1147 Upset and irritable
Suddenly, Hu Zhao made a series of strange gestures, and Wang Baoyu hurriedly looked up at the sky, not knowing whether it was windy or foggy this time.
However, this time it was not a weather anomaly, Wang Baoyu only felt a flower in front of him, his heart ached faintly, and a small black arrow suddenly appeared less than three meters in front of him, and the black and shiny arrow was coldly aimed at his chest.
The hairs around Wang Baoyu's body immediately stood up, but he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even speak, while Fan Jinqiang and the others around him didn't seem to see it.
Could it be that Lao Tzu's life was explained like this, Wang Baoyu was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. The small arrow, with a fierce murderous aura, gradually approached his chest. Wang Baoyu felt that his chest was like a thousand catties of boulders, and his chest would burst open in the next moment.
Fan Jinqiang and Wang Baoyu's hearts were connected, and he glanced back at Wang Baoyu with anxiety, but after all, he was a mortal with the naked eye, seeing that Wang Baoyu's face was unwavering, his eyes were slightly closed, and he thought that he had thought too much, so he regained his footing, and paid close attention to the movements below, but he didn't know that Wang Baoyu, a good brother, was facing a catastrophe of life and death.
At the critical moment, suddenly a big chubby hand reached out, grabbed the small arrow, and threw it downwards with a shaking hand.
The pressure around Wang Baoyu was suddenly relieved, and the pressure on his body dropped sharply, and he was thrown out several meters, squatting heavily on the ground, and tears were running in pain. Seeing this, Fan Jinqiang hurriedly rushed over to help Wang Baoyu up, and asked with concern: "Baoyu, why did you fall?" β
"Big brother, you almost didn't see me just now." Wang Baoyu had palpitations, stood up and turned his head to look, it was Lou Zibo who didn't know when he came, touching his big bald head, and smiling honestly.
"Lao Lou, it's really thanks to you." Wang Baoyu said gratefully.
"Hehe, the other party has recruited strangers to help, and I can't stand idly by!" Lou Zibo said with a smile.
The arrow released by Hu Zhao is the thing he pressed at the bottom of the box, called the Soul Snatcher Arrow. With this arrow, you can make the opponent die through the heart, which is very powerful. And this thing takes twenty years to refine, and it is very expensive.
Today, Hu Zhao made up his mind to control this thing with all his might, wanting to kill Wang Baoyu in the present and never suffer in the future. But what Hu Zhao didn't expect was that what was originally easy to complete, when the Soul Snatcher Arrow arrived in front of Wang Baoyu, suddenly became sluggish.
Hu Zhao could only concentrate more on cultivation, and approached Wang Baoyu with the arrow, and was about to penetrate his chest, but suddenly felt that his hand was loosened, and the soul-snatching arrow disappeared.
Hu Zhao was shocked, and when he was constantly exploring where the arrow went, suddenly a gust of wind hit his face, and the Soul Snatcher Arrow actually shot at him.
Hu Zhao screamed and hurriedly turned his head, but the Soul Snatcher Arrow happened to penetrate his ear, and a bloody hole immediately appeared, piercing the pain of the heart.
"Brother, why did you hurt your ear?"
Sima Yi couldn't see this small arrow at all, and asked suspiciously. Hu Zhao covered his ears, his expression became hideous, and he didn't pay attention to Sima Yi, which made Sima Yi feel unhappy in his heart.
Hu Zhao looked up angrily and saw the super obese Lou Zibo, who was looking at him and laughing.
"Lou Zibo, you are actually here!" Hu Zhao shouted in surprise.
Lou Zibo ignored Hu Zhao, but smiled at Wang Baoyu and said: "This person is upset and irritable, and he can recite the Heart Sutra for him another day." β
Lou Zibo's voice was not high, Wang Baoyu could hear it clearly, and Hu Zhao on the other side could hear it clearly, he became more and more annoyed, and shouted again: "You child man who doesn't know the taste of the world, no matter how dare you meddle in things, I will never let you go!" β
"Hey, old Lou, he's laughing at you!" Wang Baoyu quipped.
Lou Zibo hates others calling him like this the most, not to mention that Hu Zhao shouted like this, everyone knows this secret, his big face immediately turned red, the kind breath in his eyes swept away, and he roared like thunder below: "Hu Zhao, if you are obsessed with it again, I will kill you!" β
At this time, Hu Zhao had already lost his heart because of his ear injury, and immediately took out a golden talisman from his arms, lit it with shaking hands, chanted words in his mouth, and then pointed at Lou Zibo.
Bang! Suddenly lightning flashed in the clear sky, and a thunderbolt with amazing momentum, like a snow-bright long sword, suddenly hit down out of thin air, and the target was Lou Zibo.
Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he immediately jumped out far away, but Lou Zibo didn't hide at all, and accepted the lightning strike with a little disdain, and the golden light flashed all over his body, as if he was much more energetic.
"Hu Zhao, if you still have it, you might as well throw more up!" Lou Zibo laughed and shouted below.
Seeing that the thunder could not hurt Lou Zibo in the slightest, Hu Zhao was greatly surprised, and then opened and closed his hands several times, and the arrows in the quivers of the nearby soldiers suddenly flew out on their own, and there were hundreds of them, densely attacking Wang Baoyu and Lou Zibo from different directions.
The speed of these arrows was so fast that when it reached the staggering Cheng DΓΉ, Fan Jinqiang and Ma Yunlu rushed over from both sides respectively, but they didn't have time to stop them at all.
"Baoyu is back!"
Lou Zibo shouted, and at the same time, the sleeves of his robe waved, and immediately rolled up a strong wind, rolling all these flying arrows in it, and then, Lou Zibo shot with both palms, and this strong wind carried these flying arrows, and turned around and attacked Hu Zhao.
Hu Zhao hurriedly waved his sleeves to block, although he couldn't hurt himself, but as a scream sounded, the soldiers around him were accurately pierced through their arms by flying arrows, and blood flowed like a stream.
Sima Yi was also stunned, and on top of his helmet, there was an arrow inserted in it, but fortunately, it was not deep and did not hurt the flesh and skin.
Something happened in front of him, which made Sima Yi, a well-trained army, panic, and everyone could not hide the horror on their faces, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards.
"Wang Baoyu has such a master by his side, how can he win, let's withdraw his troops!" Sima Yi pulled out the arrow in his head, looked up at Lou Zibo, who had a lot of white flowers, and showed a decadent look.
Hu Zhao lost his hand again and again, losing face, Sima Yi said this, obviously feeling that he was not as good as Lou Fat, and said coldly: "Zhong Da will lead the troops to retreat for the time being, and when I cast a spell again, I will definitely take Wang Baoyu's life and rest." β
"Brother, don't worry about it, if you lose this time, I will resign and go to practice with my brother." When Sima Yi said this, it was clear that he was agitating Hu Zhao and wanted to capture him.
Hu Zhao was very impatient, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Needless to say, you can lead the troops to leave first, I don't believe it, Wang Baoyu and other demons can block my 100,000 soldiers!" β
"Brother, how did you get 100,000 soldiers?" Sima Yi asked.
"Stand down!" Hu Zhao glared, and actually gave an order to Sima Yi.