Only then did Hu Xiaotian come to his senses. Holy shit! I've got the Black Silkworm Armor protecting me! You bastards think you can take me on? He forcefully shook off their arms. 💢♣ 🐺👍 At the same moment, whoosh! Whoosh! Two more arrows came flying in. Before the two warriors holding his arms could make another move, arrows pierced their throats in succession. They died with their eyes still wide open. They had thought they were ambushing a eunuch who knew nothing of martial arts, only to discover that the bastard possessed formidable body-hardening skills-either the Golden Bell Shield or the Iron Shirt. Never in their wildest dreams would they have imagined that Hu Xiaotian was wearing the blade-proof Black Silkworm Armor.
Hu Xiaotian seized the chance to wrench free of their arms and drew the Black-Gold Saber at his waist. With a furious roar, he swept the blade sideways. Its edge was unstoppable, shearing off both their heads in succession. Blood spurted from their severed necks. Unable to dodge in time, Hu Xiaotian was splashed with blood.
He looked up, but rising smoke obscured everything above him. Looking down, he saw someone approaching in a crouch not far away. Judging by the figure, it should have been Zhan Peng.
"Watch out!" With a soft twang of the bowstring, an arrow skimmed past Hu Xiaotian's left shoulder and killed a masked man hiding behind the smoke. Zhan Peng's shout revealed his position, and five arrows immediately flew toward him. He rolled repeatedly across the ground, snatching back and forth through the air with his right hand. Astonishingly, he caught every arrow fired at him and shot them back all at once. Two screams rang out from the smoke as another two enemies were struck.
Once Zhan Peng landed, he