Please take a curtain call.

Translated, it's to ask you to die.

In this battle, Mo Xiaochuan has been planning for a long time, and he has only one purpose.

It's to kill danger.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't even care why Wei wanted to attack Chen Jingwei in the first place, it didn't matter to him at all.

The important thing is that you must die tonight!

As he spoke, the third arrow shot by Mo Xiaochuan had already reached the front half of the danger.

Unlike the previous thunderbolt, this arrow had not yet pierced into the dangerous body, when a burst of bright light suddenly erupted in the air.

The light is red.

The next moment, the tip of the arrow automatically split apart, turning into nine sharp thorns, burning with blazing fire.

It's like a beautiful red lotus.

The arrows were divided into nine arrows, and the pieces were different, piercing the dangerous body in an instant, leaving only five black scorch marks that looked careless.

Danger's reaction speed was already extremely fast, but he still couldn't escape all the fire, not even half of it.

So naturally, five more blood holes were added to his body, which looked hideous and terrifying.

What's even more troublesome is that at this time, there is already thunder and fire in the dangerous body, constantly bombarding his fragile internal organs, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

But danger is not an ordinary person, so even in the case of such serious injuries, he did not fall.

On the verge of a desperate situation, the dangerous look calmed down again, and at this time, he finally understood that Mo Xiaochuan had prepared so many backhands in order to kill himself.

But even so, Wei still didn't think that Mo Xiaochuan could get his wish.

The reason is simple.

He's not the little miscellaneous fish of the Lord of the Arakawa.

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan had already had two arrows submerged into the dangerous body, coupled with Bai Ze's auspicious blessing and Yi Yi's full firepower, but he still failed to bring enough fatal injuries to the other party.

It can only be said that the danger is really strong.

And from beginning to end, the danger was passively beaten, and he hadn't really fought back.

So in the next moment, the dangerous three thousand green silk instantly turned into ashes, in exchange, there was a thick black mist, in the blink of an eye, the whole person was shrouded in it, and the sound of gold and stone sounded in the fog, which sounded like the chains of the spery ropes were hitting each other, which was extremely beautiful and moving.

It's also deadly.

The fog was thick, making Mo Xiaochuan lose his vision of danger, and at the same time, there was a wail that resounded through the sky, it was Yi Yi's voice!

Mo Xiaochuan's heart froze, and Qin Yuan's wings behind him immediately unfurled, turning him into a huge flying bird, and plunged headlong into the boundless mist!

It's not a moth to a fire, but it's terrifying.

The auspicious light pierced the center of the mist with some divine intent, but it could not expel it completely, and in the haze, it seemed that Mo Xiaochuan could be seen moving around in the middle of it, and he could also see the painful look on Yi Yi's head, but he couldn't see the danger.

It's like at this moment, the danger has merged with the fog, and the world is no longer visible.

A cloud of fire rises from the mist, competing with the auspicious light.

It was the phoenix feather in Mo Xiaochuan's hand spitting flames.

The fire forced back some fog, but it could only illuminate the distance less than half a meter in front of Mo Xiaochuan, Yi Yi's snake body was entangled by iron cables, and with the violent agitation of iron cables, the scale armor on Yi Yi's body quickly became bloody, so that the surrounding air was covered by a strong smell of blood.

Mo Xiaochuan grabbed the iron cable, followed the trend, and everywhere he started, it was scarlet.

Before he could get angry, he caught a glimpse of a humanoid black shadow sweeping over one of Yi Yi's heads, and its claws grabbed Yi Yi's eyes!

"Look for death!"

Mo Xiaochuan let out a low snort, his wrist flipped, and Feng Yu fell into the ruling order, and in its place, it was the third arrow that Bai Ge handed him.

The sunset bow was pulled to the full moon in an instant, and the violent tremor of the bowstring made the air around it much colder, like an early snow in the air, bringing endless cold.

Without much aiming, there was no momentary respite, and the opportunity was fleeting, and Mo Xiaochuan directly released the bowstring.

Then a bright arrow mark appeared in the thick fog, one end was connected to the sunset bow, and the other end pierced the humanoid black shadow!

This is the third arrow that Bai Ge created for Mo Xiaochuan, and the name is: White Frost!

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost.

Frost flowers are arrows, and arrows are from the heart!

So there was really a huge frost flower blooming in mid-air in an instant, and the mist did not drown out the color, but it was condensed into crystal clear ice beads by the cold on its body, falling one after another, and finally revealing a dangerous figure.

However, for Mo Xiaochuan's arrow, Wei had already been prepared, or rather, it was all under his control.

The raid on Yi Yi was just a feint after all.

The next moment, Wei's palm loosened the iron chain, his toes were out of thin air, and the whole person swept towards the air like a cannonball, and in the face of the frost above his head, he crossed his hands in front of him, and two bone spurs about three feet long were born from between his elbows!

The two bone spurs were like two long swords, piercing precisely at the weakest point of the frost color.

"Click. ”

There was a cracking sound of ice above, and when he looked up, it was like the sky was shattered, and the dangerous figure was forcibly broken out of the frost, but he didn't even look at Bai Ge, and rushed away in the opposite direction!

Everything was as expected, even Xiang Liu plus Bai Ze, plus Mo Xiaochuan's three arrows, couldn't keep him.

But the dangerous figure had only escaped less than twenty meters before a shadow enveloped him, and a gust of evil wind crept in from the side.

Wei didn't see the enemy, so he reflexively swung the bone spur of his right elbow and slashed it away.

The sound of the golden stone sounded as expected.

But the dangerous figure was forced to stay in place.

For his right elbow seemed to be strangled by an iron pincer.

Or more accurately, it was not an iron tong, but two rows of uneven, but sharp teeth!

The next moment, before he could even feel any pain, a large piece of flesh and blood had fallen from his right shoulder, and the bone spurs in his right elbow, along with his entire right arm, had disappeared between the two rows of terrifying sharp teeth.

No matter how solid the dangerous body is, in this world, there is nothing harder than gluttonous teeth?

Swallowing Wei's right arm into her stomach in one gulp, Miss Chen's face suddenly showed a bloodthirsty and satisfied smile.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't lie to him.

The taste of danger is indeed good.

And it was only at this time that Wei finally saw Miss Chen's face clearly, so he knew that he had fallen into a mortal situation today.

Just when Wei was stunned, Miss Chen's bloody mouth had struck again, and this time, she directly bit Wei's neck and tore his entire head off his body!

As a result, Wei's mutilated body fell to the ground from the air, looking extremely miserable.

However, Mo Xiaochuan, who was standing proudly in mid-air, didn't care about the corpse that was no longer human.

Instead, he pulled the Sunset Bow for the fifth time.

Resting on the bowstring was Mo Xiaochuan's last arrow.

It is also the treasure at the bottom of the box pressed by the shopkeeper Chen.

Dinghai needle!

And what Mo Xiaochuan was aiming at was the empty night.

"So this is your last hole card, but alas, I can see you. ”

After speaking, Mo Xiaochuan didn't wait for the other party to reply, and then let go of the bowstring between his fingers.

The Dinghai needle broke through the air, and everywhere it went, there was a phantom shadow that reflected the color of fear in Mo Xiaochuan's bright red left eye.

That's a dangerous soul.