The time when life and death are truly divided is just a moment.

In that moment, a lot of things happened...

While Yan Liqiang shot out the arrow and knocked the Shatu warrior toward the weapons thrown by the two Ming Wang Sect disciples, the layer of shield outside the Shatu man jumped to pieces at the same time. In the red light that drifted like sparks, Yan Liqiang's eyes suddenly widened because he saw another Shatu warrior who had just been cut off by the Ming Wang Sect male disciple, whose body had already been stiff, bounced from the ground, and his black palms suddenly blasted at the back of the female disciple of the Ming Wang Sect who was bounced away by the shield...

A person without a head can still move and attack people...

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

"Junior sister, be careful..." The male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect roared and rushed towards the headless Shatu warrior like a cannonball. The long sword in his hand suddenly entered the long rainbow penetration, penetrated the middle of the Shatu warrior's body, and opened a large hole almost the size of a basin from his chest to his lower abdomen. The Shatu warrior's hands also wrapped the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect, causing the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect to stagnate instantly...

Just when it was stagnant, the dazzling red light of the broken shield had not disappeared. A black shadow more than three feet long flew out from the soil under the feet of the disciple of the Ming Wang Sect, touched the feet of the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect, and then rushed towards the female disciple of the Ming Wang Sect...

The black shadow was so fast, and everything happened without any sign of warning. With Yan Liqiang's eyesight, he could not see clearly what the black shadow was.

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

When Yan Liqiang shot the second arrow, his target was actually several Shatu warriors who threw out weapons from a distance, another Shatu warrior who had no head but could still hold people, the black shadow that emerged from the ground, and the old Shatu...

Yan Liqiang shot the second arrow at the old man Shatu without hesitation. This 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 suddenly for Yan Liqiang. All he saw was a cold grin on the face of the old man Shatu. Then the old man Shatu seemed to hear Yan Liqiang's scream, and then turned his head in surprise and looked at Yan Liqiang...

Yan Liqiang's arrow flew towards the old man who turned his face...

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

The black shadow that rushed towards the female disciple of the Ming Wang Sect was cut into two pieces in the sword light, spewing out a ball of green smoke...

And the "puff..." sound was Yan Liqiang's arrow, which penetrated the eyes of the old man Shatu, bursting out the entire head of the old man Shatu...

At the moment when the old man Shatu's head was blown up by Yan Liqiang, the two "resurrected" Shatu warriors also suddenly became weak and fell to the ground at the same time. The two disciples of the Ming Wang Sect fell down almost at the same time.

All of a sudden, there was no one standing on the field.

Until this time, the dazzling red light slowly faded.

All this happened in less than two seconds...

Yan Liqiang, who stood up from the haystack, looked at the battlefield where there was no one standing. After a moment of slight stalemate, he rushed over.

"Woof woof woof..." Seeing Yan Liqiang rushing towards him, the yellow-haired man who had been moved to the car immediately screamed and was so excited that he turned around in the cage.

The corpses everywhere, the blood on the ground, and the strong smell of blood filled the air were the things left behind in the end of this battle. Apart from Yan Liqiang, there was no one standing here, so it seemed particularly tragic.

The green smoke on the field had not completely dissipated, and Yan Liqiang did not dare to rush into the smoke rashly, because he just saw that the female disciple of the Ming Wangzong fell down as soon as he was touched by the green smoke, so it was obvious that the smoke might be poisonous.

The thing that released the smoke had fallen to the ground and turned into two pieces. It was a centipede that was nearly one meter long, wide in the palm, and had a head larger than Yan Li's two fists. The colorful centipede on her body was enough to make people feel cold.

The centipede that turned into two pieces did not seem to have died completely. The two rows of dense feet were still moving, especially the two pairs of poisonous 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 yet, Yan Liqiang drew an arrow and shot it, and suddenly nailed the centipede's head and half of his body to the ground.

The dead man was so scary that he could move just now. Yan Liqiang was worried and repaired three arrows to the old man Shatu and the two Shatu warriors who had just moved, nailing the three bodies to the ground, and then he breathed a little relieved.

Then Yan Liqiang ran to the carriages next to him, opened the iron cage with yellow hair, and put out the yellow hair. The released yellow hair stuck out his tongue and excitedly circled Yan Liqiang.

"Hurry, go there and keep a watch. If someone comes, please notify me..." Yan Liqiang pointed to the distance, and the yellow hair that had just been released immediately ran towards a slope far away from the grassland. There was the only place where horses and vehicles could come. If a black wind stolen, the yellow hair could definitely find out at the first time and give a warning for himself.

After doing all this, Yan Liqiang carefully approached the green smoke.

The green smoke appeared quickly and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, it had already dissipated a lot.

The male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect fell to the ground. Because the person's body was just on the edge of the green mist that was about to dissipate, Yan Liqiang rushed over and held his breath first, then squatted on the ground, grabbed his feet, and dragged the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect over...
Chapter completed!