Wang Zhongyuan looked down at the color of the dye on his chest, that's right, according to the rules, he was already dead, and his raised fist was unwilling to go to the big tree hammer next to him. If it was on the battlefield, he, the general, would have died in the line of duty.

He is a cavalry god general who once led hundreds of thousands of troops, he didn't expect to be planted on such a mountain, he was unwilling, he was unwilling!!

The air in the woods was still so dark and damp, and the drops of water falling from the trees fell on his face, making him feel a touch of chill and pull him back into reality.

He was dead, but the battle wasn't over. He looked angrily and saw a lewd figure in the gloomy mountain woodland.

"You're not dead yet, kill him quickly!"

At this time, Wang Zhongyuan shouted orders to the soldiers around him.

The soldiers woke up from their shock, and shouted and raised their wooden weapons and rushed towards Fu Xiaowa.

Fu Xiaowa came back to his senses from his smugness, and waved his fist in a panic, the frost was everywhere, and there was a white frost all around, and those soldiers were sluggish, and they were actually escaped by Fu Xiaowa.

said that Fu Xiaowa fled in a hurry, and there were countless chasing soldiers behind him, and those shield soldiers behind him rushed up and gave him a short time to help him escape. But at this time, there was a sound of brushing the ground, Fu Xiaowa's legs were frosty, and he fell into the mud, and he supported the forest merchant who was full of ice ballast and fallen leaves to get up, and looked back in shock, only to see that the shield soldiers behind him had all been solved by the ice and were solved by those pursuers. When he looked at it again, in the cold air that permeated the forest, a vague figure walked towards him, this was another high-level cultivator, yes. The main is the Cold Attack.

When Wang Zhongyuan saw that the helper was Li Qingxiao, he immediately became happy and said, "You are finally here, fortunately you have caught up!"

Seeing that General Li Qingxiao withdrew the frosty aura on his fist, he smiled and gloated at the king on the ground, General Zhongyuan: "Brother Zhongyuan, are you already hanging up like this?"

Wang Zhongyuan's face was blue and white for a while, he suddenly thought of something, and said urgently: "Don't be so quick here, be careful of their archers!"

"Their archers are still far from here!"

Before the words fell, I saw another swift arrow coming through the clouds, and Li Qingxiao's face changed greatly. He was too late to react. When I saw that Li Qingxiao was about to hang up. Suddenly, a bow and arrow came from the side, and collided with the arrow coming from a distance, and the two bows and arrows collided and flew in both directions.

Li Qingxiao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Then. The old general Mu Jianzhi, the arrow god general next to him, walked out from behind the tree. It was one of his arrows that missed the arrow that was aimed at Li Qingxiao. This hand showed the demeanor of the arrow god, and at the same time saved General Li Qingxiao.

The old general of Mu Jianzhi said unhurriedly: "You two are too reckless. Didn't really see the situation clearly!"

Obviously, both generals were embarrassed.

And what Fu Xiaowa has to face is two masters, plus more than a thousand enemy troops.

Fu Xiaowa ordered and shouted in panic: "Withdraw, hurry up!"

After shouting, Fu Xiaowa pulled his legs and ran, how could General Mu Jianzhi let him run so easily, take the bow and wind it, a heroic bow, with a clear sound, it was an arrow away, the arrow came out of the string, and chased Fu Xiaowa's ass balls.

Whoosh, an arrow from afar missed his arrow.

General Mu Jianzhi was silent, his hands were trembling slightly, yes, he was excited, and his blood was boiling. The other party is a master of archery, a very high master, from such a distance, he can shoot so accurately. He wanted to roar, but this time, it turned out to be a real opponent for him, and the harvest of the second line was really beyond imagination.

So, let's come and see who has the best archery, whether it is his arrow god's sharpness or the stronger archer in the secret.

"Li Qingxiao, you clean up this person, and the archer will let me come!" Mu Jianzhi's old general's face was as authentic as an iron plastic.

"Okay, let me clean up this guy!" Li Qingxiao had already raised his knife and walked towards the little frog.

It is said that this Li Qingxiao is also in the late stage of the fifth layer, the qi yuan is transformed into the material realm, the main chief is cold, and his strength is on the same level as that of the riding god general Wang Zhongyuan, and he is also the pursuer who has always wanted to win the king Zhongyuan riding god general.

The woods were so dense that he couldn't see the sky, Fu Xiaowa gasped deeply, and escaped death, but saw that another cultivator was chasing after him, although it was a wooden knife in his hand, it was an ice cube and a package, like a huge sharp long knife, slashing at a person was no different from a real knife.

And Fu Xiaowa no longer has Gong Shaobai's backup at the moment, because Gong Shaobai at this time has already handed over to General Mu Jianzhi, this is a duel between two archery masters, and this is a wonderful duel that has been recorded in the history of archery.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sharp arrows that shuttle through space, like dancers of souls, collide in space and disappear in the collision.

The final duel between the two archery masters, at a distance of four hundred steps, the two are approaching each other, and whoever has a slight distraction in his spirit will face the catastrophe of annihilation.

This is the confrontation between the arrow and the mental pressure, the atmosphere is extremely tense, the two people are constantly running, the distance is constantly shrinking, the smaller the distance, the higher the accuracy of the arrow, at a distance of two hundred steps, it is already the two of them in any direction, any angle 100% accuracy.

It was the intersection of arrows and arrows, and it was a dispute between the slightest and the slightest.

The arrows were scattered in the air, and it was impossible to distinguish between the top and the bottom, and there was no way to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. However, this is by no means the only way for top archers to settle the fight.

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(Come on, come on, reward yo, reward yo, add more, this is today's first update, there may be more five more!) )```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````( To be continued ......)