The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

And the arrows are still flying forward, getting closer and closer to falling rain.

“Xiao Qi--!!” The crowd shouted.

Shh...!

That's when a broken voice sounded.

A silver-grey arrow cut through the sky and hit the sky arrow directly.

That indestructible, even the giant ape puppet can destroy directly the shocking sky arrow, sounded like a painful buzz, stayed in the air for a few seconds, and fell to the ground.

Yuan Dajun stared in horror, stiffened his neck, slowly and slowly turned in the direction of Chu's departure.

The young man sitting in a wheelchair was still pale and gentle, with wounds and bloodstains on his shoulders, making him appear exceptionally weak.

However, he did not know when to have an extra silver bow in his hand.

That long bow is strange. At first glance, it is so clear and brilliant. You can look carefully, but you feel blurred, as if it will dissipate like water vapor at any time.

And that silver-grey arrow, more like a cloud of smoke.

The elongated hand slowly bends the bow and arrows, aiming at Hara Dajun.

After his frightened eyes at Uehara Dajun, the infirm young man grinned and could not speak softly.

The next moment, a bang, an arrow fired.

Yuan Dajun is like a bird of shock, screaming and hiding.

The next moment, however, the pain of being pierced by arrows did not come through, but his ears sounded a terrible scream, "Ah--!! ”

Yuan Dajun suddenly turned around and saw a scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly contracted.

It wasn't him that was shot, it was... it was one of his monks.

He opened his mouth and tried to speak, but the third arrow had come to a whistle.

Another scream, another monk protecting him, was stabbed in the chest with an arrow.

Both brothers were so badly wounded that they were directly judged incapable of fighting by [Mirror Watch] that they were sent out.

Yuan Dajun shook Tianbow's hand and made a cold sweat. Then he shivered all over Chu's smiling gentle eyes.

How did that happen?

Even his tremor arrow, an arrow, would not have rendered a Brother Kindan directly incapable of combat unless it was shot in the heart and in the head.

But this Chu Dynasty is just a random arrow, why... why let two friars who are good at defense, directly kill themselves?

Yeah, luckily it's in the mirror watching the flowers.

If it's on the real battlefield, they're dead.

And then it's his turn!

The stands have been boiling and screaming again.

“What did I say? What did I say!!! None of the Rangers are weak. The cripples you think are the best of the Rangers. Ha-ha-ha! ”

“One arrow took out a Kindan monk of three or more ranks, which is far more distant than Fusang's original Dajun. What kind of bow or arrow is he holding? ”

“Jesus Christ! Since when did the blue realm have so many evils against the sky? I thought the Yakuza team could stay until now because of Junmuyan's strong support. Now I know that everyone in Yakuza team is so powerful, even without Junmuyan, they are also the kings of this competition! ”

Chu left his hand and the long silver bow disappeared. His face was a little more miserable than just now, but his face remained unchanged for 10,000 years. “Xiao Five, it's up to you next. ”