Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Soft Net
Yuan Zhiwen was not shocked.
"Retreat, change to a soft net!"
With just a few words, these archers immediately retreated, replaced the bows and arrows in their hands at the same time, and then took something like a firework from their waists, aimed it at Zhao Ya and began to fire.
Bang bang bang!
In the continuous muffled sound, nets were overwhelmingly towards Zhao Ya.
These nets are woven from ox tendon ropes, and they are so tough that ordinary swords can't break through them.
Not only that, but these compass nets are also covered with metal barbs, once they are covered, it is impossible to break free, and it is a kind of yin damage weapon that the Hong family specially uses to deal with martial arts masters.
When dealing with Meng Lei just now, Yuan Zhiwen didn't plan to use this thing, after all, this thing is very expensive and cannot be used easily.
Moreover, although Meng Lei is a martial artist of the Three Realms, because he broke an arm, his strength was greatly damaged, and it was not worth using this soft net.
But the masked man who suddenly appeared disrupted Yuan Zhiwen's plan.
Although it can be seen from the masked man's movements that he should only be a second-realm martial artist, the calmness and decisiveness he shows are eye-catching, and he even wears armor inside, so that it is difficult for arrows to hurt.
Therefore, in order to eliminate future troubles, Yuan Zhiwen immediately decided to use this soft net.
thought that the net was caught, but this time he miscalculated.
Before this soft net was close, Zhao Ya had already sensed the danger, and immediately used the Wind Knife Technique, and the meteoric iron knife in his hand waved like the wind, protecting himself and Meng Lei behind him.
Just a few sounds, these soft nets were cut off by the sword light as soon as they got close.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhiwen couldn't help but exclaim, "Treasure Blade? ”
There was remorse in his voice.
You must know that this man is actually holding a precious blade, so you can't use this soft net against him under any circumstances.
But now it's too late to regret it.
Yuan Zhiwen immediately ordered: "Change the blade, besiege this person together, and the slasher will be rewarded with twenty taels of gold!" ”
For a while, Zhao Ya's bounty was even higher than Meng Lei's, which showed that his threat in Yuan Zhiwen's mind had far exceeded Meng Lei's.
The martial artists who can be brought by Yuan Zhiwen to besiege Meng Lei are naturally not mediocre.
Basically, they are all at the peak of the first realm, and there are even a few second-realm martial artists.
But in the face of these people, Zhao Ya was not afraid.
Although he is only in the second realm, he can't stand the many gadgets on his body!
Zhao Ya stretched out his hand and pinched out three or four lime bags from the deerskin pouch he was carrying, aimed at the people who rushed towards him, and threw them over.
These people thought it was a hidden weapon, and they used the weapons in their hands to block it.
It's a lot of fun.
After a few muffled sounds, the lime exploded and spread in an instant.
These people were caught off guard, and they all fell for it.
"Ahhh
"What the hell am I doing, why are I so itchy?"
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Ya dragged Meng Lei away.
Although he would love to take advantage of this opportunity to kill them all, the time did not allow it.
First of all, the enemy is outnumbered, although Zhao Ya's strength is far stronger than that of ordinary Second Realm martial artists, it also has its limits.
And among the other party, there are several Second Realm martial artists, once they are surrounded by them, it will be troublesome to want to leave.
The most important thing is to save Meng Lei now.
So Zhao Ya dragged Meng Lei and ran to the depths of the dense forest, and while running, Zhao Ya deliberately shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Dogs, you have the ability to chase grandpa and me!"
Now the mountains and forests are Zhao Ya's home field, as long as these people dare to set foot in it, then Zhao Ya will teach them to be people.
And Zhao Ya believed that they would definitely do the same.
After all, the purpose of their trip has not been achieved.
Really.
When Zhao Ya dragged Meng Lei into the mountain forest, Yuan Zhiwen shouted angrily: "Chase quickly, you must not let them leave." ”
At this time, Yuan Zhiwen's heart was full of anger and fear.
Angry that the duck flew away again, afraid that he had paid such a big price, and even used the soft net, if he returned in vain, the head of the family would never let him go easily.
But at this time, everyone had just run out of the lime powder mist, and many people were even more itchy and unbearable, not to mention chasing the enemy, it was difficult to even protect themselves.
But after all, they are all old rivers and lakes, and they are more or less carrying some antidote pills, and although the itching is not immediately relieved after eating, it is also suppressed.
However, after such a delay, after they entered the mountains and forests, Zhao Ya and Meng Lei had already disappeared.
"Three people in a team, ten meters apart to search, if you find something, immediately shout loudly, don't act rashly."
Although Yuan Zhiwen was angry, his mind was still very sober, and he was afraid that there would be another ambush in the mountains and forests, so he made corresponding measures.
So the people dispersed according to his command, and marched in a semicircle into the depths of the forest.
Meanwhile, deep in the woods, in a hidden treehouse.
Zhao Ya put Meng Lei, who was already extremely weak, on the floor, and his heart sank after he opened his shirt.
For there were several arrows that were being nailed deep into his chest and abdomen, and two of them were the most dangerous.
One is under the left rib and the other is in the right lower abdomen, both nailed very deeply, and the wound is abnormally pink and purple, and it is obvious that the arrows are quenched with poison.
This kind of injury has been dead for a long time since other people, that is, Meng Lei, who is a martial artist of the Three Realms, can survive until now, and even trekked with Zhao Ya in the mountains and forests for a while.
But this is already his limit.
Seeing Meng Lei at this time, a trace of abnormal blood appeared on his originally pale face, and his eyes were even brighter.
But the more this is the case, the heavier Zhao Ya's mood becomes.
Because this is obviously a sign of a return to light.
It is also the result of the brain detecting that all the remaining functions of the body are burned when life is not long.
When this last flame of life is burned, the person is dead.
Meng Lei naturally understood this, but he didn't have the slightest fear, but struggled to sit up, leaned against the wall of the tree house, and smiled at Zhao Ya.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to save me again in the end, and I already owe you two lives!"
Zhao Ya didn't know what to say.
Meng Lei patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, people have to die sooner or later, as a man in the rivers and lakes, it is normal to end up like this, you don't have to be sad." ”
"Master, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Zhao Ya asked.
Meng Lei smiled, "If you say that you want to do it, there really is one, in fact, I have a daughter, who lives in the county town, and is the same age as you, so it is better for you to marry her!" ”
"Uh......." Zhao Ya never dreamed that Meng Lei would say such a thing, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hahahaha, stupid, funny." Meng Lei laughed.
"I do have a daughter, and I do live in the county, but you two are not suitable, and I won't let her marry you!"