Chapter 39 Senior Brother, Let Me Protect You
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Xuan Er
Feng Ping and the others looked at the unbelievable scene in front of them in a daze, and they were stunned.
Two bows and arrows flew out from nowhere, and shot on the foreheads of two demon archers.
The two demon archers fell to the ground unwillingly.
And the rest of the demons looked around in a panic.
"Guruwakaski!"
"Snoring?"
"It's okay, Second Senior Brother!"
Feng Ping only felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, and then under the astonished eyes of the other people, An Heng slowly walked to Feng Ping's side.
Jiang Feng was even more incredulous, almost without thinking about it, and asked.
"Did you shoot the two arrows just now?"
"Is there anyone else here?"
Crows said with some pride.
"Who else is there besides the two of us!"
When Jiang Feng heard this, he said with a wry smile.
"You shouldn't have come, there are dozens of people in this group of demons who have the level of a two-star martial artist, and the big man at the end has the level of an eight-star martial artist!"
"You guys, let's go!"
An Heng looked at the leader of the demon tribe riding on the back of the bear with some disdain.
"Don't worry, look at me."
Then looking at his second senior brother who was seriously injured, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Little brother, really, just listen to the brother once, get out of here quickly!"
Feng Ping said with a miserable expression.
"My leg is injured, and I can't go anymore. You go, and when you get back, tell Master, I didn't embarrass the people! I didn't embarrass the old man!"
In fact, there was still a word in his mind that he didn't say.
he!
It didn't embarrass Fengwu Martial Arts!
An Heng smiled slightly, "Second Senior Brother, some things are better said by oneself!"
Feng Ping looked at An Heng with some doubts, but the latter didn't explain at all, but said something lightly.
"Second Senior Brother, this time, let Junior Brother protect you!"
This sentence contained Anheng's monstrous anger!
And Kou Si nodded in agreement, and stood directly behind An Heng, quietly waiting for the next good show to happen.
"Little brother, you..."
Feng Ping couldn't control the hot tears in his eyes.
But before he could speak, he could hear whistling sounds coming from the air, and then, the rain of arrows flew towards them directly.
The sky seems to be getting darker.
The Mozu people obviously didn't give them too much time to reminisce, and launched an attack directly.
"Let's go! Junior brother!"
"Damn!"
Feng Ping almost used all his strength to push the little junior brother away.
but.
The rain of arrows in the air didn't give this opportunity at all, the distance of tens of meters, only a few seconds, Feng Ping felt a little annoyed in his heart, why didn't he push the little brother away quickly!
"Ding!"
A very pleasant sound resounded in the ears of several people, and they looked up with some doubts, those arrows shot at An Heng's body at an extremely fast speed.
However, it did not cause any harm.
instead.
After some arrows hit Anheng, they were bounced off and shattered in two.
Feng Ping looked at the arrows on the ground, and then at the young junior with a calm face. At this moment, his brain had fallen into a blank.
"Little brother, he."
"Why didn't he get hurt a little?"
The pretty young woman said in shock.
"That's the body forging technique?"
Not only a few people, but even the leader of the demon clan on the opposite side was a little surprised to see the strange scene in front of him, but Kou Si said with a normal expression.
"You probably don't know yet, Brother An is worthwhile even in the face of a second-rank high-level beast, that's it?"
While Wows was speaking, Anheng had already drawn three arrows from behind, making a gesture to shoot them.
"Shoot three arrows at once?"
"real or fake?"
"Little brother, don't be brave!"
As soon as they spoke, the arrow shot out, shooting directly at the three demon warriors standing in front of them like a shooting star.
The three fighters fell to the ground, utterly dead.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the demon three-star martial artist and gaining 250 training points! 】
[Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the demon three-star martial artist and gaining 250 training points! 】
[Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the demon three-star martial artist and gaining 250 training points! 】
Anheng ignored it and drew three more arrows.
Seeing this, Feng Ping and the others were all stunned, they fell into deathly silence.
