In the next second, the situation changed abruptly!

Zhou Yan did not commit suicide, but pulled his bow and aimed at Chonglou. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Demon Lord, I know you're very powerful, but I don't want to die, so you go and die!" Xu killed too many people, Zhou Xi was more afraid of death than ordinary people, even in the face of the Demon Lord Chonglou, he didn't want to be willing to admit death.

The bow was empty, and there were no arrows, but Zhou was full of confidence.

"The last arrow?" Demon Lord Chonglou didn't take Zhou Yan in his eyes at all, but looked at the bow in Zhou Yan's hand with an interesting face, "I didn't expect that your last arrow was this bow, and it was really ingenious." ”

This is a compliment for the Demon Lord Chonglou, but this praise is more like a talisman in Zhou Yan's ears.

"You, how do you know?" The last arrow is his hole card, and where his last arrow is, only he knows in this world. The craftsman who made this bow for him back then has long since died out, and it is said that no one should know about it.

Demon Lord Chonglou finally looked at Zhou Yan, and his blood-red eyes were full of jokes: "You are not a stupid person, if you dare to aim at this seat with a bow without arrows, it shows that you have a chance of winning." Pity...... You fired three arrows before, and the strength in your hand is not enough, otherwise you can really make your raid successful. ”

Ordinary people can't guard against a bow without arrows, but the Demon Lord Chonglou has never been an ordinary person.

When Zhou Yan heard Chonglou's words, his hand holding the bow trembled slightly, "Even if you know, I have to let it go." ”

Ignoring his sore arm, Zhou Yan pulled out his bow and aimed at Chonglou.

There was a "squeak", as if the ancient tomb coffin was opened, and the murderous aura came to the face......

"Click, click......" The bright red blood fell down Zhou Yan's arm, and soon the bow was pulled to fullness, as long as Zhou Yan let go, the "arrow" in his hand would fly towards the heavy building......

"Demon Lord, go die!" Zhou Yan's eyes were red, he glared at Chonglou fiercely, let go of his hand with a "snap", and waited for the arrow in his hand to fly out, but ......

No!

The last arrow that Zhou Yan pulled away with all his strength did not shoot out, and the bow in his hand fell to the ground.

How can it be?

Zhou Yan stood in place like a stake, blood gurgling out from the corners of his mouth, "You are not a ......" person!

The Demon Lord Chonglou was right in front of him, only a slap away from him.

Such a speed...... Faster than his arrows!

It's completely impossible!

"I really don't want to do it, dirty!" Chonglou stepped back, his right hand behind his back, and his bloody left hand was withdrawn from Zhou Yan's heart, his hand bulging and spreading......

The crumpled heart snapped to the ground.

At this time, Zhou Yan still had a mouthful, and he could still watch his heart pile on the ground like a lump of mud.

"It's so ruthless!" Zhou Yan swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

The guards on the side of "vomiting ......" couldn't help but feel disgusted when they saw this scene.

The Demon Lord kills people in the heavy building, and he has always crushed the other party's heart, no matter how cruel it is, it can't be simpler.

"It's dirty!" Chonglou disliked and took off the blood-stained sheath on his left hand and threw it on the ground.

Turn around...... The bloody clothes were as clean as ever, not even a trace of blood was stained, it didn't look like a murder at all, and the green wrench on his left hand seemed to be greener.

"Demon, Demon Lord......" The guards of King Xiao's Mansion are not people without courage, but they can't say a complete sentence to the Demon Lord's hideous ghost face and blood-red eyes.

Death at the hands of the Demon Lord is terrible!

"Garbage, not worthy of this seat." Chonglou proudly dropped this sentence, walked to Lin Chujiu's side, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a benevolent tone: "Give you a chance to be a slave girl in this seat." ”

"What if—I refuse?" Lin Chujiu covered the wound at the mouth of his left heart, facing Chonglou's hideous ghost face and blood-red eyes, there was no trace of fear, and there was only a dead silence in his eyes.

"Refusal? Why? Is there someone you can't let go? "The heavy building points in the direction of the capital.

Lin Chujiu shook his head: "No!" The only thing she couldn't let go of was Mrs. Meng, but she believed that without her, Mrs. Meng would be better off.

"If you don't, why don't you go with this seat? Not only will no one kill you with this seat, but you can also call for wind and rain in Shikoku, and do whatever you want. "Chonglou is like the devil, the devil who lures clean souls into hell.

Lin Chujiu pulled out a hypocritical smile, but he didn't want to pull the wound because of this, and coughed for a long time before he recovered.

"Demon Lord," Lin Chujiu opened his mouth and said word by word: "Thank you for your kindness, I'm fine now, and I don't want to go anywhere." ”

She is not a fool, there is a random person on the road, and she stretches out her hand and says, "Follow me", will she go with others?

Although the man in front of her saved her, who knows what conspiracy there is?

Xiao Tianyao, who has been with her for so long, can use her as bait without hesitation, only God knows whether the man in front of him has a purpose.

Besides, she didn't do it to Princess Xiao, she ran to be a slave girl, and she really had her brain pumped. In case this man named Chonglou turns around and wants to torture her to death, who will she go to?

Although Xiao Tianyao is ruthless, he will still care about her identity. The man in front of him doesn't care about her identity.

"Are you sure, you're good?" Chonglou pointed to Lin Chujiu's bleeding injuries.

"A little injury, you can't die." Lin Chujiu deliberately said it lightly, but only she knew that she almost died.

Thankfully, she crouched down a little bit, so she didn't let the tip of the arrow hit her heart.

The tip of the arrow is still in the heart, Lin Chujiu is sure that this is a small injury?

Chonglou didn't dwell on this question, but said, "You have medicine on you?" "After shedding so much blood, if it is not stopped in time, even if you don't die now, there is no salvation.

"I have medicine, what? Are you sick? Lin Chujiu didn't understand this man, how could he care about herself, she was sure and sure that neither she nor the original owner knew this man.

"Dare to tease this seat, do you want to die?" Chonglou's tone changed, he squatted in front of Lin Chujiu, and pinched Lin Chujiu's neck with his left hand: "As long as this seat is lightly forced, your neck will be separated from your body!" ”

"Then you can do it." Lin Chujiu is gambling, betting that this man will not kill himself, because ......

She seemed to hear the worry from this man's words, although she really couldn't understand where she had seen this terrible but powerful man.

"You ......" Chonglou said with heavy weight, Lin Chujiu did not resist at all, closed his eyes, and calmly died.

"Hmph......" Chonglou snorted coldly and shook off Lin Chujiu: "This seat is in a good mood today, let you go." ”

The Demon Lord Chonglou was moody, and no one would think that he had a deep meaning when he did anything, but ......

Lin Chujiu didn't know the character of the Demon Lord Chonglou, and when he saw that the other party had provoked him and let him go, he couldn't help but show a question, but unfortunately Chonglou had no intention of explaining, so he got rid of Lin Chujiu, turned around and left......

The blood-red robe rolled in mid-air, and the hem of the robe drew an arc in the air, like a meteor, and disappeared in a flash!

The Demon Lord Chonglou came and walked strangely inexplicably, leaving a group of mortals looking at his back in a daze......

[Author's digression]: The third is definitely going to be quite late, don't wait, let's come and see tomorrow morning.