"How are you?"

Ling Wei was startled, Jian Chen's current dignity was not much better than the legendary fierce ghost who died in vain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"And an arrow. ”

Jian Chen reluctantly turned his head, gave him a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said weakly: "Trouble, help me point the acupoint to stop the bleeding." ”

"Huh?" Ling Wei was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he said, "Okay, good ......"

With Jian Chen's current speed of bleeding from his seven orifices, if he doesn't take some emergency measures, I'm afraid that it won't be a moment or a half, just bleeding and dying.

Puff puff!

Although Ling Wei was a little stunned, his kung fu was not weak, and he pointed out that it was like electricity, and he clicked a few times on the acupoints around Jian Chen's body, and suddenly, the blood gushing out of his seven orifices eased down.

"Thanks!"

Jian Chen nodded at him, his eyes were like torches, and then pointed at Jiao Yang.

At this moment, Jiao Yang struggled a few times, slowly supported his body with his hands, and stood up.

He looked sideways at the mace, which had seen through a hole, and didn't pick it up, and suddenly smiled too, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth.

"Boy, your arrows are strong. ”

He said slowly, the frenzy in his eyes had subsided, and he became solemn, and said in a deep voice: "If you shoot another arrow, there is a sixty percent chance that the Sprinkle family will die from your arrow, but ......"

"You're going to die, too!"

He had leapt into the air before, and under the strong pressure brought to him by Jian Chen's Sky Tearing Arrow, he had almost squeezed the strongest force in his life out of his body.

Jiao Yang was very confident at that time, if this stick was smashed, let alone burst out of the brain, it was a question of whether the three boys on the other side could still leave a trace of bones.

However, just when he suddenly smashed it with his stick, Jian Chen's second arrow, which came first, came first, and the huge force that Pei Mo could resist actually came to his chest, and the huge force was violently rotated, and before it arrived, it had already torn the military uniform on his chest with a thud and turned into pieces.

Jiao Yang's back was suddenly soaked, and a tingling sensation came to his mind in his chest, if this arrow hit it well, don't say that his flesh and blood body is steel and iron bones, and I am afraid that he will have to wear it through.

At the moment, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only change the mace's offensive to defense, and when his chest was erected, his body was blocked tightly.

And that's the only reaction he can make, the arrow is coming, the rod is broken.

If it weren't for Jiao Yang's quick reaction, his body made an iron bridge in the air, and his head tilted back, dodging the head of the mace that was rubbing the mace.

The blood on his forehead was cut by the barbs on his stick, although it was not heavy, but the power of the arrow also entered his body, and the shock made his internal organs seem to be displaced, and the pain was so strong that he couldn't even stabilize his body, and he fell to the ground.

The wound caused by the second arrow to Jiao Yang was more than ten times greater than that of the first arrow.

It's just that this arrow came out, and Jian Chen's situation was even more miserable.

If Jian Chen didn't have a secret secret, if it was the internal force of his previous sword mound, this arrow could only come out once, and his body would be hollowed out.

But even with the magic of the Xuan Ming Technique, at most, it was only three arrows, and each of these three arrows had an unimaginable load on his body.

With Jian Chen's already wounded body, every arrow that came out would inevitably greatly worsen the injuries in his body, and at present, it was only two arrows, and the blood flowing from his seven orifices was almost more than all the blood he had shed since he could remember.

However, the cost is great, and the rewards are naturally great.

Returning to the heart like an arrow is the ultimate attack move, each arrow, although the whole body is exhausted, but the damage caused is also multiplied.

Roughly converted, the damage that can be dealt by the internal force contained in each arrow can be magnified by five to six times!

Jiao Yang's strength is strong in muscle strength, and at this moment, Jian Chen responded with the Silver Moon Tearing Sky Bow, and did not make close contact with him at all, which suddenly made Jiao Yang's huge advantage come to naught in an instant.

"Perhaps. ”

Jian Chen nodded while holding Qian Feng sideways in front of him again, "I don't know what will happen to me after the last arrow, but you must not have a chance to see it again." ”

Ahh

The gray arrow pulled down the back of his trembling right arm and reappeared, but although it was still condensed as substance, the arrow-shaped energy already showed signs of instability, as if it would collapse and shatter at any moment.

Although it was unstable, Jiao Yang, who was aimed at the trembling arrow, still felt a lot of pressure from it, and originally felt that Jian Chen could have a sixty percent chance of hitting him, so it seemed that this probability would have to be two percent higher.

Probably!

The master has made a move, only fighting for a millimeter, eighty percent, which is already equivalent to a must, and the remaining two percent, relying on it, is just luck.

Two percent also have to fight!

Jiao Yang would not sit still, he gritted his teeth at the moment, and his body moved to the left side like a treasure.

Although Jian Chen's arrow is fierce, it can't be changed after it is shot, Jiao Yang is gambling, if the arrow goes to the left, he will die, if the arrow goes to the right, it will be Jian Chen who dies.

However, his footsteps only moved half an inch, and suddenly his expression lightened, and his body stopped.

"Huh. ”

At the moment of life and death, Jiao Yang could still laugh, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "It seems that the Sprinkle family will not die today." ”

His changes are too fast, and there must be demons when things go wrong!

Jian Chen's eyes froze, and he didn't care that the momentum of the last arrow of Yinyue tearing the sky was not enough, and at that time, he forcibly took a breath of true qi, hey, he opened his voice, and his two fingers immediately loosened.

Woo!

The last gray arrow roared out with countless thin black lines!

Although he is not familiar with bows and arrows, he still has eyesight, and the distance between Jiao Yang and him at this moment is not too far, and he is going with this arrow, which is pointing at Jiao Yang's chest!

Poof!

He didn't have time to see the effect of this arrow, so he erupted again in the seven orifices that would stop the blood, and the seven blood arrows were divided into seven directions, flying away like an explosion.

Two of them sprayed Ling Wei's head and face.

Whew!

Unbeknownst to him, just when his gray arrow came out, a soft sound suddenly came from mid-air, and I saw a flash of black light, and on the way of the arrow, a knife suddenly fell from the sky.

Bell--!

The black light came quickly, fell apart even faster, and was hit by a gray arrow, and immediately scattered and shattered.

In the scattered black light, a little gray moved forward firmly, and the tip of the arrow was still Jiao Yang's chest, but the speed and strength were much slower.

Jiao Yang suddenly sneered, and the big slap of Pu Fan slammed away, like a fly, slapping the arrow that had been several circles smaller when it rushed in front of him.

Smack!

With a muffled sound, Jiao Yang's palm was blurred with flesh and blood, and occasionally a few places had revealed the white bones.

"Look. ”

The injury on the palm of his hand, he didn't realize it, but he still smiled easily: "I just said I can't die, right?"