Chapter 342: Why Are You Still Hanging on a Tree?

Su Wanyue had an evil smile and a beautiful little face, with a scar on her head that had just been scratched and was still dripping blood.

She smiled as if she didn't have it, and her whole body exuded an extremely thick yin aura, which was very terrifying.

"You??"

The archer quickly adjusted his frightened heart to calm, and without hesitation, he jumped up and jumped onto the branch where Su Wanyue was sitting at the moment.

Reaching out and attacking her façade directly.

"Huh!" Su Wanyue laughed, with a contemptuous smile on her face.

The next second, I heard the man's startled scream.

I saw that at this moment, the man was hanging in front of Su Wanyue, his ankles were entangled by thorny vines and tied to different branches, presenting a superb posture of handstand splitting.

"I said, you big men, don't you think it's shameful to bully me as a little woman? Sorry!! The little girl has little strength and is not good at martial arts, and she can't beat a man like you with her bare hands, so she can only make a clever move. I don't know what you think? ”

Su Wanyue chuckled faintly, and looked at the man back and forth, as if she was carefully appreciating the perfect work she had made casually.

Looking at Su Wanyue's sneering face, the archer's face was hideous, his face turned red, and he couldn't say a word of annoyance.

As a top sniper, he had never been humiliated like this by a woman.

He reached behind him, ready to use his arrow to split the vines tied to his ankles.

As soon as his hand touched the body of the arrow, Su Wanyue, who was sitting on the side, suddenly jumped up from the branch and shouted, "Huh?? Don't touch, don't touch! My arrows!! ”

She jumped in front of the man who was hanging upside down with light steps, clapped her hand on the man's wrist, and directly knocked out the weapon in the man's hand.

Then the thin white hand grabbed behind the man, directly took away all the arrows behind him, jumped back to the place where he was originally sitting, and happily put all the arrows into the quiver he had just snatched.

The corners of the archer's mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, there were already three full quivers and one half-full quiver beside her.

A quiver can hold up to 20 arrows, and Su Wanyue's side, looking at it, estimates that there are about seventy arrows.

Those arrows were just snatched from his brothers by this woman, right??

After Su Wanyue finished settling the arrow in her hand, she looked sideways at the upsideside archer hanging innocently.

"Huh? Why are you still hanging from a tree? Huh, hehe??" Su Wanyue picked up the bow in her hand, stretched out her arm, and poked the archer's forehead, causing him to start swaying back and forth like a swing.

Gravity shook, and the vines tied to the archer's ankles tightened tighter and tighter, and the sharp thorns of the vines dug deep into his skin.

Round red blood beads emerged from the edge of the vine, and the red blood beads gradually converged, and finally flowed slowly up his calves like a tributary of a stream, towards his thighs.

He could endure this pain, cold sweat broke out on the archer's forehead, but the girl's clear voice like a demon sounded in his ears.

"Hey, hey! Why are you so quiet? With so much blood shedding, are you really not in pain? ”

Seeing the anger in the archer's eyes, but in order to still not open his mouth to beg for mercy, Su Wanyue showed an appreciative smile.

"Huh?? Yes, I admire you, you have a lot of backbone!! "I want to talk about "The Reborn Wife of the Mysterious Husband" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~