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Chapter 168 debt collection(2/2)

Wu Ming ran all the way, covering dozens of miles, when he vaguely heard roars and harsh shouts coming from the front!

"Three artistic conception warriors, and one artistic conception archer, no wonder the kitten can ask for help!"

Wu Ming's heart sank slightly.

Mao Mao relied on Baimai Lingji Wine to break through, and with the help of Tiger King's blood elixir, his strength increased day by day, and ordinary first-level warriors were no match at all.

But those who dare to hunt for treasure in Fulong Bay are all brave people with strong martial arts skills. The four of them teamed up to easily stop the kitten who was looking for the elixir.

"not good!"

Before he could get closer to take a closer look, Wu Ming felt a chill in his heart and instinctively rolled to one side.

call out!

Almost at the same time, the bowstring was stretched, and with a sharp roar piercing the air, an extremely sharp arrow instantly pierced the place where it had just been.

"Hey, this friend, it's better not to get too close, lest the sword has no eyes!"

A cold and stern voice was heard, full of threats.

"This is my demon pet, and I hope all my friends will treat you with respect..."

Wu Ming shouted loudly.

call out!

Before he finished speaking, there was a thunderbolt, and another arrow came in an instant, forcing Wu Ming to dodge in embarrassment.

"Huh, you know better, get out of here, otherwise don't blame Pang for being ruthless!"

The archer said coldly.

"Old Pang, what are you talking about with this kind of person? Shoot him to death and become the head of this tiger monster!"

"That's right. I don't know where the rat comes from. He hides his head and shows his tail and wants to take advantage of it. He actually said that the tiger monster is his pet, and he is not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing!"

"Ha, now that you're here, you can stay alive and keep company with this beast!"

His three companions laughed wildly and suppressed the kitten, forcing him to retreat.

"snort!"

Wu Ming knew that it was difficult to be kind. Even if there was no deep hatred, he could only end this battle with killing.

There was no hesitation immediately, and he communicated with Mao Mao through the soul contract and spiritual thoughts, and quickly figured out the situation of the four people.

roar!

Just when the four of them thought Wu Ming was suppressed by the archer and unable to show up, Mao Mao suddenly activated his bloodline magical power and roared like a tiger. The invisible sound waves shook the void, deafening!

Even a warrior as strong as the Artistic Realm was momentarily stiff under this power!

In a battle between masters, even a slight difference can affect the outcome of the battle!

Without any hesitation, Wu Ming stood up, raised his hand, pointed towards the archer, and instantly pulled the trigger.

call out!

Amid the piercing sound of the air, the Po Gang Arrow turned into a black star. The speed was so fast that even the artistic conception archer was far behind!

This is the power of Xuan Bing.

If Wu Ming were a Qi realm warrior and injected his own internal power, his speed would be even faster!

"God's arm crossbow! Ah!"

Obviously, the archer was also a ruthless person who knew what to do. The moment he noticed Wu Ming getting up, he felt something was wrong. He recognized the divine arm crossbow at a glance and forced himself to avoid it in horror.

Even though he had amazing eyesight and saw the opportunity early, he still couldn't dodge the arrow and was pierced through his arm, screaming miserably!

"What happened to Lao Pang?"

"Quick, don't let this beast get away!"

"hateful!"

The three of them were shocked, but they didn't care about the archer, because the little cat took advantage of the slight chaos in the battle and ran away.

Frustrated, he hurried and hurried slowly, but he still couldn't stop the kitten who was determined to retreat. Moreover, without the restraint of the archer, he was even more powerless. He also had to worry about Wu Ming's divine arm crossbow!

"Leave me alone and chase him! That beast was hit by my poisonous arrow and will never be able to run far. There is also that little bastard. I remember his appearance. He is very young and is definitely not a warrior of artistic conception!"

The archer named Pang shouted sharply.

Whoosh!

Hearing this, the three of them did not hesitate and used their physical skills to chase after him regardless of the massive consumption of their energy.

"snort!"

Wu Ming took out ordinary fine iron arrows and shot them out to disrupt and block the enemy.

The Po Gang Arrow is too precious. If the opponent is on guard, it is difficult to kill him with one strike. Only by killing the opponent remotely can the kitten escape successfully.

From a distance, he could see that the kitten's huge monster body was crisscrossed with horrific scars, and there were more than a dozen sharp arrows pierced through it.

The blood in the wound is even more ink-like in color. You don’t need to look too closely to know that it must be highly poisonous!

Fortunately, the kitten has a strong body and is supported by the Tiger King's Blood Pill, so it does not suffer from poisonous symptoms.

Even if this is the case, the few words coming from the spiritual mind indicate that he will not be able to hold on for long!

"Walk!"

At a distance of a hundred feet, the kitten came closer after a few ups and downs. Wu Ming turned over and headed straight for the cave where he had been hiding.
Chapter completed!
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