Page 132 [Heroes]

Time goes back to three minutes ago.

When the sky is full of arrows. Chen Senran finally saw the red mantis that had been frozen into ice, and it was not until this moment that he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he had put down such a chess piece that he had completely forgotten and had been classified as dead and worthless in his memory. No wonder his nerves were pulled for no reason, but he planted a deadly seed in that guy's mental power.

At that moment, Rengar was less than ten yards away from Ash. The woman with the bow stopped her trembling hand and pulled the last arrow from the basket behind her.

Just by glancing at it, and seeing Galen kneeling there with his sword on his hand, Chen Senran had basically analyzed the situation on the field.

Galen and the woman were in danger.

"What do you mean?" Chen Senran slanted a glance behind him while mobilizing the flame energy in his body, and at this moment, Karthas finally raised his head from the expedition notebook.

Of course he was going to save Galen, and even though the lion-faced guy looked invincible, Galen, putting aside his status as a collaborator.

After all, we've also drunk together. If Chen Senran wanted to watch a man who used to collide with empty wine glasses and die wordlessly on a night when the lights were in a trance, he couldn't do it.

Of course, he didn't just have a hot brain and didn't want to die, little Anne was still waiting for him, and the reason why he dared to have this idea was because Karthas was behind him. Therefore, no matter how powerful that lion face is, it should not be able to kill this old guy who has lived for hundreds of years.

But at this moment, it was also Karthas who was embarrassed to follow him, and he really didn't know what the old thing had in mind, so he didn't dare to make a rash move, in case this old guy felt that he had exposed him, and he would fight back......

Don't talk about Galen, I have to explain here tonight.

"Look again." Karthhas glanced at the red mantis that had been frozen into ice, and then his eyes were fixed on the lion-faced monster that was walking towards Ash step by step, unscathed, and he closed the book, and the eyes hidden behind the black cloak suddenly burst into a deep purple glow.

Chen Senran was silent, he couldn't refute Karthas's answer, this old ghost obviously found something he was interested in, and he didn't have any mercy for the woman who was about to be killed, but also, this old guy has lived for so many hundreds of years and killed I don't know how many people in the Dao, there is one more person in this world and one less death, he doesn't care at all.

Chen Senran didn't care, he just wanted to save Galen, as for the woman...... Although she looks beautiful and looks heroic in archery with a bow, she is also most likely the queen of Avarosa mentioned in Galen's letter, the former uncrowned king of Freljord, and the famous ice archer Ash. However, however, Chen Senran didn't ...... at all Not familiar with her.

So, who cares if she's dead?

Chen Senran has never been a bad person, although he may be able to use the woman's strength to maximize the attack by attacking now, but Karthas does not agree.

This means that Chen Senran is not safe behind him.

"That man is Galen." Chen Senran only said this sentence after the last, reminding Karthhas that that person can't die, otherwise your idea of saving the world will be in vain.

"I know it." Karthas's tone was a little excited, looking at the lion-faced monster as if he had seen some treasure.

So, the two men just looked at a woman with trembling arms and a pale face, and one of them pulled the last arrow, facing a monster that would definitely tear her to shreds, their eyes calm.

It's a cruel thing. However, in this world, how many things are really possible to sacrifice their lives for justice and fairness, protecting the weak and giving their lives like those ghostly knight novels.

However, perhaps, it was really to teach these two bastards a lesson, and at that moment, the piercing ice arrow condensed into a point and suddenly shot out, and the lion-faced guy arrogantly raised his head to the sky and roared and pounced on it.

Galen, who had been on the ground with his sword, raised his head with difficulty, raised the great sword called Dreadnought, silently, fearlessly, charged.

That's probably the difference between a hero and a bastard. Tonight, when the snow was heavy, the most dramatic scene was staged for this world.

"Idiot." Karthas probably frowned and whispered, and there was some anger in his tone, as if someone had interrupted a peerless show. Still, he lifted the staff in his hand.

Galen's speed of charging was not too fast, but the noisy sound of snow trampling attracted Rengar's attention at the first time, but the lion-faced guy didn't care about Galen's little ant, he just turned his head sideways, snorted coldly, and two powerful hands with hideous claws unstoppably grabbed the arrow that was not too fast.

After shooting the last arrow, Ash went limp directly, if it weren't for the ice bow to the ground, she would definitely lie on the ground and never get up again.

Rengar finally caught the glorious arrow, easily picked up a branch from the ground, a contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to use his brute force to break the whole arrow, but the next moment the whole person froze there.

The arrow that was pinched in the palm of his hand shattered in an instant and turned into a dense cold brilliance, enveloping Rengar's entire person inside.

The next moment, the arrogant lion-faced monster was frozen in the air, and it still maintained that contemptuous smile, looking extremely ironic.

The charging Galen was stunned for a moment, stopped, and finally collapsed into the snow exhausted, he lay on the ground and looked at the dark night sky, there were constant snowflakes falling on his face, he licked his lips and moistened his lips, panting and shouting to Ash: "You ...... again Saved me once......"

Ash just nodded, but didn't have the strength to speak again.

However, Chen Senran noticed that Karthas's hand holding the staff still did not let go, and even recited a low incantation, which meant that ......

"Kara-"

"Carralaraβ€”" The next moment, a piercing sound of cracking ice sounded abruptly in the air.

The ice sculpture of the lion that was frozen there cracked a crack, then a second, and then countless cracks spread like cobwebs.

Dead.

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Today, I suddenly remembered the hunting country of the little fifth brother, and I searched for it, but there was still no update, and there were very few people who spoke in the book review area. Looking back at the homepage, I casually clicked on a strongly recommended book, which was unbearable.

I can only think of one sentence, nine words.

When there are no heroes, make the shaft famous.

How many people still remember that once upon a time there was a man called Dancing who crossed the starting point and was invincible?

Lamentable.