Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 38: Killing

“Who is it, who did it?” Third Boss yelled, although he was injured, but his skills are still there, who is it, can actually kill people under the eyes of many mountain bandit. 【 】

“噗” Another mountain bandit’s throat was cut open and fell to the ground. It was the first person who should be with Third Boss and said that Li Qingshan would be ruthless.

The dark mountain forest is like a hidden devil. The shadow of horror shrouds all the mountain bandit. No one knows who is moving? How is the hand moving? I don’t know if the next dead person will be himself. This unknown fear is the most terrible.

In this panic, the third and fourth mountain bandit fell to the ground, as if the death of the sickle silently harvested life.

Night wind yin cold, a delicate hunting knife, like a viper, swam between the tall hay, the blade is covered with dark grass juice, will not reflect any light.

And tonight, no moon.

Li Qingshan stood in the dark jungle on the hillside and looked at it all. Only he saw it. Little An held the hunting knife and squatted between the mountain bandit. The look on his face was extremely angry.

These mountain bandit words have completely angered him. He has been numb and dried for a long time, and for the first time, he sent out such strong emotions and wanted to kill all of them.

Li Qingshan See Little An. I want to get close to Third Boss several times. I have been blocked. The blood energy of Third-Class Master has been extremely strong and I have already exercised restraint on Yin Ghost. Little An was able to get close to him, or because he was nourished daily with his own anger.

“Ah!” “Ah!” Two screams, two mountain bandit died, and Third Boss is not a waste, shouted: “All together, rely on together!” All the mountain bandit gathered tightly to him. Beside him, first guarantee his safety.

A lot of blood energy is gathering together, like a huge flame, and Little An can’t get close.

Li Qingshan took a drink from the spirit wine in the bottle gourd. “Bull Demon Strong Fist” is not known for its speed. There is no such thing as lightness art. He relies on the intensity of bull-like and the supplement of spirit wine. Come up.

He added Primal Qi and raised the Stone Rending Bow. Now, I am going to shoot!

The sound of “嘭”, I was shocked by the darkness of the night, and it was only from the sound that it was a strong bowstring that rang, short and beautiful, with a sharp air that cut open the air.

The feather arrow struck from the distant darkness with a sharp whistle, pierced the chest of a mountain bandit, and nailed it to a mountain bandit behind him.

When the string is heard, the mountain bandit has been pierced, and the mountain bandit has experienced a lot of troubles. No one can react in advance. Third Boss knows that this is faster than the sound. The archery is this. The Taoist, the entire Suncheer, seems to have only one person with a bow to shoot such an arrow.

No, not that person, otherwise he is dead now! Third Boss glanced at the injured right shoulder and remembered the kid who pushed him to the field. He had only rushed in his own way, and he had a sneak attack. He didn’t expect the kid’s Archery to be so terrible.

In fact, Li Qingshan’s Archery is still not particularly accurate, and suddenly uses the heavy bow of the Stone Rending Bow, and is separated by such a long distance. But the mountain bandit gathers together, there is no need to bother to aim, just shoot at the center, there is no reason.

“Third Boss, it was the kid, he caught up.”

“This… this is to kill us!”

“The arrow is coming from that direction, we fight with him!”

“No, no, once separated…”

In their dispute, the second arrow runs through the chest of a mountain bandit. The face of each mountain bandit is distorted by fear. The panic is like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Third Boss ordered: “This is the ghost of the kid, rushed to kill the kid!” With the mountain bandit shouting and rushing to the hill.

Li Qingshan stood in the same place without any scruples, and shot down with an arrow.

A feather arrow was shot by a tight bow string, snarling in the darkness, spinning through three dead leaves, plunging into a mountain bandit’s body, and penetrating layers of flesh and blood until it was stuck by the bones. Willing to stop working.

The huge impact of the feather arrow, so that the mountain bandit even had no time to make a scream, next to a mountain bandit to stop, horrified look over, the look of fear has not dissipated, it feels a sharp pain on the head, then what I don’t know.

The distance between the arrow and the arrow is so short that the mountain bandit’s momentum is tempered, and the hurriedly looking for a hidden bunker is too late to breathe. The strange bloodstains are once again on their throat. On, far more accurate than the arrow.

Every moment, people die, morale inspired by fear, empty and empty, and when they come back to God, Third Boss has rode a pony, rushing toward Black Wind Camp, and suddenly making a bird and a beast.

Li Qingshan picked up the Stone Rending Bow and felt the pain in his arms. The strength of the three crossbows was really small, but he couldn’t support it even if he opened more than a dozen arrows. Took a deep breath and drank a drink.

“Little An, let’s catch up!”

In the Crouching Bull Village, the villagers are still uneasy, and Li Long is killing the dead.

“Aaron, how to make this look.” An old and majestic voice rang from the darkness.

Li Long shocked: “Master, how come you!” is the Iron Fist Gate owner of Iron Shock Suncheer City, Iron Lion Liu Hong.

“I’m afraid you can’t press the bunch of mountain bandit, so take a look.” Liu Hong walked out of the darkness, his eyes were like a ring, Angerless was self-defeating, wearing a wide robe, and he was as powerful as a mighty lion.瞧The footprint of the mountain bandit: “It fell out with Black Wind Camp… Hey, this is not your hand, it’s a heavy force, saying, what’s the matter?”

Li Long can only come one hundred and ten times. Liu Hong heard the words and deeds of Third Boss, and coldly snort said: “I dare not put Iron Fist Gate and the old man in the eyes. If the old man is here, he will definitely marry him. Look at the bear cubs and dare not turn your face with me.”

When I heard the release of Li Qingshan, I sang a song: “It’s good, good means. How old is Li Qingshan?”

“Probably, it is fifteen years old.” Li Long himself was a little surprised, only to speak out, only to think of Li Qingshan is just a teenager.

“What, only fifteen years old!” Liu Hong was shocked. He is the old Jiang Hu. Don’t say that the 15-year-old Third-Class Master is the First-Class Master. He has also seen it, but behind the Yingjie teenagers, there is no The shadow of the big family big Sect, at least, there is also a master of the martial skill.

If there isn’t a good teacher to teach, it is no matter how the genius is, and it can’t be a climate. “You are right with him. Li Qingshan may be the figure that Jiang Hu sings to teach. Let’s go and see. “”