In an instant, a dazzling light erupted in the pitch-black bamboo forest, and dozens of daggers of cold light like meteors pierced the air with a piercing sound, pointing directly at Charlotte's body.

"It's called 'stabbing,' come on, learn it!" roared the Prime Minister excitedly, unable to hide his crazy laughter even in the midst of countless cacophonies.

In the moment of life and death, for Xia Luo, the dozens of cold lights evolved from daggers in front of her were as many as raindrops in a storm, as if they were still stuck in mid-air. He could clearly see the sharp blades on each dagger, and the screeching sound of the light reflected through the red moonlight, piercing the air, constantly echoing in Charlotte's ears.

The next second, Charlotte moved. This time, he no longer stole the other party's tricks, and his figure rushed forward like a cannonball among the more and more daggers that were coming at him, allowing the daggers to fall on his body.

Like a lone leaf in a torrent.

Xingyun's footwork was used with all his might, and under Xia Luo's deliberate dodge, none of the daggers fell on his fatal point, but countless daggers grazed all over him, taking away a trace of blood.

The Prime Minister's laughter was even crazier than before, and he sped up the speed at which he threw the dagger in his hand.

I saw that the countless cold lights in front of me had blocked the route that Charlotte could dodge, and in another second, Charlotte would be stabbed into the vital point by dozens of daggers at the same time. But instead of retreating, he advanced, and his Xingyun footwork erupted with twelve points of strength, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the evil drama prime minister.

At this moment, Charlotte threw her first dagger, the dagger that was in front of him and was striking him in the heart.

With a thud, scarlet sparks erupted, and the two daggers collided and fell to the ground at the same time, and two cold lights fell on his calf and left arm. Charlotte gritted her teeth and swallowed the pain, not glancing at her injuries.

His eyes were always fixed on the countless cold lights in front of him.

With a strong swing of his left hand, he knocked away a dagger that struck his eye, but there was a feeling of paralysis in his left hand, and the dagger in his hand fell off at the same time.

Charlotte still clutched the last two daggers in her right hand.

(That's enough.) ）

Five meters, the distance between Charlotte and the teenager.

But three or four more cold lights had fallen all over Charlotte's body, and the sharp pain was tearing through his brain, and Charlotte bit her tongue to sober herself up a little.

Three meters.

At this moment, the last two daggers on Charlotte's right hand burst out with essence, and they threw them vigorously towards the important places on the evil prime minister's body, and the two daggers disappeared as if they were pouring into a storm.

The evil prime minister laughed loudly, and he couldn't dodge the distance of three meters, but he repeated his old trick again, and his figure flashed slightly, and the two daggers fell on the young man's waist and shoulder.

But his 'stabbing' also paused for half a second.

One meter.

When the Prime Minister of the Evil Drama raised his head again, the distance between the two was already very close. The young man threw the dagger with both hands again, and at the same time, Charlotte took off his cloak and threw it forward, blocking the view of the two of them.

Several cacophony voices pierced through the cloak, piercing several holes.

"Haha, win, what if you throw up your cloak?" the boy laughed loudly and maniacally.

But the next second, his twisted smile froze.

I saw the pitch-black cloak slowly fall to the ground, and the young man's eyes were empty, and Charlotte's figure had long disappeared.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to learn 'stabbing'?"

"Then I'll use it reluctantly," several cold voices sounded from behind the Prime Minister of the Evil Drama.

The Prime Minister of the Evil Drama jerked back, and Charlotte suddenly appeared behind him at some point.

Charlotte's empty hands pulled out six or seven daggers from the waist behind the Prime Minister of the Evil Drama at great speed.

"Stabb!"

Six or seven cold rays of light pierced into the back of the evil prime minister like a storm at the same time, blood splashed out like a spring, and Charlotte kept pulling out the dagger from behind the young man, and kept stabbing him in the back.

Puff puff .....

The splatters of blood poured on Charlotte's body, almost staining the bandages on his upper body red, and the wild laughter of the prime minister had long since turned into a scream, echoing in the dark bamboo forest.

It wasn't until the end, when Charlotte's hands were numb and there was no dagger at the waist of the evil prime minister, that Charlotte stopped attacking.

With a thud, the evil drama fell down with a thud, and countless daggers stabbed the young man's back, and blood continued to flow out.

Charlotte breathed the air greedily, this time he had drained what little strength he had left, his eyes were slightly dark, and a feeling of anemia rushed to his brain. He looked down at his body, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly, about six or seven daggers were tightly inserted into various places on his body, but fortunately, none of them were inserted into the vital points.

He walked to his package and sat down nearby, took out healing medicine and water bladders from the package, picked up a thin bamboo on the ground and bit it tightly, and pulled out the dagger stuck everywhere on his body as quickly as possible.

Every time he pulled out a dagger, a tearing pain welled up on his head, and Charlotte bit the bamboo leaf tightly, cold sweat constantly pouring out of his forehead. When the last dagger was drawn, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Picking up the water bladder and sprinkled it on his wound, he skillfully clarified the blood on his body, the bright red blood was gradually washed down by the water, and the light blue binding returned to its previous color.

Charlotte then untied the bandage from the wound, wiped the wound and the blood-stained bandage with a clean cloth, applied some wound medicine, and then re-tied the bandage. The pain slowly subsided, and after drinking a few sips of water, I felt that the strength in my body was gradually recovering.

After tidying up everything, Charlotte put his bag on his back and looked at the evil prime minister who fell to the ground and still had the breath of life, he narrowed his eyes and walked in the direction of the evil prime minister.

"Ahem, ahem," the boy coughed up several strands of blood and grinned hard at Charlotte, giving him an ugly grin. "I thought, I didn't think you actually won. ”

"Battles are ever-changing, and no one knows for sure until the end of the day. Charlotte walked up to the Evil Chancellor and looked down at him, "You're too confident. ”

"Ha, haha... What does it matter now?" the blood from the boy's mouth stained his teeth red, "Those assassins are about to find you, come, hurry up and finish me off!"

Charlotte narrowed his eyes at the fallen boy, and after a few seconds he bent down to pick up the cloak on the ground.

"No, I'm not going to give you a good time. ”

"Why?!!

"Then you should atone for your own crimes, give you a happy and irresponsible death?" " Charlotte smiled disdainfully, picking up his broken straight sword from the side and putting it at his waist, "Don't think too beautifully. ”

Charlotte no longer paid attention to the evil prime minister, turned and took a step, and her figure disappeared into the dark bamboo forest.

"I don't know if I'm a virgin or not, but I think it's more painful to live than to die. Charlotte disappeared into the darkness and soon disappeared, leaving only his cold voice, "It's like you have those daggers stuck in your back, don't you just give you endless pain? ”

"You feel the pain yourself, and live well. ”

"After all, your life or death has nothing to do with me. ”

The Prime Minister of the Evil Drama stopped talking, his anger gradually subsided, and he stared quietly at Charlotte's departing figure.

After a long time, he grinned and laughed.

"Funny, funny, what a prey!" At the end, the laughter turned into a wild laugh, ignoring the serious injuries behind the back, "What if my sister knew?" Ahem.."

After the laughter, the bamboo forest under the red moon returned to its previous silence.

It's like nothing happened.