The real time of birth and death is only a moment.

In that instant, a lot happened......

At the same time that Yan Liqiang shot the arrow and knocked away the weapon that the Shatu warrior threw towards the two disciples of the Ming King Sect, the shield outside the old man of the Shatu man also broke at the same time, and in the red light that drifted like a spark, Yan Liqiang's eyes widened suddenly, because he saw that the already stiff body of another Shatu warrior who was instantly decapitated by the male disciple of the Ming King Sect just now bounced up from the ground, and his pitch-black palms suddenly slammed into the back of the female disciple of the Ming King Sect who was bounced off by the shield......

A person without a head can still move and attack people......

This unbelievably strange scene appeared alive in front of Yan Liqiang at this moment.

"Senior sister, be careful......" The male disciple of the Ming King Sect roared angrily, and rushed towards the headless Shatu warrior like a cannonball, and the long sword in his hand suddenly entered the Changhong Piercing Sun, and passed through the middle of the body of the Shatu warrior, opening a big hole almost the size of a basin in the body of the Shatu warrior from the chest to the lower abdomen, and the hands of the Shatu warrior also wrapped the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect at once, making the figure of the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect stagnate instantly......

At that moment, the dazzling red light of the shattered shield had not disappeared, and a black shadow more than three feet long flew out of the dirt under the feet of the disciple of the Ming King Sect, touched the foot of the male disciple of the Ming King Sect, and then rushed towards the female disciple of the Ming King Sect......

The speed of that black shadow was too fast, and everything happened without warning, with Yan Liqiang's eyesight, at this moment, he didn't see what that black shadow was.

At this time, Yan Liqiang shot his second arrow almost as fast as he could......

When Yan Liqiang shot the second arrow, he actually had several targets - the Shatu warrior who threw out his weapon in the distance, the other Shatu warrior who had no head but could still hold people, the black shadow that came out of the ground, and the old man of Shatu......

Yan Liqiang shot the second arrow at the old man without hesitation, this seemed to be an intuitive reaction, even he didn't know why he was like this, before shooting the second arrow, time seemed to slow down for Yan Liqiang all of a sudden, all he saw was a cold smile on the face of the old man with a victory, and then the old man seemed to hear Yan Liqiang's shout, and then turned his head in slight surprise and looked at Yan Liqiang......

Yan Liqiang's arrow flew towards the turned face of the old man of the Shatu people......

A sword light and a voice of "poof......" appeared at the same time......

The black shadow that rushed towards the female disciple of the Ming King Sect was slashed in two in the sword light, and a cloud of green smoke erupted......

And the "......poof" sound, it was the arrow of Yan Liqiang, which passed through the eyes of the old man and exploded the entire head of the old man......

At the moment when the head of the old man was blown off by Yan Liqiang, the two Shatu warriors who "came back to life" also softened all of a sudden, and fell to the ground at the same time, and the two disciples of the Ming Wang Sect also fell down at about the same time.

All of a sudden, there was not a single person on the field who could stand.

It was only at this time that the dazzling red light slowly dimmed.

All of this happened in less than two seconds......

Yan Liqiang, who stood up from the haystack, looked at the battlefield where there was no one who could stand anymore, and after being slightly stunned, he hurriedly rushed over.

"Wang Wangwang......" Seeing Yan Liqiang rushing over, the yellow hair that had been moved to the car immediately screamed excitedly, and he was so excited that he turned straight into the cage.

The corpses everywhere, the blood all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood that filled the air were the last things left of this battle, except for Yan Liqiang, there was no one who could stand here, so it was extremely tragic.

The green smoke on the field had not completely dissipated, and Yan Liqiang did not dare to rush into the smoke rashly, because just now he saw that as soon as the female disciple of the Ming Wang Sect was touched by the green smoke, the whole person fell, so it was obvious that the smoke might be poisonous.

The thing that released the smoke had already fallen to the ground and turned into two, it was a centipede nearly a meter long, palm-wide, with a head bigger than Yan Liqiang's two fists combined, and a colorful whole body, just looking at the size of that centipede, it was enough to make people chill.

The centipede that turned into two didn't seem to be completely dead, the two rows of dense feet were still moving, especially the two pairs of fangs on the centipede's huge head, even if they fell to the ground, they were still opening and closing.

Seeing that the centipede was not dead, Yan Liqiang drew an arrow and shot it, nailing the centipede's head and half of its body to the ground at once.

The appearance of the dead man being able to move just now was too scary, Yan Liqiang was not at ease, and made up three arrows on the body of the old man and the two sand warriors who moved just now, and nailed the three corpses to the ground, which was a little relieved.

Then Yan Liqiang ran to the carriages next to him, opened the iron cage holding Huang Mao, and released Huang Mao, who was released stuck out his tongue and circled around Yan Liqiang excitedly.

"Quick, you go over there to sentry, if someone comes, notify me......" Yan Liqiang pointed into the distance, and the yellow hair that had just been released immediately ran towards a dirt slope in the far side of this meadow, where it was the only place where horses and vehicles could come over, if there was a black wind thief, Huang Mao could definitely find it as soon as possible and give himself an early warning.

After doing this, Yan Liqiang cautiously approached the green smoke.

The green smoke appeared quickly, dissipated quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already dissipated a lot.

The male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect fell to the ground, because the body of that person was just on the edge of the green mist that was about to dissipate, Yan Li rushed over, he held his breath first, and then squatted on the ground, grabbed his feet, and dragged the body of the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect over......

In the blink of an eye, the lips of the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect had become jet black, and the whole body, hard and solid, was like a heavy plaster, and his hands and feet became stiff, and on the calf of the left leg of the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect, Yan Liqiang found a wound that had been bitten by the huge centipede.

As if sensing Yan Liqiang dragging himself, the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at Yan Liqiang, and then said in an intermittent hoarse voice, "I...... I can't...... Poison gas has hit the heart...... My sister can still save ...... There is a medicine in the white medicine bottle in my arms...... Give my sister a ......"

After saying this, a black color spread across the face of the male disciple of this Ming Wang Sect, and it seemed that this disciple of the Ming King Sect, who had just been strong in martial arts, closed his eyes, and his body suddenly became cold and completely stiffened......