Chapter 125: Arrows Like Dust

The Turkic masters guarding outside the cave had been staying for a few hours, and everyone had a tired look on their faces, so Pu Aman came to Princess Jinxiu's side, bowed down and said, "Princess, why don't we seal the entrance of the cave, and from now on it will be a hundred."

Princess Splendid sighed, "No. The contents of the cave are exactly what the Heavenly Demon Purple Master must obtain, so the entrance of the cave must not be sealed. And I don't know if there's another passage inside."

Pu Aman nodded and said, "Why don't we send a master to kill it."

Princess Splendid smiled: "Ah Man's martial arts are world-renowned, of course he has this confidence. However, if Peng Wuhope is still there, it will damage many of our elite masters, so it is better to wait here. They only have enough water for a few days, and the pond inside has been poisoned by me. I believe that within two days, they will definitely take action. Otherwise, we will go into the cave and search for them, so that we may not leave them all behind."

Pu Aman nodded secretly at Princess Jinxiu's thoughts, but he had no hope of Peng to win: "Peng Wuwang is really so powerful?" His left eye, which was narrowed in a line, shot a cold light.

"Everybody's dead?" Peng Wuwang grabbed Mei Zizi's shoulder tightly and said hurriedly, "Do you know Ah Jin's whereabouts?"

"Ah Jin?" Mei Zizi was stunned for a moment, "You mean Miss Gongsun?"

"Exactly!" Peng Wuwang was so anxious that he stomped his foot and said repeatedly, "Do you see that Miss Gongsun also died outside the cave?"

Mei Zizi thought about it carefully, and then said slowly: "All the people who rushed out of the cave died, and no one survived. I'm afraid that the Gongsun girl is also more auspicious. However, I did not see her body with my own eyes."

Peng Wuhopeless let go of Mei Zizi's shoulders, and his eyes had already risen with sorrowful blood.

"Brother Peng, don't be too sad, Miss Gongsun is a blessed person, and there may be no problems." Li Yu said with a sigh.

Peng Wuwang took a hard breath, pulled out the big sweat towel around his waist, wiped the sweat on his head, and didn't speak. Seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Li Yu said in a deep voice, "Now we should discuss how to break out of the blockade at the door." Mei Zizai and Meng Hanshu both had solemn expressions on their faces, and they both turned their eyes to Li Yu, hoping that this well-known craftsman in the rivers and lakes would have some unique good plan.

At this moment, several young disciples shouted in panic: "Peng Shaoxia!" "Brother Peng!" "Where are you going?" The three of them turned their heads, only to see that Peng Wuwang's gray figure had turned into a puff of light smoke, melting into the dazzling sunlight at the entrance of the cave that seemed to devour everything.

"Someone rushed out!" Ke Zhan shouted loudly.

"Bow Camp Ready!" Pua Man gave the order decisively. More than 100 strong bows and crossbows were raised in unison, and the tips of each conical arrow shimmered with blue cold light in the setting sun.

Peng's hopeless gray figure had already rushed out of the black hole and ran towards the open space in front of the door full of corpses.

"Shoot the arrows!" Pua barbarian shouted. There was a thunderous sound of the bowstring collapsing, and more than a hundred sharp arrows flew like locusts at Peng Wuwang. Peng Wuwang's expression was not belonging, as if he was indifferent to these terrifying scenes that could devour souls, but with a toe lift, he picked up the corpse of a disciple of the Yu family of Tiger Hill Villa, and blocked it in front of him, and the whole person was still aimlessly rummaging around the corpses lying on top of each other on the ground. These Turkic archers have amazing wrist strength, firing a bow of eighty stones, shooting a long arrow with a length of more than a ruler, and the power of the arrow is enough to pierce the trunk of an aspen tree a hundred steps away, where can a mere corpse be stopped. Except for a dozen or so long arrows that were shot at the bones of the corpse, the other iron feather arrows all passed through the corpse like a bamboo, pointing at Peng Wuhope's whole body. Peng Wuwang didn't seem to understand his danger until this moment, and hurriedly pulled out the Qiushui long knife he carried with him, and quickly blocked it. There were a few arrows that shot too hard, and he didn't block them, nailed them to his shoulders, to his thighs. He snorted coldly, swung his knife and cut off the arrow, but ignored it, still running around the empty field as fast as he could, rummaging the dead bodies face down.

"Shoot again!" It was the first time for Pu Aman to see the stunned young man who was so underestimating the power of the bow and arrow of the man outside the Saiwai, and he felt a burst of indignation in his heart, "It's just too arrogant!" At this time, Ke Zhan came to his side and whispered, "This is Peng Wuhope." Pu Aman was stunned for a moment, and the index fingers of both hands couldn't help but lift, leaning towards the double knife on his waist: "It's actually him!" Hearing Ke Zhan's words, Tu Jiao's willow eyebrows immediately rose upside down, and he said sharply, "Brother Aman, I want him, please keep him alive."

Pu Aman frowned, raised his head and wanted to ask Princess Jinxiu's opinion, but found that Princess Jinxiu's body was trembling slightly at this time. "Princess?" Pua Man asked cautiously. Princess Splendid seemed to be lost in deep thought and did not answer his question. Pu Aman immediately stopped talking, every time Princess Jinxiu pondered, a wonderful plan would be born, so it was most taboo for someone to disturb, how could he be so uninteresting.

"Shoot the legs!" Pua said sharply. He saw Tu Jiao casting a grateful glance at him. Peng Wuwang still intently rummaged through the entity, carelessly blocking the iron feather arrows with his knife, not knowing that he had seven or eight long arrow shafts dragged on his legs, and blood gushed down his calves.

"Big Brother Aman, you can't shoot him!" The leader of the Divine Bow Battalion, the chief disciple of the Desert Arrow God Twin Scythe Brothers, Kandari whispered in surprise.

It was also the first time for Pu Aman to see this kind of hob tendon that couldn't be killed, couldn't be killed, and couldn't help but be stunned. Peng Wuwang was still persistently flipping over the prone corpse in the clearing.

"Why didn't he run away?" Tu Jiao asked puzzled. Everyone can see that Peng Wuwang has many opportunities to escape from the circle with light skills, although he may not be able to escape with his life, but the opportunity is great.

"What is he doing?" A group of foreign masters behind Pua Man discussed one after another.

"Then release the arrows!" Pua said sharply.

"No need!" Princess Splendid Beauty, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised her voice.

"Why?" Pu Aman and Tu Jiao asked together.

"He turns around, and he goes back to the cave, and he goes." Princess Splendid trembled and held the masked green scarf that had been glued to her face, and said in a deep voice, "They will rush out of the cave before dawn and send people to keep vigil, and everyone will find a chance to sleep." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the depths of the dense forest without looking back.

As soon as her words fell, Peng Wuwang had already turned around and rushed into the hole, looking at his light and agile movements, even if he shot him with another round of fast arrows, he couldn't help him.

Pu Aman and Tu Jiao glanced at each other, and they both had an unfathomable admiration for Princess Jinxiu.