Chapter 312: Peerless Archery

"It's the reckless snow wolf, this guy is a little lucky and a little unlucky, and he actually bumped into this group of reckless snow wolves here. Tsk, the reckless snow wolf is a monk who is about the fifth layer of the god of transformation, maybe we don't need to do it at all, and this prey will be buried in the belly of the snow wolf by itself. A middle-aged man in his thirties swept up the treetops with great vigor and swiftness, but this person was obviously extremely terrifying in his control of his own strength, silent, condescending, looking down at the scarlet snow in the distance, and said in a slightly mocking tone.

Hearing this, the figure of the young man was like a ghost, and appeared on the top of the tree in an instant, and the whole person was prostrate on it, squinting his eyes The deafening wolf howl and the sonorous roar spread, and at the same time, the scene of Mu Hao and the wolves fighting fiercely also fell into the eyes of the young man very clearly.

Compared with the mockery on the middle-aged man's face, a hint of surprise appeared on the young man's indifferent face: "There is a discrepancy between the strength and intelligence of this prey, he is definitely not a fourth-level cultivator." ”。

Speaking of this, the eyes of the middle-aged man who spoke out earlier were also fixed, and after carefully observing the fierce battle in front of him, a touch of surprise gradually crept all over his face. Under the siege of more than 100 snow wolves, the former wandered among them as if they were strolling leisurely, like a breeze, and avoided the sharp claws of snow wolves in the most incredible posture every time. At the same time, every blow of the sword in his hand was accurate and a little creepy.

"This is the prey this time?" The middle-aged man's face gradually showed a little solemnity, he was able to become a member of the Yama team, naturally he was not arrogant, he asked himself, can he be so casual when facing this group of snow wolves with the strength of the Yuan Infant Sixfold. And the answer is no, thinking of this, the middle-aged man's head was slightly off, looking at the young man with a faint sneer on the side, the solemnity on his face immediately disappeared, the strength of this prey may be good, but it is a pity that he met the head and himself These prey that the Yama team wanted to hunt, but he never failed.

"Head, do you think he will die under the minions of the snow wolf?" the middle-aged man said in a low voice. "Absolutely!" The young man's face gradually crept out a little coldly, and his white hand pointed to a thin man below and said, "Huang Chao." ”。

"Yes!" the emaciated man looked up, a somewhat exaggerated longbow behind his scarlet blood coat.

"In the past, you are always in the team, boasting about your archery skills, how unconventional and superb. Now I'll give you a chance to prove it, standing here, can you shoot the arms and legs of your prey?" the corners of the young man's mouth curled slightly, his eyes stared at him a little coldly, and Mu Hao was fluctuating in the distance.

Hearing this, the emaciated man smiled, and his body was also extremely vigorous and swept up the end of the tree, and when he saw Mu Hao's ghostly figure, his face showed a relaxed look, "In the last mission, the prey of the eighth layer of the god could not avoid my arrows, let alone the prey in front of me." Speaking of this, the emaciated man's whole expression became extremely serious, a piercing and cold aura enveloped his body, and his eyes were sharp like an eagle soaring high in the sky. And in the eyes of this emaciated man, Mu Hao is the hare that is being chased by himself on the ground.

The remnants of the snow were sprinkled, Mu Hao dragged a vague figure to wander among the snow wolves, and the ancient sword of Shetian was slightly raised, all of which landed on the snow wolf's hideous head at just the right point. The pillar of blood shot out like a rain of arrows, and an incomparable sense of comfort spread in Mu Hao's heart, especially when he saw the soaring Hongmeng Qi and his proficiency in sword killing and swordsmanship, the corners of Mu Hao's mouth couldn't help but smile, "Although demon beasts are rampant in this boundlessness, it is an excellent place for me to cultivate." ”。

Raise the sword, out of the sword, a simple and neat sword, but the mystery of the way to kill the sword, vividly embodied. Mu Hao even believed that if he practiced in this recklessness for a while, he would be able to completely practice the fifteenth form of the sword killing sword technique. At this moment, a slight sound made Mu Hao's hairs stand on end.

"Whew!" it was the sound of something moving at high speed tearing through the air. Mu Hao's body instinctively stepped slightly forward, his body was like a breeze, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes quickly swept through the air. I saw a scarlet blood light in the dim rainforest, flickering like a rainbow, straight to my chest.

"Enemy attack!" the first thought that came to Mu Hao's heart, his swaying figure, flashed out like lightning at this moment.

"Bang!" A scarlet blood light flashed, and the snow wolf behind Mu Hao, his whole body flew out upside down, only to see a slender arrow inserted on it, and the arrow was extremely scarlet, and it looked a little hideous. Mu Hao's gaze swept over this arrow, his eyes were gloomy and a little terrifying, if he hadn't been vigilant around and reacted, this arrow would definitely pierce his chest.

"Hell, I actually let this guy avoid it!" On the top of the tree, the emaciated man scolded in a low voice, his thin sword fingers pinching three scarlet arrows one after another, "But the game is really beginning, you can enjoy the death feast that the uncle brought you!"

The moment the words fell.

"Boom!boom!boom!" Three arrows like horses came across the sky again, pointing directly at Mu Hao's vital point.

"Who is it?" The Heavenly Thunder Lightning Footwork was vividly displayed by Mu Hao at this moment, and Mu Hao's afterimage shrouded the entire snowfield. Despite this, the coldness behind Mu Hao became more and more intense, and a feeling of being targeted by countless poisonous snakes surged into his heart, drawing his sword, Mu Hao almost at the moment when the former pulled out the bow and crossbow, the dark sword shadow as water quickly unfolded.

When the three scarlet rainbows appeared, the Shetian Ancient Sword in Mu Hao's hand fell out like lightning. The shadow of the sword as dark as water was densely packed, and when the three scarlet arrow shadows appeared in sight, each of Mu Hao's swords fell on the arrows.

"Bell!Bell!" The three arrows weakly pierced through the sword shadows in the sky and fell straight down. With the splashing slush, Mu Hao's whole person, like an arrow off the string, swept towards the rear. The successive attacks by the other side undoubtedly showed that this was a deliberate assassination. In the rapid gallop, Mu Hao's eyes were extremely cold, and the recklessness in the distance. On the towering ancient trees, Mu Hao could faintly see several blurred figures, and at the same time, several scarlet rays of light burst out.

The first time was one arrow, the second time was three arrows, and the third time was five arrows, five arrows that seemed to be practiced, almost instantaneously, pointing directly at the vital point of Mu Hao's body. Mu Hao's eyes condensed slightly, no matter where he dodged, he would be affected by this arrow, that is to say, these simple five arrows completely blocked his way.

"Terrible archery!" Mu Hao muttered softly, and the man with the longbow in the distance was like a seasoned hunter, and began to block all back roads as soon as he pulled the bowstring.

"Hum!" The bowstring in his hand trembled slightly, and the corners of the emaciated man's mouth raised a smug smile: "Five arrows, I don't believe that you can block my five arrows with five swords in an instant." Two arrows pierce your arms, two pierces your legs, and the last arrow pierces your skull. ”。

The emaciated man seemed to have seen the five arrows pass through Mu Hao's body, and the bloody scene was: "The game is over here!"

Mu Hao's retreating figure stopped abruptly at this moment, and an endless chill swept up in his dark eyes. The other party wanted to put himself to death one after another, which had already angered Mu Hao. However, although his heart was angry, Mu Hao's expression was calm and terrifying, and the wielded Shetian Ancient Sword fell out again, and it was five swords in an instant.

"Bell!Bell!Bell!Bell!" A series of sparks burst out, and each of Mu Hao's swords fell on the sharp arrows, and the terrifying power was like a flood of catharsis. The five arrows bounced back one after another, and at the same time, with the help of the force from the hilt of the sword, Mu Hao's body retreated backwards like a kite with a broken line, although it was shaking, but in the light sway, it dragged the afterimage of the Dao Dao to make it impossible to distinguish which one was the real Mu Hao.

Seeing Mu Hao, he actually avoided his five arrows, the emaciated man's face changed slightly, and at the moment when he was stunned, Mu Hao's entire figure had already swayed into the snow wolf pack. Seeing this scene, the young man pursed his lips slightly, but showed a smile: "This prey is not as easy to hunt as it seems on the surface." Neither the reflexes nor the level of calmness are like what a teenager should have, go!"

As soon as the words fell, in the dim forest road, the motionless scarlet figure stepped on the snow at this moment, and the subtle sound of breaking wind gradually sounded, like a group of snakes coming out of a hole. At the same time, on the towering treetops, young people, middle-aged people, and emaciated men also took strange steps and went straight to the snow wolves in front of them. And their target was Mu Hao, who was located in it, and the piercing and eerie coldness surged out of these people, as if they had crawled out of a sea of corpses and bones. In an instant, Mu Hao was keenly aware that there were more than ten cold breaths blocking him.