"Medium!"

"Medium!"

"Medium!"

After Feng Xing was suddenly hit by an arrow, the arrow guards in all directions shouted loudly. I didn't see them shooting arrows with their bows, but they could only hear a shout, and all sorts of strange arrows were shooting in a straight line, or in an arc, or like a snake, or turning over and over from all directions.

Some arrows were even thrown high into the sky and then fell straight to the ground, while others seemed to be shot indiscriminately to the ground, sneaking underground for some distance before suddenly bursting out through the soil and out of the wind.

There are also some arrows as small as toothpicks, which are silent when they fly, and once they get close to Fengxing's body, they explode violently like thunder.

There were also arrows as large and thick as the trunk of a big tree, and they flew like mountains pressing down on the top.

The cyan wind behind Feng Xing blew, and the two cyan wings spread out several zhang long, and the wings shook rapidly, bringing Feng Xing's body to roll wildly like willow whiskers in the wind, and there were countless large and small arc trajectories in the air.

On a normal day, even if there were thousands of archers shooting at the same time from all directions, Fengxing relied on this rapidly changing dodge technique, and none of the arrows could hurt a single hair of his hair. But in front of these archers, all his dodge tracks were seen and seen through.

"Is it useful?" an archery guard shouted loudly: "Fengxing, everything you have is given to you by the Yi Shen Ministry! Your cultivation, your archery skills, including your escape and dodge skills, all come from the Yi Shen Ministry! You can dodge the arrows of all the archers in the world, but the only one that can't be avoided is our arrows!"

With a 'poof', an arrow pierced Fengxing's shoulder.

With a 'poof' sound, an arrow pierced the lower abdomen of the wind rampant.

'Boom' loud noise. An arrow exploded, and a ball of fire drowned half of Fengxing's body.

'Snort' chirped, and an arrow spewed out countless electric lights, bringing small lightning bolts to slash at Fengxing's body.

The wind is like a broken boat in a storm, struggling and rolling in the mountains and forests with difficulty, and trying his best to escape towards the barren mountains and mountains. Numerous attacks kept falling on him. A large area of blood splattered, and arrows pierced his bones, accompanied by a crisp bone cracking sound, the arrows pierced his body, bringing out countless shiny bone fragments.

As these archers said, the dodge technique that is popular is the original combat technique of the Yi Shen Ministry. On the battlefield, once the archers of the Yi God Department began to run at full speed and dodge with all their might, they were not afraid of the enemy's arrows at all. No amount of arrows was just an accompaniment to their battle dance, and they could only fly past their bodies, but they could not hurt a single hair of their hair.

But these archers are the strongest archery skills, the strongest, and the most ruthless people in the Yi Shen Division, and their immature dodging skills are full of loopholes in their eyes, even if the speed of the wind running is beyond their imagination, their arrows still easily hit the wind and the wind.

Feng Xing's full strength prompted the boots refined by Yu Yu Daoren, and his running speed soared more than ten times, and at one point he ran faster than those arrow guards. But as arrow after arrow continued to penetrate his body. Feng Xing's qi and blood were rapidly consumed, and the speed of running quickly slowed down.

Gritting his teeth. Bleeding, his eyes widened, and the wind howled like a wounded beast.

Ten miles, thirty miles, fifty miles. 100 Miles......

Two hundred miles, three hundred miles, five hundred miles......

Fengxing burned essence and blood, repairing the wounds on his body while exerting his boots with all his might. The figure flew forward at full speed as if it were flying. He can run more than ten miles with one rise and fall, even if sometimes he hits his head on a big tree, hits a rock, hits his head and bleeds, and crashes into a cliff that collapses, he still flees forward at full speed after rolling up.

'Puff', 'Puff', 'Puff'......

Arrows pierced his body, tearing through his flesh, piercing his bones, and injuring his internal organs. Severe pain came from all over the body, several witch holes were pierced by arrows, witch holes were shattered, and the uncontrollable magic power raged in the body, and from time to time a large piece of flesh and blood was blown away by the rampaging magic power.

The archers sneered and laughed, and kept throwing arrows, injuring Feng Xing everywhere in his body that was not fatal, but enough to make him feel painful.

"If you catch it alive, it won't be much of a bonus if you send it back if you die it, and if you catch it alive, you will be rewarded at least ten times more!"

"That's right, when he dared to kill the emperor, the patriarch was so angry that he vomited blood, and it was too cheap to kill him alone. ”

"Hmph, poor kid doesn't know how to be a man, he has a great future, but now he has become like this. ”

'Poof', an arrow pierced through the back of Fengxing's neck and shot out of his throat. This arrow brought great pain to Fengxing, and his body flicked, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment and rolled over and over, unable to get up for a long time.

With the sound of light footsteps, a total of twenty-four arrow guards quickly surrounded them. Their black feathers were dull in the starlight, as if the deepest night had swallowed up all light.

Behind them, the odd-shaped feathers were like the wings of a big bird, gently spreading in the night wind, bringing up black whirlwinds.

"It's kind of, like his dead ghost daddy. An archery guard said vaguely: "Such a little cub has been beaten by us with three hundred and ninety-seven arrows, and his blood has been drained three times, and he can still escape in such a short time......"

Turning his head, he stretched out a few fingers and gestured, and measured the distance with the secret technique, and the archery guard exclaimed: "Good boy, in just eighty-one breaths, he has escaped more than two thousand three hundred miles! How can he run so fast?"

All the archers gasped at the same time, and in the time of eighty-one breaths, Feng Xing rushed out more than 2,300 miles like a madman......

Even if the clansmen of the Yi God tribe are all scuds, they are all amazingly fast. But Feng Xing also suffered more than 300 arrows from them in a row along the way, and his body was constantly seriously injured, and his leg bones burst as many as nineteen times, in this case, he could still escape more than 2,000 miles?

"These boots are weird!" an archery guard quickly caught the arrow piercing his neck, fell to the ground and struggled beside him, and pressed one hand on his boots: "This kid is faster than us, these boots." Damn, what grade of witch treasure is this?"

"Witch King, Witch Emperor, no, Witch Emperor-level witch treasures don't have this kind of aura. It's ......" Archer Guard's tone became extremely strange.

"Die!" In the distance, a long howl came, and a firelight wrapped in a flame dragon roared and slashed down at the head of the archer. (To be continued.) )

PS: On Saturday, I took a little change and took a break. So, today's four chapters are guaranteed!

Accompany my wife out shopping, eat a small hot pot or something. My mother-in-law and father-in-law are not at home! I have something to do at home, and I can only solve the problem of eating by myself!

Today, four chapters, and the remaining two afternoons will be out!