Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

Liu Yueli struggled in the pile of sawdust, coughing up blood foam, but her eyes were fixed on Chang Baishan's burned arm.

Chang Baishan fell in the blood and rotten things, and the high fever and severe pain tore apart his brief "consciousness".

Caligon covered his burning arm in shock and anger, hissing like a venomous snake.

An icy feather arrow had quietly penetrated the gap among the chaotic figures and silently aimed at Chang Baishan's head!

Arrow tip!

A point of it was tempered by the corrupt slime deep in the Jackdaw Valley, and it emitted a faint blue edge under the firelight!

quick! allow! ruthless!

It was like a deadly wind shooting out from the underworld!

It penetrated the burning and flying ashes and tore through the burnt and stinking atmosphere of the battlefield.

Accurately piercing the gaps formed by countless chaotic human figures.

Pointing directly at the center of Changbai Mountain's eyebrows!

There is no sound, but it carries the will of death to reap everything!

Kaligon's panicked and furious roar became its best cover!

"Brother Chang!"

Chu Ying let out a heart-wrenching roar!

He has sufficient battlefield experience, and his perception of murderous intent has long been ingrained in his bones!

But the position where Chang Baishan fell and his own position made it impossible for him to make the most direct obstruction!

That's too late!

The explosion beyond the limit squeezed every inch of Chu Ying's muscles!

His massive body suddenly lunged forward! Like an iron wall determined to crash into the shield!

He wasn't there to block the arrows.

The arrow was too fast! He was going to use his own flesh and blood to crash into the shadow guard holding the bow!

Even if it deviates from the track a little bit! Even if it delays for a moment! Give Changbaishan time to roll over!

The man was in mid-air, his towering figure fully extended! He whistled the steel knife in his hand and flung it towards the direction of the poisonous arrow! He didn't seek to injure the enemy, but only to give the bowman a moment to dodge!

Just when the poisonous arrow was about to kiss Chang Baishan's eyebrows!

Chang Baishan's body reacted!

No consciousness! No dodge!

Only the violent physical twitching of the painful area on his right arm, which was like a layer of boiling magma glue, caused him to tremble violently! The heart-wrenching burning pain and the high fever spasms caused by the conflict between the toxins were like invisible whips that lashed at his stiff limbs!

His entire body trembled violently! His body arched upward violently as if struck by electricity! A violent reaction, like a near-death struggle! His head tilted back!

"Pfft!"

The poisonous arrow whizzed past his upturned forehead! The scorching arrowhead tore through his flesh, leaving behind a trail of scorching blood! It pierced deeply into the body of a rot-armored insect that had just crawled over from behind him!

The insect instantly stiffened and turned black!

The excruciating pain of the arrow grazing his forehead and the burning tearing sensation of his forehead skin were like another bucket of ice water mixed with liquor being poured heavily on Chang Baishan's nerve center, which was on the verge of collapse from the severe pain and high fever!

The eyes that had just been briefly opened due to the burning pain suddenly opened as wide as possible! The whites of the eyes were instantly flooded with bloodshot and tears of pain!

Pain! Physical, burning, tearing!

The real, bloody feeling of death!

This superimposed severe pain was like some extremely painful electric shock therapy, which tore a wider crack in the heavy fog of death plague that enveloped the will!

"what--!!!"

A tragic roar, like a dying beast breaking free from its chains and filled with all the physical pain, burst out from the depths of Changbaishan's throat!

This roar was no longer simply chaos, but an outpouring of extreme pain, like the last breath of a dying person!

Accompanied by this heart-wrenching roar!

The accumulated breath of high fever and corrupt toxins from his mouth and nasal cavity, which had just been arched in severe pain and was at an extreme upward angle, burst out violently like an explosion!

An even more turbulent dark purple, thick and dirty blood like the sediment at the bottom of a rotten swamp mixed with an unknown smelly mucus, gushed out of his mouth like magma bursting through a dam!

The trajectory of the spray was facing the direction he was rushing towards!

Chu Ying! He was rushing towards the place where the poisonous arrow came from with the momentum of a tiger!

The steel knife he threw forced the shadow guard to deviate slightly. At this moment, his body was in the air, and his face was completely exposed to the blood gushing out of Changbai Mountain!

The purple-black waterfall with scorching temperature and the stench of death poured down on their heads!

Chu Ying was caught off guard! The stench and visual impact made him instinctively hold his breath and turn his head away! But it was too close! The splattering blood foam and the hot breath hit his face like a sticky kiss of death!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

A few drops of hot, salty, and foul blood with an indescribable smell of corruption slammed into his mouth, which was wide open with shock and anger!

More sticky dirty blood covered his mouth, nose, eyebrows and eyes!

Suffocating! Disgusting! Scalding!

The stench of decay was like a poison ivy with hooks, instantly piercing through his nose and mouth and deep into his brain! Following this, a burning pain like a needle prick spread through his mouth and throat!

"Well!!"

Chu Ying's attack was suddenly stopped by this filthy torrent!

His burly body lost balance in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground!

Severe pain came from the knees and elbows colliding with the ground, but it was far less than the instant suffocation and unspeakable fear brought by the poisonous filth pouring into the mouth and nose!

He subconsciously coughed violently, retched, and frantically wiped his mouth and nose with his sleeves!

late!

His throat and stomach felt like they were being showered with strong acid! The intense burning sensation, coupled with an overwhelming nausea, instantly overwhelmed his resolve! His body convulsed violently!

The second poison arrow has arrived!

The faint whistling sound of the poisonous arrow tearing through the air was completely drowned out by Chu Ying's vomiting and Chang Baishan's howling!

The shadow guard holding the bow was like the coldest poisonous snake. His first sneak attack failed?

Then, at the moment when you are most embarrassed and unbalanced and your mind is under great shock, I will shoot two fatal arrows!

Don't shoot between your eyebrows, just target the core of your torso where you can't escape the most!

Chu Ying was struggling on the verge of vomiting blood, his chest was wide open, and his body was stiff due to spasms!

After spewing out a mouthful of poisonous blood and letting out an uncontrollable roar, Chang Baishan felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body. With the whistling sound of arrows, he collapsed heavily backwards! But the direction he fell, his left shoulder and arm, still aching from the scratch, was facing the trajectory of the second poisonous arrow!

puff!

There was no earth-shaking sound, only the dull tearing sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh and cutting through the texture!

The tail of the arrow is still vibrating violently!

The deep wolf-tooth arrowhead with barbs pierced Chang Baishan's left shoulder near the scapula! The arrowhead peeked out from behind, hanging hideously in a pool of blood!

The all-tearing howl that came out of Chang Baishan's mouth was like being cut off by a sharp blade!

The arrow's immense force sent him careening backward like a torn sack, and he fell completely into the cold, muddy, filthy insect corpses! His body curled up, soundlessly and without a trace!

Dead!

The raging fire of the crematorium gave a dying gasp and crackled under the pile of insect corpses.

The shadow riders' hooves clunked like thunder, crushing the last symbolic fence of the camp, their cold horseshoes stepping on the charred soil.