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This battle has been fought so far, Zhou Lu has finally taken out all the strength of the Divine Courage Cavalry and Archery, and the ten brute veins control the output of five hundred radiant energy, making Zhou Lu's inconspicuous skills unleash terrifying power.

The hunting bow sniped from afar and attacked closely, and the sharp arrows shot out a terrifying arc like lightning, and with the bow and the arrows that were constantly snatched and picked up along the way, Zhou Lu and the nine clansmen tore a bloody path in the tragic battle.

This road is only a few miles away, but it is a hundred times more difficult than walking tens of thousands of miles in the treacherous wasteland, and it is even more difficult to complete these miles of mountain road without being injured by the nine clansmen behind it.

Zhou Lu was covered with blood all over his body, and he was tired and out of breath when he broke through the thrills everywhere, but with the cooperation of the war and hunting in the valley, Zhou Lu finally broke through, and a group of people immediately ran to the top of the gentle slope, and then there was a mountain col where there was no fight was the stone steps of the Fire Pavilion.

It was safe immediately, and the girl and the people were all in tears of excitement, and their lives were all given by Zhou Lu. If it weren't for this fat Eagle Wings, I'm afraid they would have become unjust souls under the bone spear by now.

Zhou Lu also took a long breath, and was about to lead everyone out of the last distance, at this moment, the corner of Zhou Lu's eyes jumped fiercely, and on his left and right sides, two strong men wrapped in bloody clothes came like fierce gods.

In the distance, the pungent smell of the bloody clothes on the two people's bodies came, and it was disgusting in the wind.

The two of them leaped like flying, comparable to the wind monster beast stepping on the mountain like flat ground, a few steps to a distance of several zhang, in the blink of an eye, it was already approaching less than thirty zhang.

"Blood barbarians?"

In the distance, the alchemists in front of the Fire Pavilion were about to explode their scalps.

No one thought that they had fought all the way to the death, but in the end, they encountered two blood barbarians at the same time, and this time not only those clansmen were in danger, but even Zhou Lu was in danger.

Zhou Lu, who was on the gentle slope, also had cramps on his face, and desperately pulled the hunting bow round, opened the bow left and right, and the arrows shot like rain, one after another black flashes in the air without a trace of sound, and quickly turned into an afterimage and shot fiercely at the two blood barbarians, Zhou Lu shouted to the back at the same time:

"Run. ”

Those clansmen knew that staying at this time would only cause trouble for the fat man, so they turned around and ran wildly in the direction of the Fire Pavilion with tears, and Zhou Lu behind them was using his life to buy time for them.

"Snatch, snatch ......"

The arrows shot into the soft shield of the blood barbarians, and the protective nets made of fine scales in the soft shield hindered the momentum of the arrows, and the huge momentum on the arrows made the arms of the two blood barbarians sore, and the muscles on their faces were hideous, but the degree under their feet was not much slower at all, and they rushed from side to side like flying in the rain of arrows shooting from the surrounding road.

"Not good!"

Xiao Luan's face changed suddenly, and he shouted.

The face of the senior brother Ye Laoqiang next to him changed several times, and he suddenly took off the eclipse bow from behind, jumped down from the stone steps with a step, and showed all his body strength to rush towards Zhou Lu.

is also a refiner, at that time, Zhou Lu could resolutely rush into the valley to participate in the battle and save the clansmen, Ye Lao Wall is also a powerful war hunt, at that time, he hesitated in his heart for a long time, and he did not have the courage to join the battle.

For so long a day, Ye Laoqiang has been feeling that his face is burning badly, as if there is a finger pointing at his back one by one, making him feel like a man's back.

He is a refiner, he is the object of protection, and he has no combat mission in the first place, but as a man in the wasteland, when he has strength, he does not dare to stand up at the danger of his clan, and that kind of psychological pressure makes him extremely uncomfortable.

Compared to Zhou Lu, Ye Laoqiang felt that he was simply too fucking not a man.

Zhou Lu was in danger at this moment, and the arrogance and anger in this senior brother's heart ignited at the same time, he couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed down with a roar.

"Senior brother?"

There was an exclamation from behind.

Xiao Luan and Ke Ling's fists clenched at the same time, they really hated that they were not war hunters, and they couldn't rush up to help at this moment.

In the valley in the distance, Lei Ha was fighting fiercely, and the corner of his eye suddenly saw that the hillside was in distress on the road, Lei Ha had a chill rushing to the top of his head, and his heart seemed to be about to explode, a false move shook the sand bandit in front of him, and Lei Ha rushed towards the gentle slope over there like crazy.

Two blood barbarians, Zhou Lu is not in a state of sneak attack, and the fat man's arrows obviously have no effect on the blood barbarians.

Lei Hao roared frantically while running wildly:

"The hillside, the hillside, go and someone stop, shoot, shoot arrows......"

