"Ahh

Zhao Yu immediately let out a miserable scream, and his hair stood up from the hilt of the sword.

"Ah...... Ah......" The eyes were almost towards Shen Mengting, but surprisingly, Zhao Yu's gaze was no longer sharp, and even the flame cluster in the orbit was slowly weakening.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Shen Mengting shook her head and shouted, as if there were still a few drops of crystal luster in her wide eyes.

Gradually, the hideous expression on Zhao Yu's face also weakened, and he moved closer to his usual cowardly expression. Corresponding to his facial expressions, his roar also fell rapidly, from a rapid and high 'ahhh

Then, the atmosphere in the woods was quiet, and it was no longer a scene of a violent wind.

After Zhao Yu gradually calmed down, the rest of the people almost all breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention the tense state.

Especially Qian Hao, he seemed to be going to lie down directly on the ground. However, he didn't want to relax too much, because the threat in front of him could not be completely solved.

Zhao Yu continued to stand, and the energy around his body was only slowly fading.

Qian Hao thought so, and raised the longbow in his hand again. But as time passed, he also realized in a trance that he was too attentive just now.

After Zhao Yu said 'hungry' a few more times, he didn't make any more movements until Shen Mengting in the back landed on his feet.

"Hungry...... Ah......h

In the end, the blue flames in Zhao Yu's eye sockets dissipated, and were replaced by his two usual black eyes. Probably because of the excessive use of power, his eyes tended to close quickly after he suddenly lifted them upward.

Shen Mengting's sword hilt that was used to hit the top of Zhao Yu's head was never taken away at this moment. Her face was so sad that she seemed to be about to burst into tears.

"I'm sorry! Zhao Yu! I'm sorry!"

After Zhao Yu screamed again, his neck and body twitched rapidly. He seemed to be losing consciousness, and he quickly fell forward.

Shen Mengting saw that Zhao Yu was falling towards her, so she immediately reached out and hugged him, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Zhao Yu! I never wanted to hurt you!"

Zhao Yu fell into Shen Mengting's arms like this, and his chin couldn't help but lean on his shoulder. The predecessors of the two can be said to have been pasted together, and from a distance, they want to be integrated.

At this moment, Shen Mengting took away the hilt of the sword that smashed into the enemy's head. Her body was still slowly lowering downward, due to the slow flexion and extension of her legs.

"I'm so sorry!" It was still a pessimistic remark, and Shen Mengting even raised her hand to stroke the back of Zhao Yu's head, "I'm really sorry!"

The rest of the people were looking at the man and woman, and no one made another sound.

Shen Mengting tilted her eyes to the side, which was where Zhao Yu was leaning.

Zhao Yu finally fell, but in this way. However, this man no longer went crazy, and after a few seconds, everyone was screaming.

"Ahh......h He also raised his head to the sky, constantly squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes. Beads of sweat poured down his face, making him feel like he had just taken a steam bath, "Finally...... Finally ......"

Zhu Qi looked very excited, but compared to Zhang Zhijie next to him, it was simply a small thing.

Zhang Zhijie was still on guard at all times, even when Zhao Yu fell into the woman's arms, he still maintained the appearance of wanting to release the spell. But after the enemy fell, everything changed.

"......Ahh Finally......" He seemed to be a little speechless, and after tilting his head and gritting his teeth, he fell down with a bang.

The formation was like two beams and pillars suddenly broken, and Zhang Zhijie directly collapsed to the ground, "Ah...... Finally...... This guy ...... Ah......h

As he was no longer in a tense state to meet the enemy, the small hole in Zhang Zhijie's chest was unusually eye-catching.

"Ah......h......h

His right hand tried to touch the chest that had been pierced by the enemy's icicle, but it was too painful for him to even touch it. Helplessly, the hand had to keep swimming around his chest, "Ah...... Really...... Ahh......h He...... Yes...... It hurts......"

The blood in her mouth has been staying, and Zhang Zhijie's condition does not seem to be good.

"What, is it over?" Shen Jun's neck shrank forward quickly.

The Sarans over there also broke out in doubts after a moment of silence. Among them, Shen Jun is the most obvious, his hair is wet, and the sharp corner on the top of his head is even more upturned.

"It should be!" Chen Tianhao said in a polar voice.

"It must be over! Otherwise, ......" Qian Hao was a little unsure of how to describe the current scene. But after rolling his eyes, he raised his words as if he had made a conclusion, "Look at that boy! it must have completely ceased to be so quiet now!"

Hearing this, Shen Jun lay on his back on the ground as if he was relieved, "Ah...... It's finally over!Ahhhh......h Oops......"

