Tomin in The Alien World

Seeing Zhan Hu's huge hammer smashing at him, Hao Zhao secretly screamed bad. He wanted to dodge, but his feet were still hanging on the stirrup. At this time, it was too late to get rid of the stirrup and flash out of the attack range of Zhan Hu.

Seeing that Hao Zhao was about to die under the giant hammer of Zhan Hu, suddenly, a golden light shot from the oblique thorn went straight to Zhan Hu's neck and throat.

The golden light came too fast, just like a golden lightning, but it came close to the war tiger in an instant. The War Tiger reacted quickly enough. He twisted his waist and eyes hard, and his head tried to lean aside. Whoosh, the golden light almost flew close to the War Tiger's neck. The hammer he swung missed the direction because of the twisting of his body, and there was a dull click in his ears, Zhan Hu's heavy hammer didn't hit Hao Zhao, but it hit the horse firmly. The power of the spirit hammer is too heavy. The flesh and blood of the war horse can't resist it. With the stuffy sound, the body of the war horse is torn apart by the huge hammer and the spirit pressure, and the blood foam flies everywhere. Even Hao Zhao, who was not hit, was ejected several meters away by the powerful spirit pressure.

"Who?" After Zhan Hu hit the air with a hammer, he didn't chase Hao Zhao, but looked in the direction of the golden light.

I saw a Peng general standing in front of the camp of the Peng army. He was of medium build, young and under 30. He was wearing gold helmets and armor and carried a long golden bow in his hand. The bow was strange and had no bow string. It looked like a twisted copper bar. When you looked carefully, the upper and lower ends were extremely sharp, like the tip of a gun, and the front of the bow was flat and thin, Sharp as a knife. There is an arrow bag on its back, and several golden arrows of different shapes are inserted in the bag. The man was golden all over and stood in the crowd, glittering and dazzling.

Needless to ask, the golden light just now must be the arrow shot by this man. Zhan Hu was surprised that the bow in his hand had no bowstring. How did he shoot the arrow?

"Jiang Fan!" The name Jin Jiapeng will give his name and surname in an understatement. Then, a layer of black fog rises around his body. The black fog clings to his whole body and coagulates but does not disperse. In an instant, it condenses into a dark spirit armor flashing black light. At the same time, the gold bow in his hand also integrates with the black fog and turns into a purple gold spirit bow.

When Hao pingpeng's body disappeared from the front of the city, he said, "when Hao pingpeng's body has not reappeared from the front of the city, he will continue to speak!"

Now, Hao Zhao's prestige has been swept away. He looks at Jiang Fan in front of him, and then the War Tiger not far away quietly nods with red face and ears, and whispers, "this man is powerful, Jiang Fan, don't be careless!"

Jiang Fan nodded slowly and said softly, "I know." From his gentle tone with almost no rise and fall tone, people can't feel his mood at all.

After Hao Zhao returned to his own camp, Jiang Fan straightened up and faced the War Tiger. At the same time, he slowly raised the purple gold bow in his hand.

At this time, Zhan Hu also saw that the other party was a dark spiritual cultivator, and he was also a dark spiritual cultivator with extremely exquisite cultivation. Although Zhan Hu was a little surprised, he was not afraid. Seeing the other party's provocative posture, he stopped drinking and rushed straight to Jiang Fan with a giant hammer.

Before he reached Jiang Fan, the latter disappeared in front of him and suddenly appeared behind him. The purple and gold bow in his hand stabbed his back heart.

The two ends of the purple gold bow are sharp and have been spiritualized. It is no different from the spirit gun. If it is really stabbed by him, the spirit armor on the war tiger can't resist it. However, Zhan Hu had already prepared. His huge body was extremely flexible. Once he slipped around, he easily flashed through the edge of the other party, and the huge hammer in his hand swept out.

He was fast, and Jiang Fan was dissatisfied with his speed. His body soared higher and higher in the air. While flashing over the giant hammer, the purple gold bow slashed from top to bottom. Buzz! The edge in front of the purple gold bow broke the wind and made a soul shaking dull sound. Zhan Hu didn't even think about it. He waved his hammer with both hands and swept up from bottom to top.

Clang clang - the huge hammer is hitting the purple gold bow. At this time, Jiang Fan's body is still in the middle of the air. The hammer of the War Tiger bounces up five or six meters high. People on both sides think Jiang Fan will be more or less dangerous. Unexpectedly, others are in the air. They quickly pull out a gold arrow from the arrow bag behind him. The gold arrow is vivid when their wrists shake, At the same time, the purple gold bow on his other hand was shrouded in black fog. In an instant, the black fog condensed into a black spirit string. He twisted the bow and arrow in the air, aimed at the War Tiger below, and shot hard.

It's slow, but it's actually very fast. Jiang Fan's series of actions are completed in an instant in the air.

Boom!

Zijinling arrow is shot down from top to bottom. Its speed is faster than people's eyesight. If you look a little farther away, you can only vaguely see a black and gold lightning falling straight from the air to the War Tiger.

Zhan Hu never expected the other party to have such a hand. He was not prepared enough. He had to give way by instinct.

Snap, snap!

The spirit arrow didn't hit the key of the War Tiger, but it hit him on the shoulder. First, there was a crisp sound. The spirit armor on the War Tiger's shoulder was hard broken, and then there was a dull sound. The purple gold spirit arrow was castrated and stabbed deeply into his flesh, with the tip of the arrow sticking out behind his shoulder.

Zhan Hu's burly body was also impacted by it and sat on the ground with an arrow.

