Jia Tianlong was confused in his heart, and his eyes unconsciously fell to the surface of the death arena, and fell to those outside the arena who should have been unswerving. The expressions of these individuals are now unequal, some are very anxious, and some are indifferent, but there are a large number of people who are actually happy, and are gathering together in a whisper, and they are very fortunate to be in the sense of schadenfreude.

"No, I will never die here like this! Your own family will be able to survive and continue to realize your own work. I don't know which body drops are shining, and they touched Jia Tianlong's nerve endings, and a wild color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Someone! The guards stepped forward, and the crossbows were ready! The other person is raised by the dark green son! Jia Tianlong suddenly used enough internal strength and roared loudly.

Jia Tianlong is really the leader of a gang, which includes the sound of internal force dripping, which makes those helpless people in the death arena all feel like waking up from a dream. Whether it is the Wild Wolf Gang, or the small and medium-sized gangs, all of them have the backbone, and they are all in the same hands, and they are all in a position of fighting against the water.

Han Mulin frowned slightly, snorted slightly, and then walked towards Jia Tianlong with two hands behind his back.

"It seems that it will take a little more effort!" Han Mulin thought to himself.

"Shoot the arrows!" As soon as he saw that the opponent was within range of the repeating crossbow, Jia Tianlong licked his dry lips and ordered.

At that time, hundreds of green and faint steel crossbow arrows, densely layered and dripping, shot towards Han Mulin, squeezing a small piece of space at the moment, and squeezed it into frustration.

The shocking scene emerged, Jia Tianlong saw that the young man was not afraid when he faced the crossbow arrows that flew to the drop, but smiled at Biqi, and continued his body to blur at first, those crossbow arrows that reached the drop, there was no trickle to prevent the drop from passing through this person, and it flew into the distance, and in this moment, his body seemed to be as if it had no quality. Later, under the blue sky and white sun, this person shook a few times, and the drops dissipated without a trace.

Jia Tianlong's face was pale, and he just wanted to tell his subordinates to be careful, but Han Mulin suddenly showed his posture in a place that was only a dozen steps away from them.

This time, without waiting for Jia Tianlong's order, those iron guards had crossbows in their hands, and they were all shot at Han Mulin in a swarm of darts, sleeve arrows, etc., mixed with other people's darts, sleeve arrows, and so on. The motive makes these individuals look at each other, and the opponent is back in front of the public, and there is no trace.

Jia Tianlong was in terror at this time, two desolate drops of wails came from behind him, he was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look.

I saw that not far away, two Tie Guards were close to Di Tie Guard, and suddenly turned into two fire people, and the dissipated Di young man was taking the two palms away from the bodies of the two people, and in the blink of an eye, the two iron guards had disappeared and turned into embers. From the palm of the young man's hand, Jia Tianlong vaguely saw that there was a red light shining in the palm of his hand, and he didn't know what Qigong secret technique was.

Jia Tianlong saw this scene, it was Han Mulin who used witchcraft and kung fu together to make a perfect tree model, and he held a drop of red light in the palm of his hand, which was the "Fire Bomb Technique" dropping fireball.

The mana in Han Mulin's body flowed vigorously, compressing many drops of fireballs from the original mourning, and returning to the original drops, and then his body was dodged for the second time, but he immediately came out of the current dynasty, and turned one person into a ball of flames.