In the next second, the situation suddenly changed!
Zhou Si did not commit suicide, but drew his bow and aimed at the heavy building.
"Mojun, I know you're very powerful, but I don't want to die, so go to die!" Xu Shi killed too many people, and Zhou Si was more afraid of death than ordinary people. willing to admit to death.
The bow was empty and there was no arrow, but Zhou Si was confident.
"The last arrow?" Mojun Zhonglou didn't take Zhou Si seriously at all, but looked at the bow in Zhou Si's hands with interest, "I didn't expect that your last arrow was this bow, and sure enough Ingenious."
This is a compliment for the Demon Sovereign Tower, but this compliment listened to Zhou Si's ears, but it was more like a reminder.
"You, how did you know?" The last arrow was his trump card, and where his last arrow was, he was the only one in the world who knew. The craftsman who played this bow for him back then had already been silenced, and no one should have known about it.
The Demon Lord Chonglou finally looked directly at Zhou Si, his blood-red eyes full of jokes: "You are not stupid, if you dare to use a bow without an arrow to aim at this seat, it shows that you have a chance of winning. It's a pity... You sent three arrows before. , the strength in your hand is not enough, otherwise you will really be able to make a successful raid."
Ordinary people don't guard against a bow without arrows, but Mojun Zhonglou has never been an ordinary person.
Zhou Si's hand holding the bow trembled slightly when he heard Chonglou's words, "Even if you know, I will let go of Yibo."
Ignoring his sore arm, Zhou Si drew his bow and aimed at the heavy building.
With a "creak" sound, it was like an ancient tomb coffin being opened, and murderous aura rushed towards my face...
"Pada, Pada..." The bright red blood fell down Zhou Si's arm, and soon the bow was full. As long as Zhou Si let go, the "arrow" in his hand would fly towards the heavy building...
"Demon Lord, go to hell!" Zhou Si's eyes were red and he stared at the heavy building with a slap in the face. He let go of his hand and waited for the arrow in his hand to fly out, but...
No!
The last arrow that Zhou Si pulled away with all his strength did not go out, and the bow in his hand fell to the ground.
How can it be
Zhou Si stood there like a wooden stake, blood gurgling out from the corner of his mouth, "You're not..." Human!
The Demon Sovereign Tower was right in front of him, only a slap away from him.
Such speed... faster than his arrows!
This is totally impossible!
"I really don't want to do it, dirty!" Zhonglou stepped back, his right hand was behind his back, his bloody left hand was pulled out from Zhou Si's heart, his hand was bulging and opened...
The heart that was crushed into flesh fell to the ground.
At this time, Zhou Si still had a mouthful, and he could watch his heart helplessly, piled on the ground like a lump of mud.
"How cruel!" Zhou Si swallowed his last breath unwillingly.
"Ouch..." The guards on the side couldn't help but feel nauseated when they saw this scene.
When the Demon Lord kills someone, he always crushes the opponent's heart. No matter how cruel it is, it can't be simpler.
"It's really dirty!" Chonglou disgustedly took off the blood-stained sheath on his left hand and threw it on the ground.
Turning around... His blood clothes were as clean as ever, and there was not even a trace of blood on it. It didn't look like he had killed someone at all. The green finger on his left hand seemed to be greener.
"Demon, Demon Lord..." The guards of Xiao Wangfu were not timid people, but they were unable to utter a complete sentence against Demon Lord's hideous ghost face and blood-red eyes.
To die in the hands of the devil is too terrifying!
"Trash, I don't deserve this seat." Chonglou proudly dropped these words, walked to Lin Chujiu's side, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a graceful tone, "Give you a chance to be a slave girl in this seat. ."
"What if—I refuse?" Lin Chujiu clutched the wound at the left heart, facing Zhonglou's hideous ghost face and blood-red eyes, without a trace of fear, there was only death in his eyes.
"Refused? Why? Are there people you can't let go?" Zhonglou pointed in the direction of the capital.
Lin Chujiu shook her head: "No!" The only thing she couldn't let go of was Mrs. Meng, but she believed that Mrs. Meng would be better off without her.
"If you don't have it, why don't you go with this seat? Not only will no one kill you if you follow this seat, but you will be able to call the wind and call the rain in the four countries and do whatever you want." Zhonglou is like a devil, a devil who lures clean souls into hell .
Lin Chujiu let out a hypocritical smile, but didn't want to tug on the wound, so she coughed for a long time before she recovered.
"Monarch," Lin Chujiu said, word by word, "Thank you for your love, I'm fine now, and I don't want to go anywhere."
She is not an idiot. Anyone on the road stretches out his hand and says "follow me", will she go with them
Although the man in front of her rescued her, who knows what conspiracy is there
Xiao Tianyao, who has been with him for so long, can use her as a bait without hesitation. Whether this man has a purpose or not, only God knows.
Besides, her good Concubine Xiao didn't do it, she ran to be a slave girl, she really thought she was out of her mind. If this man named Chonglou wants to torture her to death, who will she go to
Although Xiao Tianyao is ruthless, he still cares about her identity. The man in front of her would not care about her identity.
"Are you sure, you're fine?" Chonglou pointed at Lin Chujiu's bleeding wound.
"A little injury can't die." Lin Chujiu deliberately said it lightly, but only she knew that she almost died.
Fortunately, she squatted down a little, so that the arrow did not hit the heart.
The tip of the arrow is still in his heart, is Lin Chujiu sure this is a minor injury
Chonglou didn't bother about this issue, he just said, "Do you have medicine on your body?" If you stop the bleeding in time, even if you don't die now, you won't be able to save it.
"I have medicine, what? Are you ill?" Lin Chujiu didn't understand how this man would care about herself well. She was sure and certain that neither she nor the original owner knew this man.
"Dare to tease me, do you want to die?" Chonglou's tone changed, he squatted in front of Lin Chujiu and grabbed Lin Chujiu's neck with his left hand: "As long as I exert a little force, your neck will be with yours. The body is separated!"
"Then do it." Lin Chujiu was betting that this man would not kill him, because...
She seemed to have heard worry from this man's words just now, although she really couldn't understand where she had seen this terrible but powerful man.
"You..." Chonglou said harder, Lin Chujiu didn't resist at all, closed his eyes, and went to death calmly.
"Hmph..." Chonglou snorted coldly, throwing away Lin Chujiu: "I'm in a good mood today, I'll let you go."
Mojun Zhonglou is in a state of anger, and no one will think he has deep meaning in anything he does, but...
Lin Chujiu didn't know the temperament of the Demon Lord Chonglou. Seeing that the other party actually let him go in the face of his provocation, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt. Unfortunately, Chonglou didn't intend to explain, so he shook off Lin Chujiu, turned around and left...
The blood-red robe tumbled in the air, and the robe drew an arc in the air, like a meteor, and disappeared in a flash!
The Demon Sovereign's building came in a strange way, leaving a group of mortals staring at his back in a daze...
[Author's digression]: The third update is definitely going to be quite late. Don't wait, let's see it tomorrow morning.