The ink crow threw it casually and threw the long knife back at Ji Wuye's feet.

Now that the grace has been severed, the line is clearly drawn.

But as an opponent, he has the pride and bottom line of a warrior, and he wants a relatively fair fight, even if his skills are not as good as others, and he will die under the knife.

The love of the ink crow is not only for Bai Feng, but it is difficult for most people to find out.

Ji Wuye naturally knew the affection of this subordinate who was once loyal to him, so he gave him more than one chance to change his fate.

Ji Wuye snorted angrily and pulled out his long knife, stared at the face of the ink crow for a moment, and asked sharply, "Are you clear?" ”

He thought to himself that this was his last chance to give Ink Crow.

The crow didn't intend to catch it, he had already made a choice.

Mo Crow smiled slightly, turned his head and asked Bai Feng with a relaxed face: "Boy, can you still fly?" ”

Bai Feng raised his head and replied seriously, his voice trembling slightly but gradually firm: "I can fly as fast as you can." Today, I'm still going to win you! ”

In the long and relatively peaceful years of the past, the ink crow had laughed countless times that Bai Feng flew too slowly.

In fact, the more he laughed, the more he looked forward to Bai Feng's rapid growth in his heart, and hoped that this simple child would be faster, faster! In the future, when facing danger and death that will come at an unknown time, you can be fast enough to dodge.

Bai Feng tried countless times to prove to the crow that he would get faster and faster until he reached the kind of state that the crow had said.

Today, he will prove it again.

- Perhaps, this is the last time.

However, Mo Crow knew that Bai Feng had no reason to leave if he decided to stay here, so he needed an excuse.

Mo Crow turned to Lang Yu: "Where's your antidote?" ”

The seven-trick and exquisite Langyu naturally understood quickly, because they had the same hope, and said softly at the moment: "Not here." ”

Bai Feng's heart moved, and he turned his eyes to look at her face, and hope rose in his heart.

The crow asked, "Where?" ”

Lang Yu replied softly: "Outside the city." ”

Bai Feng listened to the conversation between the two of them.

Is it outside the city? As long as you rush out of the city in time and get the antidote, you can survive.

Bai Feng decided to let her live from the beginning, he didn't want to see the jade fragrance disappear and die. Now that there is hope, he will try to make it happen, not stay here for nothing.

Mo Crow and Lang Yu glanced at each other tacitly, they had achieved their goal.

Mo Crow slowly said to Bai Feng: "Do what you have to do, don't stay here and get in the way of my hands and feet." ”

After he said this, he turned his head and didn't look at Bai Feng again, staring at Ji Wuye intently, ready to go, he wanted to stop all of Ji Wuye's movements, and wouldn't let him take a step forward.

Bai Feng stared at the back of the ink crow steadily, as if to imprint him in his heart from now on. Then he turned around and ran out of the hall with Langyu in his arms.

The exit was just ahead, and Bai Feng was no more than a few feet away.

But this time, Ji Wuye no longer gave them a chance.

There was a loud sound, and Bai Feng suddenly stopped his steps.

An iron fence descended from the roof beam overhead, blocking his path.

Each iron bar was thicker than an arm, and Bai Feng would never be able to break through it.

Bai Feng was shocked, only to hear another "bell" behind him, and another iron fence also fell, separating the three of them from Ji Wuye.

At the same time, the windows on both sides of the hall were closed together with heavy iron plates, and the outside light was blocked inch by inch.

The roof above the main hall was also slammed shut by a hundred and ten of the same iron plates.

In just an instant, all the ways out around were completely cut off.

Bai Feng tightened his eyebrows and stepped back step by step, retreating behind the ink crow.

Mo Yao Yao faced Ji Wuye, and Bai Feng stood with Lang Yu in his arms and his back.

Bai Feng and Mo Crow glanced at each other nervously, each lamenting in their hearts.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came, and a group of guards hurriedly arrived, standing on both sides of Ji Wuye with spears in hand.

The lights are out. The light in the hall became bleak and eerie, a hopeless color of dead ash.

The white phoenix, the ink crow, and the jade, like three small birds trapped in a cage, are trapped in a radius of several zhang, with no way to go to the sky, no door to enter the ground, and fish and meat on the cutting board, which can be slaughtered by others.

The hearts of all three sank.

Mo Crow wanted to fight Ji Wuye to the death to protect Bai Feng, but Ji Wuye didn't give him a chance to have a fair duel at all.

Ji Wuye prefers to be in an absolute advantage, appreciating the helpless struggle of the other party.

