The head of the mercenary group glanced at the mercenaries under him, and then looked at Shen Yanxiao, who had already walked to Du Lang's side, and looked at the seemingly weak little guy again and again, but he couldn't believe that these strong men under his command were actually injured by such a little doll.

"Are you really sure it's her? Isn't it a wolf or Du Lang? "It's not that he doesn't believe his men, it's that this thing is too unbelievable.

Last night, he only sent a few mercenaries to hunt demonic beasts, but he didn't know that Lu Dao had just taken a few steps out of the camp, and he was nailed to the trunk of the tree by the brush, if he hadn't gotten up early today, he went to the edge of the forest to see a group, but he was afraid that a group of his subordinates were still floating in the wind on the trees.

But what he didn't expect was that these people actually said that the oil bottle of the cave wolf mercenary group that nailed them to the tree!

Don't be funny, who doesn't know that the oil bottle in Lu Dao is only about thirteen years old, and his small arms and legs don't have any combat effectiveness, Du Lang also specially sent the evil wolf among the seven wolves to protect her safety, just such a powerless little ghost, can actually injure a few adult strong men?

Although the strength of these mercenaries is not very strong, it is not easy to deal with a little ghost.

As a result, not only did they not treat each other badly, but they were all nailed to the tree by the other party, and they were simply embarrassed and thrown to their grandmother's house.

"Commander, it's really her, we're absolutely not mistaken, we can still lie to you, it was this little ghost who collided with us last night, she is not as harmless as she seems, just one blow, she hung several of us on the tree, and threatened us not to shout, otherwise we will shoot through our heads." Those mercenaries were about to cry, this incident was originally an extremely humiliating thing, but their regiment commander didn't believe it, and they had to repeat their humiliating experience again and again, which really made people want to cry without tears.

"Wait!" The regimental commander seemed to hear something, and he immediately turned his head to look at his subordinates, and asked cautiously, "You say, she only used one blow?" ”

How can it be?

There were obviously as many as ten people he sent yesterday, and even if that little ghost really had any ability, it was impossible to nail all ten people to the tree in one blow!

The mercenaries said with a bitter face: "It's just a blow, and we don't know what kind of ability she has, just see that she took out a pitch-black longbow from the ring, put ten arrows directly on the bowstring, and shot at us in unison, we didn't react at all, and the person was already hanging on the tree." ”

Until now, they have not understood how their group of people got up the tree.

The speed of the arrow was too fast.

The head of the regiment frowned, he picked off the arrows on these people with his own hands, each arrow only left the tail part of the arrow outside, and the rest all ran through the shoulder, nailed into the trunk, and each arrow avoided the important part of the human body, only wounded the flesh, but did not leave any sequelae.

At first, he only thought that the other party was a powerful archer, and he wanted to teach his subordinates a lesson, so he would make a move, but he didn't expect that the person who shot the arrow was actually a drag oil bottle in the wolf mercenary group.

What he didn't expect was that the ten accurate and powerful arrows were actually shot in one blow!