Eye of Darkness

"Whoosh..."

Immediately, the man in black jumped up and flew directly into the distance, disappearing into the night. When Yan Ming saw this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Naturally, he would not let the other party hit him like this and still have his whole body covered. And retreat.

With a sneer, a black compound bow suddenly appeared in Yan Ming's hand. He took out an arrow with his fingers, gently placed it on the bow string, and aimed to charge the string.

The man holding the sword naturally noticed this situation, but the distance between the two of them no longer allowed him to stop him, so he could only remind him loudly.

"Boss! Be careful!"

As the words fell, a black arrow slipped silently from the bowstring and chased in the direction where the man escaped. It was so fast that it reached the man's side almost instantly. The man was shocked. Losing color, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

At this critical moment, the man trembled suddenly, bent his waist slightly, and flew backwards to avoid the arrow.

The black arrow shot into the air and fell into the night again without hitting anything. The man breathed heavily with lingering fear, and his heart almost stopped beating in fear. This arrow was too terrifying. If it hadn't been for his If he reacts quickly, he may be a corpse now.

"Huh? Did the shot miss..."

Yan Ming's cold words reached the ears of the sword-wielding man, and his heart skipped a beat.

Is this still biased? !

Even at his age, he couldn't help but want to curse Yan Ming for his invisible pretentiousness.

But before he could say anything, he saw Yan Ming shoot another arrow with lightning speed, and for some reason, he seemed to see the slightest arc on the arrow.

After the running man in black took the first precaution, he naturally felt the second arrow coming, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It's really stupid to think that this kind of cold arrow will succeed the second time if it fails the first time.

Thinking about it, the man turned his body to the side, and at the right moment, he grasped the second arrow directly to one side with one hand, and firmly grasped the second arrow in his hand.

But before he could think about it for a while, he felt something was wrong. Looking around, he saw the lightning flashing on the arrow, and it became more and more intense.

The man's face turned pale, and he quickly threw the arrow away. At this moment, a yellow-white light flashed in the arrow, and an energy wave spread out from it in an instant. The range was not large, but it just covered the man's position. The violent shock wave directly flew the man several meters away and hit a tree pole.

"Hi~"

A burst of pain came from his chest. The man covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. A sense of paralysis swept through his body. The man felt his body go limp and collapsed on the ground, with endless shock and disbelief on his face.

This is an electromagnetic arrow!Only big families and those giant organizations can have access to props. How could this little kid have such a weapon? Could it be that the other party is a talent cultivated by a certain family... Yes!Every mistake!Only in this way can we explain the reason why the other party is so powerful.

As for why he didn't think about those underground organizations, it was because Yan Ming was too young, and it was impossible for him to be released by those organizations at such a young age.

After all, for them, there are not many talents with such strength in this age group. They do not have the courage to tilt resources to someone like those big families, so growing up in this situation, The more powerful you are, the higher your status in these organizations will be, and the more protected you will be.

Yan Ming, who was far away, saw this scene and looked at the man with a strange expression.

How could such a stupid person want to catch a flying arrow? There must be nothing serious in his mind.

Yan Ming shook his head, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a slight movement of his wrist, three more black arrows were placed on the bowstring, targeting the man who had just barely stood up.

Seeing this, the man holding the sword hurriedly stepped forward with his sword, interrupting Yan Ming's attempt to attack.

Seeing this, Yan Ming was not slow to react. He put the compound bow in his hand into his bracelet and attacked the man with the military knife head-on. He struck hard at the man holding the sword. When the latter saw this, his face darkened, and the two suddenly started fighting fiercely again. together.

In this battle, the man holding the sword was obviously at a disadvantage due to physical reasons. He was suppressed by Yan Ming and had some wounds on his body. Although Yan Ming was also injured, it was not serious and he had no sense of urgency in his heart. , on the contrary, the man holding the sword, although he looked embarrassed, did not dare to take it lightly, for fear of being successfully attacked by Yan Ming.

However, Yan Ming's use of swords is indeed much inferior to that of the man holding the sword, but his endurance, reaction and speed are very strong. Once the man holding the sword relaxes, he will immediately find that it will be his death.

"Damn!"

Being forced by Yan Ming again and again, the sword-wielding man secretly resented it. If he allowed the other party to continue to force him like this, he would have to be forced to death. In this case, he did not believe the ruthlessness that the other party had just shown. The severity will be merciful.

At this thought, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the man holding the sword. When the two of them stepped back again, the man holding the sword took out a Poké Ball from his pocket.

Yan Ming's expression changed when he saw this. Isn't the other party worried about the alliance's attention?

No, if the opponent's elf is too strong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist. With this thought in his mind, Yan Ming's eyes darkened, and tiny silk threads were wrapped around his gloves. As Yan Ming pulled hard, the threads Suddenly tightening, small sharp filaments suddenly appeared in the originally empty air, densely packed with fallen trees surrounding it, sealing off this small space.

This was carefully arranged by Yan Ming when he was fighting with the opponent. For this reason, he also unpacked a new set of threads that he had purchased before, which fully extended the length of the thread set.

The man holding the sword looked at the dense threads intertwined and intertwined in the air around him. He paused in the movements of his hands. He did not understand the purpose of the other party's actions. You must know that his sword is very sharp. If he wants to use these threads to attack him , I’m afraid it’s just an idiot’s dream.

Yan Ming chuckled lightly when he saw the other party's actions.

He naturally knew that these line groups would not have much effect on sword masters like the opponent.

The next second, Yan Ming could see the five fingers in Yan Ming's hand stretching hard, and the sound of the thread group rolling rapidly resounded in his ears. As the thread group tightened, those around him who were originally crumbling due to the battle between the two were seen. The trees began to collapse continuously, and the tall trees fell to the ground, sending up bursts of dust and continuous rumbling sounds.

When the man with the sword saw this, he still didn't understand Yan Ming's plan. He wanted to attract people from the alliance directly!

"It happened!"

With this in mind, the man holding the sword took out three projectiles from his arms and threw them at Yan Ming. When he saw a foreign object being thrown towards him, Yan Ming subconsciously slashed it with his sword.

Bang bang bang!

Three plumes of smoke exploded, blocking Yan Ming's sight.

Yan Ming, who knew what the other party was thinking, secretly spat, and wanted to raise the knife, but when he sniffed the smoke, he hurriedly stepped back a few meters.

This smoke is poisonous!

Seeing that Yan Ming had been fooled, the man holding the sword did not dare to stop any longer. He hurriedly came to the man in black who was still paralyzed, took the man with him, and started running away.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Yan Ming looked at the direction in which the two people were leaving with a dark expression on his face.

"I asked why they are dressed like this. It turns out they have this skill..."