Lengtianxing led the crowd to take out Lingshi and hand it over to Gu Qingshan.
"Good … you wait a moment"
Gu Qingshan received LingShi disposal immediately.
But seeing that he gave the array of GongSunZhi to Leng Tianxing and told him to keep the night well, he pulled out another humble array and rearranged the array with his hands.
"What kind of magic circle are you?" Leng Tianxing asked
"Strengthen the weapons to imitate the array-Wang Bing fights the array" Gu Qingshan Road.
"Do you want so many LingShi this circle?" Lengtianxing don’t understand
"Yes-just watch."
Gu Qingshan hung the array plate on his chest and pulled out the inlaid grooves of Lingshi card array plate.
All mosaic grooves are full.
The array plate hummed and shook, and suddenly it gave off a lingering light.
Gu Qingshan pulls out the patter bow from behind.
The light suddenly flew out of the array and attached to the longbow, and the flames were blossoming around.
-the strength of the night rain bow has been enhanced
Gu Qingshan holds a long bow and goes to the night outside the array step by step.
"Wait, are you going to fight the demon alone?" Lengtianxing drink a way
Gu Qingshan paused. "Fight? No, I’m going to harvest-"
He went to the edge of the circle and stepped out.
an instant
See his hand longbow a blur completely disappear.
That’s not all.
Soon Gu Qingshan’s breath disappeared quickly, followed by his body.
-he completely disappeared from sight.
Leng Tianxing hesitated for several times and suddenly reacted with a low murmur, "So that’s it. That bow is an assassin’s bow that can hide his whereabouts. His circle has strengthened it …"
Hey!
A ghosting image roared away.
Hundreds of meters away, a flame demon was shot through his head and collapsed.
The demons burst into a terrible shock and roared, but they couldn’t find the source of the attack.
By this time Gu Qingshan had already changed his position.
Swish swish swish swish swish swish-
Arrows poured down like rain and shot the demons one by one on the spot.
All the demons along the road leading to the relocation of the Falun Gong can’t escape the fate of death until a certain moment-
Arrows no longer appear
The battlefield fell into a strange silence.
"His arrows are finished!" A yogi could not help but call out
"It should be like this … it’s a pity that we are not scouts without arrows" Leng Tianxing Road
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