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Qiu Honglei was seriously injured because the arrow hit the lantern just now, how can she resist this arrow now.

Zu'an raised his heart, and subconsciously sat up straight. At this moment, Tu Sanren, one of the Eight Great Sanren, appeared in front of her. A huge earthen wall.

It's just that although the earth wall was thick, it was still pierced by the bow and arrow that came from it.

In front of the bow and arrow, the soil thicker than the city wall seemed like paper.

The earth-type loose man seemed to have expected this kind of ending, so he propped up a yellow-brown elemental armor non-stop.

The bow and arrow were blocked by the transparent armor, and then spun rapidly, making a sharp friction sound between it and the armor.

Then, not long after, the armor couldn't hold on anymore and completely shattered.

But the bow and arrow were also at the end of their strength, and they were directly grabbed by the loose hands of the earth system.

Even so, his hand was still pulled back by the bow and arrow, and it only came to a complete stop after inserting about an inch into his chest, which shows the horror of this arrow.

Sang Hong said with emotion: "It seems that this Qiu Honglei has a high status in the Demon Cult, and even casual people have to help him block arrows."

Zu'an laughed and said: "What if Miss Qiu is so beautiful that the man can't help but feel sorry for her, and you see that girl didn't stop her."

Sang Hong: ""

This guy always sees things from such a different angle, but what he says makes sense.

Sang Qian on the side snorted coldly: "You are the only one who is so embarrassing, thinking about men and women all day long."

Zuan rolled his eyes: "You don't think the same thing, whoever saw Qiu Honglei just now was so excited to say hello."

Sang Qian's face turned hot, and he felt a little guilty. He thought that if he had the chance, he would probably take the initiative to save Qiu Honglei.

At this time, a few scattered people in the field were worried that the leader of the night elves would shoot arrows again, and attacked him one after another, but other night elves on the side blocked them.

The leader of the night elves took out his bow and arrow and was ready to shoot again. The people on the Devil's Cult side suddenly became nervous and hurriedly surrounded Qiu Honglei.

You must know that she is a saint in the church, and her popularity in the church is second only to the leader. If something really happened, they would not be able to afford it.

Who knew that the night elf leader didn't shoot at Qiu Honglei, but turned around and shot towards the carriage.

With the power shown by the bow and arrow just now, the few ordinary people in the carriage whose cultivation has been restrained will have no luck under this arrow.

They have received two tasks on this trip, if possible, capture Zaun alive, otherwise they must not let him fall into the hands of others.

Just now they had the upper hand, so naturally they need to take Zaan back to torture the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, but now that they have lost a few of their companions, the Demon Cult has already gained the upper hand, and it will be very difficult to snatch it from the Demon Cult if they continue to fight. Zaun, since he can't get it, then destroy him.

Seeing the arrow shot towards the carriage, Qiu Hong's teary face in the distance paled, and she wanted to save her, but unfortunately she was too far away, and she was seriously injured, so she couldn't reach her.

Zaan's pupils also shrank slightly, and he hurriedly grabbed Zheng Dan who was beside him. At this time, he didn't care about being exposed.

At this moment, Huang Huihong suddenly exploded, and the chain in her hand directly entangled the bow and arrow, entangled it almost instantly.

Being able to entangle lightning-fast bows and arrows accurately, everyone in the field admired his eyesight and accuracy.

However, the power of the bow and arrow is obviously not so easy to block, only a shrill sound of rotating and rubbing is heard, and the chain of ecstasy explodes directly, breaking inch by inch!

The broken chains flew to Huang Huihong's body, as if he had been knocked down by a Mercedes-Benz car, he spat out a mouthful of blood, fell heavily to the ground, and could only watch in despair as the bow and arrow continued to shoot into the carriage.

At this moment, a black flame struck, forming a wall of fire in front of the carriage body, blocking the incoming bow and arrow.

The bow and arrow came menacingly, telling the rotation to try to break through the fire wall, but the black flame was obviously not ordinary, and soon strands of flames were separated to wrap the bow and arrow layer by layer, and then everyone could see the bow and arrow melt in the flames.

"What kind of flame is this? It's so powerful!" Everyone in the field stared wide-eyed, especially the fire-type loose people in the Demon Cult. He knew that it was absolutely impossible for his own flame to cross that arrow. Absolutely far above yourself.

At this moment, a beautiful figure landed in front of the carriage, wearing a tight-fitting dress, which further accentuated her devilish figure.

Everyone's eyes followed her chest up and down involuntarily.

Zaan had a strange look on his face, he thought to himself, Damanman, you have such a distinctive figure, what's the point of covering your face?

This woman feels like she is always showing off her figure. Even if she doesn't wear a skirt, it's not good to wear a loose night gown. She has to wear such a tight-fitting one.

Pei Mianman turned her head and subconsciously went to Lazuan to escape, and suddenly found that the other party was Sang Qian. She looked at Zuan next to him in a daze, and saw that he was dressed in the shape of a bridegroom official, and beside him was Zheng Dan in a bright suit. In the wedding dress, their hands were still tightly held together, her complexion suddenly sank, and she snorted softly: "I thought some people's lives were hanging by a thread, but now it seems that life is quite comfortable."

"It turned out to be her." Qiu Honglei murmured to herself in the distance, she had fought against this woman in Mingyue City before, and besides Za'an, she was probably the one who knew Pei Mianman the most.

Originally, she was still recalling the battle back then, but her gaze turned to the opponent's chest involuntarily, and she couldn't help biting her lips, what did this woman grow up on.

You must know that she is proud of her figure, but compared with Pei Mianman, at least she loses a bit in terms of chest.

"Kill Zaun!" the leader of the night elves ordered, his face was pale, and he directly retracted the bow and arrow. It was obvious that the three consecutive arrows had taken a toll on him, and he couldn't shoot it again in a short time.

After hearing the order, the other night elves turned around and went straight to the carriage to kill them.

Sang Qian was so frightened that his ghosts froze. You must know that he thought it would be easier to save his life by pretending to be Zaan before he agreed. Now that he saw this, he couldn’t care less, and hurriedly pointed at Zuan and shouted: "I am not Zaan, he is ! Don't misunderstand the person."

Zaan couldn't help staring at him, and finally shook his head: "Mr. Sang, you are somewhat lowering yourself."

Sang Qian noticed the contempt in Zheng Dan's eyes, and at the same time, even his father's brows seemed to be wrinkled. He also knew that his behavior of coveting life and fearing death was somewhat inferior, but at this time he didn't care about so much, and survival was the only thing he could do. benevolent.