Le Xiaotou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as those few cultivators succeeded, they could help Yi Trace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was a sudden scream in the field, followed by a few 'bangs', as if several bodies fell to the ground at the same time, the female cultivator's hand was tight, and it was very painful to squeeze Le Xiaotou, she didn't care about this, and hurriedly asked, "How is it, what happened, is it our people who fell, or the winged people who fell?" ”

“…… Our people. The nun seemed to freeze in place, a little fear in her voice.

"Then you hurry up and help, leave me alone." Le Xiaotou was anxious and urged repeatedly.

"But your friend told me to ......," the nun hesitated.

"You push me to the base of a wall and don't get caught up in the spell. If they all lose in a while, we won't be able to escape. ”

The nun agreed and placed her behind a wooden frame, "Don't take off the black cloth, ordinary people may not be able to bear the scene when they see it, you must remember it." After saying that, he flew away with two 'whoosh' sounds.

Le Xiaotou's mind was spinning, I was afraid that someone in the field would die very miserably, so Yi Xian didn't let her see it, as a person living in modern society, except for countless corpses in games and TV, she had never seen a corpse on weekdays, even if it was a big wound, so she was so frightened when she saw Arwen's death.

With her timid heart, if she had seen the extremely miserable corpse just now, I am afraid that she would not be able to control her emotions, and once her emotions engulfed her, she would have to pass out again.

So she must hold on, don't take off the black cloth, Yi Zhen is now fighting with the bamboo pole, the situation must be very dangerous, she can't let him be distracted.

Then a few more screams came, the sound of the fight in the field became smaller and smaller, from the previous noise to monotonous, it seems that only Yi Zhen and the bamboo pole remained, Le Xiaotou nervously grabbed the skirt, and listened carefully to every sound in the field, in the strange screams of the bamboo pole, she vaguely heard the panting sound of Yi Zhen, the sound was like a rush, and there were occasional muffled hums in the middle.

He's hurt! Although he tried his best to suppress it, she could still hear it, and Le Xiaotou only felt that his whole heart was lifted upside down like a hook, and he couldn't help but want to uncover the black cloth.

"Don't reveal it!" Yi Shi's voice came, anxious and hurried, losing his usual composure.

"Oh—uncover it, and see how your friend is doing." The strange sound of a bamboo pole was heard.

Le Xiaotou pulled his claws back with all his heart, and had to shout, "Easy Marks, be careful." ”

How pale and powerless, she can't help at all, and she will cause trouble for him at any time, and when he is injured, she can only hand over such a sentence without any nutrition.

Why can't she cultivate, she obviously came to this world, but she doesn't know the life-saving skills of this world, and when she encounters danger, she either relies on others or relies on small droplets.

She suddenly thought of something, groped to her waist, opened the sachet and took out the small water droplet, and said in a trembling voice, "Little water droplet, help Yi Trace." ”

The little droplet snorted, lying on her hand softly, and said weakly, "Boss, I can't do it either." ”

At the critical moment, this guy is useless again, and he doesn't have to think about it, he probably has become a pitch-black color again.

"Girl, your friend is dying, don't you want to look at him?" The sound of the bamboo pole came from afar, and if it weren't for the hoarse and unpleasant voice, it almost made people mistakenly think that the elders were persuading the juniors.

As if she had been struck in the chest by a hammer, she only felt that her breathing became more and more difficult, and it seemed that each breath inhaled countless sharp objects, from her throat to her chest.

Le Xiaotou stood up abruptly with the wooden frame, following the direction of the voice, "Yi Zhen, how are you?" ”

"It's okay, don't take off the black cloth." The sound of easy marks came, without any emotion, as calm as a dead lake, but this voice was too calm, which made Le Xiaotou even more worried.

"Haha, he really gave up to protect you." After another sound of fighting, the bamboo pole monster laughed, "It's all dying, and you're pretending to be ......." ”

The sword qi slashed through the airflow, making a huge sound of breaking the air, and the sound of the bamboo pole seemed to be blocked by the sword qi, and it stopped abruptly, and the sound of spells connecting sounded again.

The hand unconsciously grasped the wooden frame on her side, and the barbs on the wood pierced into her palm, and she didn't know it, her heart was nervous, but she had to restrain herself as much as possible, fearing that the mana imposed on her would cause trouble to Yi Zhen, and this time, she felt like she was going crazy.

He is preventing the bamboo pole from talking, which can only show that what the bamboo pole said is true, he is seriously injured and is at the end of the crossbow!

No matter how terrible the scene is, what is there to be afraid of, as long as Yi Zhen is okay, nothing is terrible, isn't it just some very real bloody scenes, if you can't even restrain this, how can you be worthy of Yi Zhen to save her again and again.

Another 'whoosh' sounded, as if something had pierced into the living flesh, she was so shocked that her body shook violently, and a thought came to her heart, could it be that Yi Scar died, and she would continue to wear this black cloth? Suddenly, he couldn't care about anything else, and tore off the black cloth from his eyes.

Although she was prepared, everything in front of her was still shocking, corpses everywhere, and some scattered stumps, poured into her eyes, her heart trembled for a moment, and then she gritted her teeth and stopped looking at them, looking for the black figure.

"Hahaha, I finally can't help it." The bamboo pole monster laughed.

"Xiao Tou!" Yi Zhen screamed urgently, and there was blame and worry in his voice.

Yi Scar was really injured, and it was so badly injured that the black cloth covering his face was long gone, his face and hands were covered with blood, and the black clothes on his body were pierced in several places, and blood gushed out from inside, staining the black clothes, making the black even deeper.

And opposite him, the bamboo pole was slender and slender, and the whole body was wrapped in a long robe, which was like wearing a huge bamboo pole, without the slightest ups and downs that the human body should have, and even the face was thin and long, in a rectangle, with a pair of small eyes sunken deep in the sockets, and the eyes were blue, like a person from hell.

The bamboo pole and Yi Marks became a stalemate, and the long sword of Yi Marks pointed directly at the illusory shadow of the bamboo pole in the air, the blue light on the long sword was swirling, and the gray shadow shook a few times where it was stabbed, but under the spell of the bamboo pole, it stabilized again.

The two were in such a stalemate, with a sinister smile on the corner of the bamboo pole's lips, staring at Le Xiaotou tightly, as if waiting for something, for a while, his smile froze on his lips, and his right hand, which was like a withered tree, opened hard, and the color of the shadow became intense, and gradually a gray flame appeared.

The scarred sword slashed, and the blue light sliced through the flames, slicing the shadow in half, and then leaping backwards to the ground, avoiding the splash of gray sparks.

"It's amazing, after being so badly injured, you can still break my shadow fire technique, but your mana is seriously damaged, I see how long you can hold out." The bamboo pole smiled coldly and fell back to the ground with the easy marks.