When Feng Yu realized this, she stepped back and turned over, bent her bow and drew the arrow, and shot Zuo Xiangqing with one arrow.
Zuo Xiangqing snorted coldly and ducked sideways.
How can any monk know how to use arrows and fight at a distance?
Feng Yu's eyes were cold, he was running the "String Sound" technique, and he lightly plucked the bow string with his fingers, and the arrow suddenly turned and went towards Zuo Xiangqing's arm.
Zuo Xiangqing saw the arrow heading towards her. She panicked and stepped back, and the arrow grazed her arm.
Although he was not injured by the bullet, he "teared" and scraped off a large piece of fabric on his sleeve.
Zuo Xiangqing's face turned ugly.
Feng Yu's face didn't look good either. If the distance wasn't a bit close, this arrow would have been enough to hit Zuo Xiangqing.
At this moment, Daming made a violent cry.
Feng Yu immediately looked over, but did not see the red ghost. Thinking of the idea that animals should be hugged, she felt uneasy in her heart. Just as she was about to hug Daming, Zuo Xiangqing stabbed him with another sword.
She was extremely angry and knew that if she didn't deal with this person, she would never have the chance to do anything else.
Moreover, she had just seen that there were no ghosts around Daming. Since she could predict the danger in advance, she could avoid it.
Han Ziqi on the other side looked at the big white dog and was a little confused. He hid it well and did not take action. What is its name?
In this dense forest, humans have to attack ghosts, cry, scream, or light white candles before they can be sensed by him. This is not the case with animals. They can be found by him as long as they walk on the ground.
The animals in this forest are not protected by ghosts, but they will try to take them away just like humans.
What a bunch of stupid and low-level ghosts, Han Ziqi thought.
But it was also convenient for it, because Feng Yu and Zuo Xiangqing didn't fight ghosts, so although it could see the signs of trouble, it couldn't see their positions clearly. It was vague. This was the limit of the rules.
But it could see the location of Ming Dynasty clearly, so it decided to use this dog to complete its plan.
The next moment, a white vine wrapped around Han Ziqi's hand and aimed at the blood candle in Daming's mouth.
Feng Yu originally tied it to her body, but just in case, she still gave Da Ming a blood candle. Just when she fell to the ground, Da Ming was also thrown out. At that moment, this smart dog He lit the blood candle himself and held it in his mouth.
It is a spiritual beast with considerable wisdom, so it naturally keeps Feng Yu's instructions in mind.
But at this moment, it still sensed danger, although it didn't know the source of the danger.
Da Ming held the blood candle in his mouth and let out a threatening growl from his throat.
Han Ziqi no longer thought about it. The vines reached the ground and spread to Daming's side. Then he quickly took action and stabbed three vines at the same time. One was aimed at the blood candle in Daming's mouth, one was aimed at its mouth, and the other was stabbed at the same time. Right leg facing it in front.
Han Ziqi was very powerful. Even if he was deprived of 60% of his power, he was not something that an ordinary spirit beast could resist if he was deliberately ambushed in the dark.
But Ming was different. It could foresee the coming danger, so it retreated subconsciously.
Therefore, Han Ziqi's vines that shot at its legs and blood candles were in vain.
But even if he had a premonition of danger, Daming's speed could not match the speed of the vines. The vines that were about to penetrate his dog's mouth ended up hitting the blood candle. ….
With a "pop", the blood candle broke into two pieces and went out.
Daming kept barking "woof woof", which was a short and rapid cry, which meant that danger had arrived. Feng Yu, who was not far away, heard the cry and felt anxious in her heart. She looked towards Daming and found that It was pitch black in that place, and it was obvious that the blood candle Da Ming was holding had been extinguished.
She wanted to run over to take a look, but she failed to resist Zuo Xiangqing's sword. In her turmoil, the sword grazed her forearm, and blood flowed out.
Feng Yu was so angry that he almost roared out, but he remembered the rules of the forest and forced himself to endure it, feeling uncomfortable.
At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and a magic attack hit Zuo Xiangqing's sword, causing her to directly
took a step back.
A figure slowly walked out of the dense forest, holding a red candle in his hand and dressed in black gauze with Dao patterns. It was Yun Shu.
She also came here.
Feng Yu's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and he looked gratefully at Yun Shu who was holding the Liang Yi fan handle and releasing the blow just now.
Yun Shu looked Feng Yu up and down, and when she saw that Daming was not beside her, she guessed the problem, raised her chin at her, and then pointed the half-open fan handle at Zuo Xiangqing.
It means I will take over this person and you go find the dog.
A look of gratitude flashed through Feng Yu's eyes, and he quickly ran to where Daming was just now.
But Daming has disappeared.
In the moment just now, the red ghost had passed through Daming's body and lifted it up.
Although Han Ziqi couldn't see the lifted Ming, he could see which red ghost came to lift the dog, and kept following him.
In this way, you can find the location where they hide people.
Han Ziqi thought as he followed closely behind the ghost floating at full speed.
As for Feng Yu, she only saw something grabbing Da Ming from a distance. Anger flashed in her eyes and she chased after him without hesitation.
To a certain extent, Feng Yu was running behind Han Ziqi, although Han Ziqi ran fast and stealthily, making her unable to see him.
But after all, Feng Yu's attitude was not as good as that of Hong Gui or Han Ziqi. However, after a while, the figure in front of her gradually moved away. She looked at the dense forest with hatred, her eyes a little red.
On the other side, Han Ziqi was getting closer and closer to the red-eyed ghost, and next, another river lay in front of it.
It seemed like these ghosts knew instinctively how to stop Han Ziqi even if they didn't have any intelligence.
But this time, a weird smile appeared on Han Ziqi's lips, and he took out a black and white board with his backhand. The board looked like a bamboo raft, with criss-crossing black trees underneath and a layer of white vines on top.
It threw the thing onto the black river.
Obviously, he went to find the dog after making up this thing.
The wooden rafts were laid on the river with a black base. The river water was a little restless, but it did not sink immediately.
The smile on Han Ziqi's face widened, and his black eyes shrank with joy. He immediately jumped onto the raft, and then the vines shot out from his hands and wrapped around the tree on the other side of the river. Then he pulled the vines and let the raft float in the water. Float and push it to the other side of the river.
Seeing its behavior, the ghost glanced at it blankly, and then quickly crossed the river and came ashore, drifting faster than before.
The raft encountered a little resistance in the water, and Han Ziqi had to use a lot of force to pull it. The river water was bubbling, as if it was trying to swallow everything.
The raft sank a little, but it was still moving forward. Han Ziqi's expression remained unchanged and he pulled the vine harder.
At the moment when the raft completely sank, Han Ziqi was still one meter away from reaching the other side. He exerted force on his hands and pulled the vines hard. The tree on the opposite side could not withstand such force and was strangled. I also took this opportunity to get rid of the strange suction of the river and jumped to the other side of the river.
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