"Whoosh!" The trigger was pulled down heavily, and Wang Zhixing didn't even wait for the arrow to get close to the target, he jumped up and shouted, "Go!" ”

Everyone was startled, and ran as Wang Zhixing turned around, running a few steps and not forgetting to turn back.

When the arrow was triggered, Wang Zhixing knew that it would not hit, because at the same time as his finger pulled the trigger, he saw the change in Cheng Jiayi's travel route.

The mad girl actually saw his crossbow arrows, and also saw the direction in which the crossbow arrows were pointing.

There is still such a perverted sight, is it the difference in the direction of mutation?

Wang Zhixing would not let himself fall into danger, because behind Cheng Jiayi, several people rushed over.

Those people are really crazy, for the sake of Cheng Jiayi, they don't care about the safety of others.

He's not going crazy with them, he's just a little nervous.

Wang Zhixing ran to the path down the mountain without looking back, there was a hidden path, although it was only a path that was stepped on or repaired, but there was still something to walk there.

All the means of transportation for their group.

A few jumps, Wang Zhixing strode to the path, flew and jumped on the front of the "28" bicycle, with the inertia of the body, the wheel turned, he held the handlebar in one hand, kicked with both feet, and then turned back.

He watched Cheng Jiayi peek out of the leaves with one eye, and watched that eye shoot out angry rage.

Ha ha!

Wang Zhixing's hand holding the crossbow touched his lips, and then sent it in the direction of Cheng Jiayi.

He was satisfied to see that the anger in Cheng Jiayi's eyes was even better, and he was also satisfied to see that Cheng Jiayi didn't pay attention to the few people who were behind and jumped at him.

His feet glared a few times, and with a twist of the handlebars, he broke away from the mountain path and rushed down the hillside, and the car suddenly flew up from the hillside, and the wheels spun rapidly and flew down.

Cheng Jiayi has already seen that it is Wang Zhixing.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, Wang Zhixing, who had not been at peace from the beginning, Wang Zhixing, who was related to the death of his father and Du Yiyi's mother, and Wang Zhixing, who was still thinking about killing Du Yiyi, she would never let him escape.

Cheng Jiayi didn't care about the other people who caught up, flew and stepped on the branches, twisted his body, and chased Wang Zhixing down the hill.

The people riding and running behind them were all surprised and almost froze, and their bodies continued their previous movements with instinct, and they watched Cheng Jiayi without looking at them, chasing Wang Zhixing, and unconsciously, they stopped.

On the hillside, Wang Zhixing's pedal bicycle flew in mid-air, and more than ten meters behind him, Cheng Jiayi pounced on it and also flew in mid-air.

Wang Zhixing turned his head again, smiled evilly at Cheng Jiayi, the wheels left the ground, his hands took off the handles, and then he pulled out the crossbow arrows, and in mid-air, he loaded the crossbow arrows on the crossbow strings that were opened.

Only then did he hold the handle in one hand, glanced at the mountain road, turned his head, and aimed the crossbow arrow at Cheng Jiayi behind him.

It's close at hand, it's really close at hand.

Cheng Jiayi could see the seriousness and evil in Wang Zhixing's eyes, and she could also see that the crossbow was firmly held in one hand, without trembling, and it was firmly aimed at her and her heart.

She is in mid-air, and she has a place to borrow her strength when she lands, so close at such a distance, with such a speed of the crossbow arrow, she has no way to dodge.

There is no need to dodge, Cheng Jiayi stared at Wang Zhixing, who was also about to land more than a dozen steps away, and didn't look at the arrow that was enough to threaten her life.

But in her perception, she didn't avoid the arrow for a moment, and she didn't ignore the danger for a moment.

The perception was infinitely amplified, all the movements seemed to be turned into slow motion, the speed at which Wang Zhixing's bicycle landed suddenly slowed down, the speed at which the wheels rotated also slowed down, and the finger that was on the trigger was pulling the trigger at a slower speed.

The corners of Wang Zhixing's mouth pulled out nonchalance again, but that inattentiveness had not yet fully emerged, and a crisis suddenly appeared in his eyes, just like the previous encounter, without warning, he suddenly jumped up from the bicycle.

The fingers were still consciously driving the trigger, and his body was already in the air and he was stepping down the bicycle hard, and he suddenly flew down the mountain twice as fast as the bicycle.

The crossbow arrow flew and crashed into Cheng Jiayi's chest as expected by Wang Zhixing and Cheng Jiayi at the same time.

At this time, Cheng Jiayi was only an arm's length away from Wang Zhixing's bicycle, and Cheng Jiayi's arm had already stretched out and grabbed the back seat of the bicycle.

With this stretch of hand, the crossbow arrow avoided Cheng Jiayi's chest and stabbed fiercely into her left shoulder socket.

The left shoulder was nailed heavily, Cheng Jiayi's body was stunned, and his right hand had already grabbed the back seat of the bicycle, and instantly changed to push.

The momentum of the bicycle decreased slightly, but it suddenly pushed forward, and Cheng Jiayi's body fell from mid-air in this push and staggered a step.

The bicycle slammed into Wang Zhixing's back with the wind, Wang Zhixing's back was like having eyes, he suddenly took a step to the left, raised his hand to grab the falling bicycle, and fell with the bicycle at the same time, his body was vertical, and he landed on the bicycle seat again.

The bicycle jumped and bumped twice, and was landing on the path below the mountain, Wang Zhixing looked back, whistled lightly at Cheng Jiayi, and disappeared on the mountain road.

"Sister Cheng!"

"Boss!"

Sun Dong and Wang Yong chased after them, and one of them supported Cheng Jiayi.

Around, the twenty or so people who had fled earlier stood in place.

The arrow was deeply rooted in Cheng Jiayi's left shoulder socket, and the bloody breath was almost so cold that Wang Yong and Sun Dong were almost out of breath. The eyes of several people around them all fell on Cheng Jiayi's shoulder, and some people's eyes were gradually blurred.

Cheng Jiayi covered her shoulder, and the moment the arrow tore her shoulder, it didn't hurt much, and then she mobilized the power of the crystal to seal her pain.

But the wound of the arrow also began to heal at the same time, and the barbed arrow was sealed to the wound in the shoulder socket, leaving only a small pool of blood stained on the clothes.

But the smell of blood had already attracted everyone's olfactory nerves, and even Wang Yong couldn't help but purse his mouth and restrain himself.

Sun Dong tore open his shirt and tightly wrapped the blood stains on Cheng Jiayi's shoulder socket with arrows.

The smell of blood was still lingering at the end of his nose, but suddenly he broke the target, and several pairs of blurred eyes gradually became clear, and the twenty-odd people noticed that their footsteps were unconsciously leaning towards Cheng Jiayi's side, and the two people on the left and right were looking at them with fierce eyes.

This beastly and terrifying gaze was in stark contrast to Cheng Jiayi's bright and clear eyes, and the threat and horror shown by the two familiar people far exceeded Cheng Jiayi's.

Everyone paused, and couldn't help but take two steps back, but the end of their noses was still sniffing hurriedly, trying to find the smell that had attracted them before.