"Kill --"

As soon as the golden tiger fell to the ground in the air, the golden tiger's throat rushed forward.

Zhan Hu was hit by an arrow on his shoulder, but his combat effectiveness was not lost. Not to mention the critical moment of life and death, he concentrated his efforts, swung a giant hammer with one hand and hit Jiang Fan horizontally.

He wants to win his life with his life, but Jiang fan doesn't want to fight with him. He uses shadow drift to flash from the front of Zhan Hu to behind him, and the bow in his hand stabs the back of his neck.

Zhan Hu was sitting on the ground. It was inconvenient to turn around. He was about to roll on the spot. When the wheel was out of the opponent's attack range, he heard someone yelling in the rear: "traitor, take your life!" With the roar, Shangguan yuanrang has urged the horse to rush. Before people arrive, Lingbo sweeps to the back of Jiang Fan's head.

Jiang fan is not good at listening to the evil wind behind him. He inspires Lingling to fight a cold war. He doesn't care to attack the war tiger again. He quickly shows the shadow drift and flashes out for a long distance.

Shua!

Shangguanyuan let the released spirit wave sweep only a mass of black fog, and swept over the top of Zhan Hu's head at the same time. Taking advantage of the gap that Jiang Fan dodged, Shangguan yuan asked Ye CE Ma to run closer. He only glanced at the War Tiger and saw that the arrow wound on his body was not fatal. He was relieved. Without saying a word, he went straight after Jiang Fan.

As soon as he arrived near Jiang Fan, the three pointed and two edged knife in his hand had been cut out according to the trend. Was the spirit chaotic? All over the sky spirit blades formed by the wind attack Jiang Fan one after another.

Not to mention whether there is a gap between Jiang Fan's cultivation and Shangguan yuanrang's, just because he is a spiritual cultivator, there is no way to take the other party's spiritual skills. Is he in spiritual chaos? Under the large-scale attack of the wind, Jiang Fan has no space to compete and dodge. He can only use shadow drift and retreat outside the attack range of the other party. But he just showed up. Shangguan yuanrang's killing move came again. This time it's soul chasing sting. Jiang Fan has no choice but to use shadow drift to dodge.

Shangguanyuan asked Jiang Fan to release the Lingwu skill, which consumes Reiki. The shadow drift cast by Jiang fan is also a Lingwu skill. The Reiki consumed is not much less than that of shangguanyuan. Shangguanyuan asked Jiang Fan, who has no fighting power, to cast shadow drift continuously, hiding left and flashing right. Shangguanyuan asked Jiang Fan to turn their competition into pure Reiki cultivation, In this regard, he certainly has the absolute upper hand.

Zhan Hu has been wounded. Seeing that shangguanyuan let the enemy live in Peng Jiang Fan and firmly dominate, he reluctantly sighed secretly, but did not stay more on the battlefield. He directly returned to his own square array. After seeing Tang Yin, Zhan Hu knelt on one knee and arched his hand and said, "sir, it will be disadvantageous to go to war at the end. Please bring down the crime!"

Tang Yin frowned, waved his hand and said, "get up quickly!" As he spoke, he leaned forward at once and asked with concern, "Zhan Hu, how about your arrow injury?"

Zhan Hu looked at his shoulder. At this time, the purple gold spirit arrow inserted in his shoulder has been restored to its original state. The arrow body is golden and there are two rows of barb shaped sawteeth on it. Zhan Hu shook his head and said, "no bones have been hurt, just EXTRADERMAL injuries..."

"Oh!" Tang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "go back to the camp first and deal with the wound without delay."

"Yes!" Zhan Hu lost the battle and was in low spirits. He gave a feeble promise.

Tang Yin could understand Zhan Hu's mood at this time, smiled at him leisurely and comforted him: "victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. It's just a defeat, and you just worry about it. Besides, your strength is not inferior to that enemy general, but you're not prepared enough, so you'll suffer a great loss. If you fight this person again in the future, you'd better be more careful."

His words immediately restored the brilliance on Zhan Hu's face. The latter quickly bowed his hands and said respectfully, "what your excellency taught you is!"

"Go!" Tang Yin waved and sent several bodyguards around him to send Zhan Hu back to the camp for treatment.

After the War Tiger left, his eyes immediately returned to the battlefield, looking straight and concentrating.

The battle between Shangguan yuanrang and Jiang fan is a rare duel between the spiritual cultivators of the light department and the spiritual cultivators of the dark Department. As a bystander, Tang Yin will not miss such an opportunity. He is not worried about whether Shangguan yuanrang can win, but puts himself in a position to assume that he is Jiang Fan. If he meets an expert like Shangguan yuanrang, How to deal with it?

Seeing Jiang Fan's continuous shadow drift and dodging the killing move of Guan yuanrang on the battlefield, Tang Yin shook her head slowly. It can be seen that Jiang Fan's aura is far less profound than that of Yuan rang. He just dodges blindly. It won't take long to exhaust his aura. At that time, he can only be slaughtered. If he is himself, he should adopt the strategy of close combat, Force the opponent to release Lingwu skills with all-out fast attack.

He was thinking about it. Jiang Fan on the battlefield seemed to realize that he couldn't go on like this. He suddenly drank a deep drink, flashed out more than ten meters away with the shadow drift, opened the distance between himself and Shangguan yuanrang, and then quickly pulled out two gold arrows from the arrow bag, put them on the spirit string at the same time, aimed at Shangguan yuanrang, and fired both arrows at the same time.