Chapter Forty-Nine: Leaving No One Behind
The fight continued, Xiao Yan was like an emotionless executioner, and the raindrops in the sky seemed to turn blood red at this moment.
The screams, the tearing of the blades cutting through the flesh, and the dripping sound of rain blended with each other.
His face was expressionless, and he walked towards Shu Rong step by step on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the sword in his hand was still dripping with thick blood.
And he has already killed the red eye.
But at this moment, she saw more familiar faces.
The second brother - Shu Qing and the third brother - Shu Wei appeared in front of her one after another.
A huge fear spread from the bottom of her heart, and she turned her head to look at Xiao Yan, only to see that he had already swung his sword again.
Shu Wan shouted loudly: "Lord Wang, don't, that's my brother, don't ......"
However, her voice was quickly muffled by the heavy rain, and she watched the knife fall, cutting off Shu Rong's head.
"Brother!" Staggered forward, reaching for the falling head.
"Why did you kill him, why!" She raised her eyes, scarlet eyes staring straight at the man in front of her.
The man stood in front of her, looking down on her condescendingly, and his tone was thin and angry: "Shu Wan! You can see clearly, this king kills people who deserve to die! ”
He stood in the rain, his white clothes stained red with blood, and his whole body revealed a cold aura.
Shu Wan shook her head and held her head in her arms: "No, no, he is my eldest brother, you shouldn't kill him." ”
"Breeze!" In a cold voice, he lifted her up from the ground, snatched her head from her hand, and threw her away.
"Take care of the princess! She's sick! ”
"Awan, Awan, come with us."
Shu Wan turned around in shock and saw that it was Shu Qing and Shu Wei standing not far away calling her.
Clenching Xiao Yan's sleeve tightly, her voice was almost broken: "Prince, prince, it's really my brother, don't kill them, please ......"
Xiao Yan followed her gaze, and her eyes became colder and colder.
"Northern Wolf Remnant!" He opened his mouth coldly, took the bow and arrow handed by Qingfeng, wound the arrow, and pointed it at the two surviving refugees without saying a word.
"Lord, prince, please, don't, don't kill them, okay?" She fell to her knees, grabbed the corner of his coat fiercely, and cried heartbreakingly.
"Shu Wan will be well-behaved and obedient, the prince begs you, let them go, okay?"
"Shu Wan will be well-behaved and obedient......"
The rain hit her face, making her face even paler, fragile as if it were going to disappear at any moment.
She doesn't ask for anything, she doesn't want anything, as long as her brother lives well, even if she exchanges her life.
"Lord Wang, don't kill them, they are my brothers, I only have them."
"Shu Wan!" He was completely furious, and violently dragged her from the ground: "You see clearly! They're northern werewolves! You see clearly! He pinched her chin and forced her to look: "See! Without your brother! ”
"You begged me like this for the sake of the two Northern Werewolves, Shu Wan! What are your intentions? ”
Shu Wan looked over again, but their faces were still familiar, and even their voices were the same.
"Lord Wang, Shu Wan will be well-behaved, she will be obedient, don't kill them, okay?" She still said the same thing, looking at him with a look of despair and sadness.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but clench his fists, and his green muscles burst out: "Qingfeng!" Look forward to the princess, the northern werewolf, not one left! ”
"Yes!" Qingfeng took the order and stepped forward to pull Shu Wan away.
Xiao Yan took the last arrow, without the slightest hesitation, his fingers loosened, and the arrow flew out.
Shu Qing and Shu Wei were forced to retreat again and again, and they had no choice but to pick up the weapons in their hands to resist, and narrowly dodged the fatal arrow.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan pulled out an arrow from the dead corpse and shot it again, this time, before they could swing their knives, they were pierced through the heart by an arrow.
The rain was still dripping, and Shu Wan's whole person stood in place as if she had lost her soul.
The tears had long since dried up, and she looked fixedly at the two who had fallen to the ground, their eyes still wide open, looking at her directly, as if asking her why she didn't save them.