Lying on the ground as if dead, Shen Jun's face was also full of bitter emotion.

"Yes, it's over!" Chen Tianhao looked much calmer, and he slowly pushed the thin sword in his hand into the scabbard tied to his waist.

But just as he was about to put this action into action, he suddenly stabbed into the air. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the scabbard had disappeared from the duel just now.

has a kind of decision to shoot his head suddenly, and Chen Tianhao began to shake his head incessantly.

"So...... What are we going to do now?" Shen Jun, who was lying on the ground, actually naughtily made the lying posture into a big character at this moment. He was also looking at the gloomy sky, as if he was doing a long-lost relaxation movement.

"I don't know......! It happened too suddenly!" Qian Hao said as he looked at Shen Mengting in the distance.

After Shen Mengting hugged Zhao Yu into her arms, she didn't make any more movements to continue to show. Except for the child's head, which was still gently stroking the back of the head, everything else seemed to be still.

"What is she doing?" Chen Tianhao couldn't help but ask.

Qian Hao didn't know how to answer, he came all the way here, and he also saw some of the 'emotions' between Shen Mengting and Zhao Yu in his eyes.

"I don't know, but I think it's ...... compared to them" The face suddenly tightened again, and Qian Hao suddenly looked at the Saurons.

The three Saurons were no longer as arrogant and powerful as they had been, and they were all lying on the ground as if they had lost their souls.

Among them, especially the He Weilin, who didn't seem to be breathing, was lying miserably on the ground. And beneath his body, there was blood that had accumulated into a small pool.

Is he dead?" Qian Hao asked himself.

As for the other two, they also lay on the ground weakly. It seems that the battle just now has worn out all their souls.

Such a scene made Qian Hao feel a lot more relieved, because what he was most worried about at the moment was to face the threat of the group of Saurons after surviving Zhao Yu's challenge.

"Hey, Qian Hao, what are you looking at?" Shen Jun couldn't help but stand up and ask after seeing Qian Hao still preoccupied and looking elsewhere.

Qian Hao did not look at Shen Jun, but still locked his eyes on the group of Saurons.

"Ah...... Finally...... It's over...... Finally...... Ah!" Blood Priest Zhu Qi finally wanted to get up and sit up after lying flat for a while. However, perhaps because of the very heavy blow, he got up very awkwardly and very slowly.

It took a lot of effort to sit up, and he was still wailing, "Ahhh......h Oh no! I should say that the madman, how could it be...... How can you have such great power!"

Zhu Qi's words are exactly what Qian Hao and they have to consider. To be honest, Zhao Yu's sudden madness and almost put everyone here to death was too sudden, and there was not even the slightest warning.

Before that, Qian Hao and the others were still thinking about how to face the powerful Saurons! What they didn't expect was that Zhao Yu's sudden rise would actually make everyone here disgraced.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" muttered to himself, Qian Hao turned his gaze to Zhao Yu again.

Zhao Yu still seemed to have fainted to death, and he didn't do anything. Similarly, Shen Mengting, who hugged him tightly in front of her, had no other actions to speak of except for showing a sad face.

The atmosphere in the forest also passed in silence, and it was almost lifeless.

It's all over! Qian Hao had a feeling that he was going to close his eyes. But just as he was about to put his thoughts into action, he heard an unfriendly greeting.

"Hey, I said, what are you Sarans looking at?"

Hearing that the voice should have come from the Sauron native Zhu Qi, Qian Hao opened his eyes and looked there.

The current Zhu Qi, although he is showing the appearance of being seriously injured, judging from his glaring expression, he still seems to have the idea of continuing to fight.

Seeing this, Qian Hao quickly re-clenched the longbow in his hand, ready to pull out a light arrow at any time.

"What? I look at you?" Shen Jun quickly twitched his body, and he pressed his legs harder, and his body stood up with a snap of his fingers. However, although he was standing up for now, he was in a staggering manner, almost like he was drunk.

"Haven't you been watching us?" Zhu Qi also tried to get up, but his first straight leg ended in failure. Helplessly, he borrowed a staff to support him, and only barely supported his bloated body.

"Ahh

"You ......" Zhu Qi seemed to be choked, and he looked very angry, with a great posture of wanting to devour Shen Jun alive, "You...... You guy!"

"Oh! I remembered. You Saurons wanted our lives just now!" Shen Jun glared suddenly, "You won't forget, will you?"

"Hmm, what's the matter? Do you, a Saran, still want to fight again?" Zhang Zhijie also joined in at this time. The powerful magician also borrowed his staff to quickly prop himself up, and glared in the direction of the group of Salans.