Mo Crow felt that he and Bai Feng couldn't even compare to the little white bird that was trying to escape under the eagle's claws at this time.

All they could do was to act like two juggling monkeys in this small space.

Such a tragic drama, Mo Crow and Bai Feng are the last thing they want to see.

Ji Wuye sneered outside the fence: "It's ridiculous, in my hands, it's hard for you to fly!" ”

He laughed cruelly: "This kind of cage is the most suitable for you!" ”

This place does resemble a cage.

Some of the cages are beautiful, some are ugly, and some are extremely scary.

Bai Feng had already discovered that this cage was really more terrifying than any other.

Just as Ji Wuye's words fell, the iron plates above their heads turned up, and hundreds of crossbow arrows protruded from under the iron plates, and the tips of the arrows were cold and full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows were aimed straight at the three men in the cage.

The bolts slowly retracted with a "creaking", and the bowstring inside the bracket was taut.

When the bowstring is released, they are afraid that ten thousand arrows will pierce their hearts and be shot into hedgehogs!

Bai Feng only felt a chill penetrate his back, and cold sweat went straight down.

He couldn't save Langyu, and he couldn't save himself, and he dragged down the ink crow even more.

They have no escape, and they can't escape with wings.

The crow still stood straight, his eyes scanning back and forth overhead.

Could it be that he still wants to solve the catastrophe in his own way again?

Ji Wuye looked at the helpless three people in the cage, and smirked: "What seals you is one hundred and ninety-three cold essence iron plates, and what is aimed at you is three hundred and seventy-one Xuantie strong crossbows. ”

Then Ji Wuye said leisurely: "So you only have one way to go. The pieces of horizontal meat on his face couldn't hide a smug smile: "That is, dead end!" ”

Ji Wuye clenched his fists and said loudly: "Let's get on the road!" ”

The machine is activated in an instant.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows whistled sharply and shot straight out.

Hundreds of cold arrows were aimed at their bodies, flying closer and closer.

Bai Feng and the ink crow faced the arrows that came from all around.

The world seemed to have become an infinite blank, with the three of them in the middle of the blank, surrounded by thousands of sharp arrows hanging in the air.

Death, for the first time, is real and imminent, irreversible.

The crow's gaze was determined.

He raised his left hand and swung it out slowly, then his right hand was on his chest, and the two fingers of the index were pointing upwards.

He closed his eyes, and opened them a little more, and countless ink feathers flew up behind him, like a billowing black mist surrounding his figure.

The ink crow's right hand was raised diagonally to his side, and the black mist of the ink feather parted and flew away towards him!

Between the ink feathers, hundreds of crows quickly fluttered their wings and rose into the air, blocking between them and the arrow array!

- Are these crows caused by the sound of the jade piano before?

The crows drove them.

After they lifted into the air, they continued to let out a scream of ahh

Every crow was pierced by a crossbow arrow!

Driving the crows to block the arrow array is something that only the crows can do at the moment. Summoning flocks of birds is also one of the Crow's unique skills, although he can't hear the heartstrings, so it doesn't prevent him from using the Crow against the enemy. He was a messenger of death, with an aura similar to that of a crow.

The young Bai Feng has not yet learned, but Mo Crow has said that one day, Bai Feng's ability to call birds will be better than that of his son.

Bai Feng looked at the crow array and arrow array colliding like rolling black clouds around him, and an indescribable feeling rose in his heart.

The Raven is always guarding over him, doing his best to be his strong barrier.

The cruelty of the outside world was blocked by the ink crow, and Bai Feng was able to enjoy a beautiful childhood and youth from time to time like a happy child of an ordinary family, using his own youthful willfulness.

If you are willful, you will get into trouble; If you get into trouble, the ink crow will clean up in the back.

The top intelligence of the ink crow was almost entirely used to protect Bai Feng, an ignorant child.

This time, it's like that again.

The ravens flew and circled, and their arrows screamed and fell at their feet.

The crows were originally a symbol of death, and at this moment, they give death to themselves.

Death for life.

So far, not a single of the hundreds of crossbow arrows has been shot at the three of them.

Ji Wu, who was outside the fence, was so angry that he was about to smoke.

He shouted angrily, "How can this be justified" and stretched out his hand to the side. The guard next to him understood, and handed over an iron tire drawing bow.

Ji Wuye bent his bow and arrows, and the tip of the arrow was pointed into the iron fence.

He had to set a goal.

After the crow drove the crow formation, he kept his back in a daze, and the whole person actually seemed to stay in the local area.

