Text Chapter 151: Sit back and wait to watch the play

A loud shout was like an iron rider protruding, and the cold killing intent made the air sticky.

This is?

Countless candidates were shocked in their hearts, who came from this coercive binge, and the two sides who were about to fight were all still, and they all wanted to see if they were friends or foes.

"Whoosh!"

A streamer rolled in, pulling out a swirling wave of air in the air, the sharp breath made the heart tremble, and the long-lost suffocation made all the candidates silent.

It's quiet everywhere.

The streamer shines in the blink of an eye. The face of the streamer is also shown in the eyes of everyone, this is a three-edged sharp arrow, the black arrow shaft is entwined with the breeze, overflowing with inexplicable qi. The white arrow feathers made by an unknown beast buzzed in the rapidity. And the arrow that flashed with cold light was like a river of ice, vowing to exterminate all things.

"Little Zero!"

Someone finally broke the silence, Zhu Zhijie's pale face showed a very happy smile, and the eyes that were already full of death were shining at this time, and there were sparks splashing.

"It's Xiao Zero, haha, the good days of these bastards are over. ”

"It's not just the end, if Xiao Ling and they don't fight this group of bastards singing and conquering, I will go naked to Qingyang City. ”

"Of course, since Xiao Zero has appeared, then Xiao Mori and Huairuo must have also come. You know Komori's temper, hehe......"

"Sit back and watch the show. ”

"Ditto, sit back and watch the show. ”

"Add me one too, and sit back and watch the show. ”

......

After Zhu Zhijie screamed, the team members behind him also blew up, the reinforcements arrived, the reinforcements arrived, the reinforcements arrived. Important things are said three times, and it is Komori who arrives, who doesn't know that they are perverts among perverts, as long as they come, let alone more than five hundred people, even if it is five thousand...... Forget it, it's a bit much. Even if there are more than 600 people, they can handle it. In a word, Xiaobi eggs, face the wind!

"Boom!"

Amid the discussion of the crowd, sharp arrows fell from the sky like the setting sun on a long river, and fell fiercely into the ranks of more than 500 people. The violent explosion sounded like a thunder god surveying the sky, earth-shattering, and all the onlookers felt that their blood was surging, and their hearts were beating like a drum. The more than 500 people at the center of the explosion were even more unbearable, and they were thrown into the sky like rags, dripping with blood, like a light rain. And those candidates who were injured by the explosion were even more miserable, with torn bodies and piles of broken flesh.

"Vomit ......"

Finally, a candidate turned pale and couldn't help but vomit. Zhu Zhijie's team was agitated, killing people on their backs, and they didn't have a big impact on everyone with this arrow.

"Originally, I thought that Wei Ling's arrow seriously injured the blood clan at the peak of Kaiguang was a false rumor, but I didn't expect that, alas, there was no vanity under the fame. ”

"Yes, his archery skills have reached the pinnacle, enough to amaze the wilderness. ”

"I can't believe that we are the same age as him, but now we can't even see his back. ”

......

This arrow made the onlookers sigh, and many people's hearts were shocked again. The saying that people are more popular than people is not just talking, other people's children also exist in the wilderness. As geniuses in their respective forces, they have enjoyed more and richer resources than others since they were young, and correspondingly, they also bear greater and heavier hopes and responsibilities.

Before leaving the house, everyone felt that they were in a mess. Even if you can't punch the Nanshan Tiger, you can still kick the West Sea Dragon. But the cruel reality tells them that with their cultivation, they can only play in the mud at home, and this kind of blow is not something that everyone can bear.

Many people have gloomy eyes, their heads bowed, and they don't know what they are thinking. But there are also some candidates with bright eyes, and the surging battle spirit comes out of their bodies. That's how it should be!

A person grows three times in his life, the first time is when he finds himself not the center of the world. The second time was when I realized that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't do anything. The third time is when you want to do your best even if you can't do something. The first two growths will happen to everyone sooner or later, and the third time you need to learn by yourself.

Don't give up, the scenery soaked in wind and rain is even more gorgeous, and the willows and flowers are not just talking. So, be sure not to give up.

