"Three barbarian warriors?"

Wu Mian sensed the strength of the three barbarian warriors, and the strength was not strong.

Counting up, the strength of these barbarian warriors is not much different from that of new warriors, and what really attracts attention is their spiritual deterrent ability.

If it is a barbarian warrior, Wu Mian can resist it with the power of the blood moon, but if it is three barbarian warriors!?

Wu Mian did not take it lightly, and after picking up the spoils of war, he had to return to the camp......

At this time, Wu Mian saw several figures suddenly appear in the camp, walking in his direction.

Before a few figures approached, one of the great warriors found Wu Mian and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Wu Mian, why are you here?"

This great martial artist is none other than Lin Nanchong.

Wu Mian opened his mouth and said: "It's too late to explain, now there are three barbarian warriors rushing towards us. ”

Lin Nanchong's face sank, he raised the war bow in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is it?"

Before Wu Mian could point out the direction, the figure of the three barbarians had already appeared in the field of vision.

Previously, Wu Mian was also preparing to flee back to the camp, but now there are more people on their side than on the barbarian side, a total of four people, and except for Wu Mian, all of them are great warriors, so naturally there is no need to escape.

Wu Mian held the long sword in his hand, and he was ready to finish off all three barbarian warriors in one go.

But

These barbarian warriors were not stupid, and as soon as they saw the numerical advantage on Wu Mian's side, they immediately stopped.

The other party didn't dare to approach, but Lin Nanchong strode forward and walked straight in their direction.

The enemy was very angry when he saw it, and when he was attacked in the camp before, five members of his team died, and these team members were not ordinary warriors, either senior warriors or swordsman-level warriors, and all of them died at the hands of these damned barbarians.

What's even more infuriating is that after these barbarians attacked the camp, they also snatched several corpses of warriors......

At this moment, the anger in his heart was burning, and he wanted to break these barbarians into pieces.

Seeing Lin Nanchong take a step, Wu Mian immediately wanted to follow.

Wu Mian had seen Lin Nanchong's strength, and knew that the strength of the other party was not comparable to that of ordinary martial artists, even if he faced barbarian warriors, there should be no danger.

But he was not just facing one barbarian warrior, but three barbarian warriors.

And

The three barbarian warriors all wore amulets, and the devil knew what kind of abilities they possessed.

But just when Wu Mian wanted to follow, a great warrior stopped in front of him, resisted his footsteps, and whispered, "You act with us." ”

Wu Mian frowned, but given the experience of these great martial artists, he still followed their arrangement.

When Lin Nanchong walked thirty or forty meters, they kept up with the footsteps of the great martial artist.

As Lin Nanchong gradually approached, the three barbarian warriors always maintained a fighting posture.

Finally, just when Lin Nanchong was still thirty or forty meters away from them, one of the barbarian warriors took a sharp step forward.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying spiritual will emanated from his body.

This spiritual thought was more powerful and terrifying than the spiritual deterrence that Wu Mian had encountered before.

Generally, a means like spiritual deterrence can only exert the ability to control qi and blood pressure at a relatively close distance, for example, the two barbarian warriors encountered before were ten or twenty meters away from Wu Mian, and then they activated the power of the talisman.

But now, not to mention Lin Nanchong, who is in the middle, even Wu Mian, who is seventy or eighty meters away, seems to be affected by the other party, and it looks as if the spiritual will summoned by the three people is fused together......

With this thought emerging, Lin Nanchong's body couldn't help but stiffen, and the arm that was originally on the bowstring and ready to go couldn't even lift it.

It's not just a simple qi and blood pressure system, but even the spirit seems to be imprisoned by the other party.

The next moment, the barbarian warriors who had stood still before launched an offensive directly and pounced directly on Lin Nanchong.

Looking at the figure that was as stiff as a sculpture, Wu Mian couldn't care about anything else, his footsteps kicked suddenly, and he stepped out of a mark deeply, and pounced directly towards Lin Nanchong.

Lin Nanchong is Lin Xin'an's grandson, and for this alone, Wu Mian can't see death without help.

Compared to the barbarian warriors, Wu Mian's speed was naturally faster, but as the two sides continued to approach, that majestic spiritual idea became more and more real and terrifying.

Even if Wu Mian had already mobilized his worldview, that spiritual intention was too powerful, and Wu Mian was also affected by the other party, his qi and blood were suppressed, and his speed slowed down.

Wu Mian only felt that on the top of the heads of the three barbarians, a serpentine creature appeared respectively.

Most of this serpentine creature was hidden in the black mist, and only the pair of golden vertical pupils stared coldly at Wu Mian, revealing wisdom and indifference.

Fortunately, at this time, the power of the blood moon precipitated in the body, under the interference of external forces, once again burst out with a powerful energy, which not only restored Wu Mian's ability to move, but also broke the shackles of spiritual illusions.

As Wu Mian regained the strength of his actions, the three barbarians were already seven or eight meters away from Lin Nanchong.

"Damn ......"

Wu Mian let out an angry roar in his throat, and he fully urged the sword art to come to the rescue.

But as soon as he took a step, a strange shock sounded from behind.

In the next moment, two arrows burst out from both sides of Wu Mian, leaving two long scratches, which exploded directly at the barbarian's figure at a lightning speed.

Most of the war bows used by the great warriors are as high as 1,000 pounds, and the energy they contain is even beyond that of ordinary hot weapons, and in addition to their speed, they are also very accurate.

Both barbarians kept a straight line to charge, and one of the barbarians reacted quickly and immediately raised his spear to block.

It's just that with the speed of a barbarian's shot, how can it be compared to such an arrow.

The arrows pierced the chests of the two barbarians, one after the other.

The two barbarians were shocked, and they couldn't help but stumble a few steps under their feet, and then they fell to the ground one by one.

The barbarian couldn't have imagined that after such a while, his two companions were already dead, and when he was frightened, his footsteps still rushed towards Lin Nanchong.

At this time, the previously stiff figure seemed to be freed from the confinement of spiritual power, and raised the arrow in his hand with extreme speed.

When the bow and arrow were raised, the almost exaggerated war bow was already full.

With a thud, there was a loud explosion in the air, and the arrow tore through the night like lightning, piercing the barbarian's head.

The barbarian's body shook and fell directly on his back.

Wu Mian, who was about to rush forward to rescue, buffered a few steps, then stopped his figure, looked at the three barbarian warriors who fell to the ground, and had a firm goal in his heart: he must learn archery!