This roar of anger scared the dead man so much that he didn't dare to move, looking at Zhao Zhen in front of them, they were timid, where was the arrogant appearance before.

The dead soldiers of the three princes glanced at each other, wanting to rush up, but they were very afraid of the archers behind them, and if they made any moves, they would not be able to escape the chasing arrow.

A terrifying aura enveloped these dead soldiers, and now they are in a dilemma, and if they don't have to pretend to be where the previous leader had to be, there would be no such reversal.

I won't do anything else, except for standing in front of me and pretending, the rest of the things are useless at all, to say that you pretend to be more successful than good, but this is better than not pretending to be successful, not to mention that you are dead, and so many people are waiting here to die.

This is really his damn Yuan Datou, although the leader is dead, but these people still greeted their leader ancestor for the eighteenth generation, and they were angry to meet such a brainless leader.

It's also everyone's misfortune, Zhao Zhen looked at these dead soldiers and leaked a look of disdain: "You are still the dead soldiers cultivated by Zhao Gou's heavy gold Now, it seems that you really insult the word dead soldiers." ”

When these people said this, they were angry, saying that it wasn't that a master suddenly came to help Zhao Zhen, with everyone's wheel battle, this Zhao Zhen was a person who had died hundreds of times no matter what.

This moment turned the tide, the turtle in the urn before has now become a stable diaoyutai, and these people have become fish on the display board.

"Fuck him, fuck him!" One of the dead soldiers really couldn't stand this oppressive aura, so he rushed towards Zhao Zhen with the scimitar in his hand.

At this time, Zhao Zhen raised his hand and opened it, which was to remind the people behind not to release the arrows, didn't these people like to watch people struggle in death before, and now Zhao Zhen treats these people in the same way.

Boom!

A piercing collision sound of swords resounded in his heart, and the dead man exerted all his strength, his whole face turned red, and he also wanted to kill Zhao Zhen under this sword.

"It turns out that you only have such skills, you are really useless!" When Zhao Zhen was fighting, he didn't forget to taunt him.

"Look at the knife!" The angry dead man didn't know what else to say at this time, and he couldn't do anything at all except pick up the knife in his hand and cut Zhao Zhen.

When one of them saw it, he secretly clenched the knife in his hand, which was not very far from Zhao Zhen's position, and suddenly when Zhao Zhen showed his back, this person jumped up and slashed down from the air.

Sou!

Another bow and arrow shot the sneak attacker to the ground, and the air did not catch a breath, this arrow directly penetrated the throat of the dead man, and the arrow was extremely accurate.

A tree in the depths is revealing a pair of eyes watching these fools go to death one by one, and there is still a scar on this person's face, which is the wind under the third prince Zhao Gou.

He's been waiting here for a long time, and he didn't make a move when he saw the dead man win a big victory, but things have changed, and the sudden appearance of the master caught the wind off guard, and this master seems to feel that he still has someone.

It's a shot of an arrow and then a change of place, this action is brisk and I can't judge where it is, so the wind doesn't dare to shoot rashly, if it has accidentally exposed the position, maybe the arrow will shoot towards itself.

To be honest, the wind didn't dare to move, suppressing the sound of his breathing, as if there was no one here at all, and the master's moves were often killed with one blow, and it wouldn't give you much of a chance. There was also a terrifying atmosphere in the woods, like a game of hunting.

Some are hunters waiting for their prey to appear, and some are as hidden as their prey, and both sides are looking at who has the better patience and who can accurately find the other's position.

With a plop, Zhao Zhen found a loophole in one round and kicked the dead man away, and the latter flew in the air with a 360-degree rotation and landed heavily on the ground.

After struggling twice, he lost his breath and died completely on the ground.

Grunt!

The remaining seven or eight dead soldiers looked at their companions on the ground, began to tremble, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembled and held the knife in their hands, the two sides looked at each other like this, and the eyes of the dead soldiers were always focused on Zhao Zhen.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen is like a master, these people are their lambs to be slaughtered, and their life and death are no longer what they think.

"Whew~" Zhao Zhen exhaled and moved a little tired.

These people stood together at a loss, and they all walked backwards, they were really scared, this seventh prince Zhao Zhen was like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, and the injuries on his body were already so serious that he could kill so many people. It's terrifying.

Zhao Zhen would not be merciful, so he walked in front of the dead man step by step, looked at a dead man and said, "I remember, you slashed her just now!" ”

This dead man didn't know what to say, Zhao Zhen's current aura was too big, and he couldn't raise his head because of the feeling of life and death.

"Ahh Hiss~" This dead man was cut off by Zhao Zhen's sword, and the dead man who lost his hands was covered in blood, with a struggling look on his face, and he screamed in pain.

"She doesn't feel less than you just now, who are you doing this for?" Then Zhao Zhen cut off his leg with another sword.

"Ahh The heart-rending sound permeated the entire woods, and the dead men who no longer knew whether they were dead or alive rolled tremblingly on the ground.

