Chapter 6: Sneak Attack 2

The depressed Han Qingluo suddenly became firm.

For a moment, Sevi had the illusion of a sense of crisis.

He was stunned for a moment, and the rhythm of his hand suddenly became chaotic, but he quickly adjusted back to his experience, and continued to bend his bow, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"Front Left, Front ......"

Jue's feeling was as accurate as radar positioning, and he explained the direction of the arrows that could not be seen in front of Han Qingluo one by one.

Han Qingluo also trusted Jue very much, and according to his instructions, he flexibly and quickly defended and resisted, and this method really worked.

The two of them were back to back, cutting off the arrows that Sevi shot at them, although Han Qingluo was powerless, Jue could also quickly find out and help her in time.

After all, each of Sevi's arrows carries the magic of blood power, which is different from ordinary arrows, which still requires a lot of effort for Han Qingluo, who is a human being, to deal with it.

But after a while, Han Qingluo, who was targeted, was already out of breath, but she tried her best to suppress it and not let Jue find out.

The slight change in the person behind him, how could Jue not see it, and with a big hand, he brought her to the front: "Rest for a while, I'm here!" ”

Han Qingluo smiled and nodded.

Ben was confident that he would be able to take them down with a rain of arrows, but a single arrow was almost gone, and he didn't hurt them in the slightest.

Sevi couldn't help but be annoyed, and at the same time stopped his attack, thinking about what went wrong, was this thousand-year-old blood clan really invincible enough for him to be helpless?

He clenched the arrow body in his hand that had not yet been put on the bowstring, and looked directly at the two people who were supporting each other not far away, this picture inexplicably annoyed him, these two are like conjoined people, no matter how they fight, they can't be separated!

The autumn wind whipped up, the leaves rustled along the riverside embankment, and both sides fell into an inexplicable stalemate.

"Why did it stop?"

Han Qingluo clenched the short knife in his hand and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know."

Even if Sevi stopped attacking, Jue didn't dare to take it lightly, and kept twisting his head to probe the faint blood presence.

"Whew!"

I felt a gust of wind brushing my cheeks, and a faint whistling sound in my ears followed, Jue was shocked, and Han Qingluo's instinctive steps to move and dodge were a little unstable, and the two of them were able to dodge an arrow, which was really thrilling.

After a short period of doubt, Jue quickly figured out the reason, this Sevi was really a character, and he actually took away the blood power blessing of the arrow body, and retreated to hide the traces with ordinary arrows.

And the arrows that came over lost their breath, and the speed was very fast, so he didn't even notice the arrows that were speeding for a while! And his attention was still on the blood probe, and this faint sound was naturally ignored by him.

Sevi, who had just shot an arrow, still maintained the action when shooting, and he clearly observed Jue's reaction, which was the expected effect, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a smug arc.

Very good, even if you can't seal your blood power with magic arrows, then I will slowly grind you! It's up to you to protect her or yourself!

Sevi snorted coldly, leisurely placing the quiver on his shoulder at his side, and began to slowly torture them.

And this time the effect is very obvious, Jue is very difficult to deal with, not to mention carrying a cumbersome Han Qingluo, she is also a powerless waste at the moment.

Everything went according to Sevie's expectations, and he was sure that in a few moments, the prey would soon lose the ability to struggle.

Here, Jue's ability to sense ordinary arrows is a little worse, and every time it is imminent, he can only detect it, and Han Qingluo in his arms is cautious and very difficult, which greatly reduces his ability to deal with it.

Han Qingluo, who was physically exhausted, also barely followed Jue's pace, wandering and dodging, and her chest rose and fell violently, showing that she had reached her limit.

She only felt that her lungs were about to explode, her neck felt as if it was choked, and the rapid movement made her brain gradually lack oxygen, and even began to dizzy, and her eyes began to blur.

In the panic, Jue first knocked out a whistling arrow, and pulled out his hand to support her, but was pierced by an arrow that followed.

The clear sound of piercing in her ears instantly stimulated Han Qingluo's brain and made her sober up.

Looking at Jue, whose face did not change, Han Qingluo raised his hand to caress his face with self-reproach, and said in a trembling voice: "Where is the injury?" ”

Jue had a light smile on his face, and said softly: "It's okay, it's a small injury." ”

Suddenly, the muscles of Jue's cheeks trembled, as if she was enduring something, this small change, Han Qingluo saw it, she knew that Sevi's attack would not stop.

At this time, they have lost the upper hand, and he will definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue, Jue's faint tremor is clearly the appearance of enduring the pain.

Han Qingluo got up with his hands and feet: "Don't worry about me, he's coming at you!" ”

Jue ignored her words, pulled her up without saying anything, protected her in his arms, and expressed his attitude with his own actions, which was self-evident pampering.

"Tsk!"

If Sevi is a bystander, he really can't help but applaud the inseparable relationship between the two, but unfortunately, he is here to break them up, he will not applaud, he will only release cold arrows.

The more they trusted each other, the more Servi felt scorned and humiliated.

Angrily pulled out an arrow, blessed all his anger, and aimed at Han Qingluo viciously: What you care about, I will destroy everything! I want to see you go crazy, see you suffer!

Servi didn't know where the jealousy came from, and shot arrow after arrow at that hateful face, he had lost his mind, and now he was completely venting the anger in his heart.

