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Text volume 0008 My husband is a land god

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    "Be careful, this little thief's arrow will bend!"

    Following Han Zhang's words, everyone else was a little dazed.

    Under normal circumstances, there are indeed some hidden weapon masters who can throw boomerangs, arc darts and other techniques.

    But that's all using small hidden weapons and adding ingenuity.

    Can an arrow turn a corner?  is it possible?

    They have heard of Lianzhu arrows and multiple arrows, but they have never heard of spinning arrows or arc arrows.

    After all, a bow is different from a hidden weapon. It is quite remarkable that a hidden weapon can be thrown a distance of 50 meters and still have lethality, so it is easy to control.

    But the bow the range of hundreds of meters casually, three or four hundred meters away, after the arrow is released, how can it be controlled with such great power?

    And everyone has seen just now that the two arrows 'changed' very greatly, very suddenly, absolutely abnormal and unreasonable.

    It's okay for the arrow to turn inexplicably, but what about that weird, invisible 'wall'?

    No matter how stupid they are, the Five Rats will know that they have hit the iron plate.

    No wonder this man dared to run into the wilderness at night, and even brightened up his place to attract people's attention.

    "Withdraw!"

    Lu Fang, the boss of the Five Rats, let out a loud cry.

    The five rats have a deep bond of affection. Although they are not real brothers, they are better than real brothers.

    The five of them cooperated very tacitly. When the boss yelled, the three who were entangled with Zhan Zhao erupted at the same time, and their internal energy surged violently, forcing Zhan Zhao to take several steps back.

    Then Bai Yutang stared at Lu Sen bitterly, with a smear of nosebleeds, he rushed over with all his strength, and the four of them formed a circle, temporarily trapping Zhan Zhao with sword light and knife shadow.

    And here, Lu Sen's third arrow has been pulled away.

    His gaze was still fixed on Han Zhang, and he ignored the others at all.

    Seemingly feeling Lu Sen's cold killing intent, Han Zhang threw a ball directly on the ground.

    After a 'bang', a large amount of smoke appeared.

    In an instant, the surrounding area will be filled.

    "Toxic!" Zhan Zhao only took a sip, and felt that his internal energy was unstable.

    He swung the giant sword in his hand vigorously, knocking the four of them away, and then retreated repeatedly, holding his nose.

    'Feng'!

    At the same time, the longbow in Lu Sen's hand shot out a pale golden flow mark again!

    The arrow flew into the smoke, broke through a transparent 'empty column', and then reversed the airflow formed by the smoke, heading straight for Han Zhang's head.

    At this time, Han Zhang was ready and no longer dodged. He was afraid of the inexplicably turning arrow, so he immediately took out a short knife to protect his body.

    People who practice martial arts have sharp eyes and ears, and even though the arrows fly fast, he still catches the ballistic line.

    The short knife is placed horizontally, and internal force penetrates into it, blocking the golden arrows that hit it.

    Ding.

    There was a crisp sound.

    The arrow was knocked flying, but the dagger in Han Zhang's hand was knocked aside, and he retreated several steps, his right hand was already numb.

    "Brothers, let's go!"

    Following Han Zhang's yell, the other four immediately shot again at the same time, forcing Zhan Zhao back, and then rushed into the white poisonous mist.

    This is the smoke made by their own brothers, even if it is poisonous, it doesn't matter, anyway, the brothers have the antidote.

    But Zhan Zhao couldn't do it. Seeing the thick smoke approaching, he had to retreat again and again.

    He quickly retreated to the edge of Sen's fence. When he turned his head, he saw Lu Sen continue to draw his bow into the smoke.

    In the bright light of the torch, there seemed to be a layer of halo spreading from the young man's body, and he was aggressive and aggressive.

    Can you see this too?

    Zhan Zhao was a little surprised.

    With the bowstring fully drawn, Lu Sen let go of his right hand.

    The pale golden arrow sank into the dense fog. Half a second later, there was a miserable cry from a distance. Zhan Zhao could hear it clearly, it was Han Zhang's voice.

    "Awesome!" Zhan Zhao quickly cupped his hands to Lu Sen: "Thank you for your help."

    Then he bypassed the smoke and headed for the place where the Five Rats disappeared just now.

    If no one was injured, it would be really difficult for him to catch up with the Five Rats.

    But when someone is injured, the situation is different.

    Firstly, Wushu will definitely not give up on his injured companion, and his speed will inevitably drop; secondly, if he is injured, he will definitely leave clues, such as bloodstains, which will help him track.

    Seeing that Zhan Zhao also disappeared into the night, Lu Sen put away his longbow.

    The arrow just now did hit someone, but it is not clear what part it hit.

    Lu Sen hoped to shoot Han Zhang directly.?When no one was at home, a man hurriedly trot down from the wooden building.

    Hei Zhu trotted to the wooden fence, and whispered: "Little lady of the Yang family, please wait a moment, my husband is still fast asleep and has not gotten up. If you want to see him, you may have to wait."

    Yang Jinhua looked at the bright sun rising into the sky, she had a weird expression: "It's almost sun, your husband hasn't got up yet, how lazy he is. Even those dudes in the city who drank flower wine all night last night, now  It's time to get up too, it's impolite."

    Heizhu smiled and said: "Ms. Yang's words are wrong. My lord is a man of gods. How can those ignorant prodigal sons of Xungui compare with him? Besides, lord is not a mortal in the world of mortals, so naturally he can't treat him like a mortal."  Ask him."

    Yang Jinhua was stunned.  She also saw this beggar yesterday, when the latter stood aside, no matter who he looked at, there was obvious inferiority in his eyes.

    But nowhave more confidence?

    Heizhu did gain some self-confidence. Last night he saw Lu Sen waving his hands, the golden light was shining, and the tall buildings gradually became a scene, and he already regarded his husband as a land fairy.
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