoughts, and the waist twisted at an incredible angle, and between the lightning and flint, the steel arrows grazed Du Yiyi's waist and shot over, nailing the body of a person behind him.

At the same time, the sharp knife in Du Yiyi's hand also slammed into the opponent's ribs.

Du Yiyi didn't even have time to shed cold sweat, and the sudden twist of his waist and abdomen made him unstable, and with the direction of the sharp knife falling, his body still maintained an incredible angle, and hit the opponent's body.

If you take another arrow, it is really unavoidable.

Everyone, almost everyone thought that this was an unavoidable arrow, including Cheng Jiayi.

At the moment when Du Yiyi twisted his body one by one, the sharp knife in Cheng Jiayi's hand had already been thrown out on the way from which the arrow came, but how could the speed of the sharp knife thrown by his hand be comparable to the speed of the crossbow arrow?

The arrows flew by, and the sharp knives flew past. The arrows fell, and the sharp knives did not reach the body of a large tree.

Cheng Jiayi turned his head to look at Du Yiyi, his legs and feet slammed on the ground, and he rushed towards Du Yiyi with the arrow.

In mid-air, he saw Du Yisheng twisting his body all his life, and the arrow flew under his ribs.

Cheng Jiayi broke out in a cold sweat, and his palm suddenly pressed on the big tree beside him, and his body turned in a direction like a bird and pounced on the opposite side.

With her bare hands, she pushed her speed to the limit.

At this moment, Cheng Jiayi didn't think of hiding her strength at all, Du Yiyi was her reverse scale, and Cheng Jiayi, who was touched by the reverse scale, was close to madness.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were sparkling, and Cheng Jiayi had already flown out. Yes, she was grabbing a vine and flying out of the air.

No one knew that Cheng Jiayi would dare to grab the vines and swing out, just as no one knew how far the limits of the human body would be broken. Cheng Jiayi, who was angry, completely put life and death at risk.

She grabbed the vine, kicked her right foot on the trunk, her body was still swinging in the air, and she felt the next place to land, whether there was a vine or not, there was only a tree, whether it was a trunk or a branch, all of which Cheng Jiayi could borrow.

If a person could give birth to wings, it would probably be like this, but even if a person could give birth to wings, he would not have such a speed to fly between the branches of a tree.

At this moment, even the attacking wolves felt a different atmosphere, and they all turned their eyes to Cheng Jiayi.

There was a sudden silence in the mountains and forests, and at this moment, all the belligerents had an inexplicable expectation in their hearts, hoping that this girl who flew over like a big bird could continue to fly over.

An arrow was fired, and the mocking smile on the corner of Wang Zhixing's mouth deepened, and he grabbed another crossbow arrow in his hand, looking for the next target.

How he longed to see the horror, the horror, the rage, the pain, the screaming, the weeping, the sight of the fall, the screaming of the earth, he had imagined the scene of falling to the ground, screaming for the earth.

He would give her a ride after admiring it, and let them go underground to make a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. Of course, he must appreciate this rare scene before this.

But the arrow was still in his hand, and he had a nonchalant mocking look, what did he see? Who was the one jumping between the branches? Cheng Jiayi?

Wang Zhixing's movements paused rarely, and he looked at the people who flew over, and he also hesitated rarely.

He is not afraid of Cheng Jiayi, these people can also fight with Cheng Jiayi for a while, even if a few die, it doesn't matter. Of course, he won't face Cheng Jiayi head-on, but ......

Wang Zhixing's movements suddenly accelerated, and the arrows were installed and the bowstring was pulled in one go. He moved fast enough, but still not fast enough, and the crossbow showed its only weakness at this moment, speed.

But the speed was also enough, there was enough distance between the two hills, and this distance was enough to shoot at least one arrow.

The crossbow bolt was aimed at the person flying in mid-air, and around Wang Zhixing, everyone grew their mouths in surprise.

Cheng Jiayi? Cheng Jiayi! Cheng Jiayi!!

Is this the girl they call Sister Cheng, and the girl who is also called Boss Cheng?

"Head ......" trembled in his voice, with an inexplicable begging.

"Huh?" Wang Zhixing snorted through his nose, with a hint of shock.

The voice stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the crossbow arrow in Wang Zhixing's hand blankly, and then looked at Cheng Jiayi who flew over.

They didn't know whether they were expecting Wang Zhixing to hit the target with an arrow, or looking forward to Cheng Jiayi standing still and retreating.

How could Cheng Jiayi be compared to Wang Zhixing's madman? But how could Cheng Jiayi not be as good as Wang Zhixing, that madman? Who will be the stronger of them?

You guess you only know it face-to-face.

At this moment, the little unresolved conscience that remained in their hearts made them not know what to expect.