Chapter 1435 Quarryman
As the sun was setting, a group of quarrymen carried chopping knives and heads on their shoulders, and small bags containing magic source stones on their waists. A group of ten or so people walked out of the forest nervously. Even though he was exhausted after working all day, he didn't dare to delay at all. The corner of his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, as if he was on guard for something.
Walking at the end was a child about eight or nine years old with short legs who couldn't keep up. A young man who was closest to him gave him a hand and said impatiently, "Ling Feng, I told you not to Come out, you insist on coming out, do you want to get all our magic source stones taken away?"
"Fade Chen, he's just a child, and he's had a hard day, don't treat him like this! Although Huba comes out more frequently these days, it's not the child's fault, don't complain!"
The leading man, in this cold weather, only wore a double-breasted mandarin jacket, his arms were exposed, and his muscles were stretched out, like a dragon and snake walking under the skin, showing his strong physique and unusual personality. strength.
"Yes, Brother Long, I got it!" Fade Chen just complained, he was already very tired after picking the magic source stone for a day, so he still carried the child named Ling Feng so that the child would not follow too closely tired.
The group of people ran forward for about a mile, when suddenly, a gust of cold wind rushed straight to Brother Long who was walking in the front, the cold light was like the darkest ray of light condensed in the universe, Intimidating soul.
This arrow came too suddenly. In the deep mountains and dense forests, such a cold arrow was released. It can be imagined that the archer had no intention of leaving a way for this group of people to survive. Fortunately, I don't know if this group of people are too vigilant, or if they often encounter this kind of cold arrow, Brother Long's reaction is also very fast, and he is on one side.
The cold silver arrow flew out of his shoulder, bringing up a bunch of flesh and blood flowers, and sprinkled among the grass leaves on the ground. And on his shoulder, a large piece of bulging muscle was brought out, almost just a little bit, the arrow would be stuck in his heart.
Almost everyone was terrified for a while, their gazes were not as fast as the flying speed of this long silver arrow, until the long arrow directly shot into a nearby rock, penetrated now, and made a "clang" sound, at this time , The sound of breaking through the air is still roaring in the air.
too fast!
The sound of horseshoes in the distance gradually approached, until this time, the group of stone quarrymen, who were about ten people, woke up with a start. And Brother Long, the leader, didn't even care about the wound on his shoulder, and was about to evacuate the villagers trying to escape, but five or six riders appeared outside the jungle, galloping like flying, and whirlwinds rolled up, bringing up dust all over the sky. He quickly arrived at the front, guarding outside the jungle, only a few steps away from the group of villagers.
The horses these people ride are not ordinary wildebeests, but flying dragon horses. The whole body is covered with a layer of scales the size of a bowl, with wings sprouting from both ribs. With a light sweep, a layer of ground can be scraped.
(end of this chapter)