Yan Yun is trapped here, and it has a lot to do with rescuing Jiang Yu, if he is not involved, if he is not involved, he will get out of the dungeon earlier, maybe nothing will happen.

But this is not the time to worry about these things with Jiang Yu, he hopes that Jiang Yu can find the pile of things under his feet and use them to help him.

He only said that Jiang Yu "thought of a way", hoping to wake up the other party, once it was detected by Roshan, this method would not work.

For a while, Yan Yun was very annoyed, and hurriedly said: "King Beilin, you and grandma should find a way!" ”

But Jiang Yu saw that Yan Yun was invincible, and he really had the idea of "it's better to die than to live", and was angry by Yan Yun's scolding, and almost jumped to his feet and scolded back: "You grandma, this king eats and lives here, do you want to kill this king?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yun scolded again, "Your grandma's, fly...... Fly ......"

"Fly? Fly your grandma's, you fly to this king! Jiang Yu sat down against the wall while scolding, avoiding the central battlefield as much as possible.

He is already unkempt, and once he becomes obscene, he is no different from a street shackle.

Seeing the two tearing each other apart, Na Roshan laughed gloatingly, of course, he didn't relax for a moment chasing Yan Yun.

At this time, there were fewer and fewer cloud-piercing arrows in Yan Yun's quiver, and he didn't dare to waste them easily, only when Roshan was too close, he shot an arrow to slow down the speed of the opponent's approach.

The cloud-piercing arrow became Yan Yun's temporary life-saving straw, but he was mad at Jiang Yu, and he took advantage of the gap to suddenly shoot an arrow at Jiang Yu!

Jiang Yu was so frightened that he wanted to hide, but he was at the corner of the two walls, there was no way to escape, he hit his head on the wall in a panic, Venus stared in his eyes, and with a flick, he fell to the ground again, his head was bleeding.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a feathered arrow stuck in the ash at his feet.

Yan Yun's arrow actually missed!

Jiang Yu pointed at Yan Yun and scolded: "If you are in the north, this king will cut you with a thousand knives!" ”

However, as a prince of a country, although he was a little greedy for life and afraid of death, he was not a stupid person, and he soon understood that he had misunderstood Yan Yun.

Fly, ash too!

The pile of ash under his feet fell from the crack in the wall, and it was exactly this thing that Yan Yun was pointing to!

So, Jiang Yu scolded even more, scolding while slamming the ground with both hands, spitting at Yan Yun, who was circling with Roshan, what kind of erection, puppet and other inferior names, all over again.

The more Roshan watched it, the funnier it became, and he laughed harder.

Yan Yun remained silent, and after running forward for a distance, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Jiang Yu!

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Yu was in a hurry, crawled out of the corner, and staggered along the wall to flee in embarrassment.

Out of the psychology of watching the excitement and not thinking that it was a big deal, Roshan was very happy to see Yan Yun and Jiang Yu not dealing with each other, but if Yan Yun really wanted to kill Jiang Yu in a fit of anger, it would be difficult to do.

Roshan's only job here is to take care of Jiang Yu and make sure he doesn't escape, while also keeping him safe.

Although he almost smashed Jiang Yu to death with a chain hammer before, it was a momentary anger after all, and he had already calmed down, of course, it was important to do his job. Seeing that the situation was not right, his two meat legs spun like flywheels, grabbed Jiang Yu's side about three feet, and looked at Yan Yun nine feet away with a sneer.

At this moment, Jiang Yu's cuffs shook suddenly, and a large piece of dirt ash was instantly sprinkled.

Not good!

A lot of dust entered Roshan's pair of bull's eyes, and when he opened his eyes, his eye membranes stinged, and at the same time, tears burst out of his eyes without fighting.

When it was too late, it was fast, and the two cloud-piercing arrows shot out one after the other at a rapid pace, penetrating through the two fat insteps of Roshan and piercing out from the soles of the feet!

This time, Roshan's vision was blocked, and his finger-like toes didn't help.

"Whew-"

Roshan let out a scream like a pig, and the whole dungeon buzzed.

He subconsciously raised his feet and took a few steps in succession, the pain became more intense, and even his big face full of fat was distorted and deformed, but he did not fall to the ground.

But his tightly defended stance was flawed by the pain, and the chain hammer stopped dancing, and the door was wide open.

At this critical moment, two more sharp arrows rushed forward and one after the other!

In his eagerness, Roshan flicked his left hand, and like a fly, the first arrow was slapped to the side, piercing Jiang Yu's grassy hair at a faster speed.

The second arrow was unavoidable, penetrating through Roshan's open nostrils, leaving only a small tail feather out!

There was a subtle pause in the dungeon, where there had been a fierce battle just now, as if even time had stood still.

Roshan bent his back, his eyes bulging, standing motionless, his right hand holding the chain hammer, the round and heavy hammer embedded in the ground.

Yan Yun's face was covered with sweat, he bent his bow and arrows, and was half-kneeling on the ground, ready to go.

Jiang Yu's eyes rolled up, revealing a large area of white under his eyes, staring at the feather arrow above his head that was accidentally slapped by Roshan, and even his soul was scared away.

After a few breaths, blood finally oozed from Roshan's nose, dyeing the feathers bright red, and a drop of unusually thick dirty blood "snapped" to the ground.

The moment it hit the ground, the blood beads were stained with dust, forming a snowball wrapped in countless dust.

Immediately after that, there was a second drop of blood, a third drop......

At this point, no more blood will come out!

Yan Yun's eyelids jumped wildly, and he was about to shoot another arrow at Roshan's sky-facing nose.

At this moment, Roshan was like a mudslide that burst down, centered on the place where he stood, and suddenly overflowed in all directions, forming a huge meatloaf made of fluffy fat accumulation on the ground, soft and collapsed, and it was still flowing outward!

It seems that this mountain of flesh does not have a single bone in his body, and the breastplate and pants he uses to cover his shame are more like they are used to hold his own flesh and use it to shape him.

Yan Yun's heart froze, and with the blessing of the speed charm, he instantly bounced two feet away.

Jiang Yu was nailed by the feather arrow, and was squatting on the ground, and when the clumps of fat were squeezed over, there was no escape, and it suddenly spread to the chest cavity.

Although he has seen a lot in his life, he has never seen such an unbelievable thing, but he feels that this pile of fat is extremely terrifying, and he is so frightened that he screams regardless of his identity.

When the fat overflowed to Jiang Yu's throat, it seemed to have reached the extreme, no longer rising, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and he was shocked to find that the fat was decreasing at an extremely fast rate.

It's as if there's a funnel underground, sucking up this disgusting piece of fat.

After this Roshan was badly injured and turned into a fat patty, he was digging into the ground and fleeing!

Yan Yun ran forward a few steps quickly, and when he approached the meatloaf, he rose into the air and shot an arrow from top to bottom, straight into the fat pile.

When he landed and looked back, the arrow did not stop the meatloaf from retracting to the center, and the arrow was stuck in the ground, and the fat slipped through the arrow very smoothly, except for a little grease mark on the arrow, not even a drop of blood!