Although Zhao Lingying avoided the sword, she was still shocked by the sword's energy and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Strong, extremely strong!
Both Kui Mang and Fang Zhimiao were at the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and as underworld hunters, their combat prowess was far beyond that of ordinary warriors.
"Hehe, let me clean up all the trash like you first, and then slowly kill Miss Zhao." Fang Zhimiao smiled, and took action again. The dusty light arrow once again set off a powerful arrow, and shot towards Uncle He.
Kill and go.
"Hurry! This is a soul-shooting arrow. You cannot block it with force. The arrow will damage the soul!" Zhao Lingying warned while resisting Kui Mang's sword attack.
He Bo was startled. He suddenly thought of something. He grabbed the black-armored Martial King next to him with his old hand and threw it towards him with a shooting arrow.
‘Bang!’ The black-armored Martial King screamed, and his body was exploded by a light arrow, but his body collapsed after the light arrow exploded.
Such a scene shocked both King Wu and Zhao Lingying.
Uncle He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet.
"Hehe, you actually thought of using someone else to block the arrow for you. The old guy has a good idea." Fang Zhimiao laughed and shot out another light arrow.
With a look of panic on his face, Uncle He grabbed another King Wu and threw it out.
Next, Fang Zhimiao shot out a stream of arrows of light, but Uncle He blocked the shot with each black-armored Martial King, and kept approaching Fang Zhimiao.
Fang Zhimiao was an arrow soul warrior, with powerful long-range attacks. Once he got up close, He Bowei would not be able to fight.
But when Uncle He threw out a dozen Martial Kings, his face darkened. The other black-armored Martial Kings had already avoided him at a distance. Who would want to be treated as a scapegoat by Uncle He and die?
Seeing another shot of light arrows coming, Uncle He's eyes turned ferocious and he grabbed him out of the air. This time he was not grabbing the black-armored martial kings, but the little beggar girl in green who was huddled in the corner of the formation.
"Ah! I don't want to die, I don't want to be used as a 'meat' shield and be 'shot' to pieces!!" Ling'er screamed as her body flew towards the light arrow uncontrollably.
Seeing that the light arrow had arrived in front of him, Ling'er was so frightened that he closed his eyes, knowing that he would definitely die today!
This light arrow was so powerful that even Uncle He was frightened. Even those Martial Kings could shoot it//explode, let alone Ling'er.
Uncle He's body flashed again, and he rushed towards Fang Zhimiao. Although he had some trouble with his conscience towards the little girl, she might have reached this point. Who is not a warrior who can be ruthless at critical moments? Besides, he is just a warrior.
Just a little beggar.
Everything happened in just an instant. When the light arrow had pierced Ling'er's eyebrows, the light arrow burst into dazzling light and enveloped the little girl's body. The outcome was doomed. Zhao Lingying couldn't bear it, but there was nothing she could do. There was no time to save the little girl.
.
That is at this critical moment~~
"You are very capable of using a child as a shield." A voice rang in everyone's ears out of thin air.
The sound was extremely sudden and traceless, as if it sounded in the void between heaven and earth, and no one knew where it appeared.
"drink!"
With a soft drink, an indescribable mysterious energy filled the entire space. The world seemed to be still at this moment, and the entire formation was filled with a huge and terrifying power.
The solidification of all things is the solidification of space in the true sense. Even the Yuan Guang of the four Martial Emperors, Kui Wu, Fang Zhimiao, He Bo, and Zhao Lingying, has been solidified. The light arrow in front of Ling'er's eyebrows still maintains its original glow.
According to the normal situation, it should penetrate into Ling'er's mind and explode.
…
But at this moment, the light arrow shattered silently and collapsed into nothingness, without hitting Bao Ling'er's body.
‘Buzz!’ The space shook, and the powerful mysterious energy suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened before, but the moment of cessation had actually happened.
"Ling'er!" A girl's childish voice suddenly sounded.
Uncle He, Fang Zhimiao and others looked for the sound and saw two figures, one large and one small, slowly walking out of the dense forest.
It was a figure shrouded in black robes, with a little girl in white.
Zhao Lingying frowned. The black-robed figure was clearly approaching step by step, but she found that she could not feel any sense of his presence, which was extremely strange.
If you focus all your senses towards him, you will faintly detect a layer of crystal light, a kind of shield that you have never seen before, and the surrounding space will be slightly distorted.
"Who are you?" Fang Zhimiao asked vigilantly. His pupils shrank slightly as he turned his eyes. Beside the man in black robes, a whirlpool of dim light appeared. The little girl who was supposed to die under the arrow of light was intact.
Appeared beside him from the whirlpool intact.
This weird situation made not only Fang Zhimiao, but also Kui Mang, Uncle He and Zhao Lingying take a deep breath.
"Ling'er, are you okay?" Next to the man in black, the little Lolita in white, who was less than ten years old, asked the little girl in green with concern on her face.
Zhao Lingying frowned, feeling that things were a bit complicated, and something was slightly more ominous.
…
"Did you see clearly the scene where he saved the little girl just now?" Fang Zhimiao, who was suspended in mid-air, asked via voice transmission, with deep doubts and a trace of fear in his eyes flashing across his eyes.
Kui Mang grabbed the bloody sword in his hand and stared at the black-robed figure without turning his eyes. Zhenyuan replied: "No."
Fang Zhimiao's eyes flashed, "I clearly watched the soul-shooting arrow explode on the little girl, but the next moment she appeared next to the man in black robe, and he was able to ignore the isolation of the formation and hit the little girl.
The girl’s strange transfer, everything is very weird, don’t act rashly yet!”
Fang Zhimiao lightly made a seal with his left hand, and the ten silver corpses stopped chasing the black-armored martial kings, but still surrounded everyone in the center.
The figure in black robe led the two little girls into the formation. Ling'er, who had thought he was dead, came back to his senses at this time, turned his head in surprise, and then shouted in surprise, "Brother, you're awake!"
Ling'er didn't expect that the person she and Long'er saved would actually be a master, and her little eyes rolled slightly.
The black-robed figure lifted off the black-robed cloak on his head with one hand, revealing the pale and delicate face of a young man in the eyes of everyone.
Ye Xuan glanced at Ling'er with a half-smile, and said, "We meet again."
Ling'er was stunned, wondering what Ye Xuan meant by meeting again.
Ye Xuan turned to look at Fang Zhimiao and Uncle He, with a smile on his lips and said: "Two Martial Emperors, for the killing just now, you can choose a way to die. I am always fair.
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The calm words came out without any fluctuation in tone, as if he was not talking to the two Martial Emperors, but to the two insignificant ants at his feet.
Fang Zhimiao was stunned, with an angry look on his face. When had he been so despised? He sneered: "There are many people who want my life, but most of them have been buried first. You want to be one of them too."