Chapter 241

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
The real time to distinguish life and death is only a moment.

At that moment, a lot of things happened

While Yan Liqiang shot the arrow and hit the weapon thrown by the Shatu warrior towards the two Ming wangzong disciples, the shield outside the Shatu old man also jumped to pieces at the same time. In the red light floating like a spark, Yan Liqiang's eyes widened, because he saw another Shatu warrior who was instantly beheaded by the male disciple of the Ming wangzong just now, The already stiff body suddenly bounced from the ground, and the dark palms suddenly rushed to the back of the female disciple of the Ming wangzong who was bounced off by the shield

A man without a head can still move and attack people

This incredible and strange scene appeared in front of Yan Liqiang at this moment.

"Younger martial sister, be careful..." the male disciple of emperor wangzong of the Ming Dynasty roared and rushed towards the headless Shatu warrior like a shell. The long sword in his hand suddenly entered the Changhong sun, passed through the middle of the Shatu warrior's body, and opened a big hole about the size of a washbasin from his chest to his lower abdomen, And the hands of the Shatu warrior also wrapped the male disciple of the Ming wangzong, which made the male disciple of the Ming wangzong stagnate in an instant

At that time, the dazzling red light of the broken shield had not disappeared. A three foot long black shadow flew out of the soil under the feet of the mingwangzong disciple, touched the feet of the mingwangzong male disciple, and then rushed towards the mingwangzong female disciple

The speed of the shadow was too fast, and there was no sign that everything happened. With Yan Liqiang's eyesight, at this moment, he didn't see what the shadow was.

At this time, Yan Liqiang almost shot his second arrow with the fastest speed

When Yan Liqiang shot the second arrow, he actually had several targets - the Shatu warrior who threw his weapon in the distance, another Shatu warrior who had no head but could still hold people, the dark shadow from the ground, and the old Shatu head

Yan Liqiang shot the second arrow at the old man Shatu without hesitation, which seemed to be an intuitive reaction. Even he didn't know why he was like this. Before shooting the second arrow, time seemed to slow down for Yan Liqiang. All he saw was a cold smile on the old man Shatu's face with a winning ticket in hand, Then the old man Shatu seemed to hear Yan Liqiang's cry, and then turned his head slightly in surprise and looked at Yan Liqiang

Yan Liqiang's arrow flew towards the old man's face

A sword light and a sound of "poof..." appeared at the same time

The dark shadow that rushed to the female disciple of the Ming wangzong was cut into two sections in the light of the sword, emitting a mass of green smoke

The sound of "poof..." was Yan Liqiang's arrow, which went through the old man's eyes and exploded the old man's whole head

At the moment when the head of the old man Shatu was blasted by Yan Liqiang, the two Shatu warriors who "came back from the dead" suddenly fell soft and fell to the ground, and the two disciples of the emperor of the Ming dynasty fell down almost at the same time.

All of a sudden, there was no one on the court who could stand.

Until this time, the dazzling red light slowly faded down.

All this happened in less than two seconds

Yan Liqiang, who stood up from the haystack, looked at the battlefield where no one could stand anymore. After a little stunned, he rushed over.

"Wang Wang..." seeing Yan Liqiang rushing, Huang Mao, who had been moved to the car, shouted excitedly and turned in the cage again.

The corpses everywhere, the blood everywhere, and the thick smell of blood in the air are the last things left by this battle. Except Yan Liqiang, there is no one who can stand here, so it is particularly tragic.

The green smoke on the field has not completely dissipated. Yan Liqiang dare not rush into the smoke, because just now he saw that the female disciple of the Ming wangzong fell down as soon as she touched the green smoke, so it is obvious that the smoke may be toxic.

The thing that released the cloud of smoke has fallen to the ground and turned into two sections. It is a centipede nearly one meter long, with a wide palm and a head larger than Yan Liqiang's two fists. It's colorful all over. Just looking at the body shape of the centipede is enough to make people cold.

The centipede that became two pieces did not seem to be completely dead. The two rows of dense feet were still moving, especially the two pairs of fangs on the huge head of the centipede, even if they fell to the ground, they were still opening and closing.

Seeing that the centipede was not dead, Yan Liqiang took out an arrow and shot it. At once, he nailed the head and half of the body of the centipede to the ground.

Just now the dead man's moving appearance was too scary. Yan Liqiang was not at ease. He added three arrows to the old Shatu man and the two Shatu warriors who had just moved, and nailed the three bodies to the ground, which was a little relieved.

Then Yan Liqiang ran to the carriages next to him, opened the iron cage with yellow hair, and released the yellow hair. The yellow hair stretched out his tongue and revolved around Yan Liqiang excitedly“ Come on, go and watch there. If someone comes, let me know... "Yan Liqiang pointed to the distance. The newly released yellow hair immediately ran towards an earth slope in the distance of the grassland. There is the only place where horses and vehicles can come. If there is a black wind, yellow hair can definitely find it at the first time and give an early warning for himself. After doing this, Yan Liqiang carefully approached the green smoke. The green smoke appeared quickly and dissipated. In the blink of an eye, it had dissipated a lot. The male disciple of Ming wangzong fell to the ground, because the man's body was just on the edge of the green fog to dissipate. Yan Liqiang rushed over, held his breath, then squatted on the ground, grabbed his feet and dragged the male disciple of Ming wangzong's body... In the blink of an eye, the male disciple of Ming wangzong's lips had become black and his whole body, Hard as a heavy plaster, his hands and feet became stiff. On the lower leg of the left leg of the male disciple of the Ming emperor, Yan Liqiang found a wound bitten by the huge centipede. It seemed that Yan Liqiang was dragging himself. The male disciple of emperor wangzong of the Ming Dynasty opened his eyes hard, looked at Yan Liqiang, and then said a word in an intermittent hoarse voice, "I... I can't... the poison gas has broken my heart... My younger martial sister can still be saved... There is a medicine in the white medicine bottle in my medicine bag... Take it for my younger martial sister..." after saying this, a dark black spread on the face of the male disciple of the Ming wangzong. It seems that the disciple of the Ming wangzong, who just had high martial arts, closed his eyes and his body suddenly cooled down, This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation