Chapter 1003: , Thunder shot

　　 "Soul Soul!"
The left hand shines, the mysterious rune emerges, the ancient power envelopes the indigenous people, for a moment, the indigenous eyes are dull, and the soul is stiff. Although it only recovered in a moment, Liu Wei'an wanted this moment. The right hand saw the black light but no fists. It touched the native's head and was recovered, as fast as lightning.
boom--
　　 The head of the indigenous people was torn apart. Liu Weian had passed the second indigenous person. The native kept running forward for more than ten meters and rushed to the ground. He didn't know where to move.
　　 "The big trial punch!"
The two fists collided, Liu Wei'an's fist was white and shiny, the indigenous fist was rough, black hair, one black and one white, blended together, the blood was blooming in an instant, the indigenous fist exploded, the white light rushed past, hit With that ugly face, the brutal expression turned into a split in consternation.
　　Liu Wei'an stood on his waist, and his fists bombarded at the same time.
　　 "The big trial punch!"
　　Boom
　　 Two natives flew out, blood in their mouths went straight, their chests were deeply recessed, just the size of a fist.
boom!
　　The soil under his feet exploded, and Liu Wei'an's cannonball hit the native who raised the bone knife, and his hands clasped his head with a thunderbolt.
　　 Click-----
　　 The sound of crisp bones breaking sounded, the eyes of the natives dimmed quickly, and the bone knife could not fall. Liu Wei'an seemed to have long eyes behind him, and suddenly took a step to the left.
　　嗤
　　Sharp bone spears stabbed the remnants of the coat, and the air exploded, making a terrible popping sound. The eyes of the indigenous people flashed fiercely, their arms were hard, the bone spear changed from a straight thorn to a sweep, and the sand was scrapped and the ground was scraped. At this moment, a hand grabbed the bone spear, like a fairy outside the sky, extremely abrupt.
　　The indigenous people have not yet reacted. A force of terror came from the bone spear, causing it to take two steps from the front of the main body. The palm was hot and the bone spear had left his hand. The next second, a little white awn expands infinitely in his eyes.
　　 Poo
　　Bone spears pierced into the eyebrows, such as stinging watermelon, Liu Weian gave a strong shock in his hand, the body of the indigenous exploded, and the minced meat shot in all directions, like a blood rain.
　　Liu Wei'an shot a bone spear while avoiding a large indigenous bone stick. Under the action of internal force, the bone spear crossed the void like a white light, pierced through an indigenous heart dozens of meters away, and plunged into the soil a hundred meters away with a piece of blood.
　　Mushroom turned back suddenly when he heard the sound, and saw the indigenous people falling on the ground, and the bone knife on the indigenous people's hands, very sharp. Startled and mumbled.
　　 "It's too bad to shoot from behind!"
　　Liu Wei'an left-handed Soul Rune, right-handed judgement fist, hands turned yin and yang, soft and rigid, in an instant, a team of indigenous people died cleanly, and a winter thunder bow appeared in his hand.
　　咻
　　Arrows are like meteors, rubbing the ground, penetrating three indigenous calves in a row, the severe pain makes the indigenous movements appear flawed. Xu Banxian had no line of sight and relied solely on induction. The situation of the indigenous people appeared in his mind like a bright light. The gossip mirror flew out of his hand as if a lightning flashed across the void and returned to his hand. The three natives did not feel attacked. They took a step before their necks exploded, their blood burst, and their ugly heads dripped down.
　　 It turned out that his neck had been cut off by the gossip mirror.
　　Xu Banxian's strange footsteps, shuttle between the indigenous people, signboards, gossip mirrors, bells, the three combine to produce incredible power, no matter how many people come from the indigenous people, he can never touch his shadow.
　　嗖
　　嗖
　　嗖
　　……
Liu Wei'an strode forward, originally assisted remotely from the rear, a few steps down, has reached the forefront, every arrow fell, there must be a native fell down, the World of Warcraft who wanted to approach in the distance, did not rush a few steps, just Was shot ruthlessly.
　　 "Mummy Yaohu!"
