Vol 3 Chapter 387: :angry

There was a glimmer of shock in the brown eyes under the shield swordsman's helmet. I didn't expect Dudian to escape his fatal blow in a hurry when he was concentrating on archery, and he was now eccentric as a phantom. Even if he couldn't do so so fast, his long-awaited blowout only scratched Dudyan's arm. Scorpio novels.
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The port of Ellen next to it was shocked by this sudden shock and was on the spot.
Du Di'an's right hand clenched his cockroach, his eyes staring at the shield swordsman, and his mind flashed through countless thoughts. I didn't expect that the biggest danger on the battlefield was not from the enemy, but from his back! He is a bit chilling and at the same time somewhat guilty. If he does not get the magical mark of the cleavage, his body will change dramatically. Only this one is afraid that the heart is his heart!
Hey!
After the shield sergeant avoided the opening in Dudi's expectation, he was only shocked for a moment, and he quickly reacted and held the sword and flew again!
"Looking for death!" Du Dian's eyes were cold and the eyes were not retreating. The soles of the feet stepped out, close to the shield swordsman, and the shoulders swam sideways, reaching the shield swordsman's chest, waving, blocking his sword, his wrists fiercely. A force, strong force burst from the smashing, the sword in the hands of the shield swordsman opened, and at the same time hit the latter's face, slamming, the shield swordsman was caught off guard, the face was hit, and looked back .
Du Dian whispered and quickly caught up.
The shield swordsman was shocked. This is completely inconsistent with the information he obtained. This is an intermediate hunter. It is more terrible than the advanced hunters. With his physique, the body can't keep up with Dudian. What is this concept? There is only one thought in his mind, that is, the boy in front of him, hiding the real power! A 16-year-old senior hunter is unimaginable!
When he saw Du Di'an chasing him, he thought innocently, biting his teeth, holding back the pain in his face, wielding a long sword and killing him again. The sword danced like a piece of snow and silver, shrouded the body of Du Di'an.
Superb sword art!
Without physical training and exercise, it is difficult to achieve physical fitness alone.
Du Di'an's pupil was staring, and his eyes seemed to be gently contracting. This glimpse of the sacred sword light quickly became traceable in his scorpion, as if it were still, the different postures appeared clearly and incomparably. In the line of sight, it's like flipping through a static photo.
All of this was born in an instant. He didn't think much about it. When he stepped back and evaded, he suddenly saw a gap in Jianguang's light. His eyes brightened and he suddenly stepped forward.
Ding!
Jianguang was blocked by the shackles, and Du Di'an quickly put himself in front of the shield swordsman, picking up the injured left hand and kneeling on his chest.
With a slamming sound, the violent earthquake slammed into force, and the armor of the shield swordsman seemed to sag into it. Du Di'an's eyes could see the heart of his chest slamming his fists as he burst out, trembled fiercely, along with the heart. The flesh around it swayed gently, causing poor blood flow.
puff!
The shield swordsman squirted a blood and stepped back several steps.
Du Di'an catches up with a faster temper, and flies through his hands, slamming his wrist with his sword. He blinks his wrist in the blink of an eye, and his hand grasps the hilt and falls with blood.
The shield swordsman screamed and turned and ran.
Du Di'an's eyes were chilly, and he slammed out and slammed into his back.
The shield swordsman was sore and trembled, almost falling, but he did not know where the strength came, and he ran away.
Du Di'an took the arrow and aimed at it, his eyes picked up and he shot.
Hey!
The arrow went empty and broke through the back of the shield swordsman and nailed it to the ground.
From the sniper of the shield swordsman to the attack by Du Di'an, only about ten seconds before and after, Du Di'an took the bow and quickly rushed over, but saw that the shield swordsman was dead, but not killed by his own arrows. Instead, the mouth is filled with black venom, stinking and smelling. At first glance, it is extremely toxic, so as not to be saved when suicide.
poison?
