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Looking at the arrows nailed to the wall, the pale-faced young man also took a deep breath.

An arrow with infinite murderous intent, this arrow had a chance to kill him just now, but it was a pity that he noticed it in advance.

The pale-faced young man immediately shouted: "He is behind, kill him."

Only then did the masked man turn around and see a man standing at the other end of the aisle, drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

The moment Su Changxing shot the arrow, he pinpointed the timing and snapped his fingers lightly, his pupils became dark and bright.

Su Changxing was like a puppet with a broken clockwork, his movements suddenly froze, and the bow was only halfway through.

The masked man immediately ran towards him, holding the long knife high. For him, this distance can be crossed in three breaths.

But Su Changxing only stopped for a moment, and the moment the masked man entered the aisle, he drew the bow again.

Everything was expected, including the masked man's reaction, and the fake pause to pretend to be mentally shocked was also to lure him into the aisle.

The masked man was obviously aware of this, but it was impossible to retreat at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

He had to keep an eye on the opponent's movements, judge the arrow's trajectory at the moment Su Changxing shot the arrow, and dodge it.

But this is not difficult for him, the shooting speed of the bow and arrow is not fast, it can be avoided completely.

Su Changxing stared at the masked man running towards him, his mind was running fast, thinking about every possible move of the other party.

The aisle is not very wide, it is about five feet wide, and the masked man is on the right, about one foot away from the wall.

If he wants to dodge, he should reflexively dodge to the left, probably from one position to two positions.

So... this is an arrow that must be hit.

With a light flick of the bowstring, Su Changxing's eyes widened suddenly. The moment he shot the arrow, he shook slightly to the side, changed the trajectory of the bow and arrow, and shot towards a half body to the left of the masked man.

The masked man watched Su Changxing shoot the arrow, and his pupils constricted.

The arrow disappeared.

He felt that Su Changxing should have shot at him, and reflexively rolled to the left.

Su Changxing, the arrow, and the masked man were in a straight line at this moment.

The masked man looked dull, a black arrow was stuck in his abdomen, and he never thought that he would be shot by Su Changxing.

All of this seems to have been designed before, like a marionette, he performed it according to the script.

For a moment, chills and tremors spread throughout the masked man's heart, and he felt fear, the fear brought about by the person in front of him.

Su Changxing didn't stop, he raised his arrow and drew his bow again, and looked at the masked man indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.

In fact, this man was indeed dead in his eyes.

"This time to the right."

Su Changxing shot the arrow softly, and the slight wind sound was the whisper of death.

The masked man's pupils dilated, and he walked to the right to dodge. At the same time, there was a cold pain in his chest. Looking down, an arrow pierced his chest.

A voice sounded in his heart, he was definitely not this person's match.

The next arrow is his death.

The masked man's pupils became darker and brighter, like brilliant black gemstones, with traces of bloody cracks appearing and spreading on them.

Su Changxing was about to draw the bow and shoot the third arrow, but he saw the masked man froze in place, the crystal layer on the surface of his left eye shattered like glass, bleeding out.

Su Changxing saw that with the masked man at the center, the entire passage began to distort, and the whole world spun, his eyes went dark, and he fell backwards.

The masked man leaned against the wall and panted heavily, his whole body fell into collapse, but there was a smile on his face, a triumphant smile:

"Ahem, to be able to die under the sacrifice,

It's your honor. "

This is because he sacrificed most of his Extraordinary power, sacrificed a part of his source quality's leapfrog ability, ignored his spiritual power, and forced the enemy into a deep sleep.

Huang Biao also noticed this scene here. He didn't know what happened. Seeing Su Changxing shoot two arrows at the masked man, he thought he could take him down steadily, but he didn't expect such an accident.

He felt heavy and full of despair. If Su Changxing died, they would only face death.

This pale-faced young man is very strong, stronger than that masked man, even if he leads seven or eight people to besiege him, he is still no match.

One face to face, Huang Biao was slashed in the chest, and one of them died.

Without Su Changxing, there might be no need for a masked man. This pale young man can kill them all by himself.

The pale young man's face was covered with blood, showing a wanton smile:

"It seems that you can't escape the fate of being killed by me after all. Unfortunately, you also lost a new human being. You are not worth it, and he is not worth it, haha."

Huang Biao was slashed again, a large amount of blood slid down, a bone-seeking wound, his face was livid, he couldn't think of any way to win, the opponent was not as strong as a human being.

Qin Jueming fell to the ground, clutching his broken arm, and shouted: "Run if you can, live as long as you can, Lao Huang, run!"

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The masked man staggered towards Su Changxing, dragging a long knife, with coldness in his eyes. He did win, but it was a miserable victory, or in other words, both sides suffered.

One can imagine the result of a person who lacks source quality, either stupid or dead, just like a person with incomplete six souls and seven souls.

But as long as he kills this person and absorbs his source crystal, it is entirely possible for him to turn around.

Walking forward step by step, seeing Su Changxing lying on the ground, he felt palpitations.

Why is that?

This person should be in a state of deep sleep.

The next moment, Su Changxing slowly stood up in front of him, holding a cold steel knife, and closed his eyes tightly.

The masked man stopped, a little puzzled: "Is this sleepwalking?"

"Well, it should be."

He sank his heart, and felt that Su Changxing was indeed in a state of deep sleep.

Su Changxing suddenly moved, and rushed towards the masked man, his speed broke through to a certain limit, leaving an afterimage behind him, appearing in front of the masked man, drawing a cold light.

The masked man was already in a state of physical and mental sluggishness after the sacrifice, and he watched Su Changxing slash him without any reaction.

He still hadn't figured out what was going on, why Su Changxing was able to act so quickly while he was asleep.

A head flew up high, with an expression of disbelief, the flesh and blood fracture between the necks was smooth and smooth, and the blood had not yet spewed out.

The masked man's body was still standing there, and it took a long time before he slowly fell down.