The mage is fierce

Chapter 122 Thank you for your kindness

Almost at the same time, Su Minghai staggered, but Liu Mingtong took action with a flying knife almost at the same time and nailed it straight into Su Minghai's shoulder!

Wu Xingdong suffered this blow and his body slowed down. Wu Xingliang and Xi Li quickly approached Wu Xingdong, and the five people they chased immediately split into two.

Su Minghai was stabbed by Liu Mingtong, gathered all the power to his shoulder, wrapped the flying knife, turned the rest of the knife into his own borrowing power, and immediately increased the speed! At this time, he ran diagonally in an arc and turned into a rush into the woods. Liu Mingtong no longer dared to send a knife and chased after him quickly.

Except for one Wu Xingdong, who was born as a force warrior and was slow, the other two people were fast and fast. The vegetation and rocks next to him flew by, and the sand and stones on the ground have become a line in their eyes. His body sounded with the sound of wind and whining. It was not until the strong wind that people ran several feet and smashed the grass leaves on both sides and danced in mid-air.

But Liu Mingtong flew out with a knife and let Su Minghai borrow strength, but he could no longer catch up with others. Su Minghai crossed several ditches in a blink of an eye, flashed his body and disappeared into the woods.

"This person suddenly broke out at such a speed, and his physical strength will not last long... Continue to chase!"

Liu Mingtong and others were unwilling to rest and immediately followed into the forest. But they also slowed down at this moment, still dividing the team into two, one before and after, and enveloping left and right.

But Su Minghai has been adding most of the attribute points to his physical strength recently. How can they be exhausted so quickly? This journey of vertical and horizontal twists, plus arrows and darts, block arrows, and does not pass two or three layers of physical strength. After entering the forest, his speed did not decrease, and he continued to throw Liu Mingtong and others ten feet away, which slowed down and changed to a sustainable speed. But even so, its speed is not inferior to Liu Mingtong and others.

Liu Mingtong chased a fragrant scene in the forest and almost circled half of the hillside here. Even his physical strength was a little difficult. Knowing that the thief was not allowed, he had to reach out his hand to stop him:

"Okay, don't chase. Let's quit Lin and find a way to deal with him." After saying that, everyone stopped and slowly retreated.

Unexpectedly, Su Minghai was really like a cowhide candy, and he also turned back. It was not far away, and he still kept a distance of more than ten feet from them - he suffered such a big loss, and he would not give up. How could he find some face back.

Although Liu Mingtong was half-deathly angry, he was helpless with this tired and lazy teenager, so he had to slowly withdraw from the woods. Su Minghai did not give up. As soon as he had a chance, he had to shoot an arrow or two. Fortunately, these people were quick to respond and did not suffer any great losses.

Both sides walked and stopped like this, and Su Minghai followed Linbian to stop. However, Liu Mingtong and five others are now in an open place. The vision is good, and Su Minghai shoots the bow and arrow in his hand. But he just refused to follow the forest.

Liu Mingtong and others blocked the block, and almost even their eyes were about to fire - Su Minghai didn't care whether they could be shot or not, they retreated 20 feet away and shot with an arrow - at this distance, they didn't even need to block, and they could avoid the arrows with a little one side.

Liu Mingtong had a gloomy face, waved his hand, and simply led the people to continue to retreat and stand behind the big shield. In this way, Su Minghai still shot a few arrows, and the arrows banged on the shield, and finally stopped shooting tastelessly. He flashed and hid in the forest again.

Liu Mingtong and five other people slowly retreated along the way, more than 30 feet away, which consumed enough of a cup of tea, and only had to be beaten in vain. Although they blocked easily, the more than 2,000 people behind did not think so, and their morale became more and more depressed.

"Do not make any noise! Humph! When it's dark, burn that bitch, I'll see how he can hide!" Liu Mingtong usually speaks with great self-restraint, but now he can't help scolding his mother in anger.

The afternoon sun became hotter, and even the noisy sound of cicadas seemed to be tired. With a long and short sound, it became weak. Originally, there was still some mountain wind, but now it has gradually stopped, and the grass leaves are also down and there is no vitality. There is a dead silence around, and occasionally a few birds pass by and fall straight into the grass to look for insects, which will bring a little livelihood.

Seeing his men standing for most of the day, Liu Mingtong did not dare to withdraw the encirclement and ordered several leaders to walk around to cheer up the soldiers. He also ordered the teams to rest on the spot in turn, waiting for the sun to set.

The sun gradually tilted to the west, and the wind seemed to rise again. As soon as the grass moved, Liu Mingtong suddenly shouted:

"Be careful!"

In the half-high grass, it seemed to shoot a powerful arrow and fell down one after another. Su Ming's robe came with the wind, came quickly, out of the grass, turned an arc, turned into a side run, and the long bow in his hand appeared leisurely!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

A thunderous bow string sounded like a sudden rain.

"Gun--"

The thrilling roar of arrows turned into a series of arrows. In a moment, Su Minghai had rushed more than 40 feet to the left. By the time he stopped, he had fired 54 arrows in a row!

Even if there was a big shield to cover it, it still killed 14 people for Su Minghai in an instant.

Liu Mingtong's robe suddenly shook and broke a cuff. Shocked, he could hardly control his magic power. In the hoarse and miserable cry of the soldiers, a thunderous voice sounded:

"Fights! Cover the shooting!"

The archer beside him had just pulled the bow, but Su Minghai had suddenly turned around and ran back to the right!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Lian Zhujie's arrows flew like rain again. It was only until Su Minghai returned and ran 20 feet away that he flew out of the overwhelming rain of arrows in the army.

But Su Minghai's figure suddenly accelerated and became a faint phantom in his vision - at this time, he used the 'speed explosion'!

This speed suddenly changed, and all the archers under Liu Mingtong miscalculated in advance and left a round of arrow rain behind Su Minghai. He ran all the way, unexpectedly ran out more than 70 feet, fired 67 arrows, and harvested 12 lives!

At this point, he did not stop. Although he retreated diagonally into the forest, he shot 27 arrows and killed three people.

At this time, the second round of arrow rain flew into the woods and beat the branches and leaves. Liu Mingtong closed his lips tightly, and the muscle texture on his cheeks protrud. Seeing that his subordinates were going to pull the bow and shoot again, he said fiercely and loudly:

"Okay! Don't shoot again!"

The green shadow in the woods shook, and Su Minghai's voice came from afar:

"Su Minghai is here to thank Lord Liu for your kindness, haha... With so many arrows, my lord is so polite!"

He just ran about five or six feet outside the forest, and these two rounds of arrows all got into the forest. Su Minghai smiled and picked it up safely. In addition to the broken and damaged, the flying invisible, and the one I was too lazy to pick, I have harvested more than 600 arrows.

Liu Mingtong's eyes burst out, pinched the hilt of the sword with both hands, was short of breath, and finally shouted:

"This thief! I'm so angry!"

Sew out a mouthful of blood...