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Chapter 543 Going to the Magic City 3

As soon as the bald man said, an arrow shot towards Murong Ningyue like a stream of light. Murong Ningyue narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly. The degree of this arrow was a little faster than the rain of arrows that had just been fired. Fortunately, Murong Ningyue was good at the degree and directly avoided this arrow.

"ah!"

Although Murong Ningyue avoided the arrow, the guard standing behind Murong Ningyue was not so lucky. He was shot directly into the chest by the arrow. The power of the arrow was very huge. It actually penetrated the guard's chest and continued to shoot to a big tree behind before stopping. The tail of the arrow was still trembling.

Murong Ningyue's expression was solemn at this time. The bald priming technique was really amazing. The accompanying guards were all trembling with fear.

"These people are so amazing. Lord Murong may not be his opponent. I don't think we can escape!"

Some timid people in the guards had already retreated at this time. As one person fled backwards, as if the floodgates were opened, a group of people followed him back. Only a few guards who were 6-range distances remained in place and did not escape.

"Hmph! How could it be so easy to run? You all have to die!" The bald eyes were cold. He didn't even look at the escaped guards, but just gave a wink at the two behind him.

The two of them understood and set up arrows one after another. However, this time, they didn't shoot only one arrow like bald heads. Each of them had ten arrows on their longbows. It seemed that the rain of arrows just now was really created by these three people.

"jump!"

With the sound of the bowstring trembling, the rain of arrows shot at the escaped guards again. The guards who were scared and only were only concerned about escaping fell one after another. So many arrows were not empty, and all the escaped guards had fallen to the ground, and none of them could survive.

A trace of disdain appeared in the bald eyes and said, "I still want to escape? Under our Demon Bow trio, even the lower-level Spirit King must stay away from it, let alone you little demon guards?"

Murong Ningyue looked at the scene in front of her and looked at it without any panic. At this time, she had a rough guess in her heart. She had not offended anyone in the demon world. The only one who was taught a lesson and had the strength to take revenge was Lin Qianran, the witch from the demon city.

Murong Ningyue secretly recited the name twice in her heart. She had already recorded this hatred, but the most urgent task at the moment is to solve the so-called Demon Bow trio first.

Murong Ningyue's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. At some point, the icebreaker had appeared in her hands. Just as she was about to attack the three people, the bald man had already taken the initiative and shot at Murong Ningyue with an arrow. With the bald man's movement, the two behind the bald man also set their bows and shot arrows. For a moment, Murong Ningyue's body was completely covered by arrow rain.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the dust was flying in the place where Murong Ningyue stood, blocking everyone's sight. When the dust dissipated, everyone realized that a big pit appeared on the ground at some point. It turned out that Murong Ningyue had just faced the rain of arrows in the sky, but she had no time to dodge, and she actually knocked out a big pit on the ground and hid in.

At this time, the pit was empty and there was no Murong Ningyue's figure. A trace of solemnity appeared on his bald face. Being able to think of this kind of response in such a short time shows that Murong Ningyue has rich experience in fighting the enemy.
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