The youth is embarrassed, the blue wolf falls!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone was stunned, looking at the blue wolf who was spraying blood in mid-air.

  Everyone in Shicun felt unexpected, they didn't expect Shi Zhong to be so tyrannical, and the people in embarrassing village were even more unbelievable, as if in a dream.

  This is a powerful and ferocious beast among the mountain beasts, invincible enough to sweep away a village, this is their biggest reliance for attacking the stone village this time.

  Now he was knocked into the air by a kid who ran out from Shicun, this result is beyond everyone's understanding.

  "That's it?"

  Shi Zhong stood motionless on the spot, uttering these two words lightly.

  The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears. Everyone in Shicun cheered and cheered loudly for Shi Zhong.

  On the other hand, Embarrassed Village was completely silent. Seeing such a little monster in Shicun Village, many people felt uneasy and retreated.

  "What are you in a daze for? Shoot this little bastard to death with an arrow!" the elder of the embarrassing village clan spoke, and the previous composure disappeared in an instant.

  "Yes." The

  man in the embarrassing village bent his bow and set his arrows, and shot at the stone bell indiscriminately, pouring down like a torrential rain.

  "How dare you!" Shi Linhu got really angry, for fear that Shi Zhong would be killed by random arrows.

  He took an arrow as thick as an adult's arm and shot at the old head of the Dim Village clan, intending to kill him.

  "Dang!" The

  leader of the embarrassing village also shot a thick arrow, and the two arrows collided in the air, canceling each other out.

  He glanced at Shi Linhu with provocative eyes, with a vague smile on his lips.

  Both Shi Feijiao and the man from Shicun shot, but they missed the clan elder. There was a man from Dim Village who was not weaker than them, and he was fully prepared for the intruder from Dim Village.

  Shi Zhong looked at the rain of arrows falling head-on, he mobilized Shen Xi, the golden blood in his body surged, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and all the arrows that fell on his body were broken off.

  "Is this the offspring of a pure-blooded ancient ferocious beast? How could the physical body be so powerful!" Everyone in the embarrassing village was shocked.

  Shi Zhong quickly stretched out his left hand, grasped an incoming arrow, and then slammed it in the direction of the village, the arrow was like a stream of light, and instantly hit the eyebrow of the village elder, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Blood gurgled and flowed.

  "Good!" Cheers came from the direction of Shicun.

  Shi Zhong's face was livid and his expression was serious. This was his first time to kill someone, but he was well prepared.

  In this dangerous world, even if you stay in Shicun honestly, someone will jump out and shoot you to death.

  They were domineering, cold-blooded, and cruel, and wanted to kill themselves and everyone in Shicun because they suspected that Shicun got the body of the blue-scaled bird.

  Then there is nothing merciful to say!

  The elders of the embarrassing village were shot through the skull by the arrow thrown by Shi Zhong. They were angry and terrified. Several of his descendants rushed towards Shi Zhong with big axes without fear of life and death.

  At this time, the blue wolf who was knocked into the air also got up, shook his body, bared his teeth, and roared at the stone clock.

  The bloody smell of a creature like a wolf will instead arouse its fierceness, and it will not retreat at all. This is preparation and Shi Zhong will never die.

  "Green-haired bastard!"

  Shi Zhong was about to move, but suddenly three arrows shot towards his vitals.

  It was a flurry of wind, he did not choose to fight melee, but found the right angle and shot a sniper in the back.

  Haofeng was born with supernatural powers, and the arrows he shot were stronger than ordinary people. Shi Zhong avoided two arrows, but was still hit by the third arrow in the back.

  This arrow contained violent force, even with Shi Zhong's current body strength, he was not completely immune to it, he staggered when shot, his back was in severe pain, bleeding came out, but fortunately it didn't penetrate, only injured the superficial muscles and bones.

  Shi Zhong gave him a cold look, his murderous intentions were not concealed, but Qinglang had already rushed close, so he had to concentrate on dealing with it.

  In this way, he also had to beware of the cold arrow shot by Haofeng, and he was immediately in danger.

  "Don't hurt my brother!" A

  childish voice sounded on the battlefield, and a small figure jumped out from the crowd in Shicun.

  "Shoot him to death!" the embarrassing village leader ordered.

  On the opposite side, another child ran out, and it looked even smaller than the previous one.

  He didn't believe that all the teenagers in Shicun had such invulnerable bodies.

  Indeed, Xiaobudian is still young and has not yet passed the baptism of five years old, so he cannot resist arrows like a stone bell, but he is light and agile, like an antelope with no traces, so that the archers in the embarrassing village can't catch his trajectory .

  In this way, the little one shuttled through the rain of arrows, tossing and turning, avoiding the arrows if he could, and if he couldn't avoid them, he used the iron-armed ape's precious technique to strengthen his arms and snapped the arrows off from the side.

  At this time, the people of Shicun had already clashed with the people of Huan Village. When the swords saw blood, broken arms and heads flew up in an instant.

  Relying on his nimble body skills, the little boy rushed to the front of Haofeng abruptly, who turned around and shot three arrows at the little boy.

  Xiaobudian jumped up, jumped up from the ground, avoided the first arrow, and then stepped on the second arrow, his palm glowed, and the metal light flowed on his arm, and shot the third arrow from the side, killing him in front of Haofeng .

  Hao Feng was very decisive, threw down the big bow, drew out the spear made of blood-patterned iron on his back, and stabbed the little one in the chest.

  The little one jumped a few meters, like a golden-winged roc cub, opened his arms, carried the iron-armed ape's precious technique, slashed and smashed the wind, and fought with him.

  The pressure on Shi Zhong, who did not have the cold arrow of the wind, was greatly reduced, and a pair of iron fists came out with heavy hands. The clansman of the village who was not afraid of life and death had been hammered into several pieces by Shi Zhong and his weapons, and his body was separated.

  Shi Zhong's young body contains 60,000 jin of terrifying strength, and his current strength cannot be compensated by these ordinary men with their blood.

  The blue wolf was hammering and screaming, his skull was cracked, and blood was dripping down.

  But it didn't give up, because it still has a trump card to use.

  This blue wolf has already broken away from the category of ordinary beasts, with a treasure bone born in its body, and has its own treasure technique.

  It opened its mouth wide, and a gust of black wind spewed out, and its breath was cold. The originally green grass was blown by the black wind, and immediately turned into powder, as if it had been scorched by a fire.

  At this moment, the stone clock was less than three meters away from it, and the blue wolf made a sudden move. This is the cunning nature of the wolf clan, and the stone clock couldn't dodge it at all.

  The black wind blew across his head, and a strong corrosive force wanted to penetrate into the stone bell, turning him into a puddle of pus.

  The pale golden precious light on Shi Zhong's body reappeared, which was particularly conspicuous in the thick black wind, setting him off like a god, sacred and inviolable.

  This layer of body-protecting precious light formed by the fusion of Shen Xi and the power of the holy body's blood was exceptionally powerful, completely isolating this corrosive power, and could not hurt him in the slightest.

  Shi Zhong struck out again, leaping high against the black wind, and punched Qinglang on the forehead. The bone there was completely cracked, and Qinglang's huge body fell to the ground.

  The wolves have tenacious vitality, even after being hit hard like this, they still struggle to get up.

  Shi Zhong jumped up, rode on the head of Qinglang, and punched down on the head of Qinglang, sparing no effort, with a thumping sound, as if hitting everyone's hearts.

  Qinglang let out a creepy howl, his body shaking violently.

  The sound and trembling became smaller and smaller as Shi Zhong's fist continued to fall, and finally disappeared completely, without any vitality.