Before Yamamoto's words finished, another huge arrow came straight to his face. However, unlike the three in front, this time, behind the terrifying arrow, a thin figure was following closely behind, stepping on the waves, a giant bow almost as long as his height was lifted in his hand, and a quiver was carrying a quiver on his back, and more than a dozen arrows of different sizes were inserted into it.

Looking at the arrow flying in, Yamamoto Zuo was not panicked, but suddenly raised the kimonopodium with both hands, and another move was "strike in the wind". The cold-shining arrow and the blade collided together, and were cut into two halves by this knife. The separated arrows were almost wiped against Yamamoto Zuo's body.

At this time, the owner who shot the arrow had crossed a kilometer of lake and stood quietly in front of Yamamoto Zuo. He was wearing a black tights, about 1.8 meters tall, with long hair tied behind his head with a black cloth strip, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and very handsome. Unfortunately, his eyes flashed from time to time made him look a little sinister and cold. He stood steadily in front of Yamamoto Zuo, with a wicked smile on his face, and the giant bow in his hand was swaying left and right, as if he didn't take Yamamoto Zuo seriously at all.

When Yamamoto's gaze fell on the giant bow in the hands of the man in black, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. However, one of the bows was tall, and the bow body was dark and it was hard to tell what material it was made of. It seemed to be an iron-body bow with a full iron arch. The bow body was rough in shape, and the two ends of the arch were polished very sharp. I believe it would not be a pleasant thing to be rubbed on. The bow strings were not made of, but there should be something like metal wire. Those who can use such an iron-body bow are definitely not those who can match the Olympic shooting champion. They can attack from a distance and fight in close combat, and are definitely a terrible opponent.

When Yamamoto Zuoho saw the face of the man in black, he felt a little impression. After thinking hard for a long time, Yamamoto Zuoho asked hesitantly: "Are you a croaker in the Dragon Boy?"

The man in black nodded indifferently and said with a smile: "Yes, I am the croaker in the Dragon Group in the past, but this is already a thing of the past. Now I am called Zheng Di. Look at the sword in your hand, it should be from this old guy Yamamoto Walker from today. Why did he run into your hands? His strength is pretty good. Look at your appearance and the old thing, you can do it with one-size-fits-all approach to the wind. Who are you who Yamamoto Walker? Where is Yamamoto Walker?"

It turned out that the man in black was the eighth, the genus of Longzi, Zheng Di. However, because Yamamoto Trap's test tube containing the mysterious gene virus, it successfully mutated successfully, and it was rejuvenated. It turned into the appearance of thirty years old, so Zheng Di mistakenly regarded Yamamoto Trap's as his junior.

Yamamoto Zuo did not answer Zheng Di's question immediately, but squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Di carefully up and down, with a little suspicious. Because in Yamamoto Zuo's impression, Zheng Di seemed not so powerful. I remember that at that time, Bai Zangfeng took Zheng Di, Qian Duo, Wu Tian and others secretly sneaked into Japan to carry out a top-secret mission. Yamamoto Zuo, who is a holy ninth, had a fight with them once. Yamamoto Zuo was injured by Bai Zangfeng and relied on his escape technique to escape, but Zheng Di's strength was not very good. He just hid in a distance and used a long-range sniping with bows and arrows. The arrows shot were easily dodged by Yamamoto Zuo. Now looking at Zheng Di, it seems that his spirit has changed greatly, and he is full of inexplicable confidence. Judging from the power of the arrows just now, Zheng Di should have encountered some kind of adventure, which led to a great increase in strength, which is why it is like this.

Yamamoto Zuo Gou almost guessed the whole fact correctly. When the doomsday broke out, Zheng Di was carrying out a mission in a small country in Feizhou. When the doomsday came, Zheng Di was unfortunately infected with a genetic virus, but he had a strong willpower and desire to survive and became stronger than before. After gaining a stronger power than before, Zheng Di's mentality also changed, and a desire to make a name for himself kept hovering in his mind. For this period of time, Zheng Di had been wandering around Feizhou, seeking a way back to China, while quickly adapting to his stronger body.