Jue used the power of the blood clan in his body, directly hugged Han Qingluo in his arms, and simply gave up resistance, just blindly dodging.

The arrow stuck in his shoulder, with a large movement, squeezed into the wound, and blood flowed out in pools, soaking his long black sleeves, wet and sticking to his skin.

The wind brought up by the flickering, with a trace of blood, wafted to her nose, Han Qingluo's heart was like a mirror, knowing that it was the smell from Jue's body, her guilty heart began to haunt her at this moment.

But she couldn't open her mouth to separate Jue's god, only wrapped her arms around his neck, and stayed quietly in his arms, he said that he was there, so rest assured to trust him!

Looking at the messy arrows all over the ground, except for the one that had been successfully attacked before, none of the arrows he shot in anger hit Jue.

As soon as he shot an arrow, he reached out angrily, but grabbed a void, turned his head to look at the quiver at his feet, and the arrow inside was actually squandered by him.

Annoyed, he raised his foot and kicked it, and Sevi threw out the bow in his hand.

It's really hateful, even if he falls for the illusion, can't he help Jue?

His self-proclaimed ability, in front of this guy, is like a needle, piercing it without pain, and being ruthlessly ignored, how can he not be annoyed.

Pulling out the dagger pinned to his waist, Sevi's eyes were red, and he turned his blood power into a haunting magic of ice and fire, pouring it into the dagger, his face full of desperate determination.

But gradually, the scarlet in his eyes receded, and the two intertwined rays of light that lingered on the dagger gradually disappeared, and he chuckled and slowly regained his senses.

In terms of close combat, it is impossible for him to defeat Jue, even if he barely gets close, Jue can detect his movements, and if he is close, he is simply going to die.

Maybe it was his disguise on the sea cliff three years ago that deceived him and made him think that he could fight too much.

"I'm underestimating you!"

Unwilling to muttered angrily, Sevi picked up the bow he had thrown to the ground, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and the speed was so fast that he was caught off guard, and when he turned around, he received a punch on one cheek and flew out like a rag.

He barely stopped when he broke a tree on the riverbank, and fell heavily into the mud path under the tree, splashing weeds and debris of soil, and eating a mouthful of mud.

When he got up, his silver hair was covered with dirt and weeds, and he was embarrassed, and the pain of the back impact was not enough to make her uncomfortable, and he felt that his cheeks were faintly painful from being hammered.

The strange smell of grass and soil in his mouth made him open his mouth and spit out in disgust, and the pain in his cheeks made him frown unconsciously.

But in the next second, a chilling boot appeared in front of him, and Sevi wiped away the blood and dirt oozing from the corner of his mouth and looked up.

Jue looked down at him expressionlessly, still holding the broken arrow in his hand, which was the same arrow that Sevi had shot through his shoulder. He threw the broken arrow in his hand in front of Sevi, which was still stained with Jue's blood, which was very mocking.

As if telling him silently: Look, no matter how much you toss, you can't help me.

Sevi pulled out an embarrassed and unconvinced smile: "You, your hallucinations are lifted?" ”

"How long do you think the illusion created in the panic lasts? You shot me, and undoubtedly indirectly pulled me out of the illusion ahead of time. Pulling out the saber at his waist, Jue pointed it at Sevi without hesitation, and said coldly, "stupid."

Sevi didn't have the sharp and cold tip of the sword in his eyes at all, he was not afraid of death, but Jue's "stupidity" really smashed the arrogance he was proud of.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes to look at the arrow in front of his knee that had been broken in two, the bright red on it had really pierced his eyes and shattered the only dignity he had.

"Do it!"

He closed his eyes, his tone steady but with a despair that could not be concealed.

At this time, Galo, who had escaped from the illusion, also discovered the abnormal movement by the riverside, coupled with the arrows on the square, and also guessed the truth of the incident or two, and rushed over one after another.

Han Qingluo was tired and paralyzed to the side, she no longer had the energy to care about Sevi's life or death, she only looked at Jue's back distressedly, his injured shoulder, and his clothes were torn through a hole.

Although his self-healing ability was superb, the pain was real, and she couldn't stop choking in her throat when she saw him pull out the arrow from his shoulder without changing his face, and the blood he brought out was sprinkled on the ground.

He hates the person who betrayed him the most in his life, what will happen to Sevi, she already knows in her heart, and getting rid of him can be regarded as getting rid of a scourge.

Galo, who rushed over, saw the tip of Jue's sword against Sevi's chest, and hurriedly stopped him: "Lord Jue, be merciful!" ”

But Sevi didn't appreciate Garlo's affection, looked at the ground dejectedly, and said coldly: "Hurry up, my death will not affect you, just if you encounter a dangerous situation, your ability will not be eliminated!" ”

Seeing him like this, Garo was also angry: "You just take it upon yourself, I don't bother to care about you!" ”

Sevi smiled bitterly, full of helplessness, and only thanked Garrow in his heart.

As a blood clan of the secret party alliance, he has had two or three shallow friendships with Galo, and it was on the way to pursue the holy weapon this time that Galo saw that Galo was a righteous guy.

It's a pity that the Tao is not the same, there is no superfluous common ground between them, and it is really a loss to miss him such a good "friend".

However, these are not things for him to think about now, a guy who is about to die, what do you want to do with all this?