I am a shooter

At this moment, the two people who were fighting fiercely above seemed to be completely immersed in the confrontation with each other, completely disregarding the life and death of the group of people below.

Just when everyone below was in a stalemate, an experienced and sharp-eyed old man finally noticed the strange expression on the charming woman's face.

He frowned slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he immediately asked the charming woman through the sound transmission technique: "The situation is so tense right now, why are you still so absent-minded? Aren't you really afraid of losing your life? "

Hearing the old man's question, the charming woman showed an anxious look on her face and quickly responded: "My Lord, I suspect that the crucial treasure may have fallen into the hands of the person who is fighting with the envoy."

"what!"

Hearing this, the old man's heart was shocked and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

He knew very well that this matter was of great importance. If the treasure was really obtained by the other party, the situation they faced would become extremely unfavorable.

However, as the saying goes, old ginger is wiser. After a brief shock, the experienced old man quickly calmed down, and a light bulb went off in his mind, and he thought of a plan to deal with it.

He took a deep breath, gathered all his internal strength, and shouted loudly:

"My fellow comrades, at this moment, we must work together to help the envoy defeat the powerful enemy. If we continue to let the situation develop, this town that we have built with so much difficulty will be destroyed. By then, all of us will die. Now, we have no choice but to give it our all and try to grasp this last ray of hope!"

The old man's words were like a thunder, exploding among many immortal-level masters.

The crowd, who were originally a little hesitant, became determined after hearing these words and expressed their willingness to follow orders.

Therefore, these immortal-level masters from below did not hesitate any longer and immediately took action.

However, at this moment, the battle between Ning Shu and the mysterious black shadow above became more and more intense.

The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in. Every move and every style contained endless power, which made the sky and the earth change color and the wind and clouds surge.

The entire battlefield was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension, as if a shocking decisive battle could break out at any time.

On a battlefield where the wind is changing rapidly, the wind is howling, sand and rocks are flying, and the sky seems to be stirred into chaos by an invisible hand.

The battle between Ning Shu and the mysterious black shadow has reached a white-hot stage. The two of them are fighting back and forth, their bodies are as fast as lightning, and their moves are as sharp as two intersecting lightning bolts.

At the 108th move, the two sides were in a stalemate. The whole world seemed to be still and time froze at this moment.

The long sword in Ning Shu's hand flashed with a cold light, like a silver streak, and chopped fiercely on the black shadow's forearm armor. There was a loud "clang" sound, like the ringing of a huge bell, shaking the surrounding air to create ripples.

The attack was extremely powerful, but was firmly blocked by the opponent, without even a scratch left on the black shadow's armor.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Ning Shu's eyes, and he quickly clenched his other hand into a fist. With an unstoppable momentum, he charged straight at the black shadow, the wind from his fist whistling as if to tear the air apart.

But the opponent reacted very quickly, calmly blocking with his elbow, his movements smooth and flowing, easily defusing Ning Shu's fierce attack.

This fierce confrontation also gave the people below a chance to buffer.

There was a lot of noise in the crowd below, with exclamations and discussions coming one after another. However, it was also this buffering opportunity that allowed some people below to recognize Ning Shu.

"Oh my god, isn't that the ugly guy who came into the city with us? How can he be so strong?!"

A shrill voice came from the crowd. The person who spoke had eyes as big as bells, full of disbelief, and his mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it.

"Fortunately, I didn't offend her at that time, otherwise she could have taken my life with just a wave of her hand."

A person nearby echoed, with a look of relief on his face for surviving the disaster. As he spoke, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

As the saying goes, some are happy while others are sad, some are happy while others are worried!

For example, the two people who had monitored Ning Shu were now so frightened that their faces turned pale, their legs were shaking, and they dared not look directly at the battlefield, as if they would be discovered and punished by Ning Shu if they looked any further.

There were also a few people who had laughed at Ning Shu at the city gate. They all huddled in the crowd, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, feeling extremely regretful.

Of course, the one who was most afraid was the young master of the Beast Taming Sect who had scolded Ning Shu outside the city.

At this moment, the young master of the Beast Taming Sect was hiding behind the sect's ancestor's magical beast. He was trembling with fear and his heart was so desperate that it almost jumped out of his chest. He punched himself twice.

"Why am I so rude? If that senior still remembered, I would be dead for sure." He wailed madly in his heart, with fear written all over his face.

In his eyes, the strength displayed by this ugly monster Ning Shu was much stronger than that of their ancestor.

The majestic fairy beast could only barely resist under the residual power of Ning Shu's battle with the black shadow, and its hair was blown into a mess.

Of course, in addition to the fact that they are really inferior in strength, they also have to protect the weak like them, which disperses their strength. If there were no such concerns, I would not say that I could win the fight, but I would definitely have no problem protecting myself and harassing them.

The young master kept praying in his heart, and at this moment he hid himself even deeper, wishing he could merge himself into the shadow of the fairy beast.

Of course, there were also people on the battlefield who were inspired, including the woman with a sword who entered the city with Ning Shu.

She kept looking up at the sky, her eyes full of shock and longing, as if she had been greatly encouraged.

Although she couldn't keep up with the opponent's movements, she was filled with shock at seeing such a powerful person who could actually suppress the messenger.

She kept repeating in her mouth: "It turns out that women can do it, it turns out that women can do it..."

My whole body was trembling slightly, and I didn't know whether it was out of fear or excitement.

Until the middle-aged man beside her carried her back, she was still looking in the direction of Ning Shu, her eyes as firm as a burning flame.

But at this moment she did something amazing.

She slowly put her face close to hers, and the sword in her hand was half drawn out, a cold light flashed, and then sheathed. There was a long cut on her face, and blood was pouring out along her cheek.

The middle-aged man was frightened by her action and said, "Saintess, what are you doing? Your appearance is the foundation of your foothold in the Holy Land!" His voice was full of anxiety and confusion.

"Hahahaha... My fate is in my own hands. A woman can do it, too!" She laughed, and her laughter was unrestrained and relieved, and her determination quickly dissipated on this battlefield.

Each faction has an absolutely defensive safe house that can help them survive in times of crisis.

But the two of them were in a stalemate this time and soon separated. Now Ning Shu changed his strategy and stopped letting the other party chase him. Instead, he chased the black shadow and hit it.

As the saying goes, if you defend too long, you will inevitably reveal a flaw. Ning Shu's eyes flashed with wisdom, like a cheetah eyeing its prey, ready to launch a fatal attack.