Chen Shouyi leaped seven or eight meters every step and ran quickly between buildings

The shell girl is like a pendant, clinging to Chen Shouyi's ear, so scared that her eyes close and she dare not move.

At this time, a warning suddenly appeared, and the figure changed from extremely fast to static in an instant.

At the next moment, a terrible cold flashed in front of me. Everywhere I passed, everything was frozen, and the snow on the top of the building was frozen into a large piece of ice

Even if it was a meter or two away, Chen Shouyi's skin was slightly hurt by the cold.

"Magic?"

With a chill in his heart, he swept into the barbarian crowd on the left, and immediately found a priest who was standing next to a strong barbarian performing divine arts.

This is an old hunchback barbarian with mysterious patterns on his face.

A pair of triangular eyes exuded a gloomy light. Although his body was old, his momentum was stronger than that of the strong barbarian next to him. After a blow, his face was gloomy and he quickly performed another magic.

Chen Shouyi snorted coldly, his hand blurred slightly, and the long sword in his hand had been sheathed. Instead, an arrow appeared in his hand. With a strong force of his arms, he pulled the twothousand pound War Bow into a full moon.

With a bang, the arrow turned into a streamer.

In an instant, the head of the old barbarian exploded, and after the arrow blasted the head of the priest, two barbarians pierced one after another, and the rest of the potential continued to insert into the ground without feathers.

Then, Chen Shouyi drew another arrow and shot the strong barbarian on the side.

As he rushed, he pulled arrows again and again.

In just a few seconds, six barbarian priests with the same mysterious patterns on their faces, who appeared to stand out from the crowd, were emphatically cleaned up by him and killed one by one.

Compared with ordinary barbarians, these priests who can perform divine arts pose the greatest threat to him.

On earth, the power of magic is not obvious, and there is almost no difference between priests and ordinary barbarians, but in the different world, the power of priests is completely thousands of times enhanced, and mysterious. Even if he is attacked, I'm afraid he will never feel better, or even seriously injured and die.

A tall and majestic barbarian with a golden ferocious mask on his face roared in the distance: "kill him, damn alien, I'll wring his head off, put it down under the idol, and his soul howled day and night under the holy light."

Although his tone was angry, he dared not approach from afar.

When Chen Shouyi looked, his complexion stagnated and he subconsciously stepped back.

As if annoyed by his timidity, he stepped forward and pulled out the short spear behind him.

However, the action just moved. He suddenly wiped his body in a flash, and shot into the stone behind him. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the next arrow pierced his chest, leaving a small hole the size of a fist. His body leaped and retreated a few steps. He couldn't believe it. He looked down, his short spear fell, and a trace of reluctance and regret rose in his heart. Then his feet softened and slowly fell to the ground.

"Patriarch! Patriarch!"

The barbarians nearby shouted loudly.

……

With the fall of this tribal patriarch with ordinary martial arts strength, the barbarians instantly fell to the bottom of the valley, and many barbarians collapsed. Wherever Chen Shouyi passed, the barbarians scattered like a tide.

Twoorthree seconds later, the wall was close at hand. Chen Shouyi suddenly jumped under his feet, the roof was crushed, and his body was like flying. He jumped out of the wall. His speed quickly reached the limit and ran towards the forest.

However, why is Chen Shouyi more and more uneasy.

It seems that there is a sense of catastrophe, and the world is collapsing.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the goose feather like snow fell from the sky in droves. Chen Shouyi rolled himself into a sheet of snow powder.

There was a faint thunder in the sky, and there was an almost stagnant air sinking machine between heaven and earth.

The air seemed to be agitated, and the air flow began to be disordered. Chen Shouyi's face was dignified, and he just ran with his head covered. In just a dozen seconds, he had returned to the forest.

The pressure that emerged was also rising rapidly, and the whole forest was silent.

"Shit, as for it, don't you just kill a hundred barbarians?" Chen Shouyi couldn't help thinking of shouting to vent his depression and anxiety.

Facing this terrible existence, he had no fighting spirit in his heart, and there was only endless panic. This was not the existence he could resist at all, just like the difference between an elephant and an ant.

He guessed that it should be because he killed too many priests at once. By the way, there was the giant wolf and the barbarian patriarch.

Otherwise, there would not be such a powerful action at all.

Time becomes extremely slow, and every second seems like a year,

In this cold weather, he was sweating and steaming.

Suddenly, a familiar roar sounded from the forest.

Then Chen Shouyi saw a silver giant beast with wings of a snake roaring into the air.

Chen Shouyi felt the pressure between heaven and earth. As the giant beast flew up, it immediately reduced most of the pressure.

He looked at this domineering beast in the sky dully, and his brain couldn't turn a little.

"Is it stupid?"

Of course, the more fools who sacrifice themselves for others, the better. Chen Shouyi couldn't help apologizing for shooting it last time.

"If I can survive, next time I see you, I will retreat."

At this time, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky. The whole dark sky was bright.

He couldn't help but turn around and saw the giant beast that had just flown up, its body broken into two sections, and it fell rigidly from the height.

In the process of falling, it seemed to be weathered, countless dust billowing from the body, two parts of the body, rapidly shrinking in midair.

Before landing, it has turned into a piece of dust and dissipated rapidly.

The snow stopped, the wind gradually subsided, and the pressure between heaven and earth also faded. For a time, it became calm, as if everything just now was an illusion.

He ran to the mouth of the space and stopped slowly.

"Is it over?" Chen Shouyi thought strangely.

"Did the God of the river take the culprit as the serpentine beast!"