Seeing this black poisonous water, Du Dian suddenly stunned and hurriedly looked at his left hand. This did not fail to know. When he saw it, his left hand was actually swollen, as thick as the calf, and the wrist of the left hand was supported. Drummed, because there is no nerve damage in the left hand, so that I did not feel the same!
"The sword is poisoned, grass!" Du Di'an screamed, hurriedly untied his left wrist, tore his sleeves, and tightened the left hand's shoulders to prevent the poisonous blood from flowing back into the heart. It is.
"Master!" Ellen Harbor reacted, hurriedly ran, looking at the left hand of Du Di'an poisoning, and hurriedly said: "Master, you are poisoned, I will give you blood."
Du Dian took a deep breath and said: "Hurry up, disinfect and bleed."
"Yes." Ellen Port turned and touched, took out the first aid kit, and took out a lot of fine things.
Du Di'an eyes stared at his left hand, and now there is no sorcerer's magic mark. The resistance to these toxins is greatly reduced. He suddenly realizes that he will habitually take some first-aid antidote drugs in the future.
"Come on!" Dudian turned his head to urge Port Ellen. When he turned his head, he saw Ellen Harbor holding his scorpion and killing himself. His face was suffocating and murderous. The high-handed shackles were incomparably dark and still flowing. Liquid, obviously not disinfectant alcohol.
Du Dian's pupils shrank and hurriedly rolled on the ground. They escaped the thrilling thorn of Ellen Harbor. They climbed over and climbed. When they stood up, they saw Ellen Harbor chasing and waving their stings to the chest.
"There is another one?" Dudion glared at him, slamming his side, escaping from the port of Ellen, attacking his knees, hitting his abdomen, holding his right hand in his throat, slamming!
With a bang, Ellen Harbor did not even have a scream, and suddenly fell to the ground, no sound.
Du Dian gasped slightly, sitting on the ground, just about to take out his first aid kit for bandaging, and then heard the screaming of the giant wolf cavalry from the mouth of the canyon. Looking back, I saw Redcar and others under the charge of the giant wolf cavalry. The festival is retreating and it is almost time to exit the mouth of the canyon.
Du Dian bit his teeth slightly, grabbed the first aid kit and went to a rock wall dent in the mouth of the canyon, and turned to a youthful road that kept shooting arrows: "Come, give me a bandage to release blood."
The young man saw Dudian, who was suddenly appearing. He was shocked. When he saw Dudian’s injured left hand, he was even scared. He hurriedly said, "Master, you, are you injured?"
"I want you to bandage me!!" Time is tight, and the voice in the ear is loud and confusing. Du Di'an has no more patience to speak and growl.
The young man was scared, only hesitated for a second, or gritted his back with a bow and arrow, and quickly took out the first aid kit to bind Duduan.
At the moment of his dressing, Dudian quickly flew the bow and pointed at the giant wolf cavalry in front.
Hey!
The arrow passed through and suddenly pierced a throat of a giant wolf cavalry who rushed to Redcar.
Dudian also took the arrow and suddenly there was a giant wolf cavalry falling.
Two consecutive giant wolf cavalrymen died, and the pressure of Redcar and others suddenly decreased. However, due to the tight situation, no one dared to look back and look at it. Otherwise, his head will be able to fly over the battlefield in the next moment.
The archers who were preparing to help Dudianen saw the arrow of Dudian, and some were shocked and stunned for a while.
Du Di'an shot three arrows and gasped slightly. He snarled to the young archer of the gods: "What the are you doing?"
The archer youth was shocked by Du Di'an, reacted, hurriedly wiped out the sputum, disinfected the alcohol, and then took out the anesthetic powder and some antidote powder, said: "Master, may be a little pain, you endure."

"Don't worry about my pain, let's bleed and sterilize, don't the anesthetic powder, and let the old man move faster!" Du Dian snarled and snarled, while pulling the bow and shooting at the canyon, the arrow passed, the accuracy was not even Minus, still rushing in front of the giant wolf cavalry to shoot.