Not to mention that some of the onlookers were depressed, and some were boiling. At this time, the more than 500 people who were bombed by an arrow were all panicked, and many of them had the intention of retreating for the first time. Originally, the bone of Zhu Zhijie's team was already difficult enough to gnaw, but as a result, such a hard stubble popped out, even if their front teeth were diamonds, they couldn't hold back such a neat thing. What's more, it is said that Wei Ling and Mu Sen are inseparable, no, they must be withdrawn!

Some of the closer candidates slowly gathered together, their eyes glinting, and after a few brief glances they reached an alliance, and then they carefully looked around them and made all preparations for the evacuation.

"Isn't it a little too late for you to want to get out now?" The tyrannical aura on Ma Ben's body had disappeared, and it was as flat as the abyss. However, the calmer the abyss, the more lurking and monstrous the turbulence.

"What do you mean, surnamed Ma, are you going to drag us to die together?"

"That's it, you proposed to rob Zhu Zhijie's team, and we were just bewitched by you. ”

"Yes, after all, we are only accomplices, and you are the culprit!"

......

The people who were exposed by Ma Ben were first shocked, and then looked at Ma Ben with a fierce look on their faces. Yes, it's all because of him, if it weren't for him, how would we have beaten Zhu Zhijie's team's idea? If it weren't for him, how would we have fallen into such a difficult situation? If it weren't for him, we should have been happily waiting for the secret realm to open.

At this time, everyone's hearts are like ants drilling into their hearts, pain, remorse, fear, and confusion, these emotions are intertwined, and there is nowhere to release. So, when the initiator opened his mouth, these emotions seemed to suddenly find an outlet and poured out, and in the process of galloping, these emotions blended and distorted to form a word called hatred.

"Hahaha......" looked at the people who accused him, Ma Unrun laughed loudly, he seemed to have encountered something particularly happy, so that tears of laughter flowed out.

"Laugh at what are you laughing at? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu did you first!"

"Yes, brothers, or we will just do him! ”

"Makes sense......"

......

Everyone's eyes began to turn red, and the killing intent that was originally aimed at Zhu Zhijie's team also began to transfer to Ma Ben. Their wheezing became heavier and heavier, and for the drowning man, they would hold on to the slightest drop of hope.

"Do you really think that by killing me, you can make Mu Sen and them not to blame in the past?"

"Mu Sen, they are not murderous people, how can they be determined to exterminate us and others?"

"Yes, Wan Qiang's gang, they just broke their legs. ”

"Hmph, if we punish the first evil, then maybe we don't have to break our legs. ”

......

Everyone didn't care about Ma Ben's sneer, they stubbornly thought that Ma Ben was just shirking. Ma Ben's death is related to everyone's life, so how can he not die? Finally, someone couldn't bear it, the blade in his hand shone cold, and his spiritual power bloomed, and he roared towards Ma Ben.

His move was like a thawing of the long river, sparks were burning the prairies, the faces of many candidates were full of hideousness, every pore was blooming with murderous aura, and the indomitable momentum was even stronger than when besieging Zhu Zhijie's team. In many cases, the internal struggle is much more fierce than the outside, and you live and die.

"Do you really think that the blood in your hands can be gently removed with a coercion?" Ma Ben teased in the face of a torrent of attacks. In the end, it was a ruthless person who dared to plot to attack and kill Zhu Zhijie's team, and this momentum alone made many people ashamed.

The torrent of "you ......" suddenly stopped, like a dam blocking a river. The originally murderous candidate's face was unpredictable because of this sentence, and his eyes were full of struggle and hesitation. They knew that Ma Ben was telling the truth, how could the blood on their hands be turned over like paper, but at the same time, they were lucky, and they had expectations for Mu Sen and the others.

"Look at them!" Seeing that everyone was pausing the offensive, Ma Ben raised his right hand and pointed fiercely at Zhu Zhijie's team, which was stubbornly waiting for reinforcements.

A moment later.

"Do you still think this matter can be turned over lightly?"