Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

"Snapped"

Suddenly, with a soft sound, the man's bald head exploded like a watermelon, and his brains shattered into bones, flying everywhere.Remember in a second【Bai Xiaosheng Novels】www>

The people around were horrified by Luo Liuling's method, and their faces showed a look of fear.

You can't see Luo Liuling's face under the mask, but you can see how cold those exposed eyes are, three points colder than the moonlight.

It's like the god of death is coming, once these guards have a heart of fear, they will only retreat and dare not move forward. [

Taking advantage of this gap, at this time, everyone stood together, Luo Liuling swept over, and said in a low voice, "Everyone run away now."

The few people continued to advance, and they were bound to kill a bloody road.

But this is because the archers have been surrounded heavily on the periphery, and someone yelled "Let go".

Swords all over the sky came towards Luo Liuling and the others, they formed a circle, and the swords in their hands swung into a sword shield, firmly blocking themselves.

"what"

There was a scream in his ear, and Lie next to him was shot by two arrows, one in the foot and one in the shoulder.

With this change, Feng Heye immediately went to support him.

Hearing the sound of skin being torn apart, Lie's whole body was like a hedgehog, with thousands of arrows piercing through his heart, it looked very tragic.

His pupils were still wide open, and the sword in his hand was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, his body fell to the ground with a thump.

Luo Liuling was startled, and a trace of flowing emotion flashed across his eyes.

Lie died, she will avenge him.

The people around him obviously froze, and one of their partners died, and they were obviously agitated.

The swords in everyone's hands were swung more fiercely. Damn it, Luo Liuling kept moving forward. In the rain of arrows, an arrow flew past the back of her hand, and drops of blood slowly dripped onto the ground. Blooming enchanting flowers.

Her figure was too fierce, and the guards panicked when they saw her approaching. For a while, the speed of shooting arrows also slowed down. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the silver thread in Luo Liuling's hand flew again. out.

This silver thread is extremely small, it is really not easy to find it in the rain of arrows.

Feng Xiliang only felt that a sound seemed to be coming through the air, and before he turned his head back, the silver thread was wrapped around his neck.

"Let us go."

A cold and sharp voice sounded from behind him, Feng Xiliang was about to turn around, when he immediately felt the silver thread on his neck tighten, and the blood immediately oozes out.