Forty-three arrows were shot in an instant, and the limit had been reached, and Song Sheng's arm had already soured into pickled cabbage for a winter at this time, and he couldn't lift it up at all, so he could only hang down weakly, and his fingers were trembling uncontrollably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Sheng did not continue to keep an eye on Wang Shi's battle with the old fox, but immediately jumped down from the tower and ran at high speed in the yellow sand. Shaking his arms quickly, relaxing with his spiritual power, he did not hesitate to bite the elixir placed behind his teeth, chewed it and swallowed it immediately.

It only took a very short time for Song Sheng to reach another stronghold from the tower, and his arm had basically recovered at this time, no longer felt sore, and he had the strength to shoot arrows again.

After standing still, Song Sheng's breathing had stabilized, and he reopened his bow and arrows without the slightest hesitation, the whole process was like walking with a cloud, as if breathing was as natural, as if he had not received the slightest influence before.

The spiritual sense that was as delicate as a woman's mind caught the target, Song Sheng's eyes narrowed, looking at the target covered by yellow sand, and the three fingers were slightly forced, but they never shot out.

The course of the battle is too rapid to be predicted, let alone in an area that you are not good at. In the face of Wang Shi's crazy battle with the old fox, Song Sheng was not sure to let go, it was very likely that this arrow did not hit the old fox but Wang Shi, and he couldn't cry or laugh at that time.

Such irreparable mistakes cannot be made.

Unless he is seventy percent sure in his heart, Song Sheng will let go.

As for why he helped Wang Shi, Song Sheng didn't have an accurate answer in his heart, but he suddenly thought about it and suddenly did it. It's not something like a no-hit acquaintance, it's not a sword to help, it's just like a child fighting, and he automatically stands on the side he wants to stand on.

Shooting the giants of Feihuang City will not bring pleasure, it will only bring pressure, if it can't be successful, according to the character of the old fox, he will definitely chase himself to the ends of the earth. Although Song Sheng thinks he is very strong, he will not challenge a big force like Wang Shi. It's obviously a matter of looking for death.

And objectively speaking, with his archery skills, even if he played with his life, it was impossible to shoot the old fox. Yet, he did it anyway, and still does.

It only took a short time for Song Sheng to make a decision, he put down the arrow, took out another arrow, and replaced it with it.

A very ordinary arrow, white feathers, smooth wooden body, and snowy clusters, like the sharp arrows used by some Imperial soldier.

In fact, this is indeed an ordinary sharp arrow.

Pulling the bow full, Song Sheng's breathing stabilized, squinted slightly, and whispered: "The third feather of the white snow chicken, the second branch of the south wood, the first piece of iron of Huangqi Mountain, line up, stand quietly, aim carefully, do you see it? Three, two, one, shoot the red-eyed rabbit who has a deep hatred with us!"

As if praying, a magic force attached to this arrow.

Airplanes!

There was only the sound of the bowstring shaking, and the ordinary arrow was gone.

Unlike the white smoke before, only a hole appeared in front of him, and then the yellow sand immediately buried, as if nothing had appeared.

Shoot the strongest arrow!

Exhaling heavily, Song Sheng sat down, gasping rarely, and then habitually touched his nose and said to himself: "Wang Shi, if the old fox dies, no matter what, I will kill half of it." ”

After resting for a while, Song Sheng immediately turned over and got up and dived towards the yellow sand. The archer habit kept him from lingering anywhere, and when he was spotted and got close, his advantage was lost.

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Under a violent storm, Wang Shi killed the old fox.

After that, the old fox exerted all his strength, the spear in his left hand was like a giant python, as if galloping in a field of ice and snow, and the bronze mace in his right hand was like a pillar, with the arrogance of sweeping thousands of armies, like the fall of Optimus Prime.

At the same time, two unknown strange flying insects attacked Wang Shi with their immortal and powerful bodies, and their teeth fluttered so quickly that they could tear everything apart, and a puppet filled with black fog roared with its fists, bombarding everything frantically, each punch like a big stone.

Taking all this smoothly, Wang Shi squinted his eyes, but he never found a place to break through, and he was even completely suppressed by the old fox. If this trend continues, even if the reversal of Rashomon continues, Wang Shi will be defeated.

The three giants of Feihuang City, once they attack with all their might, can blast everything into scum, even if the realm is suppressed, it will not affect this matter. Wang Shi was able to defeat Ling Qian, and he also took advantage of his carelessness and played a little clever, but Ling Qian was still alive and not dead.

Today, the old fox has really shown his strength, and I'm afraid anyone who witnesses this scene will be terrified. How long can you hold out under such a furious attack?