Quietly watching the unbelievable scene in front of him, he killed three demon warriors at once.
What a terrifying strength!
"Brother Feng, I blamed you!"
Jiang Feng said with some guilt,
Then he looked at An Heng's tall and straight body with some excitement.
"Gulujiwa!"
The leader of the demon clan was angry, and after he gave his order, the remaining dozen or so demon warriors standing beside him rushed towards Anheng one after another.
Those archers kept shooting arrows in the direction of An Heng.
Then, the arrow landed on An Heng's body, but it couldn't cause any damage.
But those demon warriors who rushed towards Anheng fell down one after another.
Seeing this, the five or six archers who were still alive took a few steps back in fear.
The strength displayed by An Heng is truly terrifying.
An Heng was alone, standing motionless and shooting arrows.
An Heng was not injured, but the demons died one by one.
If this situation continues, it won't be long before all the demons will die here!
The signal flare attracted some warriors, and one of them suddenly thought of something.
Yell.
"I understand, I understand!"
"talk!"
"If you have something to say, if you want to fart, don't you hear it?"
"He must have practiced some kind of body training technique, otherwise, why wouldn't those arrows cause any harm to him! Look at him, he doesn't move at all!"
The martial artists in the crowd all gasped.
"The arrow technique is so powerful, and I have practiced the body training technique, how can I play like this?"
"Isn't this equivalent to a mobile turret?"
"At first I thought he was trying to be brave, but I didn't expect him to be a big boss!"
All the martial artists looked at An Heng with a little admiration in their eyes.
"Is it a body training method?"
Feng Ping looked at the little junior in front of him, with a bitter expression on his face.
He was a little surprised, when did this little junior secretly practice body training martial arts behind his back.
"careful!"
Jiang Feng yelled angrily, the leader of the demon clan drew his bow at some point and aimed at Anheng.
Everyone's face suddenly changed,
"Oops!"
That is the arrow shot by an eight-star martial artist!
"call out!"
There was a sonic boom in the air, and everyone's hearts tightened, as if they were being choked.
Can the arrows of the eight-star martial artist and An Heng's body training technique still resist it?
Two bows and arrows flew out from nowhere, and shot on the foreheads of two demon archers.
The two demon archers fell to the ground unwillingly.
And the rest of the demons looked around in a panic.
"Guruwakaski!"
"Snoring?"
"It's okay, Second Senior Brother!"
Feng Ping only felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, and then under the astonished eyes of the other people, An Heng slowly walked to Feng Ping's side.
Jiang Feng was even more incredulous, almost without thinking about it, and asked.
"Did you shoot the two arrows just now?"
"Is there anyone else here?"
Crows said with some pride.
"Who else is there besides the two of us!"
When Jiang Feng heard this, he said with a wry smile.
"You shouldn't have come, there are dozens of people in this group of demons who have the level of a two-star martial artist, and the big man at the end has the level of an eight-star martial artist!"
"You guys, let's go!"
An Heng looked at the leader of the demon tribe riding on the back of the bear with some disdain.
"Don't worry, look at me."
Then looking at his second senior brother who was seriously injured, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Little brother, really, just listen to the brother once, get out of here quickly!"
Feng Ping said with a miserable expression.
"My leg is injured, and I can't go anymore. You go, and when you get back, tell Master, I didn't embarrass the people! I didn't embarrass the old man!"
In fact, there was still a word in his mind that he didn't say.
he!
It didn't embarrass Fengwu Martial Arts!
An Heng smiled slightly, "Second Senior Brother, some things are better said by oneself!"
Feng Ping looked at An Heng with some doubts, but the latter didn't explain at all, but said something lightly.
"Second Senior Brother, this time, let Junior Brother protect you!"
This sentence contained Anheng's monstrous anger!
And Kou Si nodded in agreement, and stood directly behind An Heng, quietly waiting for the next good show to happen.
"Little brother, you..."
Feng Ping couldn't control the hot tears in his eyes.
But before he could speak, he could hear whistling sounds coming from the air, and then, the rain of arrows flew towards them directly.
