Chapter 803: Dying for You

"Master, what is this?" It turned out that Qian Aolong had hidden so many spells.

"Rune Array!" Qian Aolong glanced back after speaking. His banner was already burning, and he couldn't help but curse bitterly, "Although the talisman array is good, it's afraid of fire!" ”

"Master, you go first, I'll go down and drag them down!"

After Ling finished speaking, he jumped down. I hurriedly grabbed the fur on the back of its neck, "Don't go, I still have important things for you to do, you go home now, tell Sheng Xiao to open the Yin and Yang Gate and send the living corpse to the underworld." ”

"Huh?"

"Ahhhh Hurry up! ”

Before the people of the Sixth Palace of Luo Yu could catch up. I grabbed Ling's small body and threw it hard, and Ling's soft body spun around in the air a few times before falling steadily to the ground, gliding for a distance and hiding in the ruins.

Seeing that the people in the Sixth Palace of Luo Yu didn't find it, I was finally relieved.

The beaver has taken us out of the city, Zhanjiang is not as good as Beijing, the suburban roads of Zhanjiang are full of mountains on both sides, just run to the narrow road on both sides of the mountains on both sides of the landslide, the road in front of them are blocked, the boulder rolls down, the beaver jumps left and right to avoid almost throwing us down.

"No, I want to throw up" I tugged at the mane on the back of the beaver, and I didn't know if it hurt me.

"I can't do this old bone anymore, let's just fight here, the beaver will also rest, and I will find an opportunity to take Zou Ning away later." After Qian Aolong finished speaking, he slid down from the back of the beaver, and immediately took out a black bottle from his baggage, and poured out the liquid inside to draw a formation.

Smelling the smell should be black dog blood, the people of Luo Yu Sixth Palace saw Qian Aolong's thoughts, and swung a big stone at Qian Aolong, and was smashed by the wind beaver and shattered the big stone.

Suddenly, the sound of the air being cut passed by my ears, and I followed the sound to look over, and I heard Qian Aolong's scream of pain, and a bright arrow pierced through his shoulder blade, and in a flash, the arrow disappeared again. All that remained was the bloody hole in his chest, blood gushing out.

Before the formation was finished, Qian Aolong didn't even have time to deal with the wound, gritted his teeth and continued to draw the formation.

Whoosh

Three sounds piercing the air came one after another, all heading towards Qian Aolong. He was so engrossed in his head that he didn't pay attention at all, the speed of the sword was too fast for the naked eye to catch.

I had no choice but to close my eyes and feel the flow of air, and as soon as I felt the position of the three arrows, I immediately threw the spider silk silver needle on my wrist, and used the spider silk to forcibly entangle the sword and drag the deflection range, and the three arrows were inserted in front of Qian Aolong with a bang.

Qian Aolong noticed this, and immediately looked back at me, frowning and shouting, "What are you doing?" Spells again? ”

"No, a little bit of vomit"

I tried to pull out a smile, but I didn't expect a wave of nausea to come to my throat, and I thought I was going to vomit blood again, but fortunately I just vomited some sour water, and I was careful just to use a little spell, which didn't have much effect on my body.

At this time, a man's figure suddenly appeared in the air, holding a bow and arrow that looked like a human bone in his hand, and his appearance was very terrifying. His eyes were on me at the moment, obviously angry that I had just blocked his attack.

Seeing him raise his bow and arrow at me, my heart chuckled.

I couldn't see his face clearly from a distance, I could only feel the pressure brought by his yin owl's gaze, and the five palace masters behind him also fell together, and I couldn't run if I wanted to, I could only watch him pull the bow away.

Immediately after the bow was drawn, an arrow appeared on the string, the tip of which was pointed straight at my heart, and I swallowed with difficulty. The hand holding the money sword tightened, ready to use the money sword to take this move.

But he suddenly laughed, the corners of his mouth raised an arc of evil power, and the next second his fingers were released, and there was obviously only one arrow on the bow when it flew out, but I felt a kind of momentum of ten thousand arrows at once, and I didn't know what to do when I looked at the arrow that shot at me