Wang Shi, who was already exhausted, was difficult to use the fire separation technique to assist the attack at this moment, so he could only rely on the demon knife to kill him, and even his steps were a little unstable. The exhaustion of his body and the depletion of his spiritual power, he has reached his limit. But he did not collapse, like a reef by the sea, facing wave after wave of angry waves.

Firmly occupying the advantage, the old fox did not change in the slightest, but just commanded every trace of spiritual power in his body, and carried out a storm-like attack, completely flooding the reef and smashing it to pieces.

However, an arrow suddenly came.

It's really sudden, like the sudden arrival of the seasons, you can't notice it, and when you do, it's already coming.

Arrows are coming!

An ordinary arrow, with nothing attached to it, just shooting smoothly.

Burst!

It was extremely easy to break through the old fox's defensive spiritual power, and then pierced through three layers of clothes as thin as cicada's wings but extremely strong, and this ordinary arrow pierced into the old fox's skin.

It was so fast that the old fox couldn't react, only felt pain.

The old fox who was so afraid of death was naturally extremely terrifying in terms of defense, and it was difficult to break his defensive spiritual power alone, not to mention two first-grade virtual spirit weapons and one mysterious spirit weapon clothes, and Song Sheng's arrow with all his strength still broke through this powerful defense.

This arrow is too strong to be perfectly taken unless the old fox is at his peak. What's more, now with his back to Song Sheng, it is impossible to stop it, and it is already a lucky thing not to be killed by an arrow.

Even if the arrow on the back has touched the heart, as long as the heart swells slightly, it will actively plunge into the arrow, which can be said to be between life and death. The old fox was still as calm as ever, he didn't care about his back at all, he just shot at Wang Shi frantically.

However, after all, it was an arrow, and under the huge impact, there were still slight changes in the body.

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed, his eyebrows were raised, and he rushed forward in a staggered step, and the accumulated triple fire was like a ribbon, immediately floating out from the side, and it was unpredictable and wrapped around him.

Received a hidden arrow, but the old fox's attack did not stop, the spear stabbed, sealing a whole space, the copper gong swept away, and the powerful earthquake shattered everything. The black mist puppet continued to blast out its fists from the side, and the level of violence was no longer under the gang, and the two flying insects began to spray something like silver needles, and every contamination of the Xuan Realm would turn into flying ashes.

Out of the knife, out of the knife like crazy!

No matter what attack hits, Wang Shi will only shoot a knife, almost numbly! Like a machine without sense, it will only shoot a knife!

The Yangui knife technique that danced wildly did not produce many knife shadows, only faint black lines intertwined with each other, weaving into a net, and cutting towards the surroundings.

The triple fire turned into a cloud of smoke and wrapped around the bodies of the flying insects and golems, sending out a slight explosion, not very strong, but affecting their movements.

Shadows of all colors were flying, and all kinds of spiritual magic burst out in different colors, like eighteen colors poured into a basin of water together, and then quickly splashed into the air.

The complex and chaotic hand-to-hand is so fast that no one can count it. Even the two of them who were fighting against each other didn't know what kind of battle they were fighting, so they just relied on instinct to make a move.

The collision appears to be silent, like two mute worlds.

Too fast, resulting in silence.

Too fast, and the result is decided in an instant.

The old fox took out the last life-saving spirit talisman, tore it in an instant, and moved horizontally for a distance of dozens of zhang, and then took out a large handful of elixir and swallowed it with his head up, and at the same time there were two more spiritual weapons in his hand again, confronting Wang Shi in the distance. He didn't even bother to pull out the arrow behind him, and he couldn't care if there was poison on it.

Time flies!

Three breaths!

As soon as time passes, the reversal of Rashomon is lifted!

Everyone's realm recovered, as if they had been strangled for a long time, and they were finally able to breathe. The people who had regained their strength did not immediately roar towards Wang Shi, but all of them remained still, turning their bodies cautiously and looking towards him.

Even the shadows that were not yet dead did not rush forward, but chose to retreat. The flying insect that had been burned by the flames flew away again, but it trembled back to the old fox's side, but the puppet had been watching from the sidelines, but it was finally quiet.

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Wang Shi did not return the knife to the sheath, but just dragged it to the ground.

There was a slight twitch in the corner of the old fox's eyes, not because of the pain in his body, but because of the fear of the demon in front of him. He feared many things in his life, the most of which was death, and it was only a moment away from death before.

Like a large basin of blood, the old fox's body was no longer intact, and there were knife wounds of varying degrees. If it were an ordinary person, it should have fallen at this time. Fortunately, he recovered his spiritual power at the most critical time, otherwise he would have really died.

Wang Shi looked at the old fox calmly and said, "I gave you a reason to kill me, but what about your reason?"

The voice was very soft, but it sounded spring thunder in everyone's hearts.