The sky seems to be getting darker.
The Mozu people obviously didn't give them too much time to reminisce, and launched an attack directly.
"Let's go! Junior brother!"
"Damn!"
Feng Ping almost used all his strength to push the little junior brother away.
but.
The rain of arrows in the air didn't give this opportunity at all, the distance of tens of meters, only a few seconds, Feng Ping felt a little annoyed in his heart, why didn't he push the little brother away quickly!
"Ding!"
A very pleasant sound resounded in the ears of several people, and they looked up with some doubts, those arrows shot at An Heng's body at an extremely fast speed.
However, it did not cause any harm.
instead.
After some arrows hit Anheng, they were bounced off and shattered in two.
Feng Ping looked at the arrows on the ground, and then at the young junior with a calm face. At this moment, his brain had fallen into a blank.
"Little brother, he."
"Why didn't he get hurt a little?"
The pretty young woman said in shock.
"That's the body forging technique?"
Not only a few people, but even the leader of the demon clan on the opposite side was a little surprised to see the strange scene in front of him, but Kou Si said with a normal expression.
"You probably don't know yet, Brother An is worthwhile even in the face of a second-rank high-level beast, that's it?"
While Wows was speaking, Anheng had already drawn three arrows from behind, making a gesture to shoot them.
"Shoot three arrows at once?"
"real or fake?"
"Little brother, don't be brave!"
As soon as they spoke, the arrow shot out, shooting directly at the three demon warriors standing in front of them like a shooting star.
The three fighters fell to the ground, utterly dead.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the demon three-star martial artist and gaining 250 training points! 】
[Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the demon three-star martial artist and gaining 250 training points! 】
[Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the demon three-star martial artist and gaining 250 training points! 】
Anheng ignored it and drew three more arrows.
Seeing this, Feng Ping and the others were all stunned, they fell into deathly silence.
Quietly watching the unbelievable scene in front of him, he killed three demon warriors at once.
What a terrifying strength!
"Brother Feng, I blamed you!"
Jiang Feng said with some guilt,
Then he looked at An Heng's tall and straight body with some excitement.
"Gulujiwa!"
The leader of the demon clan was angry, and after he gave his order, the remaining dozen or so demon warriors standing beside him rushed towards Anheng one after another.
Those archers kept shooting arrows in the direction of An Heng.
Then, the arrow landed on An Heng's body, but it couldn't cause any damage.
But those demon warriors who rushed towards Anheng fell down one after another.
Seeing this, the five or six archers who were still alive took a few steps back in fear.
The strength displayed by An Heng is truly terrifying.
An Heng was alone, standing motionless and shooting arrows.
An Heng was not injured, but the demons died one by one.
If this situation continues, it won't be long before all the demons will die here!
The signal flare attracted some warriors, and one of them suddenly thought of something.
Yell.
"I understand, I understand!"
"talk!"
"If you have something to say, if you want to fart, don't you hear it?"
"He must have practiced some kind of body training technique, otherwise, why wouldn't those arrows cause any harm to him! Look at him, he doesn't move at all!"
The martial artists in the crowd all gasped.
"The arrow technique is so powerful, and I have practiced the body training technique, how can I play like this?"
"Isn't this equivalent to a mobile turret?"
"At first I thought he was trying to be brave, but I didn't expect him to be a big boss!"
All the martial artists looked at An Heng with a little admiration in their eyes.
"Is it a body training method?"
Feng Ping looked at the little junior in front of him, with a bitter expression on his face.
He was a little surprised, when did this little junior secretly practice body training martial arts behind his back.
"careful!"
Jiang Feng yelled angrily, the leader of the demon clan drew his bow at some point and aimed at Anheng.
Everyone's face suddenly changed,
"Oops!"
That is the arrow shot by an eight-star martial artist!
"call out!"
There was a sonic boom in the air, and everyone's hearts tightened, as if they were being choked.
Can the arrows of the eight-star martial artist and An Heng's body training technique still resist it?
