Even if his legs were broken, even if the blood was pouring out, even if he was unwilling, Feng Jian Che still did not kneel.

Even if he falls, his choice is also to fall on his back.

However, Feng Jian Che finally made a small compromise.

He closed his eyes.

If you look directly at the unicorn, you will be blind in an instant.

Feng Jian Che can't accept that he has become a blind person.

Of course, this was also his last compromise.

The unicorn represents the light, represents the will of the Heavenly Dao, no one can look at it directly, and no one can resist its majesty.

Similarly, as the most devout believers in the Heavenly Dao, the temple knelt down in unison, from Ziwei Venerable to the major priests, priests, and even the most humble servants.

Chu Weirui is naturally also on the list.

But her knees didn't touch the ground completely.

The knees are about a centimeter above the ground.

But this centimeter distance has already made Chu Weirui pay a great price.

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Chu Weirui didn't dare to raise her hand to wipe it.

The unicorn that was high above might have sensed the resistance of some ant on the ground, and its gaze slowly moved to the temple camp.

The instantaneous momentum was suppressed, completely crushing the one-centimeter distance that Chu Weirui used to maintain her dignity.

Not only did the knee touch the ground, but the forehead also touched the ground.

This is the punishment that Heavenly Dao inflicts on her.

Little ants, dare to fight against the sky?

After dealing with this "naughty" ant, Qilin's gaze returned to Ling Zhaoyan.

Ling Zhaoyan let out a muffled snort of pain, and the pair of wings behind her instantly vaporized, turning into cyan smoke that floated up.

Immediately after, Ling Zhaoyan began to cough up blood.

Her blood is not the same as that of a normal person, it is not red.

But it's not the black blood that others imagine.

From Ling Zhaoyan's blood, it is transparent.

More like some kind of slime.

After the blood spurted out of his mouth, in the huge light released by the Qilin, it couldn't last long, and it would soon vaporize.

Zhou Fei originally hugged her, but after the light shrouded them, Zhou Fei was immediately driven away by the light.

He wanted to get there, but he couldn't.

The light was like a golden bell, firmly binding Ling Zhaoyan in it.

Zhou Fei smashed with his fists, kicked with his feet, hit with his body, and even wanted to bite with his teeth, but he didn't have any way to take "Guangming".

For the first time in such a long time, this was the first time that Zhou Fei didn't want to fight anymore at all.

Because he found that he could resist the masters of the Great Wilderness, and he could even wrestle with a strongman like Ziwei Zun, but in the face of the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't do anything.

Zhou Fei tried to urge the scrap material hegemony technique, wanting to rely on the strength he had improved in a short period of time to forcibly rush to Ling Zhaoyan's side.

As a result, at the moment when the Overlord Body Technique was activated, a beam of light immediately fell on him.

Zhou Fei spurted blood and knelt on his knees at the same time, as if he had suffered the pain of ten thousand ants, but in an instant, Zhou Fei cried out in pain.

Ling Zhaoyan saw this scene in her eyes, she opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't make any sound, so she could only cry and shake her head, asking Zhou Fei to give up.

The will of Heaven cannot be violated, and it is also impossible to resist.

Zhou Fei also knew very well in his heart that he couldn't fight against Qilin, and he didn't want to fight anymore.

But if he gave up Ling Zhaoyan, he couldn't do it.

So he struggled to get up.

Hold the ground with your hands, your toes on the ground, and arch your waist to follow your calves, hoping to bounce up.

But that light kept shining on him.

This beam of light is a hammer, as long as Zhou Fei wants to stand up, he will be hammered down again and again.

Zhou Fei couldn't stand up after all.

He lay on the grass, panting frantically as if a drowning man had just come out of the water.

The light began to swim back and forth on his body, as if mocking Zhou Fei's incompetence.

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and then put his hand in the light.

It's just that with such an action, the light will not cause any harm to Zhou Fei.

It seems that the demonic power and demonic energy in Zhou Fei's body are not enough to arouse the vigilance of the unicorn in the sky.

But if Zhou Fei looks directly at the other party, he will inevitably become blind.

Is there anything that can be done to avoid this?

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Fei exchanged a pair of tyrannosaurus sunglasses from the system mall.

Zhou Fei didn't know if sunglasses could resist the light, after all, this kind of light was fundamentally different from sunlight.

But apart from this method, Zhou Fei couldn't think of any other way.

He had to take a chance.

Looking at the unicorn is not the goal, the key is to discover the weakness of this guy.

Perhaps in the understanding of mortals, the unicorn will not have weaknesses, and even if there are weaknesses, it is not something that mortals can spy on.

Zhou Fei didn't believe in this evil.

The way to save Ling Zhaoyan was to let this unicorn die.

Although it is impossible to kill each other.

However, let it be injured, Zhou Fei felt that there was a possibility of losing it.

When things develop to this point, there is only a slight possibility, and Zhou Fei has to work 100% hard to do it.

After putting on his sunglasses, Zhou Fei let out a long breath and turned over in place like a salted fish.

He finally saw the true face of this unicorn.

It's really very powerful and domineering.

The ancient divine beast is worthy of being an ancient divine beast, and the momentum of looking at the world is enough to make people kneel down convincingly.

Although the sunglasses allowed Zhou Fei to see the face of the unicorn clearly, they could not completely block the light.

After staring at it for less than five seconds, Zhou Fei was already in tears, and even shed a drop of blood.

He didn't dare to look at it, but the appearance of the unicorn was already deeply engraved in his mind.

Zhou Fei began to crawl on the ground.

Crawled towards the barbarian army not far away.

At the side of a barbarian warrior, a bow was found.

Immediately after, Zhou Fei took out his waste wood inscription knife from his pocket and began to engrave the inscription on the bow little by little.

In normal times, such a move can be achieved quickly, but at this moment, a beam of light is staring at him, and every time Zhou Fei stabs, it is extremely difficult.

Guangming was also very curious about Zhou Fei's behavior, maybe it also wanted to know what Zhou Fei's ant was going to do, so it didn't stop Zhou Fei from carving the inscription.

After all, any resistance of the ants would be futile in the eyes of the light.

It might also be happy to see the ants rebel and add some laugh to its boring days.

After a stick of incense, Zhou Fei finally completed the engraving of the inscription, he carved another inscription in the palm of his hand, and finally stretched out his hand into the distance and shouted softly: "Arrows." ”

The arrows created by the master and the senior brother returned to Zhou Fei's hands after crossing the entire battlefield.

However, only two came back.

Zhou Fei stroked the two arrows and sighed: "It's up to you." ”