Arrows were like locusts, covering the walls of Wubao.

"Puff puff puff..."

After four rounds of arrows, 90% of the men in black were shot to death under the wall of Wubao.

10% of the men in black were shot!

"No!"

The two holy envoys Tong Yan's heart sank, knowing that the matter was impossible: "Withdraw!"

However, the wounded soldiers silently took out their fifth crossbow and launched their fifth attack.

"Puff puff puff..."

Blood stained the walls of Wubao red.

In an instant, all the black-clothed killers were shot dead except for the two holy envoys.

"Just wait... I will come back..."

The child-faced Second Saint's eyes were blood red, he stared at Wubao fiercely, kicked his feet in the snow, and flew away quickly like a bird.

Xia Tian's eyes flashed with excitement: "Gao Fei, how can she jump so high?"

Gao Fei said solemnly: "Your Majesty, this black-clothed killer is a second-rate warrior. If we were to fight one on one, no one in our guard camp can defeat him!"
Chapter completed!