None of the red fruits hanging on the Niyanhuo rattan were intact.

The arrows flying from the darkness also disappeared immediately.

Ye Zhikuang glanced coldly, his eyes scanning sharply in the darkness.

Several black figures were dancing in the forest. Their speed was extremely fast, unlike ordinary masters.

They are all masters who possess arrow martial arts souls and have awakened their natal martial souls.

After shooting the red fruit, those people quickly evacuated the scene.

Ye Zhikuang clenched his fists and his eyes became more and more cruel.

The petite figure jumped instantly, and four or five floating light clones flew out.

Running at lightning speed through the dark forest.

The colorful stone in her hand was violently struck into the darkness.

"Ah..." Three or two people were hit by colorful stones.

It went straight through their heads, and one hit just off the heart.

A silver whip suddenly flew from behind and rolled up the man who was not killed.

However, from another place, a red whip also flew over, and when the silver whip was about to roll up the man, it whipped him to death first.

"Ah..." A shrill cry rippled in the forest.

Ye Zhikuang wanted to keep someone alive and ask who did it, but he never thought that that person would silence him first.

Murong Fu withdrew the silver whip, swept his cold light, and looked at where the red whip flew.

It is a place where plants grow very luxuriantly, and it is also the junction of Wanyan Ridge, where it is easiest to hide people.

The perpetrator was very smart and knew the surrounding terrain quite well.

Otherwise, the saboteurs would not have evacuated so quickly.

Murong Fu raised the silver whip in his hand, and the whip with silver light danced in the air, and swung it towards the forest of plants quickly and powerfully.

The silver whip made a "whirring" sound in the air.

Wherever the silver whip was swept, the forest plants fell to pieces and everything was empty. There were no destroyers anywhere!

Ye Zhikuang scolded: "Damn it!"

"We are being targeted." Murong Fu said softly.

"Who are they?" Ye Zhikuang watched carefully in the darkness, wishing to find the saboteurs and chop them into pieces.

"They can't be good people!" Murong Fu turned back to look at Nie Jing and Baili Xuanfeng who were safe and sound: "If you want to know who they are, we will proceed as usual. Their goal is not to kill any of us.

Then they will definitely come back, no, to be more precise, they are around here now, observing our every move."

"Impossible, if we were around, we wouldn't be able to feel it!" The cold light in Ye Zhikuang's eyes became even stronger, as if she wanted to penetrate the dark night and find her target.

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "There is a kind of person that we cannot catch."

"..." She turned back and looked at Murong Fu.

He smiled gently and said lightly: "A person with the supreme shadow martial spirit is like... that expert who follows you. He can achieve absolute invisibility and breath-holding, making us unable to feel his presence.

"

"They have great archery skills." Ye Zhikuang said: "I thought they were a group of people with arrow martial arts spirits."

"No, they are a group of shadow martial arts masters who have received professional archery training." He lowered his eyes slightly, with a sharp and hard-to-catch coldness in his eyes.

He reached out and suddenly took Ye Zhikuang's slightly cold hand: "Follow me closely. If you need anything, just tell me and I will get it for you."

Her body stiffened, and her eyes that were filled with anger suddenly became confused, and she lowered her eyes and looked at the big hand holding her.
Chapter completed!