Chapter 61 Killer Muto

He hid in the grass, and the enemy could also shoot accurately. Ling Li raised his head and said to himself that the enemy must be hiding in the tree. The curved mountains and rivers under the moonlight emit silver-white light, but the backlit trees are dark. The dark green tree shadow has become the best barrier for the enemy. If it goes on like this, it won't work. It's too passive.

If Ling Li is alone now, it will be better. With his perverted body, he shuttled through the woods and believed that unless it was the attribute of Ace's arrows, other archers would not be afraid. Ling Li can even find a way to find the enemy's hiding place and kill him.

But now, all this is empty talk. Ling Li needs to protect Qin Si, the girl who has just confessed to herself.

"Wo!" Another cold arrow shot into the grass beside Ling Wei. Ling Wei speculated that the enemy was a senior archer, otherwise it would not have been possible to attack so fast. The interval between the two arrows is only a few seconds.

Dodged the deadly arrow again, Ling Qian picked up Qin Si, circled the S line, and swept into the woods. The light blue sensitive force gushed out, and the soles of Ling's feet were windy. Although he was carrying the weight of a girl, his speed was still extraordinary.

In my impression, this is the first time that Ling Li ran away in confusion without even seeing the enemy. Ling Li didn't dare to put Qin Si behind her back. God knew what would happen if she was shot by a cold arrow? After all, he is a swordsman, and his physique is much stronger than that of Qin Si, a priest. In case of being hit by an arrow, as long as it is not the key position, it will not die in a short time.

In the gallop, Ling Li's heart moved, the black magic ring flashed, and a first-class healing wand appeared out of thin air. Hold it firmly, and in case I get shot, treat it for me immediately.

"Ye." Qin Si was anxious, and she also knew that she had become a burden to Ling Wei. Looking at the beloved man, desperate to protect her, but exposing his back to the enemy's cold arrow, he was both guilty and moved.

"Wh", Ling Xun just walked around a large pine tree trunk, and the silver arrow was nailed to it.

"Daw! No matter who you are, today's revenge will be rewarded a hundred times. Ling Ling swore secretly.

Finally, a fiery red light appeared not far away, and Ling Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he returned to the crowd and handed over Qin Si to everyone for protection, he did not have to dodge so awkwardly.

"Arrow of the Spirit!" In the dark green trees, a man's cold voice clearly came into Ling's ears.

"Arrow of the Spirit?" Combat skills, arrow skills? It won't be as many times as the Deep Blue Arrow, is it? A solemn color flashed on Ling's face. There seemed to be a heavy stone in my heart. He is getting closer and closer to the light in front of him. In a faint way, Ling Li could still hear Kate's voice. It's just that Ling Wei doesn't dare to shout now. He is afraid that his voice will obsolvity the sound of cold arrows.

"Whew..." Ling Li's heart was stunned, and the sensitive power in the meridians broke out again. Ling Li, who had been moving forward rapidly, made a hard 90-degree turn. Then, Ling Li felt that a hot energy directly penetrated his shoulder.

was actually shot! Ling Li staggered for a while and almost fell to the ground. Severe pain came from the shoulder. Ling Wei clenched his teeth and tried his best to control himself to maintain balance.

"Damn!" Ling Li finally jumped out of the grass and appeared in the surprised eyes of everyone before the next cold arrow arrived.

"Brother Ling, what are you?" Kate said. Seeing Ling's hair wrapped around Qin Si, he almost misunderstood. But when he found the shocking wound on Ling Li's shoulder, he was shocked.

"There are enemies." Ling Li ran to Kate, put down Qin Si, and finally breathed a long breath. Damn it.

"Lilara..." Pastor Yueyi waved the healing wand, and a warm milky energy aperture enveloped Ling Li's whole body. Healing magic, gently moisturizing the broken muscles. The originally shocking wound on Ling Li's shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ling Li's face was slightly white due to blood loss, and he slowly recovered a trace of blood.

"Brother! Are you all right?" The first time I saw Ling Li suffer such a serious injury, Ling Hui was very nervous.

"I'm fine."

Ling Li turned around and looked at the grass that remained his blood vigilantly. The invincible "broken" sword is in hand. Arrow of the Spirit." Sure enough, a moment later, a cold sound came from the grass. Then, a silver arrow lingering with fiery red fighting spirit shot out of it. Wherever the arrow of the fierce goes, it is scorching. Break it!" Ling Yu held his fire, holding an invincible sword, and facing the arrow of the fierce,

Chop it and go.

