Chapter 472: Have to die

The crossbow arrow is fast, and it has magical effects. Judging from the location where it is shot, it is bound to have a killing intent and want to kill me with a single blow!
Although I don’t know what the magical effect attached to the crossbow arrow is and how powerful it can be, just judging by the accuracy of the object shot through the white mist and the strength of the crossbow arrow flying, the archery is by no means ordinary. Adventurer degree.
Moreover, what does this arrow mean?
Is it robbing? Vendetta? Or is it something I don’t know at all?
In order to clarify all this, I plan to act in a play.
The crossbow arrow is less than two inches from me. I can even feel the pressure on the air when the tip of the crossbow arrow shoots rapidly through the clothes on my chest.
The right hand grabbed the arrow of the crossbow bolt at a speed that was not eager to conceal your ears. The metal handguard, while bending the fingers, blocked the progress of the arrow tip, but the stamina of the crossbow bolt made my arm feel it Tremble.
Immediately afterwards, my feet slapped, and my body was severely injured, and I fell straight back and fell heavily to the edge of the white mist.
Lying on the ground, I was motionless, squinting, and peering through the white mist in the direction where the crossbow arrow was shot.
One minute passed...
There is no movement.
Two minutes passed...
There is no movement.
Five minutes passed...
I have heard the voices of Phoenix, Kagali and others calling me outside the white mist.
But I had to pursed my mouth, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, because I didn't dare to be sure that the archer was still spying on me not far away.
If, as I thought, he (she) is still spying, then, as long as I am moving, these five minutes of foreshadowing will be in vain.
And most importantly, I don't know if that person will attack me again in the future.
The only thing to do now is to wait!
When that person came out, he caught it and began to question, and then cut the roots, and there was no worries for the future!
I decided to do this because I was sure.
And the source of all my grasp is the crossbow arrow that is holding in my palm at this moment.
Since I can catch his (her) arrow, it proves that I am stronger than him (her)!
Just as I was waiting for the appearance of the prey, there was a sound of Ruowu footsteps. I am familiar with these footsteps. They belonged to the Phoenix.
Oops, Phoenix is ​​coming to me!
If she finds out that I am in this state, will she shout out immediately? What worries me most is whether the person who attacked me will secretly attack her!
You know, Phoenix's current strength is only the most ordinary kind, and she can't avoid it in almost all cases, just like the crossbow arrow shot at me, let alone take it with bare hands like me!
What should I do?
I was very anxious, my mind was spinning, and I was awkward, not knowing what to do!
In a hurry, the fingers of the left hand lying flat on one side seemed to touch something. I squinted but couldn't see anything. So I moved my fingers. I vaguely judged that this should be It's a stone.
Stones!
My thoughts move, and my mind is on my mind.
Close the index finger and slightly, sandwich the stone between the two fingers, bend the finger toward the palm, smoothly smooth the stone into the palm, and then hook the index finger of the thumb to firmly hold the stone on the tip of the thumb, and bend it As soon as I snapped my index finger, I used it hard, and the stone was shot out by me.
The vague shadow of the stone flew past my peripheral light, and I knew that the stone had been bounced.
I sighed helplessly in my heart. It seemed that this time the plan to wait and see was going to fail.
I was frustrated, and suddenly I heard the voice of the Phoenix: "Huh? A stone seemed to fly out just now? Is Xiao Yi still killing the monster inside? Well, I won't disturb him."
After that, the voice of speaking disappeared, and turned into a burst of footsteps, drifting away.
I subconsciously sighed, admiring Phoenix's sensibility.
When I go back in a while, we must reward her well.
At this moment, another faint sound of footsteps sounded, that was the direction from which the crossbow arrows came.
The prey is finally about to be hooked.
I kept sneering in my heart.
At this time, the hot flames around the troll breathed out, the temperature continued to drop, and the thick white mist also faded at the same time. Vaguely, I could see everything outside through the white mist.
This also shows that people outside can also see through the white fog, who is lying inside.
At the most critical moment at this time, I must remain motionless. If there is a slight error, I will regret it!
I squinted, observing the fuzzy figure behind the white fog, which is gradually approaching me.
Every time you get closer, the shape of the figure becomes larger and the outline becomes clearer.
Soon, I realized that the figure in front of me didn't look like there was only one person, it was more like the ghost of several people.
Vaguely, I heard a lowered voice: "Are you sure, he got an arrow?"
"OK" The other voice was very confident: "I saw the arrow shoot into his chest, and he tried to pull it out, but unfortunately, his action can only be his last relic."
"That's good, as long as he is dead, other people are not afraid of it." The person before said again: "In this way, the things dropped by the world boss will be in my hands, plus a few in this kid team. A girl, give it to the master together, hehe, as long as the master is happy and rewards the glory and wealth, it is not enough to use it!"
The tone of the last sentence sounds familiar to me, as if it came from a wretched person.
If I guessed correctly, he must be Charles.
When the footsteps were only a few meters away from me, I narrowed my eyes slightly and looked over.
Through the white mist that had faded a lot, I saw Charles’ face of a bully and fearful servant. Around him, six adventurers were closely followed, the first one holding a crossbow in his hand. Still pressing a crossbow arrow, the arrow of the crossbow arrow is facing me.
His expression was gloomy, and his eyes kept peeking at me.
At this time, Charles spoke to the person holding the crossbow: "You, go and check, is he really dead?"
"I've already said it." The man holding the crossbow didn't come forward to check it, but stood still and stared at me while coldly said: "I have already said that no one can escape under my crossbow. If you don’t believe me, I can shoot him another arrow to show you."
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and there was a loud bang, and another crossbow arrow shot straight at me.
This time, he shot not in my chest, but in my throat.
Hmph, there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, has no way to break in!
This time, don't blame me for not giving you a chance.
Everyone must die!
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