Chang Siguo leaped up and rolled to the ground several times. He awkwardly dodged the flying ax that was able to change directions in the air and struck in a spiral arc. The black robe on his back was still scratched by the sharp light and opened a long gash. It was so thrilling.
"Bang", the ax hit a protruding rock, causing sand and rocks to fly and sparks to fly.
Chang Siguo jumped up, grabbed the bow and arrow in his hand, and rushed towards the pit. He shot an arrow at the giant man who had just climbed up and was already looking miserable beyond recognition. He must take advantage of his illness to kill him.
"Whoosh", the barbaric tiger reacted a beat too slowly, raised his hand and failed to block it, and the arrow hit his throat.
The fine copper arrow attached to the true energy made a screeching sound as it penetrated for more than three inches.
The barbarian tiger stared back with bleeding and bubbling eyes. Pieces of corroded flesh fell off the giant man's face. It looked disgusting and cruel. He clutched the metal arrow shaft tightly with his left hand, and streams of black blood flowed from his mouth and nose. Blood, he raised his head and roared at Chang Siguo, feeling indescribably miserable like a dying beast.
Chang Siguo looked cold and indifferent, and pulled out a special arrow with his backhand.
Just waiting to add another arrow to completely defeat the opponent.
Suddenly his heart was throbbing, and he backed away without thinking. He saw the wild tiger that was not humanoid, raised its bloody right hand fiercely, and smashed a hidden weapon as big as a chicken egg in his direction. There were also several pieces of flesh and blood thrown out by force.
The hidden weapon flew like a shooting star, creating a flash of fire in the dimly lit small square.
Chang Siguo knew how powerful this thing was. He had witnessed the tragic scene on the mountain road with his own eyes.
Two True Yuan realm bandits were killed with concealed weapons more than ten feet away.
At this time, the barbarian tiger was about to die and he counterattacked, a blow filled with hatred and true energy. The distance was so close, how could he dare to bear it forcefully?
He suspected that the guy hadn't been blinded by the poison, at least he could still vaguely see his figure. The timing of this sneak attack was too precise. It was when he hit the opponent with an arrow and he was slightly relaxed that he returned the favor. The mother chased him in an arc again, running around him.
Chang Siguo didn't hesitate, he smashed all the bows and arrows in his hand at the hidden weapons, and jumped quickly with his feet.
The black wood bow was gone and could be remade, but he only had one life.
He knew, however, that the energy and fragments exploded by the hidden weapon were extremely terrifying, and even his small body, which had not been tempered for a long time, could not withstand it.
The white bones were exposed on the barbaric tiger's forehead, shaking, and he mumbled a syllable in his mouth.
"burst"
As soon as the hidden weapon collided with the black wooden bow, it exploded with a loud bang. The flying spark fragments shot out the masonry ground in a radius of three feet like a sieve with dense pores. The black wooden bow was blown into the air, rolled and thrown towards Ruins in the dark.
Chang Siguo took one step ahead and stepped out of the area where the hidden weapon exploded with maximum power. His back was still painful from the fragments, and his black robe turned into a hole-in-the-back halter. After all, he was not injured. This made Chang Siguo Great relief.
How could he be seriously injured in a dangerous place where mountain bandits were hiding?
He also wanted to kill the savage tiger with tenacious vitality and an undying spirit.
The tense heartstrings had just relaxed. Chang thought about it and felt it. He turned around and looked at the mountain pass ten feet away. He saw from behind the dark rocks covered by trees, a man in dark red robes holding a knife and smiling ferociously, the leader of the bandits. , the bright light from the extinguishing fire reflected on his face, making him look particularly gloomy and proud.
Seeing him letting go of his bow and arrow at this moment and taking advantage of it, the guy who wanted to make a profit finally couldn't help but get out.
Chang Siguo had no expression on his face, and drew his sword with a "clang" sound. He glanced a few feet away, and saw the upper half of a skeletal figure exposed in the pit. He stood upright with his head bowed, with smoke rising all over his body. At this time, there was no breath, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. I admire that guy's toughness.
Completely dead?
But he would not pity his opponent, and would cut off the opponent's head with his own hands to prevent the cunning tiger from cheating death again.
The leader of the Geng family only took a look at the miserable situation on the top of the mountain, and then walked towards the big black man with a knife.
