Lu Yi looked at Chen Mengxue.

"Dead hands?"

Chen Mengxue looked around, not zombies, but like an ancient man.

So, she was a little hesitant.

"Dead Hand."

Lu nodded.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Perhaps feeling the danger, the Qing generals on the opposite side ordered arrows to be fired.

So hundreds of arrows shot towards the landing direction.

"I'll come first, you'll then."

Lu Yixin's thoughts moved slightly, and the purple cloud mysterious aura burst out.

The dozens of arrows stopped, like little bugs stuck by spider webs, swaying and swinging in the void, very uneasy.

"I've really become stronger."

Lu Yi flicked his sleeves, dozens of arrows went back the same way, and dozens of screams suddenly rang out.

"A true god!"

Behind Lu Yi, the Taoist priest, monk and master were all shocked.

"The boss is so strong!"
Chapter completed!