Lei Hao's roar woke up a lot of hunting, the Eagle Wing Army over there is the most, and they all know that fat man, that is a brave cavalry shooting, if it is killed by the blood barbarians, the loss of the demon clan will be too great.

Many people were emotional, desperately trying to get out of the fighting group to help Zhou Lu, but how could they be allowed to get out calmly in the evenly matched battle.

Lei Hao ran out of breath, but watching the two blood barbarians getting closer and closer, he was still dozens of feet away.

"Zhou Lu, hold on for a while, my brother will be there soon. ”

Lei Hao shouted in his heart, his feet were faster.

Behind the hillside, the wild old wall also ran faster.

Everyone who saw this scene was in their throats, Xiao Luan and Ke Ling's palms were full of cold sweat, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

In the creak of Zhou Lu's hunting bow, a sharp arrow burst out, but the strength of the two blood barbarians was too strong, the soft shield and the bone spear had a demon-like reflex, and the movement did not slow down at all, the closer and closer, the closer and closer.

Seeing it, Zhou Lu was squeezed into a dead corner and could not get out again.

The two blood barbarians looked ecstatic and flew up with a shout, and two thick bone spears smashed down viciously like two meteorites.

Lei Hao and Ye Laoqiang's eyes widened: It's over......

Xiao Luan and Ke Ling's ten nails were almost sunk into their palms, their lips were bitten, and the two women shouted loudly in their hearts: Fat man......

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhou Lu's chubby body suddenly twisted strangely, flashing a blood barbarian's bone spear horizontally, and a faint and cold lightning was released in his palm at the same time, and a dark iron hunting knife flashed with a terrifying luster, slashing fiercely towards the second bone spear.

Bloody battle flying into the sky, a mysterious sword technique that can only be practiced by top-level hunters.

There was a sharp earthquake on the ground, and a knife actually shook the second blood barbarian back three steps.

Zhou Lu stepped forward in one step, stabbed again, "dang", the blood barbarian was shocked back three steps again. The blood barbarian felt his qi and blood surging, and his eyes were dark for a while, and the huge force on the Zhou Lu knife stunned him.

"What's going on?"

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded.

Zhou Lu competed with a knife, and suddenly he was as violent as a tyrant.

is just such a chubby body, but in the rainstorm of bone spear and evil wind, it perfectly interprets what it means to change the line and advance.

The fat man's body suddenly changed direction without warning, and every move was faster and more accurate to the extreme, and with a dodge, the bone spear of the first blood barbarian flashed again, and the hunting knife in his hand splashed out like water, and the top-level knife technique smashed and slashed as if he didn't want money. The second blood barbarian slashed and screamed, and retreated again and again.

The second blood barbarian's face was pale when he was beaten, and every time he struck with a sword and spear, his body was as sore and numb as if he had been struck by lightning, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down in large drops.

This blood barbarian never expected that the power in his hands would be so strong that the strength in his hands would be so perverted, his hands were weak, and cold sweat broke out on his frightened forehead.

"......"

Zhou Lu scolded hatefully: "If I can't shoot you, won't Lao Tzu be able to cut it?"

With a "bang", the people who saw these suddenly boiled like boiling a pot.

The old wall of the senior brother Ye had already run to the top of the slope, less than thirty zhang away from Zhou Lu, but he just stood there stunned and couldn't run a single step.

In his eyes, the Xuantie hunting knife in Zhou Lu's palm was as mysterious as the Yangtze River, endless, vast and endless, sharp and moving.

Zhou Lu faced two demon-like blood barbarians, and they all chased and slashed with the strongest attack, and every move and every power of the knife in Zhou Lu's hand was so heavy that people vomited blood, and they were all unbelievable, and the second blood barbarian who beat him cried bitterly. When the first blood barbarian finally rushed up, Zhou Lu hunting knife swept over with a wild horse mane, and then chased and slashed the first blood barbarian like a tyrant, as if they had a grudge against him for killing his wife and children.

The two murderous blood barbarians were all frightened by Zhou Lu's fierce and sharp fight.

Ye Lao Wall was dumbfounded, and he stood there and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "That, is that really our Fire Formation Pavilion's refiner? and not some other creature?"

Lei Hao also stood not far away with a knife and forgot to rush over to help, and he was also shocked by Zhou Lu's fierceness.

When Zhou Lu and Hu Biao fought, and a round of arrow rain defeated Hu Biao, Lei Hao was very happy at that time, thinking that his six teams had picked up a brave cavalry shooter, and it was only now that Lei Hao knew that that bastard had not shown all his strength at that time.

A man chasing two blood barbarians to fight, and the two blood barbarians screaming separately can't penetrate within three feet of the circumference?

What kind of strength is that?

With such strength, why couldn't he fight openly when he fought with Hu Biao at that time, and used the insidious bow technique to Yin Man?

At that time, Lei Hao wanted the big one to test the power of this little bastard.

Lei Hao was holding his breath and wanting to laugh, shocked and excited. It wasn't until this time that he realized that none of the war spirit hunters in the original clan were called in vain.