Finally, a few days ago, Zheng Di came to the location of Yamamoto's Gou and found Yamamoto's Gou and the area he controlled. Zheng Di, who was so scheming and did not act rashly, did not take action immediately, but silently observed Yamamoto's Gou. When he saw that Yamamoto's Gou's strength was just like this, Zheng Di took action.

In fact, Zheng Di's move was very vicious and scheming. First of all, the time of choice for that arrow was very subtle, just when Yamamoto's old power had already been exhausted before it was born, and the position was also the position of the heart. Then, in order to prevent some people's hearts from growing on the right, they shot a second arrow and hit these two arrows. If they were normal people, they would have died long ago. The third arrow shocked the natives of Feizhou and prevented them from interfering in the matter. They waited for the solution.

It was only a breeze to conquer them. Then, Zheng Di showed a very good characteristic as an archer, that is, patience, and he was exhausted from Yamamoto's hook. When Zheng Di keenly discovered that although Yamamoto's hook tried his best to act dying, his expression revealed a kind of treacherousness, and the wound no longer bleeded but improved a little, Zheng Di shot the fourth arrow, and then followed the arrow quickly and stepped on the waves.

Yamamoto Zuohu looked at Zheng Di, who was in front of him with a gloomy face, and a hint of alert flashed in his heart. He glanced around quickly. Zheng Di saw Yamamoto Zuohu's action and said contemptuously: "No need to see, I am the only one, no accomplices. Because I am alone for someone like you. I said, you are not answering my question yet, who is Yamamoto Zuohuo?"

Yamamoto Zuo was furious when he heard this. It was not just Zheng Di who said that it was enough to deal with him. It was mainly because Zheng Di's words poked Yamamoto Zuo's weakness, that was his size was only about one meter and fifty meters. He was said to be a short slut, and no one could stand it. This was not only a slap in the face in front, but it was simply a few slaps Yamamoto Zuo's face, and then stepped on the ground and chopped a few feet. So Yamamoto Zuo was angry, and his move was his trick, and he could do it with one stroke in the wind!

Faced with this fierce and vicious knife, Zheng Di still looked indifferent, but raised the big bow with his right hand and tweaked it forward. With a crisp sound, Mars splashed everywhere, Yamamoto Zuo's face changed drastically. He took the Kikumaru back two or three steps before stopping. Looking at the Kikumaru in his hand, he saw that the once glamorous sword, which was more than one meter long, was no longer straight, but was smashed with a big dent and almost bent. Yamamoto Zuo's dream never expected that the giant bow in Zheng Di's hand was not the dozen pounds he imagined, but an astonishing more than one hundred pounds. When the giant bow and Kikumaru collided, a huge force rushed over along the Kikumaru. If Yamamoto Zuo had not retreated quickly, he would have smashed the giant bow together.

Just when Yamamoto Zuo felt sorry for his Kikumamaru that he was smashed and wanted to fight to the death, he had no chance. Because Zheng Di smashed Yamamoto Zuo's Kikumaru with one hand and his eyes lit up, and he quickly moved around Yamamoto Zuo with his bow in his hands. For a moment, Yamamoto Zuo's shadow was full of Zheng Di's shadow, huge bow body, sharp bow corners, and bowstrings, all became sharp weapons to attack Yamamoto Zuo. Yamamoto Zuo's infatuated, inexplicably, waving the Kikumaru in his hand desperately to resist these terrible attacks.

But it was too late. Zheng Di, who had been fully activated, rolled in the air. The bowstring was tightly placed on Yamamoto Zuo's neck. Then Zheng Di pulled the bowstring hard. After a dull "bang", Yamamoto Zuo and Zheng Di stopped at the same time. Yamamoto Zuo widened their eyes, as if they wanted to say something, but with a "thump", Yamamoto Zuo's head fell from his neck. With a "clang", Yamamoto Zuo could no longer hold the chrysanthemum in his hand. When his hands were loose, the chrysanthemum fell to the ground, just like all his dreams and ambitions.

Zheng Di looked coldly at Yamamoto's headless body slumped to the ground, and suddenly burst into laughter. In the laughter, Zheng Di gently touched the giant bow and muttered to himself: "Broken Wind, it seems that my power is no longer the same as before. I'm afraid that even the boss and Baihu are no longer my opponents. You think, should I raise my position up and taste the taste of being the boss?"
Chapter completed!