I have to admit that as a magistrate, Changsun Luocang's practical experience is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary saint. His neck is twisted with infinite ingenuity. According to the flying trajectory of the snake-shaped black arrow at this time, it is impossible to hurt.
He was slight. However, as he twisted his neck, time seemed to stop again. The black arrow drew a perfect arc and shot straight towards the fat white man.
The arrows should be slower and slower, but the direction in the middle should be slower, but the black snake-shaped line changes direction one after another, but the speed is faster and faster. In just a blink of an eye, the fat man is coming to the white
In front of the .
"Be careful!" Yu Boqian exclaimed, and his heart that had just fallen to his throat suddenly rose.
The fat white man stared at the snake-shaped black arrow flying closer and closer, but he didn't move.
Could it be that he was frightened or was unable to dodge under serious injury? Yu Boqian's heart suddenly became cold. Unfortunately, it was still far from the fat white man, and the black arrow was too fast, so it was too late for him to save him.
Of course, Fatty White was not scared, nor was she unable to dodge... Although she was seriously injured, he could do it after a little dodge. He didn't dodge because he didn't know where to hide, as if he was going anywhere.
It may be safer to look for death, but lie down in place without moving. Why do you have to lie down? Of course, it is to reduce the area and improve the survival rate as much as possible.
The fat white man was lucky, and it was indeed the wisest to lie in place and remain motionless. When he was only one finger wide from his forehead, he could even feel the coldness and hairs on his body were standing upright.
The snake-shaped black arrow suddenly stopped, then raised it a few inches, circled a circle against his scalp, and flew towards Changsun Luocang at a faster speed.
Come again! Changsun Luocang didn't even twist his neck, but before he could even twist his neck, he saw the snake-shaped black arrow flying towards the vital part of his heart again. The speed was more than several times higher than before.
The dangerous intuition also instantly rose to its peak, and I felt a chill all over my body.
If it were someone else, in this case, it would be impossible to avoid it and could only allow the cold arrow to penetrate the vital points of the heart. But is he someone else? Of course not, but the Eighteenth Eighteenth of the Wuji Holy Heaven
One of the monarchs is one of the top strongest men in the entire continent.
At the critical moment, Changsun Luocang's old waist bent back, and his whole body seemed to be folded in half.
The originally twisted waist and neck have not yet returned to their position, but now they are folded in half again. At this time, Changsun Luocang is twisted like a fried twist that has just been taken out of the pot, which is amazing.
Even Gu Fenghua and others admired this scene. They were worthy of being the king's envoys. If they were to change them, they would never have such a quick reaction in the face of the arrow that was as fast as lightning, and it would be even more impossible to get their bodies.
Turned like this.
The flying trajectory of the snake-shaped black arrow must be impossible to hurt him at all. Changsun Luocang's mouth slightly raised, obviously he was quite satisfied with his reaction, but at this moment, the black arrow paused again and then passed by.
A wonderful arc floated past him.
What does this mean? I twisted myself into a mohua, and you actually ran away again. Aren't you fooling around? Changsun Luocang twisted the mohua, stared at his eyes, smiled stiffened, and an inexplicable heart surged in his heart.