Step by step, his feet made a soft and clanging sound. It was his turn to come on and clean up the mess.
That terrifying giant man died anyway because of some conspiracy by the black man.
Could it be that the collapse of the cliff that caused such a commotion on the top of the mountain was due to the method arranged by the former mountain bandit leader whom he killed when he was still alive?
Didn't it mean that the sinister method failed?
Although he had doubts in his mind, he had no time to delve into it for the time being.
Staring at the enemy, he approached step by step, his momentum getting higher and higher as he stepped forward.
Chang Siguo frowned slightly. He noticed that the footsteps of the other party were different. He took a deep breath to calm down the slight fluctuations of energy and blood in his body. He stepped hard on the ground and made a loud "bang" sound as the floor tiles exploded, interrupting the conversation on the other side. The clanging sound broke through the opponent's interference with his Qi machine, and then he stepped forward to meet him quickly.
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Holding the knife in both hands, he jumped up and struck Geng Chuan in the head with the knife.
The light of the sword is like a waterfall, moving forward indomitably.
Bullying that he has no fighting power except for bows and arrows may lead to miscalculation.
The man in dark red robe was slightly surprised when he heard the strange roar of the sword. The strength of the big black man was beyond his expectation.
But it's still far behind him. Also, how can a sharpshooter and a body-refining practitioner be proficient in everything?
"Clang", the two swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
Chang thought that Teng Teng had to retreat more than ten feet before he stopped castrating.
In this head-to-head encounter, he was at a disadvantage. He raised his head and frowned. He paused for a moment, raised the knife and rubbed his body before attacking again. He still struck hard on the head with one move, without any fancy, very fast, and wanted to win with strength.
The man in dark red robe sneered and said "overestimating his own capabilities" and waved his sword to block again.
"clang"
After two fights, Chang Si thought that he would go backwards as quickly as he came over. Every time he stepped on the floor tiles, there would be a cracked footprint.
There was blood from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously injured internally. He yelled "Come again" violently.
Like a crazy man, he jumped forward and used his strength to attack the man in dark red robe below.
Geng Chuan held the sword in both hands and stood still. The blade of the sword was dazzling with cold light, and he slashed at the superficial archer. In a sparring attack like this without much technical content, the stronger one would win. This time, he would let go and go all out. , the sword will tell the difference.
At the moment when the two swords were about to collide, a sound of string sound came from behind.
Thrilling.
Chang Siguo flicked his wrist slightly, and when the man in dark red robe was stunned and dodges, he struck down with his long knife, hitting the opponent's deflected blade. Using the force, he turned over and fell back more than three feet, and swung the knife again in the air. With a dance, he knocked away the second sharp arrow that was shot at him.
Falling steadily to the ground, Chang Siguo showed an inexplicable smile on his lips.
Geng Chuan's eyes protruded, and his face looked frightened and painful. A bronze arrowhead was pierced out of his left chest and robe.
He turned his head with difficulty, and the cervical vertebrae of his neck made a clicking sound that seemed to be rusty.
He saw, walking out of the shadow of the mountain pass, a charming young woman wearing tight black clothes, bright features, and vigorous spirit. She wore a plain round jade pendant around her waist, holding a large carved bronze bow in her left hand, and a large carved bronze bow in her right hand. Grab a bronze sharp arrow.
With a stern look on his face, he looked down upon himself who had been hit by an arrow. He only had eyes for the big black man who had just fought with him.
Bah, a couple of dogs and a man and a woman
Geng Chuan knew that he had been fooled by the other party.
He hated the body refiner archers. Then he saw the scenery flying by in an inverted circle, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.
Chang Si took a step and glided, the sword flashed across the place, and the man's head was removed, and he accelerated towards the approaching woman.
During his first sword test with Geng Chuan, he deliberately used his celestial vision to scan a radius of about ten feet. No matter it was blocked or behind a ruined wall, he could get a rough idea in an instant.
He didn't want the drama of the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind to happen again.
However, they found that in addition to the little dirty kid with his butt sticking out and lying down shivering under the Wo Niu Stone, behind the three-foot-high welcoming stone on the side of the mountain pass, another petite figure quietly sneaked in, holding a bow and arrow. It was the same person who had been with him before. A woman who had a fierce shooting battle.
Manhu calls her Manying. ,,,
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