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Chapter 244 The Arrow of the Arrow God

For not long, Zhong Qian's heart suffered several times.

Reason has been preventing him from rushing out, not because he is afraid of death, but because he knows that what he is carrying is not just his personal life.

He is the god of arrows and a symbol of the nightingale organization. The companions of the organization are watching him, and the mountain people in Xiafeng District are watching him. So he cannot fall down or fail, which will leave many people with no place to believe in their faith.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, watching Lu Ping and the other five walk towards the avenue without hesitation, and rushed up from the front without hesitation.

"idiot!"

When Zhong Qian was so angry that he screamed, the mountain was already on the verge of the fight.

Even though he thought it was a death sentence, Zhong Qian was expecting that Lu Ping and the others could save the person smoothly and survive smoothly.

But these five guys had no plans at all, and rushed forward in a daze, destroying Zhong Qian's already slim hope.

At that moment, he had closed his eyes and didn't want to see the tragic scene. Until the two companions beside him shouted: "Success!"

Success?

Just a moment?

Zhong Qian quickly opened his eyes and saw that the hanging Mosen had been rescued and the five people had begun to evacuate.

"It's all OK!" Zhong Qian was stunned. This was a miracle.

However, he immediately found that the five people were not in good condition and they were all rescued, but it is still hard to say whether they could get rid of the pursuit of the city lord's mansion.

“Receive!”

At this moment, Zhong Qian did not hesitate or hesitate.

Lu Ping and his friends could even create such miracles, and he really couldn't continue to be a bystander.

"Give me the bow!" Zhong Qian rushed out and called.

His two companions, one man and one woman. The man was called Ge Feng and the woman was called Misan. Seeing him rush out, he followed up without hesitation, but when he heard him make this request, the expressions of both of them changed.

"Your current state..."

"Don't worry, give it to me!" Zhong Qian directly interrupted what Misan wanted to say.

On the road at the north exit, Chu Min had decided to sacrifice himself and buy time for Lu Ping and the others to escape. It was like an arrow from the wind. At this moment, it flew from behind her and shot directly into the head of a spy. Wei Hu, who hurriedly avoided the arrow, ignored the spy who had sacrificed, and was about to continue catching up with him. But as soon as he took a step, a tear-like pain came from his waist, causing him to fall over here.

Wei Hu quickly stood firmly, and the pain became even worse. When he saw that his waist was already bleeding, he reached out and touched it. A wound that was deep into his fingers remained there.

That arrow?

Wei Hu was shocked.

Although he was in a hurry, he could be sure that he had avoided the arrow completely. This means that the wound was actually injured by the arrow wind caused by the arrow when it flew past. How powerful is this arrow falling to the ground?

Wei Hu subconsciously turned around and saw that the spy was shot by the arrow and his head was blown out, but he was seeing Wei Meng's panicked face and shouting at him.

What are you talking about?

Wei Hu saw Wei Meng's mouth open one by one, and he tried very hard, but he couldn't hear any sound. Following Wei Meng's panic on his face, it turned into despair.

how?

Wei Hu found that Wei suddenly became so low that he had to look down on him, and neither of them clearly did anything big!

Immediately afterwards, Wei Hu saw his body, and the blood in his neck was scattered like a fountain.

Where is my head?

Wei Hu's consciousness finally stopped at this doubt. His head turned around in the air and fell to the ground, his eyes still staring at his body that had not yet fallen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The mighty roared.

The sound sent by Mingzhi Soul made many garrison soldiers who were only in the perception realm and had no achievements in Mingzhi Soul all showed a painful expression.

But this is not a supernatural power of sound attack after all, and it has no effect on cultivators who have been promoted to the realm of enlightenment.

The five people were evacuating quickly, including Chu Min, who was about to leave his life to fight, after Zhong Qian's response, he followed the four people again and covered the retreat.

Wei Meng was in pain and angry. He was roaring, but he and his spies and the soldiers of the garrison were hesitating at this moment.

They did not look at the five people who were close at hand. Instead, they tried every means to deal with them. Instead, they looked at the distance. Many people's eyesight was not even enough to see clearly, Zhong Qian, his bow, and his arrows.

The first arrow, the wind of arrows severely damaged Weihu and shot a spy's head.

The second arrow, the wind is like a knife, directly took Wei Hu's head away. A garrison team leader in armor was shot through by the arrow and the armor.

And now, the third arrow.

The string echoed like thunder; the arrow was like lightning, and as soon as the string sounded, the arrow was already in front of him.

The arrow was found very accurately and shot straight into another leader among the group of people: Wei Meng!

Arrow passes!

Bring up a bunch of blood flowers.

Just like Wei Hu, he dodged head-on, but he was inevitably injured by Arrow Wind. Wei Meng was expected that the opponent's next arrow would shoot at him. Before the bow sounded, he was already dodging. Even so, he was still injured by Arrow Wind in the end.

Behind him, blood mist was spreading, one after another, and the soldiers showed a terrified expression. The arrow actually shot through four people in a row.

I had just hesitated before, but this time, everyone stopped, including Wei Meng.

He covered the wounds cut by the arrow wind, and he was really unsure of avoiding them again.

Is this the real arrow of the Arrow God?

Wei Meng was already afraid. He had avoided an arrow from his opponent on the huge rock at the north exit and returned the skull with the head of the mountain. He thought that the arrow of the Arrow God was just like this.

Now he knew that there was some misunderstanding before that the power of that arrow was absolutely incomparable to this moment.

Moving forward? Never dared to do it anymore. Wei Meng was even more worried about what he should do with the next arrow. He didn't even dare to retreat, for fear that any action would give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But the fourth arrow did not come for a long time. How could they know that Zhong Qian had vomited blood three times and had completely fallen into a coma.

Seeing that Lu Ping and the other five were running away, everyone did not dare to chase after him, but they never waited for another arrow.

Only then did Wei Meng realize that such an unstoppable arrow would probably have limited ability to control the opponent, and the three arrows might have exceeded the opponent's limit.

"Continue chasing!" Wei Meng shouted.

Everyone hesitated.

They are not like Wei Hu and Wei Meng, and they can dodge. When they encounter that arrow, death is the only way back.

Wei Meng could be so decisive, but they did not dare. The previous three arrows had completely scared them.

Wei Meng, who was covering the wound, chased forward a few steps, then realized something was wrong, and looked around and no one followed.

Wei Meng turned around and saw that everyone was begging for mercy, as if he was asking them to die. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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