"Dingling." The silver arrow broke into two sections at the moment of touching the invincible sword. The hot air on the arrow also receded immediately.

"What?" There was a sound of surprise in the grass. Obviously, I didn't expect that the swordsman who had been beaten by himself before could crack his archery so easily. Looking at so many helpers around Ling Wei, the man in the dark secretly said a pity and retreated.

"Shasha..."

"Since you're here, stay." Ling Wei said coldly. While speaking, Ling Wei, who recovered his strength, turned into a blue streamer and rushed directly to the source of the sound.

"Swipe..." Hearing Ling Wei's angry words, the man in the dark was shocked. Turn around quickly and want to hide in the night before the swordsman arrives. However, he underestimated Ling Li's speed. Ling Wei, who is hugging Qin Si, is already quite fast. Otherwise, he would not have been shot with an arrow on the way.

Ling Li didn't pay attention to it. When the weight of nearly 80 pounds was removed from his body, he was depressed for a long time and burst out of speed, which simply reached an unprecedented height. Nearly 20 meters away from the grass, Ling Wei only took more than a second.

In the grass, the man just wanted to jump away. A strong arm firmly grasped his black arrow robe, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he struggled. How come? The man was shocked. As an archer profession, once approached by the enemy, it means that it is not far from death.

Man, hurry up and fight with luck. As a level 9 senior archer, he can't be captured without resistance. However, Ling Yu in anger, both in speed and strength, has reached a new peak. There is a faint tendency to break through to level 6.

"Let's get up." Ling Yu shouted for a long time. The black-robed arrowman was abruptly picked up by him. Ling Wei tried hard again, as if throwing a sandbag, and easily threw the man at Kate and others.

"Bang!" The man drew an arc in the air and fell in front of Kate and others. He felt that his bones were about to break and there was pain all over his body. Struggling to stand up, a huge force suddenly came from behind him. It turned out that at this time, Ling Li rushed to him at a high speed and trampled him with one foot.

"Damn!" This role was immediately transferred. The black arrowman, who had just acted as a hunter, has now become a lamb to be slaughtered and has no resistance.

Ling took off the crossbow behind the archer, threw it aside, and asked coldly, "What's your name?" Who sent you here? Ling Wei has never seen this black-robed archer, and it is impossible to have a grudge against him. Then there is only one possibility.

The black-robed arrowman struggled hard, but Lingqi's foot was so strong that he couldn't move at all.

Killers are arrogant. Being so insulted by Ling Wei, the black-robed archer was also holding back his strength. He didn't seem to hear Ling Wei's question. Since he couldn't break free, he simply lay on the ground and remained motionless like a dead fish.

"Are there still a few hard bones? I don't know how long you can hold on?" Ling Wei is not a kind person, and he will not be soft on enemies who want to take his own lives. I saw the black light flashing between Ling's fingers. A two-meter-long iron gun appeared out of thin air. This is Chen Daniel's weapon. Ling Wei sneered and stabbed the back of the arrowman lying on the ground.

"Ah!" A sad scream sounded. The archer man sweated coldly. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain on the back of the hand is not bearable by ordinary people. The bean-sized sweat slipped from his face.

"What's your name?" Ling Yu asked coldly.

"Wood...wood." The arrow man's face is pale.

"Muto? What a strange name. It doesn't sound like a Qushan native. Who sent you here? Ling Wei continued.

"No, no one sent me." The archer replied with difficulty. His face on the ground made him feel very uncomfortable. He even felt that a bug got into his ear, which was extremely itchy.

"Oh? So you have a grudge against me?" Ling Wei asked.

"No, no." The pain came from the back of his hand, and it was very difficult for Muto not to say a word.

"You don't seem to have planned to answer my question properly!" Ling Li snorted coldly, and the iron gun stabbed the back of Mutto's other hand again.

"Ah!" The miserable cry resounded through the forest. Muto fainted in pain.

"Tell me your identity." Ling Wei said that he casually handed over the iron gun to Chen Daniu.

Mutto, trembling all over. As a level 9 archer, he has never been so miserable. His hands were almost exhausted. If he could not get timely treatment, his life would be over. What's the difference between an archer who can't pick up a bow and an arrow and an ordinary person?

"First, treat me first. I said." Mutto still holds a glimmer of hope.

"You don't seem to understand the current situation." Ling Yu said coldly, "You are not qualified to negotiate with me."