Of course, Tang En was not conscious of this. Shameless? Which thief and assassin is not shameless! Angry? Haha, okay, what you want is your anger!

After a life-and-death danger, Tang En dared not be careless again. He would rather walk around ten steps than force one step.

In the vast wilderness, it is difficult for the rapid-moving figure to be surrounded by arrows! After a while,

Huh? Tang En's heart moved. This arrow... seemed to be shooting less accurately?

After a pause, Tang En stopped instantly. He whispered, an arrow shot through three inches away. Sure enough...

It is normal to have only a few hundred meters apart, but it is only a little error. But who is the other party? It is a goshawk who still sends arrows to the predicted position several thousand meters apart!

boom……

When the arrow came, the fire rose into the sky, and Tang En's figure was instantly swallowed.

However, the eagle did not have much relaxed expression on his face, and he was not sure about the arrow just now. After all, Tang En had avoided it once before.

In fact, if it weren't for the teammates from afar, he planned to evacuate and then use this arrow to shoot the lookout to block Tang En's pursuit.

With a slight shake of his head, the goshawk quickly held his breath and concentrated, picked up the ordinary arrow branches placed on the other side, pulled the strings, aimed, shot, and whispered... The process was flowing, and the time of aiming seemed to be ignored, and it looked like a random attack. But I believe that anyone who knows the name of goshawk knows that his arrow will never miss it.

Screaming, at some point, the arrow branch was placed on the bow again, and there were three strings. Pulling the strings and aiming... Suddenly, the right hand of the eagle shaking the arrow.

Even the rookie archers know that the hand that catches the arrow cannot shake, especially before the arrow is shot. Because it will affect the flight trajectory of the arrow branches and thus lose the target. But at this time, the hand of the goshawk, which is as skillful as a god, shook.

He turned around instantly, and the arrow was facing backward. Before he could be released, a light and light flashed in his pupils.

Hiss, collapse!

The bow string was cut off, and then the blade light was directly smeared towards the throat.

Bang! The eagle stomped on the wooden platform and immediately leaned back, falling from the wooden platform more than ten meters high.

"die!"

An vague voice came from above, and then a black figure rushed down without hesitation.

There is no doubt that this is Tang En. But now he can't recognize even the most familiar Joshia. First of all, it's black, all over his body, and even his mouth has no white teeth because he sucks too much black smoke. The other is miserable, his clothes that were already blown up, but now there are only trendy shit-covering shorts left. And the exposed black skin is covered with dark red cracks, like magma brewing in the black soil...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The falling eagle leaned back and threw three arrow branches at Tang En. Although it was not a bow and arrow, there was no problem with accuracy, including eyebrows, throat, and heart!

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Without blinking, Tang En waved the dagger and accurately knocked away the arrow.

Landing, landing...

At this time, it was only a few meters above the ground. Logically speaking, the Eagle should adjust its body and fall down safely. But looking at Ru Ju's eyes in front of him, the Eagle knew that as long as he dared to turn around, he would definitely not be able to escape a knife in his heart.

Bang!

The corner of the eagle's mouth was instantly bloody, but at this time he didn't care much about it, and slapped the ground and rushed out.

Soon! The dagger is inserted into the soil with a slight difference.

Tang En also fell to the ground, and he didn't even look at the situation on his body. He pulled his dagger and stepped forward quickly.

bite!

The eagle took out a dagger from his arms and mounted Tang En's attack.

"Die! Death! Death! Death!"

Tang En motivated his blood and energy like crazy, and silk threads crisscrossed, covering the goshawk like a big net.

The eagle soon couldn't hold on. His fighting spirit was not low, but his talents were all dedicated to bows and arrows. The dagger was very awkward to use. It was okay to deal with ordinary people, but when it came to Tang En, an expert who used daggers...

Hiss! In just three seconds of head-on battle, a red line cuts into the neck of the eagle, and then Tang En emerges from behind him.

"I can't shoot arrows! I can't play with daggers!"
Chapter completed!