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Chapter 1118
Well hidden, faster, master. Ouyang Yufei made a comment for the first time, then turned slightly to see.
His hands are behind his back, obviously he has no intention of making a move.
The sword broke through the air and roared.
In the moment when the sword came, Ryukyu's back was flat and light. Suddenly there was a Shua and countless sharp voices of breaking the sky.
It's cold, it's heavy, it's sharp.
In the bright moonlight, Ouyang Yufei clearly saw that countless black arrows rose in the sky and shot at the a.s.sa.s.sin.
Behind the black arrow, there were faint silver threads.
Ouyang Yu Fei glances at it, slightly sketching the corner of his mouth, blinking.
The black arrow broke through the air and stopped the a.s.sa.s.sin.
However, the a.s.sa.s.sin is not weak because of his fast arrow.
He was in the middle of the sky, but his sword was flying. None of the arrows that shot at him hit him.
However, I don't know if it's the person who arranges the traps or his subordinates.
Although many of the sharp arrows are aimed at him, they are either higher or lower, a little to the left or a little to the right.
Brigadier, it's too bad.
The a.s.sa.s.sin who shot in mid air. Before he is happy, the smile will not come out.
The black sharp arrow pa.s.sed in confusion. With the silver wire behind it, it immediately laid a net in the sky.
I don't know what the silver silk thread is made of. It's densely spread in the sky.
The a.s.sa.s.sin in black b.u.mps into the net at once. It's ok if he doesn't struggle. The harder he struggles, the tighter the silver thread.
No way.