Chapter 14: The young man was in a state of embarrassment, and the blue wolf fell!

Chapter 14 The young man is in trouble, and the blue wolf falls!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone was stunned, looking at the blue wolf that was spraying blood in midair.

Everyone in Shi Village felt unexpected. They didn't expect Shi Zhong to be so tyrannical. The people in Wei Village were even more unbelievable, as if in a dream.

This is a powerful and ferocious beast among the mountain beasts, invincible enough to sweep away a village. This is their biggest reliance in attacking the stone village this time.

Now, he was knocked into the air by a kid who ran out from Shicun. This result is beyond everyone's understanding.

"That's it?"

Shi Zhong stood motionless on the spot, uttering these two words lightly.

The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears. Everyone in Shicun cheered and cheered loudly for Shi Zhong.

Looking at Embarrassed Village on the other hand, it was silent. Seeing such a little monster in Shicun Village, many people felt uneasy and retreated.

"Why are you in a daze, shoot this little brat to death with an arrow!" The village elder said, and the previous calmness disappeared in an instant.

"yes."

The man in the embarrassing village bent his bow and set his arrows, and shot at the stone bell indiscriminately, pouring down like a torrential rain.

"How dare you!" Shi Linhu became really angry, for fear that Shi Zhong would die in the random arrows.

He took an arrow as thick as an adult's arm and shot at the old head of the Dim Village clan, intending to kill him.

"Clang!"

The leader of the embarrassing village also shot a thick arrow, and the two arrows collided in the air, canceling each other out.

He glanced at Shi Linhu with provocative eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Both Shi Feijiao and the man from Shicun shot, but they missed the clan elder. There was a man from Dim Village who was not weaker than them, and he was fully prepared for the attack.

Shi Zhong looked at the rain of arrows falling head-on, he mobilized Shen Xi on his body, the golden blood in his body surged, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and all the arrows that fell on him broke off.

"Is this the offspring of a pure-blooded ancient beast? How could the body be so powerful!" Everyone in the embarrassing village was shocked.

Shi Zhong quickly stretched out his left hand, grasped an incoming arrow, and then slammed it in the direction of the village, the arrow was like a stream of light, and instantly hit the eyebrow of the village elder, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Blood gurgled and flowed.

"Good!" Cheers came from the direction of Shicun.

Shi Zhong's face was livid and his expression was serious. This was his first time to kill someone, but he was prepared mentally.

In this dangerous world, even if you stay in Shicun honestly, someone will jump out and shoot you to death.

They are domineering, cold-blooded, and cruel, and want to kill themselves and everyone in Shicun because they suspect that Shicun got the body of the blue-scaled bird.

Then, there is nothing merciful to say!

The elders of the village clan were shot to death by the arrow thrown by Shi Zhong. They were angry and terrified. Several of his descendants rushed towards Shi Zhong with big axes without fear of life and death.

At this time, the blue wolf who was knocked into the air also got up, shook his body, bared his teeth, and roared at the stone clock.

The **** smell of a creature like a wolf will instead arouse its fierceness, and it will not retreat at all. This is preparation and Shi Zhong will never die.

"The green-haired beast!"

Shi Zhong was about to leave, but the back of his head felt windy, and three arrows shot at his vitals.

That was embarrassing, he didn't choose to fight hand-to-hand, but found the right angle and shot a cold arrow in the back.

This arrow contained a strong force, even with Shi Zhong's current physical strength, he was not completely immune to it. He staggered when shot, his back hurt sharply, and bleeding came out. Fortunately, it didn't penetrate, but only injured the superficial muscles and bones.

Shi Zhong glanced at him coldly, his murderous intent was undisguised, but Qinglang had already rushed forward, so he had to concentrate on dealing with it.

In this way, he has to beware of the cold arrow shot by Haofeng, and he is immediately in danger.

"Don't hurt my brother!"

A childish voice resounded on the battlefield, and a small figure jumped out from the crowd in Shicun.

"Shoot him to death!" the leader of the embarrassing village ordered.

Another child ran out from the opposite side, and it looked even smaller than the previous one.

He didn't believe that every boy in Shicun had such an invulnerable body.

Indeed, Xiaobudian is still young and has not yet passed the baptism of five years old, so he cannot resist arrows like a stone bell, but he is light and agile, like an antelope with no traces, so that the archers of the embarrassing village can't catch his trajectory .

Just like that, the little one shuttled through the rain of arrows, tossing and turning, avoiding the arrows if he could, and if he couldn't avoid them, he used the iron-armed ape's treasured technique to strengthen his arms and snap the arrows from the side.

At this time, the people of Shicun Village had already clashed with the people of Huan Village. When the swords saw blood, broken arms and heads flew up in an instant.

Relying on agility, the little boy rushed to Han Feng abruptly, who turned around and shot three arrows at the little boy.

Xiaobudian jumped up, jumped up from the ground, avoided the first arrow, and then stepped on the second arrow, his palm glowed, and the metal light flowed on his arm, and shot the third arrow from the side, killing him in front of Haofeng .

Hang Feng was very decisive, he dropped his big bow, drew out the spear made of blood-patterned iron on his back, and stabbed the little one in the chest.

The little one leaps a few meters, like a golden-winged roc cub, opens his arms, uses the treasure of the iron arm ape, slashes the wind, and fights with him.

The pressure on Shi Zhong, who did not have the cold arrows of the wind, was greatly reduced, and a pair of iron fists came out.

Shi Zhong's young body contains a terrifying power of 60,000 jin. His current strength cannot be compensated by these ordinary men with their blood.

The blue wolf was hammering and screaming, his skull was cracked, and blood was dripping down.

But it didn't give up, because it still has a killer trick to use.

This blue wolf has already broken away from the category of ordinary beasts, with a treasure bone born in its body, and has its own treasure technique.

It opened its mouth wide, and a gust of black wind spewed out, and its breath was cold. The originally green grass was blown by the black wind, and immediately turned into powder, as if it had been scorched by a fire.

At this moment, the stone clock was less than three meters away from it, and the green wolf made a sudden move. This is the cunning nature of the wolf clan, and the stone clock couldn't dodge it at all.

The black wind blew across the head, and a strong corrosive force wanted to penetrate into the body of the stone bell, turning him into a puddle of pus.

The pale golden light on Shi Zhong's body reappeared, which was particularly conspicuous in the thick black wind, setting him off like a god, sacred and inviolable.

This layer of body-protecting precious light formed by the fusion of Shen Xi and the power of the Holy Body's blood is extremely powerful, completely isolating this corrosive force, and can't hurt him in the slightest.

Shi Zhong struck out again, leaping high against the black wind, and punched Qinglang on the forehead. The bones there were completely cracked, and Qinglang's huge body fell to the ground.

The wolves have tenacious vitality, even after being hit hard like this, they still struggle to get up.

Shi Zhong jumped up, rode on Qinglang's head, and punched down on Qinglang's head, sparing no effort, with a thumping sound, as if hitting everyone's hearts.

Qinglang let out a creepy howl, and his body shook violently.

The sound and trembling became smaller and smaller as the stone bell's fist continued to fall, and finally disappeared completely, without any vitality.

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