"Deputy Head of the South!" Jing Cuifeng covered her wounds and fled back in embarrassment, "Please ask the Deputy Head of the South to surrender, Xia Luo no longer knows where to abscond." She said respectfully, as if she was about to apologize for her sins.

Of course, this is just a show, just to let the South China Army have a step down. After all, at present, the Nanhua Army still needs the strength of the two elders to confront Qianjue.

"Well, it doesn't matter. The South Chinese Army secretly scolded this cosmodic old and cunning man, and they fought Dennis and fled. Although the two of them looked embarrassed, the deputy head knew very well in his heart that the two still retained a certain amount of strength and hole cards, and they squeezed them tightly in their hands.

"Since he escaped, let's settle the matter at hand, and ask the two elders to help me. The implication is that if Qianjue is not solved, no one will be able to get out of this forest alive.

Elder Cheng and Jing Cuifeng glanced at each other, and after making eye contact, they nodded cautiously and agreed with Nanhua Jun's opinion.

At this moment, when the young man was about to give an order to command the soldiers, he saw the sheep spirit leaping high, and the arrows were pointed at the large number of soldiers in front of him with dense bows and arrows.

The soldiers quickly set up their bows and arrows, aiming at the sheep spirit in the air and firing arrows, but unfortunately the sheep spirit was very flexible. Even if it was in the air, it seemed to be indifferent in the face of the dense arrow rain, and the figure of the sheep spirit kept shuttling between the arrow rain, and the pure white figure was not gradually stained with a trace of dust.

"Dance of the Arrows. ”

With a hum, Qian Jue released the bowstring, and sixteen arrows turned into blue-white meteors, slashing towards the marks of the soldiers in front. The speed of the arrow was so fast that it left only a blue-white afterimage, and normal soldiers could not avoid it, so they could only watch as the shadow of the arrow landed on the mark of their heart.

Sixteen arrows, none of which missed, all hit the mark.

Sixteen soldiers fell to the ground at the same time, and the blue-and-white arrows dissipated and silently took their lives.

"Fear, I smell it!" said the wolf spirit around the white figure excitedly, "sheep, but one is missing." ”

"Dear wolf, one awaits the hunt. The tip of the sheep spirit lightly touched the blade of the incoming sword, and the blade of the sword kept shuttling between the soldiers, shooting an arrow with each step, taking away a life.

"Sheep, really?" the wolf spirit laughed excitedly.

"Dear wolf, really. Yang Ling said softly.

In the next second, the black shadow suddenly rushed out, turning into a pitch-black arrow, passing through the soldiers who were trying to stop it, passing the youth and the elder, and chasing in the direction where Xia Luo had absconded.

Dennis's face changed dramatically as he looked at the departing wolf spirit, for he knew very well that Charlotte would be in danger. He looked back at Eve behind him and the white figure in front of him who was constantly shuttling in his direction, and sighed before giving up tracking the wolf spirit.

"Dennis!" Eve tried to order Dennis to protect Charlotte, but the old butler raised his hand to stop Eve.

"Not now. The old butler said coldly, "It's approaching." As soon as he finished speaking, the bayonet sword in Dennis's hand lit up with purple gas again.

The sheep spirit once again performed the 'Dance of Random Arrows', sixteen arrows shot at Dennis and the knights, the old butler waved his sword, and the purple fighting spirit once again turned into a needle prick and collided with the arrows head-on.

Touch. More than a dozen piercing cracks erupted in the air.

Under the collision, the purple fighting qi shattered, and the blue-white arrows turned into stars and scattered. However, there were five arrows that were a few points faster than the purple fighting qi, and they swept through the fighting qi and attacked the knights.

"Oh no, dodge!" Dennis snapped, leaping to his feet and swinging his sword to block the arrows that were coming at Eve. The knights quickly drew their straight swords and slashed at the attacking arrows.

With a thud, only one knight managed to split the arrow, and the remaining three knights were simultaneously struck by the arrow on the mark of the heart. They fell from their horses like dolls with broken strings, and never moved again.

"Damn!" Dennis scolded under his breath. For St. Bauhinia, these knights are rare elite and precious combat power, these knights have to be trained for at least six or seven years, and participate in several battles on the battlefield before they can barely be considered trained. In order not to increase the casualties of the old butler, he clutched his bayonet sword and the white figure to meet him.

He dodged and instantly appeared in front of the sheep spirit, purple light piercing straight out, erupting with a piercing sound of the air being cut. In the face of the terrifying blow, the sheep spirit's movements did not change, and with a slight kick of his toes, the purple light seemed to flash against the white figure, and at the same time pulled the bowstring and aimed at Dennis's heart.

At such a close distance, the old butler clearly saw the wolf mask of the sheep spirit, and the position of its eyes on the mask always emitted a white hollow-like light, always staring at Dennis in front of him. For a moment, the old butler felt as if he had been tightly watched by a hunter, and the pores of his whole body had already stood up.

Suddenly, a golden light erupted from behind the sheep spirit, and a heavenly dragon chant lit up in everyone's ears. In the next second, the golden sword shadow turned into a huge divine dragon and tore down at the figure of the sheep spirit.

This seemed to have been expected by the sheep spirit, it dodged the terrifying sword aura with a slight leap, and at the moment of leaping, the figure suddenly turned back and released the bowstring, and the arrow broke out of the string, sweeping towards the position of the mark of the Nanhua Army.

Nanhua Jun was shocked in his heart, and he still had time to accept the recruitment at this time. But at this time, the green afterimage and the earthen wall appeared in front of the Nanhua army at the same time, blocking this terrifying arrow.

The young man and the elder, as well as Dennis, surrounded the sheep spirit tightly. Nanhua threw a look at Dennis, and the old butler pondered for a moment before nodding slightly in agreement.

"Cut, do you want to join forces?" Jing Cuifeng smashed her mouth, but was immediately interrupted by Elder Cheng, "Let's solve it first, otherwise none of us will be able to get out of here, and joining forces is a wise choice." ”

Jing Cuifeng snorted lightly and fell silent, no matter how unreasonable he was at this moment, he had to face reality.

"So, if I have offended before, I Dennis would like to apologize to you first. The old butler raised his hand lightly in apology, "Let's solve the problem in front of us first, and then find a way to solve the grievances between us." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old butler didn't give the young man and the elder time to respond, and rushed to the sheep spirit that jumped up again.

......

A strong smell of blood permeated the forest, and blood trickled down Charlotte's body.

He clutched his stomach and sat wearily against the trunk of the tree, blood oozing bright red from his mouth, looking at the dark shadows in front of him.

"Damn, damn it!" Charlotte scolded in a low voice.

The shadow shook slightly, and a figure gradually walked slowly towards him from the shadows.

The man's hoarse voice always echoed in Charlotte's mind.

"It's time to sacrifice your life to the Shadowstream. ”