But after walking for a while, those petals suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The fragrance of the flowers also disappeared from the air.
The road is still a road, but there are no petals, or in other words, there are no traces of Yin Meng. And there are no roads on both sides of the road, and there are no footprints. Where will Yin Meng go?
Dai Yuan and Yue Hua continued to walk forward. This was the only way to the commander's place.
Suddenly, Yuehua pushed Dai Yuan away with her arm and took half a step back. A few arrows were shot at their feet. If they hadn't taken that half step back just now, someone's feet might have been injured again.
The first wave of Silver Dreams left no trace, the second wave of sword poisoning, and the third wave of surprises!
The road leading to the great leadership is really not smooth.
Several people stood on guard, and experience told them not to move, because the purpose of the arrow was to prevent them from moving forward, not to kill them. Otherwise, if it could be shot directly to the back, there would be no need to choose the foot.
Yuehua picked up an arrow. This arrow was exceptionally small, sharp, tough, and exuded a cold air.
He has never seen such a small arrow, and the bow that pulls it must not be big. The normal logic is that the bow must be pulled with as much force as possible, and for such a small arrow, if this is inferred, the person holding the arrow must not be able to pull it.
There will be a lot of strength...
"Ah, could it be them?" Yue Hua couldn't help but blurt out. He thought of the dwarves in the float team just now. Except for Yin Meng, all the dwarves in the team were less than waist high.
If they were allowed to pull such an arrow, it might be just right in terms of strength and size!
Yuehua immediately shared this surprising discovery or her speculation with everyone.
"Dwarf, dwarf..." Luota muttered to himself again. Every time he did this, he would always say something explosive. Maybe at this moment, he was searching for information about it in his memory.
However, it seems that Daodao's message was delivered a little slowly this time. He muttered to himself for a while, then muttered to himself again.
Then he picked up an arrow from the ground and took a closer look. The shape of the arrow was ordinary, but there was a circular mark at the end of it, and there were a few simple patterns inside the mark.