The sudden voice directly frightened Ding Xinyu and the others, and of course Xiaolan next to him understood his master's voice, when to let them hear it, and when not to let them hear it.

It was only accompanied by a sound in the ears, followed by a sharp pain, and the crossbow arrows shot with Jiang Hai's voice accurately hit one of them in the shoulder blade.

The huge impact directly nailed the four of them and one summon directly to the wall! And the moment the bow and crossbow entered their bodies, Xiao Lan had already thrown a spiritual shock on his side.

It's just that it controls its strength, and when these four people enter its illusion realm, it feels the strength of the other party, to be precise, after Jiang Hai went to the room to "sleep", it has been staring at the four of them with spiritual power.

So their strength, Xiaolan knows very well what kind of strength he should use.

If it wants to, a mental shock, and these five people will die!

But now......

"Ah......h

Before they could calm down, there were several harsh sounds of "buzz" and "buzz", and the second wave of crossbow arrows shot directly into their shoulder blades on the other side again without hesitation.

The bows and crossbows in the hands of the five terracotta warriors did not stop, four people and one tiger man, shoulder blades and limbs on both sides, and a crossbow arrow in one position, and everyone was nailed to the wall.

Piercing screams resounded throughout the room, but they were muffled by the fluctuating energy, unable to reach the outside of the room.

Jiang Hai didn't seem to hear these voices.

It wasn't until each of them was pinned with six bolts that the crossbowmen stopped their attacks.

Xiaolan's mental impact made their brains a little drowsy, but the continuous stinging pain made them wake up in an instant, although the pain in their heads had been relieved a lot, but their respective abilities were no longer usable.

And at this time, they saw Jiang Hai sitting on the sofa under the light!

"Jiang ...... Jiang Hai, you can't kill me, if you want to kill me, you will die! Ding Xinyu's face finally showed panic, the previous pride had disappeared, he looked at this scene with horror on his face, and he even ignored the pain on his body.

Because he knows that if he doesn't do something about it, he's dead!

"Oh? It's you who died, why would I die if I kill you? Jiang Hai stood up from the sofa, then stretched out his hand and reached into the waist of a terracotta warrior beside him, where a bronze sword hung there.

"Whoa......

The sound of the bronze sword slowly being drawn from its scabbard resounded in the room, and Jiang Hai drew his sword as he walked in front of the four of them.

"Because this is your home, and if I die here, you can't explain it clearly, and...... You don't know who my family is, if I die, my family will definitely avenge me, my grandfather is a seventh-level martial artist! Ding Xinyu said loudly.

The corners of Jiang Hai's mouth hooked a smile, "This is the small one, and the old one is coming, right?" ”

"What?" Ding Xinyu didn't understand for a while.

"Nothing." As he spoke, Jiang Hai had already stood in front of the summoned embodiment of Wang Bo.

"Why do you have to listen to you?!" Jiang Hai asked rhetorically in a calm tone, raised his sword, and without hesitation, he directly plunged the sword into the heart of this tiger man.

The "poof" long sword easily penetrated its body and stabbed it into its heart, and blood donation instantly surged down the wound.

"Whew......"

The piercing scream stimulated Jiang Hai's eardrums, and that's all, its struggling body was fixed to the wall by the crossbow arrows, and its blood-red eyes caused by the pain quickly dimmed, and then gradually stopped moving.

Jiang Hai, who was so calm and cold, frightened the other four people, only Jiang Hai himself knew, his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and his heart was beating wildly under the stimulation of adrenaline, and his heartbeat at this moment was probably at least one hundred and fifty or six.

The pounding heartbeat made his face flush slightly, making it feel like a flush of excitement.

Jiang Hai walked in front of Wang Bo next to this summon, and before Ding Xinyu could say anything, he suddenly raised his sword again and stabbed directly into Wang Bo's heart with lightning speed.

The sound of the long sword entering the flesh, the severe pain, and the steep blow to the heart made Wang Bo's frightened eyes bulge forward instantly, but he had no way to make a sound, he could only make a low "ho-ho" sound in his throat.

"Why do you have to listen to you?!" Under the accompaniment of Wang Bo's strange voice, Jiang Hai's calm voice sounded.

"Poof" Jiang Hai pulled out the long sword without hesitation, and a stream of blood sprayed directly on his face, but he didn't seem to feel it, and even his hand, which was still violently shaking just now, no longer trembled.

Drawing out the long sword, Jiang Hai walked directly to the next person, it was the boy named Bai Lin.

"Jiang ...... Jianghai ...... I...... I was wrong...... Sea...... Brother Hai...... I was wrong...... I didn't mean to kill you...... I didn't mean to kill you...... I was forced...... Forced. Bai Lin just watched Wang Bo be directly opened in his heart in front of his eyes, and the fear of death made him collapse directly, leaving a lot of tears and snot.

When Jiang Hai approached, he cried bitterly, and at the same time, his body was struggling violently despite the pain, trying to escape, but although fear made him not afraid of pain for the time being, the pain still took away most of the strength of his body.

His body was just hanging on the crossbow arrows and twisting in vain, and several wounds were still trickling blood.

"Shut up." Jiang Hai stabbed him directly in the neck with a backhand sword.

The sudden attack made Bai Lin's pupils dilate suddenly, the artery in his neck was severed, the trachea was cut, and the air was mixed with blood foam, so that he was also speechless, only his hands tried to pull off the wall to cover the wound on his neck.

Jiang Hai had already crossed him and walked towards Ding Xinyu, who was scared stupidly next to him.

Ding Xinyu's heart was already covered with fear, pale yellow urine was already flowing out of his crotch, his whole body was shaking like a sifting chaff, and even his lips trembled endlessly, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"You...... You...... You can't...... Can't kill me...... Can't kill me...... I can't die...... I can't die. Ding Xinyu's stammering voice kept coming, and the urine on his crotch flowed more happily.

"Oh, don't worry, I won't kill you." Jiang Hai's face seemed to be frozen, there was no expression, only his eyes were still very bright, and he left a sentence past Ding Xinyu.

The sudden words made Ding Xinyu's brain not react, and when he came back to his senses, a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart, and Jiang Hai next to him had already stabbed a sword into the heart of the last person beside him, called Yang San.

He had fainted from fright, but he had been spared the last of his fears.

And at this time, Jiang Hai's voice came faintly: "Because I want to keep it for you to die last." ”

The joy on Ding Xinyu's face had not faded, so he froze there directly.