Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Leng Meiying didn't stop her, at such a close distance, even if the other party made any moves, she was confident that she could fully react.

On the opposite side, the man who reminded Bing Jing stepped forward proudly: "What? Are you dissatisfied with our behavior? Hehe, this is Hanshilin where the strong are respected. In the face of strength, any dignity and status are ridiculous."

"Then let me try your so-called strength!" Le Bing's smile suddenly disappeared, and the Moon Shadow Bow appeared in his palm like a ghost, and his fat body had completed the hook in the blink of an eye. The action of bow and arrow.

But when others reacted, Le Bing's arrow had already been fired at close range.

It is almost impossible to dodge the cloud piercing arrow at such a close range.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, but he didn't hide. The moment Le Bingjian left the string, he raised his head, and a transparent ice arrow shot out, and then collided with Le Bing's arrow in midair. Together.

The speed is so fast that even a person of Beyoncé's level can see it as just Le Bing shooting an arrow without the slightest pause. The arrow collided with an ice arrow in mid-air. Together, the ice arrow shattered, and ice slag splashed everywhere, but Le Bing's cloud-piercing arrow had also fallen powerlessly.

This kind of movement, in the eyes of ordinary freshmen and ordinary old students, is so close to the point where they can't see clearly at all.

Such as Meng Changsheng, Ye Lin, and Huang Long could see the tricks of Fourteen Five Six.

An arrow failed, but Le Bing did not stop, but drew his bow again, and an extra arrow appeared silently on the bowstring. The arrow was thick, but it was a bursting arrow that was rarely used.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the bursting arrow had broken out, and at the same time, a large Bairan ice shield rising from the opposite side collapsed and shattered.

Draw the bow again, draw the arrow again, shoot lasciviously, the ice breaks, and the slag flies into pieces, messing up the ground and catching everyone's attention.

Le Bing couldn't last long under such high-speed and fast-moving shots. After shooting more than ten arrows, his movements finally slowed down. However, the moment his movements slowed down, a Bing The arrow had broken through his attack in the reverse direction and shot towards his big belly.

Le Bing's breath could no longer keep up with this rhythm. If he was shot in the stomach by this ice arrow, he might be shot through his fat stomach.

In this critical situation, Meng Changsheng, Jiu Qianding and others all had the urge to do something, but before they could move, the Frost Arrow that came from the force had already shattered into pieces one meter in front of Le Bing's stomach. The ice slag, and then scattered to go.

This scene is a bit weird. In the eyes of others, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front of Le Bing's stomach, forcibly blocking the extremely sharp ice arrow.

"Stand back, Le Bing, the seniors are not something you can resist alone!"

Hearing Leng Meiying's voice, Le Bing backed away without any hesitation.

But the old student who made the shot had a rather unsightly face, his eyes swept over the faces of the freshmen one by one, wanting to ask who blocked his attack, but he couldn't ask.

They are the ice team, a strong team that is far superior to ordinary old students. Their strength and dignity are far higher than ordinary old students. They couldn't even see their hands clearly, so how could they ask such a question?