art. At this time, Yin Kuang had already rushed out of the rear formation and whipped his horse straight towards the southeast. He had explored the surrounding terrain and there was a low mountain jungle that would be a good place to escape.

While driving at high speed, cold wind blew into Yin Kuang’s mouth. His open eyes stung due to dryness, and a cold sweat broke out on Yin Kuang’s back. In the eastern sky, where the mountains and the sky meet, a hazy light has emerged. It’s almost dawn. Yin Kuang chuckled, turned around and saw Zhang Liao rushing out of the formation and rushing towards him. Yin Kuang didn’t dare to relax at all. All generals are skilled in bow and horse. A first-class general like Zhang Liao is naturally good at shooting arrows. So Yin Kuang should be careful about his archery.
Sure enough, worry about nothing. Behind him, Zhang Liao, who was more than fifty meters away from Yin Kuang, had already drawn his bow and arrow, and the life-seeking arrow cluster was already pointing here. Yin Kuang yelled in his heart, “Are you more afraid of you than arrows!?” There was a special long-range combat course in his freshman year. Although Yin Kuang was not specialized in bows and arrows, his archery skills were extraordinary. After all, this is one of the life-saving skills. Taking out the bow and arrow from the storage ring, Yin Kuang turned around, drew the bow like a full moon, and shot at Zhang Liao first. This is still an arrow in the wind!
Facing the long purple arrow shot from the wind, Zhang Liao didn’t even blink. The posture of drawing the bow and holding the arrow is also as motionless as a sculpture. When the arrow came close, he tilted his head, and the purple-flame arrow shot past his ear. However, although the arrow missed Zhang Liao, it shot down a flying bear soldier who was chasing behind Zhang Liao. Yin Kuang secretly thought it was a pity, and then felt a chill in his heart. Because Zhang Liao took too long to prepare this arrow. You should know that it takes a lot of effort to maintain the posture of drawing the bow. But Zhang Liao had been preparing for so long. Could it be that he wanted to shoot himself down with one arrow? Yin Kuang bit the reins in his mouth, turned around, and faced Zhang Liao behind him. Another arrow was shot towards Zhang Liao. This time Yin Kuang straightened his body and shot the arrow more easily. The arrow hit Zhang Liao’s mount directly. But I don’t know how Zhang Liao controlled the horse. The horse turned to the left and the arrow missed.
Yin Kuang continued to be locked by the long arrow in Zhang Liao’s hand. He was secretly anxious, thinking of countermeasures. At the same time, he was scanning the storage ring and inventory to see if there was anything he could use to block the arrow. Finally, he saw a shield placed in the corner of the storage ring, and thought to himself: “We can only give it a try!” At
this time, more than 40 flying bear troops who were chasing him also began to attack Yin Kuang. Archery. One after another, pitch-black f