"Quick, I've already shot her, keep shooting, shoot her to death!"

A man in a green jungle suit said to the people around him with an excited face at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Obviously I shot it, didn't I!"

A thin man beside him, holding a longbow taller than him, said to the archer who had invited merit before.

"Hehe, just look at the marks on the bow and arrow when the time comes!"

The man in the green jungle suit shrugged his shoulders and replied with a disdainful expression.

At the same time, the more than a dozen archers drew their longbows one after another, and one after another shot out of the bow like meteors.

Liang Luoluo clenched her silver teeth, and glanced back at the people who were chasing her behind her, under the effect of the toxin outbreak, these people had a double image in Liang Luoluo's eyes, and Liang Luoluo at this time couldn't even see people clearly!

"Whoosh"

There were countless sounds of breaking the air behind Liang Luoluo, knowing that it was the sound of a bow and arrow, Liang Luoluo's eyes had a hint of tenacity, and he took off the bow and arrow that ran through his shoulder, turning into a purple ghost wolf and running towards this distance.

Dozens of arrow feathers were nailed to Liang Luoluo's position just now, and those archers sighed angrily: "Damn, I'm injured like this, I can still run!"

Huang Guanlong ran barefoot to the ruins of the second floor of the small one, kept rummaging in it, but there was no figure of his eldest brother, looking at the huge dead spider on the side, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, he said to his subordinates: "Chase me, I want to live! I have something to ask her!"

Those archers looked at each other helplessly, and at the same time kept releasing arrows around Liang Luoluo, even so, Liang Luoluo still fell to the ground weakly after running about two hundred meters.

In the temple of the Three Holy Mountains, the old shaman priest was sitting on the futon and meditating, and suddenly opened his eyes, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why do I feel so uneasy in my heart!"

The old shaman got up from the futon, paced repeatedly in the temple, and finally could not contain the restlessness in his heart, and came to the fire spirit basin and sat down.

Old Saman cut his wrinkled palm with a simple stone knife wrapped around a white cloth, and red blood continued to fall into the fire spirit basin.

"Whew"

The flames in the fire spirit basin rose high, and Liang Luoluo's miserable white face appeared in the flames, and her head seemed to be a blood-red sun.

"The blood sun is in the sky, this is a great omen!"

The old shaman's face showed a look of shock, and the hexagram indicated that Liang Luoluo had reached the moment of life and death at this time, just when the old shaman was worried, a frost-white sword light flew above the blood-red sky, and the sky that was like a sea of blood just now suddenly became clear.

"This ......"

Rao is old priest has a strong heart, but after seeing this hexagram, there is only shock left in his heart.

"Why is this sword so similar to the sword sword that the sword god split, could it be that Liang Luoluo still has a chance to turn around?"

The old priest looked at the hexagram in front of him, the excitement in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time, thinking of the cause and effect relationship, the old shaman cut his palm again, and the red blood continued to drip down the palm.

With a "boom", a huge flame rose from the fire spirit basin, and the old priest opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was swept away by the flames rising from the fire spirit basin.

"I'm so stupid, I even want to speculate on the heavens!"

The old shaman got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at the fire spirit basin that had regained its calm, with two contradictory lights of expectation and worry in his eyes.

"Troubled times are coming...... Hope for the bloodline of the Bear King...... Can lead the people to glory!"

Liang Luoluo leaned against the wall with a pale face, at this time she had fled to a small alley, and the toxins in her body made it difficult for her to even stand at this time.

"Lolo...... I can't die yet!

Liang Luoluo's eyelids seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties, Liang Luoluo opened her eyes hard, and she didn't notice it at all, at this time she had already walked to a corner of the wall, Liang Luoluo didn't even exclaim, and fell to the ground weakly.

"Chase, she is definitely hiding in this alley, she was hit by my arrow, plus she is seriously injured, she will definitely not run too far!"

The archer, dressed in a green forest suit, said to the twenty or thirty younger brothers behind him, and these people answered and chased in different directions.

Among them, there were about seven or eight junior brothers, chasing Liang Luoluo in this direction at this time, Liang Luoluo was lying on the cold and damp ground, listening weakly to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer.

"Is this the end of my mission......? I'm sorry for everyone's trust!"

Liang Luoluo was about to close his eyes when he suddenly pressed in front of her, and there was an unkempt old man lying on the straw mat looking at her.

Although the old man looked unkempt like a beggar, the eyes on the old man's face were like two bright stars in the night sky.

Liang Luoluo was a little stupid for a while, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Liang Luoluo stumbled in his heart and said, "Hurry up...... Come on...... Dignitaries hunt down and kill...... Come...... It's over!"

After Liang Luoluo finished speaking, she couldn't hold back the sleepiness that came up, her eyelids closed and she fell asleep tiredly, and the old man lying on the straw mat silently looked at the little girl lying at her feet, with a complex emotion shining in her eyes.

The old man pillowed his hands, and there was a fiery red gourd hanging under the greasy cloth around his waist, listening to the chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer, the old man yawned boredly, and when he took off the wine gourd on his waist and poured it into his mouth, he found that the wine gourd was empty, and a drop of wine crystal dripping on the mouth of the pot swirled.

The old man stretched out his tongue, licked the drop of wine very cherishedly, and kept smacking his mouth, as if he was still savoring the taste of the wine.

"Haha, people are here! Come on, I've found it!"

One of his hair was combed high and stood on his head like a brush, with a string of gold chains around his neck, looking at Liang Luoluo, who was lying on the ground, his eyes flashed with greed.

"Hey, old man, what are you looking at! Haven't you seen the kidnapping?"

The old man smiled slightly, leaned against the uneven wall, and looked at the thug in front of him with a playful expression.

The little bastard touched his pointed chin and took out a throwing knife from his trouser pocket, although he only had the strength of a fifth-order fighter, it was more than enough to kill this old man!

"Old man, seeing that you are living too hard, go to heaven to find wine to drink!"

The sloppy old man heard this with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Forget about heaven, but if you can send me to the fairy world, maybe I can spare you from dying today!"