Chapter 878: Shoot

Yanran, unable to move, looked at her beloved baby, Little Flamingo bravely attacked the smugglers in order to protect her, even in the face of the weapons wielded by the smugglers, although those weapons may cause fatal harm to her , But she never flinches.
After witnessing all this Yanran, the emotions of worry, anger, and regret were concentrated in her body, constantly circling, and finally, these emotions condensed into a burst of anger.
This anger burned her body, burned her spirit, burned her consciousness, and constantly impacted her body.
With a miserable cry from Little Flamingo, the anger in Yan Ran reached its peak.
Following the bang, the smuggler closest to Yanran flew out.
The sudden movement behind made the others who were attacking Little Flamingo turn their heads in shock.
The alien girl who was tied to death by them is now standing in front of them, and all the things that once restrained her have disappeared.
The alien girl in front of them felt so unfamiliar. Her face was pale, but her eyes were flushed. The angry gaze shot from her eyes made them feel terrified.
With her hands clenched fists, this alien girl stared at them with wild eyes, but in the eyes of these smugglers, although the appearance of the girl in front of her had not changed, they felt like death standing in front of them.
They stopped the attack in their hands and stared at Yan Ran blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.
A guy suddenly screamed. It turned out that the little flamingo had an opportunity to take advantage of it, and immediately rushed down and scratched the guy's face.
The screams awakened the dumb guys. They shouted and rushed towards Yanran with a wooden stick.
The main business is smuggling, and the side business is robbers. These guys have also seen many scenes of blood and fire, and fierceness is their will.
If there is no fierce will, then they cannot wield the butcher knife in their hands against innocent people. If there is no fierce will, they will not be able to win in the process of black eating. Even his own life cannot be guaranteed in that cruel underground world.
Therefore, even though Yanran's changes made them feel scared, they still rushed over with the crazy idea of ​​"Either you die or I live".
This is also when these smugglers are at a disadvantage many times, they turn defeat into victory with this spirit of fear of death.
It is a pity that this time, they are far from the girl in front of them in strength.
Yanran turned back a few times and stopped right next to her bow. She didn't even look at it. She stretched out her hand and held the bow in her hand. She shot the arrow like lightning.
With cold eyes, Yan Ran aimed at the bad guys who rushed towards her with the bow in her hand.
The smugglers' charge came to an abrupt end, and they hurriedly stopped.
At this time, Yanran was half kneeling on the ground, with the bow in her hand open, and an arrow flashing with cold light was placed on the bowstring, the bowstring was close to her face like white jade, and her slender but powerful arms held the bow into a full moon. .
Her face was calm, all movements were still, like a lifelike statue.
The smugglers communicated with each other with fearful eyes, and their footsteps were slowly shrinking.
Although they are not afraid of death, it is not that they regard death as nothing. On the contrary, they value their lives more. It's just that they are used to using violence to cover up their fear of death.
The alien girl in front of her, with chilly arrows and the breath of death exuding all over her body, made them cringe and have the idea of ​​running away.
The old bit who stood behind them deserved to be considered an old treacherous cunning. After seeing this, he knew that if they didn’t fight back, none of them could escape the arrow in the girl’s hand. If they worked hard with her, there might be a chance to survive. .
So he encouraged those companions: "Don't be afraid, she can only shoot one arrow at a time, and we have so many people, what are you afraid of?"
Suddenly he shouted all over, "Fuck! Kill this woman!"
As he shouted, the bandits waved the sticks in their hands, yelled in their mouths, and rushed towards Yanran.
Old Bit is right. This woman has only one arrow. She can only shoot one person to death at most, and they are only a few steps away from her. When she shoots the arrow again, they have already rushed to her. By my side.
But they were wrong, they were very wrong.
The bowstring flashed, and the arrow in Yan Ran's hand shot out like lightning.
A smuggler who was rushing forward suddenly fell to the ground, an arrow plunged deep into his throat, and blood gushed out from his wound.
As if the arrow had never been shot out, another arrow lay firmly on the bowstring.
Although the smugglers saw their companions fall to the ground and saw another arrow appear on the girl's bow, they had no chance to retreat.
With the sound of "shooing", the smugglers tipped to the ground one by one, and arrows inserted into their throats.
The smuggler closest to Yanran even raised the wooden stick in his hand. If he can smash the stick fiercely, then it must be this alien girl who fell to the ground.
Unfortunately, he did not have this opportunity.
Yan Ran did not dodge in the same place. She was half kneeling on the ground before, but now she leaned backwards, forming a perfect angle with the ground, and the bow and arrow in her hand were facing the smuggler who had already raised the wooden stick.
At such a close distance, the two eyes met.
Yan Ran's eyes were still calm, as if what she had shot was not a living person, or even the prey she often shot, but just a target she used to practice.
The smuggler's eyes were desperate and terrified, with a trace of final cruelty.
After all, the wooden stick held up high did not have time to fall, and Yan Ran shot her arrow between the sparkling and flint.
The arrow shot in from the smuggler's chin and plunged deep into his head. The powerful impact carried his corpse away.
With a "slap", the wooden stick fell to the ground, rolled a few times slowly, and stopped moving.
Yanran stood up and aimed at Old Bit with the bow and arrow in her hand.
This old treacherous old thing, he urged his companion to attack Yanran, but he stayed where he was. When Yanran shot his companion, he wanted to run away when he saw the bad situation, but he didn't. The thought of his companions would die so fast that he had no time to escape.
Facing the bow and arrow in the hands of the alien girl, Old Bit fell to his knees.