Chapter 1109

Gu Wuda than Xuan class group competition Luo Feng's alertness saved himself, he chose to retreat, the air's three leaf darts, like locusts, hummed, all shot.

The half moon machete danced into a light curtain of the moon, shooting down the three leaf darts one by one. The ox head shield also blocked more than ten darts. The darts hit the shield like hail, and the sound of thumping was endless.

For a moment, it rained like rain on the challenge arena, and colorful three leaf darts were falling everywhere. Luo Feng simply counted them and found that there were more than 30 trifoliate darts.

How many of these three leaf darts does Liu Zhi carry?

Luo Feng observes Liu Zhi carefully. He feels that the shape of the three leaf dart is small. It is estimated that more than 100 of them are on his body. I'm afraid they are all right.