115 Falling short

This sound was different from the sound of ordinary crossbow arrows after they were fired, but with an indescribable sense of clarity, Ye Haotian, who was scorched and sore all over his body by the thunderstorm magic he cast, suddenly raised his head, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, because this kind of sound was very familiar to him, it was a short arrow shot by Zhuzhu's antlers! The sound of breaking the air disappeared, followed by Zhao Laoxi's scream.

How did Zhuzhu end up here?

Ye Haotian didn't have time to think about it, he endured the tingling sensation in all parts of his body, stood up under the surprised eyes of everyone not far away, and threw himself in the direction of Zhao Laoxi's escape, he just took a few steps when he saw a small burden falling from Zhao Laoxi's waist to the ground.

"It's Luohe Books. ”

The first time he saw the burden, a figure next to Ye Haotian rushed out, and it was Du Wusheng who fell to the ground. As soon as Du Wuming's iron rod was gone, the burden was in his hand, and then his whole body suddenly exuded a majestic aura, and he looked a little injured.

Du Wuming got the burden, turned his head and ran in the direction of no one, and the speed was extremely fast.

Ye Haotian rushed forward and threw himself into the air, what did Du Wuming want to do? He wanted to swallow it alone?! Ye Haotian reacted instantly, he tore off the half of the cloth stick to his chest, chased towards Du Wusheng, and suddenly rushed out of the stab and slammed into Du Wuming's body, and then the sound of broken bones sounded.

After the black shadow grabbed the burden, he howled, and his green eyes and limping hind legs turned out to be Chen Cripple! Chen Cripple and Zhao Laoxie glanced at each other and ran towards the desert in the distance.

At this time, the familiar sound of breaking the sky sounded again, and on a boulder in the distance, a petite figure held a bow in one hand, and his eyes chased the arrows that shot until they landed on the two black shadows that escaped.

Whoosh –

Burst!

The running Chen lame man fell to the ground with an arrow in his leg, and only after rolling out seven or eight meters away did he get up and limp forward, but he didn't run a few steps and fell to the ground again, then got up, ran again, and fell again...... It's just that this time his fallen body pounced on Zhao Laoxi's back before it hit the ground, and then, a shocking scene happened, the upright bodies of the two people suddenly fell to the ground on all fours, Chen Cripple's two forelimbs were on Zhao Laoxi's lower back, and the speed of the two wolf demons doubled, and they ran farther and farther in the night, and they became more and more blurred.

Those Zhao Mansion guards were first frightened by the sudden thunderstorm, and then saw their boss escaping alone, they suddenly had no fighting spirit, and hurriedly fled in all directions, and the hunter mercenaries and city defense soldiers hired by Ye Haotian immediately began to chase and kill, and on the empty wilderness, screams came and went.

Ye Haotian glanced at the petite figure on the boulder, and in his sight, the crimson cloak turned a strange blood red in the moonlight, and the turquoise blue eyes that exuded a charming brilliance were also looking at him.

"Lao Xu, chase!"

"Good!"

Without Ye Haotian's reminder, Xu Heihu had already run towards the pit where the war horse was hidden on the back of the dune, but he had just run a few steps when he heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, and hurriedly turned his head, and what caught his eye was an unusually handsome big white horse.

"Why is she here!"

The moonlight was dim, and Xu Heihu couldn't see the appearance of the rider on the horse clearly, but he instantly guessed her identity from the slender figure and the constant sound of speeding up the horse from his mouth.

At this time, Zhuzhu had already jumped off the boulder and came to Ye Haotian's side.

"Didn't I leave you at home?

Ye Haotian's face was very ugly.

"I'm worried about ......"

"What's there to worry about!" Ye Haotian said angrily: "Net chaos!" glanced at the white horse who quickly ran away, "It's just that you came, why did you bring her?"

Zhuzhu bit her lip aggrievedly, the decisive momentum just now had long since disappeared, like a little girl who had done something wrong, with her head down, a small hand kept plucking the bowstring, that look so pitiful.

"Alright. As if realizing that his attitude was a little excessive, Ye Haotian glanced at Du Wusheng, who was seriously injured by Chen Cripple and was lying on the ground moaning in pain, and said in a low voice: "Take care of him, I'll chase Chen Cripple, this kid has a problem." ”

Zhu Zhu glanced at Ye Haotian suspiciously, nodded quickly, and showed a hint of relief in her timid beautiful eyes, and a chill flashed when she landed on Du Wuming.

"Second sister, clean up the battlefield! Non-commissioned officers above the captain level, follow me!"

Ye Haotian shouted, pulled out a Lianzhu black iron crossbow that he would have time to use in the future from under the green wolf crossbow cart, and rushed towards the nearest war horse.

"Your clothes ......"

In the night breeze, Zhuzhu's voice came into Ye Haotian's ears, he looked down at his ragged appearance, and ran faster after scolding a foul word.

......

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Zhao Laoxie and Chen Cripple were running rapidly in the desert, the night was no longer turbulent, and the sky was a little bright. When he ran to a hill, Chen lame snorted, and his claws on Zhao Laoxie's waist slipped, and one fell to the ground, and Zhao Laoxie also stopped.

At this time, the wolf was embarrassed to return to the appearance of a human, and the long-term demonization made them consume a lot.

"I'm injured and can't run, so I'll take a break and run again. ”

Chen lame man lay on the ground covered in blood, and said with a painful expression.

At the moment when the chariot smashed to the ground, he and Zhao Laoxie were seriously traumatized, some of these injuries came from the collision of the heavy body, and more from the arrows of those armor-piercing arrows inserted in the body, they almost pierced the bodies of the two people into a sieve, if they hadn't turned into a demon shape in mid-air, I am afraid that they would have died a long time ago.

Zhao Laoxie spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bristles on his body gradually disappeared into his body, revealing more than a dozen bloody holes on his chest, back and back, looking very miserable, but a pair of slender eyes were still flashing like wolf eyes, looking around vigilantly.

"Waste, what is this injury!" As he spoke, Zhao Laoxie snatched the burden containing the "Luohe Books" from Chen's cripple hand and carefully tucked it into his waist.

Chen Cripple struggled to support himself, the sharp arrow shot by the beads was still deeply embedded in his lame muscles, because he was in a hurry to escape, he didn't care about the wound at all, and there was a fist-sized black bruise around the arrow.

"Beyond this hill is the Stone Forest, isn't it? Great, it's safe at last. ”

Seeing the group of boulders in the distance, Chen Cripple said excitedly.

Zhao Laoxie glanced at Chen Cripple's gaze, seeing his excited appearance, a chill flashed in his eyes, he came behind Chen Cripple, suddenly grabbed the half of the arrow shaft on his leg that was exposed, and pulled it violently, and in a miserable cry of Chen Cripple, the arrow was pulled out with a piece of bright red flesh and blood in an instant.

"Ahh

Blood splattered from the wound, and Chen lame collapsed on the ground in pain.

Zhao Laoxie didn't pay attention to Chen Cripple's howl, but stared at the dark red short arrow, as if talking to himself, and seemed to say to Chen Cripple: "It's a rune pattern again, such a thin arrow shaft?"

As he spoke, Zhao Laoxie held the short arrow in his hand, pointed at Chen Cripple and asked coldly, "Mei Niang, how did you die?"