Qiu Honglei was already seriously injured from the arrow that hit the lantern, so she was no match for this arrow.
Zuan's heart jumped, and she subconsciously sat up straight. Just then, Tu Sanren, one of the Eight Great Wanderers, appeared in front of her. He reached out and slammed his hand on the ground, lifting up the entire earth and forming a huge earthen wall.
However, although the earthen wall was thick, it was still pierced through by the arrows that shot towards it.
Before those arrows, the earth, thicker than the city wall, seemed as thin as paper.
The Earth-type free spirit seemed to have anticipated this outcome, so he quickly put on a tan elemental armor.
The arrow was stopped by the transparent armor, then spun rapidly, making a sharp friction sound between itself and the armor.
Then, not long after, the armor couldn't hold on any longer and shattered completely.
But the arrow was at its last gasp, and it was caught by the earth-elemental free spirit with his hands clasped together.
Even so, his hand was still pulled back by the arrow, which pierced his chest about an inch before finally stopping, demonstrating the terrifying nature of the arrow.
Sang Hong sighed, "It seems that Qiu Honglei holds a high position in the Demonic Sect, even a rogue has to help him take a hit."
Zu An laughed and said, "What if Miss Qiu is too beautiful, and men can't help but feel tenderness and pity for her? Look, that female hermit didn't try to stop her."
Sang Hong: "..."
This guy always sees things from such a unique perspective, but what he says does make some sense.
Sang Qian sneered, "Only you would be so filthy, thinking about matters between men and women all day long."
Zuan rolled his eyes: "You're not saying the same thing. Who was so excited to see Qiu Honglei that they immediately went to say hello?"
Sang Qian's face flushed, feeling somewhat guilty. He thought that if he had the chance, he would most likely take the initiative to save Qiu Honglei.
At this moment, several random players in the arena, worried that the Night Elf leader would fire arrows again, rushed towards him, but other Night Elves nearby blocked them.
The Night Elf leader drew his bow and prepared to fire again, causing the people from the Demonic Sect to tense up and quickly surround Qiu Honglei.
You must know that she is the saintess of the sect, and her popularity in the sect is second only to the sect leader. If something really happens to her, they will be in deep trouble.
To everyone's surprise, the night elf leader didn't shoot at Qiu Honglei, but instead turned around and shot an arrow towards the carriage.
Given the power displayed by the arrow, the ordinary people in the carriage whose cultivation was suppressed would surely perish under its power.
They had two missions for this trip: to capture Zuan alive if possible, or to prevent him from falling into the hands of others.
They had just gained the upper hand, so naturally they needed to capture Zu'an and interrogate him about the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra." But now that they had lost several companions and the Demonic Cult had gained the upper hand, it would be difficult to snatch Zu'an from them if they continued fighting. Since they couldn't get him, they would destroy him instead.
Seeing the arrow fly towards the carriage, Qiu Hong, who was far away, turned pale with tears in her eyes. She wanted to help, but she was too far away and was also seriously injured herself, so she couldn't help at all.
Zu An's pupils also contracted slightly, and he hurriedly grabbed Zheng Dan, who was standing to the side. At this moment, he didn't care about exposing himself.
Just then, Huang Huihong suddenly sprang into action, his soul-hooking chain wrapping around the bow and arrow, binding it almost instantly.
His ability to accurately entangle a lightning-fast arrow impressed everyone present.
However, the power of the arrow was obviously not so easy to block. With a shrill spinning and grinding sound, the Soul-Hooking Chain exploded and broke into pieces!
The broken chains flew onto Huang Huihong, who was knocked down as if by a speeding car. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground, where he could only watch in despair as the arrows continued to shoot into the carriage.
Just then, a black flame appeared, forming a wall of fire in front of the carriage and blocking the incoming arrows.
The arrow came fiercely, spinning rapidly as it tried to break through the wall of fire. However, the black flames were clearly not ordinary; they quickly separated into strands that enveloped the arrow layer by layer, and then everyone could see the arrow melting away in the flames.
"What kind of flame is this? It's so powerful!" Everyone in the arena stared wide-eyed, especially the fire-type rogue from the Demonic Sect. He knew that his own flames had absolutely no chance of deflecting that arrow; the level of this flame was definitely far superior to his own.
Just then, a beautiful figure landed in front of the carriage, her tight-fitting outfit further accentuating her stunning figure.
Everyone's eyes involuntarily followed the movement of her chest up and down.
Zuan looked at him strangely, thinking to himself, "Da Manman, with such a distinctive figure, what's the point of wearing a mask?"
This woman seems to be showing off her figure all the time. Even if she doesn't wear a skirt, wouldn't it be better to wear a loose-fitting night outfit? Why does she have to wear something so tight?
Pei Mianman turned around and subconsciously reached out to pull Zu An away, but suddenly realized that the other person was Sang Qian. She was stunned and looked at Zu An next to her. Seeing that he was dressed as a groom and Zheng Dan was dressed in a bright wedding dress, and the two of them were holding hands tightly, her face immediately darkened. She snorted and said, "I thought some people were on the verge of death, but it seems that they are living quite comfortably."
"So it was her." Qiu Honglei murmured to herself from afar. She had fought this woman back in Mingyue City. Apart from Zu An, she was probably the one most familiar with Pei Mianman.
She was still reminiscing about that battle, but her gaze involuntarily drifted to the other woman's chest. She couldn't help but bite her lip, wondering what this woman ate to grow up like that.
You should know that she has always been proud of her figure, but compared to Pei Mianman, she is at least a few points behind in terms of her chest.
"Kill Zaun!" the night elf leader ordered. His face was pale, and he immediately put away his bow and arrows. Clearly, the three consecutive arrows had taken a heavy toll on him, and he would not be able to fire again for a while.
Upon hearing the order, the other night elves turned around and charged straight at the carriage.
Sang Qian was terrified. He had only agreed to impersonate Zu An because he thought it would be easier to save his life. Now, seeing the situation, he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly pointed at Zu An and shouted, "I'm not Zu An, he is! Don't mistake me for someone else."
Zuan couldn't help but stare at him, and finally shook his head: "Young Master Sang, you're lowering your own standards a bit by doing this."
Sang Qian noticed the disdain in Zheng Dan's eyes, and even his father seemed to frown. He knew that his cowardly behavior was somewhat undignified, but he couldn't care less at the moment; survival was the most important thing.
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