In just a few dozen breaths, the bundle of arrows had been shot to pieces, and the cavalry around the sand dune were frightened by the elusive sharp arrows. They just circled around the sand dune and never dared to attack again.

dune……

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Seeing Zhou Sen bending his bow and setting an arrow like a tireless machine, killing someone with every arrow, Zhi Lan was extremely shocked.

There is no doubt that Zhilan is an expert in archery, and precisely because she is an expert in archery, she is extremely shocked.

Zhilan's longbow is a special one, tailor-made and needs to be combined with the art of shooting arrows before it can be used. Ordinary people cannot draw the bow string at all, let alone shoot arrows continuously.

Of course, even if you rely on brute force to shoot an arrow, it is completely different from killing the enemy. After all, pulling the bow string and shooting the target are completely different things.

When the two armies are facing each other, the soldiers are more or less diffuse. The so-called diffusion means that they shoot randomly in one direction without an accurate target. Whether they can hit the enemy depends entirely on the density of sharp arrows to create lethality.

Zhou Sen, with one man and one bow, actually forced hundreds of cavalry to stop.

Zhilan stared at Zhou Sen, who was taking his time, with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

It was only now that Zhi Lan truly felt how terrifying this man was.

Zhi Lan saw with her own eyes that Zhou Sen really learned her Yi Arrow technique just by casually flipping through the Yi Arrow secret book.

In fact, Zhi Lan dared to give Zhou Sen the Yi Jian secret book because she believed that Zhou Sen could not learn it. But now, Zhou Sen has learned the essence of the Yi Jian technique, and even, in terms of calmness, stability and concentration, Zhou Sen has already surpassed the others.

Better than blue...

"We have to leave. The big man who makes Tribulus Guduo and the grand master of Heniao will probably arrive soon." Zhou Sen retracted his long bow into the Qiankun Ring, summoned the thick-backed long sword, walked to Zhilan and said, "Yes

Hug or carry?"

"Back." A blush appeared on Zhilan's face. Fortunately, Zhou Sen couldn't see it in the darkness.

"Then you have to hold me tight."

Zhou Sen squatted down and let Zhi Lan lie on his back. After reminding him, he immediately started running wildly. When the cavalry under the sand dune reacted, Zhou Sen had already rushed to the front at lightning speed, with that frightening thick back and long legs.

The sword formed a silvery gust of wind in the air. No matter it was a weapon or a shield, as soon as it collided with the silvery gust of wind, it would immediately fall apart and cause people to fall over.

Some people kept screaming and falling off their horses.

The air is filled with a strong smell of blood...

Under Zhou Sen's terrifying speed, the two of them quickly escaped from the encirclement and reached another huge sand dune more than ten miles away.

Zhou Sen called out a bundle of sharp arrows and slowly untied them.
Chapter completed!