The man with the bow draws his bow and sets up the arrow, and the arrow is already on the string; The person holding the sword was in front of him, the sword qi was swirling, slowly approaching, and the sound of dawn pierced the sky, seeing that the three of them were about to die, and there was no possibility of survival.

Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, "Bang! With a scream, the black-clothed man with an iron sword fell straight down before he could react, lying on the ground, and he had no breath left, and he died.

"What's going on?"

The speed was too fast, and the incident happened suddenly, and the man in black who was once again entangled in the fight was shocked by this abrupt scene, and couldn't help but stop his movements again and roared angrily.

"He, it's him, it's him who kills the ghosts."

The black-clothed man who held the bow and faced the three Night Spirits angrily raised his hand and pointed at Meng Hao who was standing behind the Night Spirit, his bloodshot eyes were full of fierce light, and his hideous teeth were accusatory.

"What?"

Obviously, everyone else was shocked by this answer, especially after seeing the tail of the arrow of a small black rod and silver feather exposed from the chest of the man in black, his expression became more and more shocked, and each mouth was open enough to stuff an egg.

Not to mention them, even the night spirit, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but show a stunned expression when facing this strange scene in front of her, especially when she saw the miniature version of the bow and arrow in Meng Hao's hand, a thunderbolt fell, scorching her inside and out.

From the moment she decided to make friends with Wan Qingya, Ye Ling had guessed in her heart what Meng Hao's function was, but she never expected him to be an archer, this was because she had never seen Meng Hao carrying a bow before, which led to such a strong reaction at a glance now.

A handsome man in a brocade robe held a small bow the size of a modern toy bow drawn with a small green and colorful bow in his hand, and a short arrow with a silver arrow and a black body was placed on it, ready to fire.

Pit daddy, is there anything wrong in this world, if you don't play with her like this, how can you hit the best things, people, and people?

Forget about the shape, who made it look like this?

Night Spirit never imagined that in addition to the artifact that the broken bird threw to her, she would also see another "artifact" that could pit her to death.

"Not bad, well done, go ahead."

After half resounding, the night spirit faintly praised, but the twitching corners of his mouth, deliberately avoiding looking at the toy bow and moving to the eyes of the people opposite, all of them were telling the exact opposite of what she said.

It's just that I don't know what kind of scene it would be like if Night Spirit knew that the "toy bow" she kept talking about was a family heirloom passed down from generation to generation by the Meng family?

"The Meng family?"

The black-clothed man holding the curved bow was stunned for a moment, then muttered in a low voice, and looked in the direction of the three Night Spirits again, more precisely, he looked at Meng Hao who was standing behind the Night Spirit, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly let go of the arrow string, and the sharp arrow with cold light struck straight at Meng Hao, which was called a fierce and spicy, and the meaning was also very clear, that is, to kill Meng Hao with one arrow.

Because of Ye Ling's compliment, Meng Hao was a little distracted, and his eyes moved from the behavior of locking on the person opposite him to the beautiful woman sitting in front of him.

"Be careful."

Suddenly, a friend's anxious voice came, and Meng Hao only had time to raise his eyes to see the deadly arrow speeding forward, and his whole body was knocked out.

"No—"

The world was quiet again, and everyone froze.

"Ka!"

The man in black who was shooting the arrow dropped his jaw to the ground, and his eyes were bulging, as if they might glare out of their sockets at any moment.

This, this, how is this possible?

No, no, it can't be.

They must have dazzled their eyes, otherwise how could they see such a strange thing?

At this time, even the cold, scarred man in white couldn't help but be suspicious, and blinked his eyes desperately, trying to erase some impossible scenes.

But no matter how he blinked or doubted, the deadly arrow still quietly stopped a foot away from Wan Qingya's body, not taking a step forward or taking a step back, as if it was suddenly floating in mid-air when watching a movie.

"Smack!"

The still arrow feather finally fell on the spot, and everyone came back to their senses, looking at the three of them in fear, especially the black-clothed leader.

"You, you must die."

Standing up faintly, the night spirit stared coldly at the black-clothed man who was firing the arrow, and the voice as cold as frost accompanied her outstretched fingers.

Just kidding, if you don't take her night spirit seriously, think she's a bully, then she'll make them pay for their stupidity.

Although she is not a good person, she never considers herself a good person, many times she admits that she is cold-blooded and ruthless, despicable and even hurtful, but she has her own bottom line and principles, that is, no matter who she is, once she is recognized, she will never allow others to touch them.

Toucher, dead.

The red lips were slightly raised, the ink hair was flying, and the ten slender fingers quickly made a few gestures, and snorted coldly: "Now-" A flash of red light suddenly appeared, directly attacking the black-clothed man with the bow who had been completely stupid.

The scorching flames were like dragons coming out of the water, and the moment they touched the body of the man in black, they suddenly burned, and the man immediately fell into a sea of fire.

"Ahhh

The man's miserable screams resounded in the sky, revealing the pain the man was suffering at the moment, but at this time, no one dared to step forward to save him, and even one or two companions kept retreating with pale faces when they saw him being scorched by the flames, until they felt that they were safe.

"You, you, you ......"

"Me? What's wrong with me? Cruel? Despicable? ”

Retracting his hand, the night spirit raised his eyebrows and looked at the black-clothed leader who had not been able to say a word completely for "you" for a long time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was deeper, but it did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"I admit I'm cruel and unremarkable, but ...... So what? ”

Without waiting for the man to speak, the night spirit opened his mouth with a smile on his face, and the aura of the world leaked out from the inside out, almost instantly shocking everyone present, "Dare to touch my friend of the night spirit, death, it is already cheap for him, otherwise...... Life is better than death. ”

Hearing the words of the night spirit, Wan Qingya and Meng Hao only felt warm in their hearts, and stared at the arrogant figure with tears in their eyes, and were very moved, the man said that they were friends, friends. At the same time, the two of them couldn't help but secretly feel guilty, they treated her like that before, they were too bastards, and they didn't know that they had cultivated the blessings of several lifetimes in exchange for her treating them like this.

Wan Qingya and Meng Hao were completely impressed by the night spirit at this moment, and swore in their hearts that if they became stronger, they would definitely protect her well in the future, and never let her suffer the slightest grievance.