"Let me meet you!" The middle-aged man of the Beacon Dynasty jumped forward and rushed directly towards Huang Zhong.

The aura of the eighth order of the spirit body realm on his body was undoubtedly revealed, and he crushed towards Huang Zhong.

"Whew...... Shout...... Phew"

Huang Zhong looked at it, and the middle-aged man who rushed towards him suddenly picked up his bow and arrows and shot more than a dozen arrows!

These dozen or so arrows, in one go, formed a net and shot towards the middle-aged man at a rapid pace.

"This ......" The middle-aged man's face changed, and because of the reason for jumping, he was completely in a state of vacancy at the moment.

So looking at the arrows shooting up and down, left and right in front of him, he had a headache.

Because he didn't know how to dodge.

Because no matter how he dodges, he will obviously be hit by arrows.

Looking at the powerful power contained in the arrow, it makes people feel shocking at a glance!

The middle-aged man knew that it would be extremely difficult to shoot down these arrows.

"Be careful!" Wei Zilong saw this scene, and his heart suddenly lifted.

He didn't expect that Huang Zhong would have such a hand.

Looking at the middle-aged man, who was being attacked at the moment, Wei Zilong was also nervous in his heart.

"Drink!" The middle-aged man obviously meant to be a little difficult to ride a tiger at the moment.

Because he had no way to retreat, the cold sweat on his head was already very dense.

The middle-aged man could only scream, and the weapon in his hand was slashed towards an arrow that he thought contained danger.

Table tennis!

There was a crisp crash, and the arrow was hit by his huge slashing force, and it couldn't help but go to the side, a considerable distance.

The middle-aged man was helping, and this powerful momentum retreated behind him.

This is undoubtedly his fate hanging by a thread, allowing him to survive in the cracks.

But he didn't have the slightest way, and now for him, the way to retreat and escape was definitely a good way.

At this moment, there were two arrows slashing past him, making him feel a sense of palpitation.

But fortunately, with the power of this arrow, he finally avoided it, and the encirclement of more than a dozen arrows just now gave him hope of survival.

At this moment, his back was already sweating profusely.

Because what he experienced just now was undoubtedly a trip through the ghost gate.

"Whew...... Whew......"

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, several arrows struck again.

"I'll see where you're hiding!" Looking at the dodging middle-aged man, Huang Zhong sneered after all.

The middle-aged man heard Huang Zhong's words, but he had no way to answer at all.

Because these arrows have formed again, an attack net is even denser than just now.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to grit his teeth, ready to repeat the method just now.

Table tennis!

Shout!

Just when the middle-aged man's weapon was just slashed at an arrow.

Suddenly, an arrow came out of nowhere and plunged directly into his chest.

"I ...... You ......" The middle-aged man looked at the arrow in his chest in disbelief.

He didn't understand how this could have an extra arrow.

"Hmph, the same dodge seems to make you succeed twice!" Looking at the middle-aged man with an unbelievable expression, Yan Liang couldn't help but sneer.

Puff!

And he was shot in the chest, and the remaining arrows, the middle-aged man couldn't dodge at all, and was directly shot to his chest by a bunch of arrows.

Burst......

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person smashed towards the ground. "Let me meet you!" The middle-aged man of the Beacon Dynasty jumped forward and rushed directly towards Huang Zhong.

The aura of the eighth order of the spirit body realm on his body was undoubtedly revealed, and he crushed towards Huang Zhong.

"Whew...... Shout...... Phew"

Huang Zhong looked at it, and the middle-aged man who rushed towards him suddenly picked up his bow and arrows and shot more than a dozen arrows!

These dozen or so arrows, in one go, formed a net and shot towards the middle-aged man at a rapid pace.

"This ......" The middle-aged man's face changed, and because of the reason for jumping, he was completely in a state of vacancy at the moment.

So looking at the arrows shooting up and down, left and right in front of him, he had a headache.

Because he didn't know how to dodge.

Because no matter how he dodges, he will obviously be hit by arrows.

Looking at the powerful power contained in the arrow, it makes people feel shocking at a glance!

The middle-aged man knew that it would be extremely difficult to shoot down these arrows.

"Be careful!" Wei Zilong saw this scene, and his heart suddenly lifted.

He didn't expect that Huang Zhong would have such a hand.

Looking at the middle-aged man, who was being attacked at the moment, Wei Zilong was also nervous in his heart.

"Drink!" The middle-aged man obviously meant to be a little difficult to ride a tiger at the moment.

Because he had no way to retreat, the cold sweat on his head was already very dense.

The middle-aged man could only scream, and the weapon in his hand was slashed towards an arrow that he thought contained danger.

Table tennis!

There was a crisp crash, and the arrow was hit by his huge slashing force, and it couldn't help but go to the side, a considerable distance.

The middle-aged man was helping, and this powerful momentum retreated behind him.

This is undoubtedly his fate hanging by a thread, allowing him to survive in the cracks.

But he didn't have the slightest way, and now for him, the way to retreat and escape was definitely a good way.

At this moment, there were two arrows slashing past him, making him feel a sense of palpitation.

But fortunately, with the power of this arrow, he finally avoided it, and the encirclement of more than a dozen arrows just now gave him hope of survival.

At this moment, his back was already sweating profusely.

Because what he experienced just now was undoubtedly a trip through the ghost gate.

"Whew...... Whew......"

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, several arrows struck again.

"I'll see where you're hiding!" Looking at the dodging middle-aged man, Huang Zhong sneered after all.

The middle-aged man heard Huang Zhong's words, but he had no way to answer at all.

Because these arrows have formed again, an attack net is even denser than just now.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to grit his teeth, ready to repeat the method just now.

Table tennis!

Shout!

Just when the middle-aged man's weapon was just slashed at an arrow.

Suddenly, an arrow came out of nowhere and plunged directly into his chest.

"I ...... You ......" The middle-aged man looked at the arrow in his chest in disbelief.

He didn't understand how this could have an extra arrow.

"Hmph, the same dodge seems to make you succeed twice!" Looking at the middle-aged man with an unbelievable expression, Yan Liang couldn't help but sneer.

Puff!

And he was shot in the chest, and the remaining arrows, the middle-aged man couldn't dodge at all, and was directly shot to his chest by a bunch of arrows.

Burst......

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person smashed towards the ground.