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Chapter 712 Falling into a Well(2/2)

Hundreds of Western Xiaxia prides took a step forward in unison, their momentum suddenly surged into the sky, and the hunting wind howled and swept across the surrounding area, making people tremble with fear.

"court death!"

Wu Ming's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he advanced instead of retreating, charging at an even faster speed.

"kill!"

Without any nonsense, the four strong men took the lead in taking action. Two of them had already taken off the long bows on their backs. The fierce whirlpool roared and gathered at the tip of the arrow.

Not only that, there were dozens of people behind the four people who were also bending their bows and setting arrows, and green and red light and shadow appeared on the arrow tips.

"Archmen of the Army!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, his heart suddenly jumped several times, and he felt a sense of uneasiness. While the opponent was setting an arrow, he used his Dragon Step to the extreme, leaving dozens of afterimages on the street in front of the city gate.

But what makes him awe-inspiring is that no matter where he dodges, he can't get rid of the uneasy feeling, and it even gets a little stronger!

call out!

There was a thunderbolt, a piercing sonic boom, and dozens of streams of light suddenly turned into a wisp of light, emerging with extremely powerful air-capturing power, locking Wu Ming tightly.

Wu Ming only felt his whole body tightening, and an unprecedented chill surged throughout his body. He had no way to hide!

Without any hesitation, he crushed a high-level defense talisman with a snap. At the same time as the light curtain rose, arrows roared and exploded. The light curtain rattled and set off layers of ripples.

Under the terrifying impact, Wu Ming couldn't help but retreated dozens of feet in succession, with a solemn look on his face.

The light curtain that could block the Grand Master's strike, after canceling the arrow light, was left with only a thin layer, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time!

The combined force of dozens of innate archery skills is comparable to that of a great master!

"hiss!"
Chapter completed!
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