The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Chapter 414 What a pity!

After saying this, Ji Wuyuan raised his hand slightly.

Dense crowds of archers appeared again on the surrounding palace walls. They quickly drew their bows and arrows, aiming the flashing cold arrow tips at Ji Wuwang alone in the field.

"Fire arrows!"

Following Ji Wuyuan's order, countless arrows flew out.

Shi Feng suddenly widened his eyes, and almost instinctively stepped forward to stand in front of Ji Wuwang.

Ji Wuwang saw the right opportunity and struck out with a palm to push Shi Feng out of the encirclement. With his other hand, he raised the long sword in his hand to block the sharp arrows coming from all directions.

A "puff" sound was heard.

The sound of the arrow piercing the flesh was particularly clear in the air...

Shi Feng's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted loudly, "Master!"

Ji Wuwang groaned, a sharp pain coming from his left arm. An arrow pierced his arm, and blood gushed out instantly...

But the rain of arrows was too dense, he didn't care about it, and turned his hand and swung his sword to cut off the oncoming arrows.

At this moment, an arrow broke through the air, carrying a sharp murderous intent, and came straight at Ji Wuwang's back.

When Xie Zhiyan and Shi Feng saw this, their pupils suddenly shrank.

The two of them jumped up almost at the same time, their bodies as fast as lightning, leaping towards Ji Wuwang.

"clang......"

There was a loud bang, and the sound of metal colliding made a clanging sound.

Xie Zhiyan appeared behind Ji Wuwang in time, swung the sword in his hand, and accurately blocked the fatal arrow.

The arrow was split into two pieces and flew past his neck, leaving a long bloody mark.

Shi Feng spun around and used his body to block Ji Wuwang's other side. Several arrows pierced his shoulder blades and arms, but he didn't even frown.

The rain of arrows poured down again...

At this time, Zhao Hu also came with arrows, and several people surrounded Ji Wuwang, constantly waving the long swords in their hands, chopping down the arrows that were shot straight at them one by one.

But there were too many sharp arrows, and the few of them were already at the end of their strength, and gradually they were unable to fight back...

However, almost all the arrows were aimed at Ji Wuwang alone.

Immediately afterwards, his shoulders, arms... were all hit by sharp arrows.

Then, another cold arrow suddenly shot out and hit his left leg.

Ji Wuwang staggered and could only kneel on one knee, but he immediately used the long sword in his hand to support himself and stood up.

He raised his eyes, staring intently at Ji Wuyuan in front of him, and said with a cold smile, "Ji Wuyuan!"

"If I die, you can't win!"

Ji Wuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes filled with coldness and hostility.

However, just as Ji Wuwang finished speaking, several cold arrows came flying through the air, each one emitting a sharp cold light.

Seeing this, Xie Zhiyan immediately dodged and tried to swing his sword to block.

But several sharp arrows shot from the other side and hit his right wrist.

Immediately, a "bang" sounded...

The long sword in Xie Zhiyan's hand was knocked to the ground, and before he could react, a sharp arrow shot towards his thigh.

Xie Zhiyan groaned in pain and fell to one knee on the ground, blood flowing down his wrist and thigh...

Without Xie Zhiyan's resistance, several cold arrows shot straight at Ji Wuwang.

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air was sharp and piercing. Although Ji Wuwang dodged in time, he was still shot in the right leg and left arm.

He could no longer hold on and his legs fell heavily to the ground, but he still straightened his back, tightly gripped the sword in his hand, and tried his best to stand up again.

Shi Feng's condition was equally bad. His left shoulder was covered in blood and his right arm was shaking constantly. He could hardly even lift the sword.

But he still stood in front of Ji Wuwang, trying to use his body to build a final defensive shield for Ji Wuwang.

"Master... Master..." Shi Feng's voice was trembling and hoarse. He said, "I... swear... to... follow... you... until death..."

Ji Wuwang wanted to reach out and push him away, but as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a sudden sharp pain in the heart.

Ji Wuwang thought that his Atang should have left safely.

Thinking of this, a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

So, when the next wave of sharp arrows came, Ji Wuwang suddenly pushed Shi Feng away.

"Master!" Shi Feng exclaimed, but it was too late to stop him.

A "puff" sound was heard.

The sharp arrow shot straight into Ji Wuwang's chest, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound.

Ji Wuwang's hands dropped weakly, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

When Zhang Long just arrived, he saw such a tragic scene.

His pupils suddenly contracted a little, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze at this moment.

However, before Zhang Long could react, he heard a heart-wrenching female voice behind him...

"Brother Xiaoqi!!!"

The voice sounded extremely shrill, as if it could tear a person's heart apart.

The moment Ji Wuyuan heard Jiang Wantang's voice, his whole body trembled and he clenched his fists.

Jiang Wantang came running from a distance, her long hair flying in the wind and snow, her wide-open eyes filled with fear and despair, tears already streaming down her face.

Shi Lin, who was following behind her, was so angry when he saw this scene that all the blood in his body rushed out.

He called out shrilly: "Master!!!"

The sound resounded through the sky.

In the wind and snow, Jiang Wantang ran towards Ji Wuwang regardless of everything.

The rain of arrows from the sky stopped because of Jiang Wantang's arrival.

Tiny blood foam filled the wind and snow, and flakes of pure white snowflakes, dyed in varying shades of red and pink, drifted down.

There was a strong smell of blood everywhere.

Kneeling in a pool of blood, Ji Wuwang's blood-stained snow-white clothes began to lose his sight...

In a trance, he seemed to see his Atang running towards her quickly, just like countless times in the past year, calling him "Brother Xiaoqi" while running.

how can that be possible?

His Atang has successfully escaped and left...

It seemed that he was about to die, and he began to have hallucinations.

Well, before I die, I can see his Atang again...

Thinking of this, Ji Wuwang unconsciously smiled, and even his distracted eyes became gentle.

But Atang, who used to run towards him, always had a bright smile on her face, but this time, she looked like she was crying very sadly.

His Atang is the kind of girl who is to be pampered and cherished in the palm of someone's hand. How can she cry?

It's a pity that this time, he can no longer reach out and open his arms to hug her...

What a pity!

In this life, he still missed out on his little girl...

In the next life, if they could meet sooner, he would never leave her side, never let her wait, and never let her go without finding her...

As he laughed, blood-red tears rolled down the corners of Ji Wuwang's eyes...