His eyes kept looking upwards, as if searching for something.

He hadn't looked at Ji Wuye's side.

Mo Crow didn't know that at this moment, the bow and arrow in Ji Wuye's hand were aimed at him!

The always sharp ink crow, why is he in a daze when he should not be defenseless?

- What exactly is he looking for?

Mo Crow stood closer to Ji Wuye, Bai Feng and Lang Yu were behind him.

The bowstring in Ji Wuye's hand became tighter and tighter, and as soon as he let go, the arrow on the string flew out irretrievably!

The sharp arrows roared with a strong momentum towards the black clouds of ink feathers and crows.

The tip of the arrow pierced through the bodies of several crows one after another, shooting at a target!

The ink crow heard the sound of the wind piercing through the black clouds, and suddenly realized.

The tip of the arrow was already quite close to him, but with his speed, it wasn't necessarily impossible to dodge.

The crow's eyes were fixed on the tip of the arrow.

He didn't dodge.

The tip of the arrow let out a terrible whistling and sank into the body of the ink crow!

The crow clearly felt the cold arrow tip penetrate his right chest, instantly piercing through his muscles and bones!

He just stared at the arrow, watching it pierce itself alive.

The tip of the arrow, peeking out from behind the ink crow.

At the same time, the blood in the crow's chest also rained down with sharp arrows.

The whole space seemed to be dyed red with blood, a bright and tragic red!

The sharp arrow pierced through the crow's chest completely.

The crow was almost torn apart by this unprecedented pain.

He had a chance to avoid this arrow, but he knew that after he dodged it, this arrow would definitely hit Bai Feng behind him.

He doesn't dodge or dodge, he just wants to use his flesh and blood as a buffer!

He expected that by the time the tip of the arrow hit him, the castration would be exhausted. But how did he know how huge Ji Wuye's strength was, it was even more difficult to stop than he imagined!

This arrow pierced through the ink crow, and it seemed to pass through only the formless and massless air, and the castration did not slow down at all.

The arrow was covered with the blood of the ink crow, and he saw that he was going to shoot Bai Feng again!

A look of horror appeared on the crow's usual determined face, and his right hand stretched out as best he could.

The sharp arrow was less than a foot away from Bai Feng's face.

The cold light of the tip of the arrow shone in front of Bai Feng's eyes.

Bai Feng was already stunned by the ensuing changes, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

The crow let out a low cry of pain in his throat, and his right hand grabbed the tail of the arrow.

The tip of the arrow finally paused in the air, almost touching the tip of Bai Feng's nose.

Bai Feng's eyes saw the tip of the arrow clearly, saw the blood-stained arrow body, and even saw the ink crow covered in blood.

A stream of bleak blood flowed slowly from the tip of the arrow to the stream, flowing through the blood-stained body of the arrow, and to the crow's hand gripping the tail of the arrow.

The black gloves of the ink crow are also dyed red, and the red and black contrast is thrilling.

The blood, drop by drop, slowly spread a large patch of bright red on the ground, and that bright red stung Bai Feng's eyes.

The crow froze on the ground like a stone carving, and only gasped violently and rapidly in its mouth.

The shaft of the arrow rattled in the palm of his hand.

The crow stared at the arrow, his teeth clenched as the pain in his chest intensified, but there was a cruel look in his crow-like eyes.

He did it in the end, and what he was determined to do, he could definitely do.

His rock-solid body trembled, so he had to bend down, and his left hand pressed the wound on his right chest to relieve the pain, and his mouth was full of teeth that were about to be crushed.

There was no trace of blood on his pale and cold face, and a large mouthful of blood poured up his throat with a "poof", and he couldn't help but squirt out, spraying on the face of Bai Feng, who was wide-eyed, full of anxiety and pain.

Bai Feng looked at the ink crow in a daze, looking at everything in front of him in a daze, and he didn't care about the blood that slipped on his face.

He had never been so scared.

He realized something terrible that he had never thought of before!

Through the curtain of blood, he saw the crow staggering under his feet, half-kneeling, gasping and bracing himself with the arrows in his hands.

Bai Feng whispered and took a step towards the ink crow.

A left hand with armor was raised, and the armor was also soaked in blood.

This hand trembled and shook his fingers at Bai Feng, signaling that Bai Feng did not need to worry about him.

Bai Feng was about to cry, tears overflowing his eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Why does the crow still cling to pride?

Why does he always protect himself and leave him alone?

Bai Feng suddenly found that being unconditionally cared for and protected by a person was also a pain.

— or rather, it will eventually become a heart-piercing pain.