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Despair was overwhelming.

"Bed, bed sister. The old man has a family. ”

"Who told you this. Quickly strip naked and jump on the spot. Put down all the things that stole from me, you guys with unclean hands and feet. ”

How is it possible? Xun Rin didn't think much about it, so he directly wrapped the metal stick into the folds of the cuffs, and even if he stripped naked and searched his body, he would not be exposed. But Di Zhixue was completely different - he clamped it tightly with his ass.

I expected that I might be searched so thoroughly, but I was hurt by the experience of the old way.

After this stripped and jumped, it will definitely fall.

"What's wrong? Hurry. Yuan Huang urged, "Or do you plan to return it directly without taking off your clothes?" Too late. How do I know if you've stolen something else? ”

He was going to continue to be strong and frighten the invaders. But it backfired.

It's better to hand over things and return empty-handed, than to fight to the death. Xun Rin and Di Zhixue exchanged glances, and instantly reached some kind of consensus.

It happened instantly, and the two dogs jumped off the wall in a hurry!

"I'll cover you, get out!"

Xun Rin suddenly broke free of the rope, picked up the hunting bow next to him, and shot it with the bow.

An arrow hit the eyebrows of the source phoenix who couldn't react. The latter was completely defenseless against this. He never expected that the rope knots that bound his hands would be fake.

While!

The arrow is bounced off by the mask.

At the same time, Di Zhixue also broke free from the rope and took action. With one hand, he pulled the snake transformation scroll from his backpack, grabbed the hammer on the ground with the other, and threw it at the air duct in the ceiling, deliberately throwing it with the handle facing forward.

With a click, the hammer handle was inserted into the mouth of the pipe.

Shook a few times.

But it didn't trigger the scythe trap and fell down.

Di Zhixue was taken aback. Originally, he planned to use the handle of the hammer to trigger the trap and turn into a snake at the same time, and took advantage of the gap when the trap was reset and reset, and climbed up the chain to escape. Unexpectedly, it didn't work out.

However, he had already activated the transformation scroll, and half of his body had turned into a snake, so it was too late to regret it. This is the last scroll, and the two of them have only prepared two each, just for one trip and one return.

Wrap the chain around the snake's body and bite the hammer with its side. With the strength reduced after the deformation, he threw the hammer handle towards the mouth of the pipe again with difficulty, trying to trigger a trap.

But still not!

The hammer falls again. The sickle did not move, as if waiting for death, and he had to cut off Di Zhixue's head.

After gritting his teeth, he decided to fight.

Accelerate to the pipe opening!

Sure enough, just as his snake's head passed through the scythe, the trap suddenly activated, and a sharp slash struck his snake's neck.

It's a bang again.

The scythe cut off the only half of the lock, and also slashed Di Zhixue's snake scales, splattering blood.

But the neck of the snake was not severed.

Because at the last moment, Di Zhixue stirred and rolled the snake's head and toggled the position of the iron lock. Caught between the edge of the mouth of the pipe and the chains, he used the chains as a shield to fend off the scythe's attack.

But it also peeled off the skin. As the literal meaning suggests, in order to let the snake body of more than three meters pass through before the scythe trap is reset, he can't wait for the scythe to be raised, so he crawls at full speed, and the blade surface scrapes off all the scales on one side of the snake, leaving it with flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, it almost got into the ventilation duct.

Almost.

The scythe, which was re-slashed after being reset, broke the snake's tail by about five centimeters. Since then, the figure has disappeared completely.

The chains clattered to the ground.

"He fled!"

The voice of the bed sister came from the ceiling, and it seemed that she could not regret it.

But Xun Rin showed a smile.

He didn't have a chance to look back to confirm whether his companion was safe, and after hearing Sister Bed say this, he felt victorious.

It's just that the pride was short-lived, and it quickly turned back to the determination of those who died...... and hopelessness.

During Di Zhixue's transformation into a snake and escaped, he continued to shoot arrows at Yuan Huang with all his might. Said it was cover, and I thought that I might be able to hurt or even defeat the other party before being killed by the terrifying electric shock magic.

However......

At the feet of the source phoenix lay four arrows, and they appeared unscathed.

With his rapid-fire skills, Xun Rin launched four attacks on the source phoenix in an instant—the center of the eyebrows, the eyes, the throat, and the heart—but all of them made a sound like hitting an iron plate, which was completely ineffective.

Metal masks don't work, but why are the eyes so hard? It's just a cloak around the neck, and who's going to put armor at the throat? Isn't it a one-piece of cloth that you wear, and why does the heart have armor?

No armor, of course.

Ever since Yuan Huang was attacked by the mask, he instantly decided on an idea that was so bold and ridiculous - just stand like this and let him shoot!

The time was too short, and he himself didn't know why he got such a decision, but he was convinced that it was definitely the best solution!

Sure enough, the lenses of the mask were also extremely hard. Since he came to this Heavenly Palace, he had seen many glasses or crystals, but none of them were fragile.

The touch of the third arrow hitting the throat was very similar to what I had known when I had maintained the Prophet's gold silk soft armor. When he grabbed the sheet, he felt that the fabric was unusually dense. Sure enough, it can't be pierced by the power of a short bow weapon alone.

To be honest, he was a little surprised when the fourth arrow hit the heart location.

In the third arrow before, to be honest, the impact was not completely eliminated, causing him to endure the pain and hold on. But the fourth arrow didn't feel it at all, it was really like wearing plate armor.

Presumably thanks to the jumpsuit. But obviously he had tried to stab his arm with a dagger before, and it hurt. Odd......

I don't have time to dwell on that right now.

He approached step by step.

"Don't! Don't come here, you monster! ”

Xun Rin's mentality completely collapsed, and he used his last trick, putting two arrows on the bow at the same time, hitting Yuan Huang's legs respectively.

It's all a bang, it's all arrows that land, and the target is unharmed.

"How is this possible? How could it be ......"

As Yuanhuang approached step by step, Xun Rin couldn't help but retreat, and then fell to the ground because his knees were weak.

It didn't matter if the metal prosthetic leg couldn't be penetrated, but he never expected that even the other side would be undamaged. Look at the shape of the ordinary meat leg! It's just fabric! Because it's a tights, the silhouette is extraordinarily distinct, and there is absolutely no iron plate hidden this time!

Trembling, Xun Rin pulled the dagger from his waist.

Not only did his arms tremble, but his whole body trembled with terror.

Yuan Huang stood still at a very close distance from Xun Rin, and said word by word in as calm a tone as possible: "This time it's a dagger?" Don't rush, take your time and stick until you despair. ”

Don't be calm! Especially when he saw that the other party took out a dagger, Yuan Huang almost fled without turning his head. Because he tried before, the jumpsuit could not withstand the dagger.

People always do something very bizarre when it matters most. Yuan Huang's situation is to decide "pretend to the end, and act in a full set!"

This time it really scared Xun Rin completely.

Xun Rin's teeth fought, and he raised the dagger above his head tremblingly, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He closed his eyes, opened them, and closed them again. The hand frozen in mid-air let go, and the dagger clattered to the ground.

He never lifted his head again, closed his eyes, and said in a volume smaller than the sound of mosquitoes: "Kill me......

What else could he say? The other party was invulnerable, and he didn't take it seriously at all, but as an archmage who cultivated both electric and fire, he didn't cast a single magic. It's too contemptuous, too humiliating, and too far apart......