"!!! How could it suddenly be so fast?! It wasn't this speed just now!"

Get out of the way!

With a loud shout, the passengers within the range of the arrows scattered to both sides. They did not intend to fight head-on. The girl with the oval face held a silver bow exactly like Mo Shuwan's. Although she also intended to avoid the attack, a strong fighting spirit surged in her heart.

"Sis, I want to give it a try."

"Are you crazy?!"

The girl seemed not to hear, and stood still without hesitation. She squinted at the arrows rushing towards her, quickly drew back the bowstring, and the arrow, also crackling with lightning, flew out. When the two arrows collided accurately, only a dozen seconds had passed.

The two arrows, which appeared to be no different on the surface, each unleashed their own energy. With a crack, the lightning element in one of the arrows disappeared into the air, while the remaining arrow traveled a short distance further in the direction of the girl before its energy was exhausted and it vanished completely.

"We actually lost..."

"careful!"

The girl was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, four or five more arrows of different attributes were already in front of her. She stared in shock, and this time she finally stopped trying to meet them head-on and tried desperately to dodge them.

At the same time, a question arose in my mind.

Are all these arrows equally powerful, given that they were condensed in such a short time? Or are they just for show? If they are equally powerful… she found it hard to imagine what kind of situation would allow so many powerful arrows to be condensed in such a short time.

With a hint of bewilderment, the girl was unable to dodge in time and had to use one of her trump cards. She dared not be careless, and soon, when she was hit by several arrows at the same time, she began to feel fortunate that she had not been careless, otherwise she would have been eliminated by now.

"Jia Jia?!"

After the arrow's energy was completely depleted, Wang Jiajia was unharmed, but those who knew her noticed that the bracelet she always wore on her wrist was gone.

Wang Jiajia turned to look at where Mo Shuwan and the others were. Seeing that they didn't intend to press their advantage, she couldn't help but sigh, "I guess I was lucky."

In fact, after shooting an arrow at Wang Jiajia and his group, Mo Shuwan stopped paying attention. There was no doubt that there were good things in this competition venue, but they hadn't found anything yet, so it wasn't appropriate for them to continue fighting. Wen Zuo and Liu Dongcheng had also harassed another team, and by this time they were basically far away from the battlefield. Yun Chen and Cheng Hua, who hadn't been able to catch up, weren't worried. With their abilities, they would definitely catch up soon.

A few minutes later, Chenghua and Yunchen, who hadn't had enough fun, had to retreat. The four teams hesitated for a moment before not stopping them. From the short ten-minute battle, they could tell that these guys were not weak and seemed to have not used their full strength. Even though they had also held back, it didn't mean they were willing to fight them to the point of elimination.

After Mo Shuwan and the others ran away, Wang Jiajia was still bothered by the fact that she was able to condense several arrows in a short time. "Tell me, under what circumstances can one condense so many powerful arrows in a short time?"

"Don't overthink it. Maybe she has something that can boost your strength in a short time. Besides, some people have special physiques and unique advantages in certain aspects. It's very likely that she is one of those people."

Wang Jiajia nodded, reluctantly accepting the explanation; at least it made her feel a little better.

Wen Zuo jerked his head to the side, but still couldn't avoid the enormous-looking leaf. A stinging sensation shot through his cheek, and liquid began to flow. He was about to raise his hand to wipe the blood off his face when, before he could even raise his hand halfway, it was encased in a large, cold object.

"Wen Zuo?!"

Mo Shuwan, who was standing next to Wen Zuo, subconsciously reached out to pull Wen Zuo, but her palm touched something icy cold. She stopped abruptly and saw the huge leaf that was enveloping Wen Zuo slowly rising.

It looks somewhat similar to a man-eating plant.

Get out of the way!

Mo Shuwan frowned and stepped aside. Cheng Hua, wielding a longsword, suddenly slashed at the root of the giant leaf, but his sword got stuck to it. "Damn it! What is this thing?!"

Cheng Hua was shocked and tried to pull his sword back with all his might, but the sword was stuck to the ground. No matter how hard he tried, it was no use. Wen Zuo was wrapped in leaves. Although he tried to attack the leaves, he was stopped by Mo Shuwan and the others who noticed him from behind.

The leaves didn't seem to have any intention of attacking them. Although they couldn't rescue Wen Zuo from the leaves, they at least stopped the leaves from rising further.

Mo Shuwan took out her fire-attribute longsword and slashed fiercely at the roots of the leaves. Because the blade was made of fire element, it didn't get stuck to the leaves like Cheng Hua's sword did, but it still didn't cause any damage to the roots of the leaves.

"Wen Zuo?"

After trying dozens of times without any change, Mo Shuwan anxiously stopped and lay down on the leaf, calling Wen Zuo's name. To her surprise, she actually heard a response, and her heart finally settled down. "We can't get this leaf out now. How about you walk inside? Can you still hold on?"

Wen Zuo's intermittent voice came from the leaves: "I... am... okay... don't... worry..."

Thinking of the healing stone that Wen Zuo carried with him, Mo Shuwan felt a little more at ease. The healing stone was not very useful to her, but it was much more effective on Wen Zuo. The same wound might only take Wen Zuo an instant to heal, but it would take her a full five minutes.

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