Among the indigenous people, a strong man with red feathers on his head rushed out, his bare upper body was painted with colorful symbols, and his skin was surrounded by animal skins. When running, a vague figure of a wild animal appeared on the top of his head, where he ran, plants Broken, the momentum was terrifying.
　　 "Serial arrow
! "
　　Liu Wei'an stared at the Aboriginal with a colorful feather in his head in an instant, and took his heart straight from the arrow.
　　 "Mummy Yaohu!"
　　The Aboriginal with a colorful feather in his head shouted again, and the language was incomprehensible, but it was expected that it would not be a good word, and Liu Weian was too lazy to guess what it meant, but his eyes narrowed in the next second.
　　Bone bone stick is like a dragon slamming a serial arrow, and the second arrow hidden in the void has to explode in the future, and it will be swallowed by the dragon.
　　 "Serial arrow!"
　　Liu Wei'an did not believe in evil, and shot the second arrow. This arrow used 12% of its skill. The arrow shot out, and a gap was plowed out on the ground. The momentum was amazing.
　　 Aboriginal grin with colored feathers on his head, showing his mouth full of black teeth, white bone sticks flicked, and the serial arrows exploded before approaching. In just two arrows, the distance has been shortened to within 100 meters.
"Roar--"
The natives with colored feathers in their heads suddenly roared, the sound hit the void, the earth cracked, the grass and gravel shattered instantly, Liu Weian was struck by lightning, the Qiqiao almost bleed, and took a deep breath. The feeling of dizziness disappeared in an instant, and when the eyes returned to the clear, a giant dragon struck the air when the air struck, crushing the earth.
　　 "Damn it!" Liu Wei'an knew what he was thinking, and did not expect an indigenous person to know how to win. A sharp, sharp mane was shot in his eyes, his legs were slightly heavy, and the muscles in his arms bulged high.
　　 "The big trial punch!"
　　Boom
　　 The dragon was smashed, Liu Wei'an's fist collided with the stick, such as Jinshi fighting, and the sound of sharp gold broke out. Liu Wei'an was smashed into the ground and his thighs were straight. He was shocked and angry, and for the first time since he learned to judge a punch, it was the first time he had collided with a person so embarrassed. However, the Aboriginal with the colored feather in his head was even more miserable. He was shocked to fly for more than three meters, and the hand holding the white bone stick was bloody.
　　 Aborigines with colorful feathers in their heads are extremely sturdy, and their right hand is injured~EbookFREE.me~ It gave the stick to his left hand, kicked his feet, and the ground exploded, just like a meteor shot, and the white bone stick turned into a dragon.
　　 "Come well!" Liu Wei'an used his mind, slowly punched out, and suddenly accelerated in the middle of the punch.
boom--
　　 The two sides were divided at one touch, the native with the colored feather in the head flew out, Liu Weian rushed out of the ground, following the shadow, continually blasted three punches, one punch heavier than one punch, and one punch faster than one punch.
The indigenous eyes with Caiyu in the head were fierce, and the blood of the tiger's mouth was bloody. It seemed to be invisible. In the midair, Liu Weian was shaken three times in a row. When the fourth hit, the movement was slow, and Liu Weian was smashed with a fist. Lost his head.
Liu Wei'an was not a little bit happy, and shot three indigenous people not far away, all with a colored feather on top of their heads, the color of each part is the same, one is blue, one is green, and the other is yellow, although the colors are different , But the breath is not weak at all.
Among the Aboriginals, such Aborigines with colorful feathers are close to a hundred people, and Aborigines with two colorful feathers on their heads, Aborigines with three colorful feathers... Aboriginal chiefs with the most colorful feathers are the chieftains of the Aboriginals, and their cold eyes have no feelings, far Looking at him from afar, it was like a poisonous snake eating a person.
　　Liu Wei'an suddenly discovered that it was a wrong choice to capture the thief and the king.
　　 "The Soul Talisman!"
　　 Regret has no meaning anymore, Liu Weian is like a leopard jumping out, the speed reaches the extreme at this moment, the distance of 100 meters, instantly, the rune on the left hand is distributed, and the thunder on the right hand flashes...