In the dark package, it suddenly seemed as if it had slammed into some mechanism and shot a sharp arrow the size of a sleeve arrow. No purpose, no direction.
It's like a watermelon being smashed on the ground, without any orientation and accuracy, splashing out the pulp inside.
It's a pletely free attack.
In an instant, in this dust, chaos of all people's sight, people can not distinguish the confusion in the southeast and northwest.
There was a sound ing from the concealed weapon.
A sharp cut through the air.
There is no target to shoot into the nearby tree trunk, leaves, grass, saying the thumping, dull sound.
At the same time, the voice of the man in black, whose weapons collide with the concealed weapons, is also heard.
It's intense, it's pretty fast.
It seems that the man who came here was an expert as Ryukyu expected.
A piece of dust flies, a piece of concealed weapons flies.
But the distance is very good.
The dust only covers the tree area, and the range of the free concealed weapon is just three feet in front of Ryukyu moon.
Let Ryukyu do a good wall view.
"You prepared it?" In the hustle and bustle of the still night, Ouyang Yufei came over slowly and asked Ryukyu a question.
He had been aware of the two murderous airs.
However, before he did, he saw such a seemingly useless but actually quite cruel trap.
Looking at the dust flying in front of him, Ryukyu glanced at Ouyang and didn't speak.
Ouyang Yufei touches his nose.
It's a mistake to say that. If Ryukyu is right, she will directly fight against him. There will be traps for these mechanisms.
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