This kind of torture is not as pleasant as death, but now there is no choice, even the right to die is gone, and the eyes of the dead man leak a color of timidity

Terror! Zhao Zhen was so terrifying that Zhao Zhen didn't stop the movement in his hand, and stepped on the head of the dead man with one kick.

The dead man wriggled his head, was trampled to the ground, and was out of breath not long after. At this time, Zhao Zhen gave up.

There are some people Zhao Zhen kills and kills, but these people are all people who Zhao Zhen has seen them hurt Wushuang with his own eyes, and he doesn't want them to die so easily.

There is a reason for such torture, thinking of his two cronies, Wang Chen and the shocking people, in order to protect the hundred swords in their bodies, they have already fallen to the ground and have to pull the corners of the clothes of these dead soldiers, preventing them from stepping a step from their bodies.

Just to let himself survive, but they died, this feeling has been suppressed by Zhao Zhen for a long time, he can't help but vent it, and now he can kill them to take revenge, which is the most refreshing thing for Zhao Zhen.

How they tortured Wang Chen, Zhao Zhen would not let them have a good time, they hurt the peerless Zhao Zhen to kill them a thousand times over.

"Run!" I don't know who said such a word, and it immediately reminded everyone that the dead soldiers were separated and scattered.

Seeing the fleeing dead soldiers, how could Zhao Zhen let them go, and with one arrow step, he chased after the crazy martial arts behind him and used the long sword in his hand, killing two or three dead soldiers.

Sou!

A cold light flashed, and the naked one shot at Zhao Zhen, this was not a bow and arrow but a dagger, and it was shot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Zhao Zhen turned around and saw the dagger flying over, it was already less than a meter away from him, and Zhao Zhen instinctively lowered his head and took a few steps back.

Boom!

Just when Zhao Zhen retreated to dodge, the person protecting Zhao Zhen behind him also shot an arrow, which collided with the dagger with incomparable accuracy, and the sound of metal impact was clearly displayed in front of Zhao Zhen.

This scene was really terrifying, and Zhao Zhen had a lot of cold sweat on his head.

But this didn't end there, and then several flying knives shot towards Zhao Zhen, and when the wind in the woods touched his flying knives, they shot into a line in one go.

Just when the dagger was blocked, Feng had already prepared the flying knife in his hand, and shot at Zhao Zhen with no doubt. Seeing this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug expression.

The dagger before was just a temptation, and it was completely okay to be able to kill Zhao Zhen directly, but the person behind Zhao Zhen was not simply blocked accurately.

However, if you write about your five-star alignment, you will definitely be able to kill Zhao Zhen, and you can still believe that in today's world, your own flying knife is already superb, and there are few people who can fight with yourself.

The speed of the throwing knife is much faster than that of the bow and arrow, because it is thrown directly with the arm force, but the bow and arrow are more hesitant, because even if the arrow can be shot with a bow, it is not as much as the throwing knife.

Seeing this, the master in the woods is shooting arrows with a bow, but his speed is not as fast as the opponent's speed at all, and he is already sweating a lot, and this moment is even more memorable.

The cold sweat on his head kept coming out, and the speed of shooting arrows with a bow was twice as fast as before, but only four bows and arrows were shot.

And the bow and arrow are not as fast as the throwing knife.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of throwing knives clashing with bows and arrows vibrates people's souls, as if the god of death was proclaiming it.

"Don't!" There is still the last arrow that has not been shot, and the flying knife is about to reach the chest of the Seventh Prince Zhao Zhen, and the lonely arrow of archery is about to reach his throat.

Boom!

A treasure fan came through the air at this time, and the first blow was to shoot down the flying knife of the wind. Then Lu Yu flew in front of Zhao Zhen, her long hair fluttering like an immortal.

"Damn!" The wind in the woods saw the angry clenched fist and slammed into the tree, which left a deep fist mark.

Dugu Yi's arrow was able to judge the opponent's position from the direction of the previous flying knife, and when he saw Lu Yu coming, he was relieved, and then quickly shot the arrow.

Similarly, Dugu's arrow didn't give the wind much chance, and he shot three arrows in a row, all of which were aimed at the wind's position.

With a whoosh, the wind felt the arrow flying towards him, and instinctively took a step back and turned around to dodge a kick.

Dodging an arrow from the wind, he clearly saw another arrow shooting towards him, and he stumbled and didn't stand on his feet, but with years of experience, the wind still jumped.

With a snort, the arrow passed through the wind's arm, but it was the action of the arrow that allowed the wind to escape, because the third arrow he had just been hit by passed his ear.

It was only a little bit before the wind could have lost its life, and the wind that shot an arrow did not stop and a few people ran and jumped out of the woods.

The situation has changed, there is more than one master around the seventh prince, and Feng's face has changed greatly, so he has to go back and tell the third prince quickly.