Since the people on Sauron's side have taken the lead in provoking, Shen Jun will naturally be willing to show weakness again, "Ahh

"Just you, a Saran?" Zhang Zhijie's mouth was opening and closing, and the bloodshot teeth between them were also clearly revealed.

"We can't fight against you alone!, but ......," Chen Tianhao raised the thin sword in his hand in front of his face, "With the way you look now, do you still think you can fight with us?"

Chen Tianhao's words are not unreasonable, and now Zhang Zhijie seems to be difficult to stand up, let alone fight again.

"Hmph! I said you guys underestimate me too much! No matter how seriously I am injured, I won't be easily defeated by an inferior species like you!" Zhang Zhijie roared quite imposingly, but his eyes were always closed.

"Ha! Since you've said so, let's continue to fight!" Shen Jun raised his sword and prepared to fight the enemy. The moment the indifferent action was performed, he suddenly spat blood forward, "Ah...... Yes...... This ......"

When Zhang Zhijie saw this scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth to laugh. But not long after this action was done, it stopped in embarrassment because of a few violent coughs, "cough...... Cough...... Ahem......"

It seems that the injuries on both sides are very serious, and they are almost exhausted by almost every physical strength! Qian Hao realized this.

"Hah! You Sauron magician! You are still hard-mouthed! I don't look at what you look like now!" Shen Jun's mouth brought out a few sticky bloodlines, and every time he opened his mouth to speak, these bloodlines were stretched.

"Heh, are you embarrassed to talk about me?" Zhang Zhijie slowly put his right hand on the position beside him, "Don't look at your own appearance!"

"Boss, I see that this group of Sarans still don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin!" Zhu Qi approached Zhang Zhijie's side at this time. Due to the injury, his walking posture is still slightly staggering, "Since they still want to fight, then we will accompany him at any time!"

"Ah, do you want to accompany you, okay, then I won't back down!" Shen Jun's situation was not optimistic, but he still raised his sword strongly, and made a posture of vowing to start a duel with the enemy.

After Shen Jun made a move, Qian Hao and Chen Tianhao were also ready to do a big job.

"Hah! these inferior Saranites are still going to be serious!" Zhu Qi's face snickered.

"Then let them taste it...... Our power!" Zhang Zhijie shrunk his neck with difficulty. But this embarrassing action did not affect the energy in his hand in the slightest.

Although the power in it is no longer the same as before he was injured, it still exudes a murderous aura that is enough to kill people.

"Hmph, look at it, don't think I'm injured, just think I'm no longer good!" I tell you!" Zhang Zhijie's mouth was moving slowly, and the energy in his hand lit up the woods again, "Even if I can't do it anymore, I'm still a master-level magician!" and you ......" After a pause, he glared sharply at the few Sarans, "After all, it's just some high-level people!"

"That's right, do you think you're going to have a chance?" Zhu Qi gasped violently, he didn't release his energy, but clutched the spell-casting hand to his chest. It seems that only by doing so can he ease his delicate breathing, "How can we say that if we are experts or above, no matter how down, we will not let you inferior Saranites bully!"

"Yo ha! you have to be hard-mouthed!" Qian Hao stretched the tightened bowstring even more. The arrows were firmly pointed at the enemy, and he was ready to let go at any moment.

"What about a hard mouth? Here you go! Archer Shooter!" Zhang Zhijie pointed his blue hand forward. But as soon as this action was completed, blood gushed out from the hole in his chest.

"Come on, come, who's afraid of whom!" Qian Hao took a sudden step forward. It seemed that there was only one step away from him letting go of the light arrow.

Shen Jun and Chen Tianhao behind him also raised their fighting posture to a higher level.

"Okay, you guys come together!" Zhang Zhijie gritted his teeth, and was about to release the energy with an icy aura.

The two groups of people seemed to be about to go to war again, and the form quickly turned to a tight atmosphere.

However, just as they were about to plunge into battle, a roar suddenly sounded.

"Stop!"

The voice came from Shen Mengting in the distance, she was still hugging Zhao Yu tightly, and she didn't make any extra moves. But unlike before, her face kept roaming between Saran and Sauron.

"Stop it!"

Shen Mengting's shouting made Qian Hao put down his hand first, and the three big men were all surprised by their faces, and they all turned their eyes to Shen Mengting.

And when he saw that the enemy took the lead in stopping the attack, Zhang Zhijie's side did not rashly touch. Even, he personally lowered his head and coughed several times. Because you have to put your hand against your mouth, then the energy will slowly disappear.

"What are you all doing here, just out of danger, are you going to create a threat again?" Shen Mengting's tone was quite slow, but there was still a lot of reproach in it.

Her words were still useful, at least two groups of people stopped shouting and shouting to kill.