Chapter 1350 (1/2)

A hundred arrows have made Shuimiao form the habit of fighting. Shen Yanxiao's sudden changes have disrupted the rhythm of Shuimiao's attack.

Simultaneous attacks.

One side didn't get into the other side's pre-determined position, while the other side had locked in the opponent who couldn't react at all.

The 101st arrow, however, became the final turning point of the game.

When the lightning fast arrow directly runs through Shuimiao's shoulder blades, and takes his whole person out of the challenge arena with a fierce force that can't be countered, Shen Yanxiao stands in place, staring at Shuimiao's flying figure, and still flies by the arrow that is one step away from her.

The arrow breaks through the sky, but it brings a dead silence around the challenge arena.

Habit is a very terrible thing. It grows in the subconscious and is not controlled by reason and sensibility. In the battle of life and death, it will fully reflect any kind of biological instinct.

A hundred arrows, the custom of water Miao attack, no one would have thought that the last one would completely change the way of attack.

Shen Yanxiao stood on the challenge arena calmly, looking at the water Miao who was led out of the challenge arena by arrow and declined on the ground. In those green eyes, there was only one cold one.

Shuimiao lost the match when his feet left the arena.

He lost not only a game, but also all his pride and confidence, dignity and future.

The elves of Qingyuan tribe, standing under the challenge arena, were the first to return to their spirits. They rushed away from the onlookers and rushed all the way to Shuimiao's side. The two elves nervously raised Shuimiao.

On Shuimiao's shoulder, the arrow that runs through his bones is so dazzling, and a brilliant blood flower blooms on his shoulder.

Until this moment, Shuimiao didn't realize how he lost.