Supreme pardon

When the weathered arrow shot towards the high platform, Wen Renjue was just receiving the burning torch, and turned around to light the brazier.

Wei Duan's voice of reminder and his movement were almost at the same time.

Still holding the torch in his right hand, he turned around extremely quickly, and took a step back when he couldn't see anything in front of him.

His eyes turned cold for a moment.

Heihu and the others stood beside him, waiting for him to ignite the flame representing new life and hope.

She was stunned by his sudden turning around and backing away.

He didn't have time to pay attention to other people at all. When he felt the powerful crystal nucleus energy hit, he took the step of retreating on instinct, but turned his head to look to the left, but there was really nothing.

Turning his head back quickly, he looked directly under the high platform.

There were dense crowds of people's heads, and the sound of confusion resounded in chaos.

Wen Ren Jue was no longer popular under the cold eyes.

"Master?" Xiang Yang called out in confusion.

Just now, the master was holding the torch and turned around to light the brazier, but suddenly he turned sideways and took a step back extremely quickly, as if he was dodging something, and when he turned to face the high platform again, the breath around him changed instantly. up.

Cold and full of sharp murderous aura.

Wen Renjue was so engrossed that he didn't listen to the discussions of tens of thousands of people in the audience, and he didn't respond to the calls from his confidants beside him.

The slender eyes exposed outside the mask are all dignified.

As usual, when there was nothing in front of him, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

The torch that was still held in his right hand suddenly swung violently in front of him, as if he was hitting something.

The inexplicable movement made the few people around him tense up.

"What is Wang doing? Are you dancing?"

"Is it some new activity?"

Wen Renjue's sudden movement of waving the torch really puzzled the people below.

Unlike the people below, Hei Hu and others on the stage clearly saw the sparks splashing, and the torch seemed to hit something in the air.

The situation is not right!

It was no longer the one or two wind arrows before. After Wenren Jue waved a torch to shoot down one of them, there were more than ten invisible wind arrows from all directions under the high platform at the same time, covering the silver robed man on the high platform. Noble man.

Wei Duan was in a hurry, and asked as if asking: "Master?"

"Don't do it!" As if dancing, Wen Renjue lowered his body for a moment, as if lying straight on the ground, and then beat the ground with his right hand, he turned up again, squatted down after his feet landed, and turned his head to avoid A wind arrow shot at his neck.

The movements were smooth and flowing, and the words in the mouth were not salty and ordered Wei Duan.

Although murderous intent is everywhere, he still behaves calmly.

Apart from the displeasure and killing intent at the beginning, looking at his eyes now, there is only guard and indifference.

If they don't know that the situation has changed, Hei Hu and the others will become fools.

Although he still couldn't see anything, he still approached the Lord tentatively.

Wenren Jue didn't want to play prestige or show off his fighting spirit, but using the eye of the sky or protecting energy under the eyes of tens of thousands of people would make him a target of public criticism. At that time, all the kings would gather first to eliminate him as an outlier.

The three districts have just been unified and have not yet been coordinated and condensed. If they are besieged at this time, they will only be split up and swallowed immediately. Not to mention that their efforts are in vain, and they will be killed.

In this era, individual strength does not represent everything.

Probably because he never thought that he could avoid the invisible wind arrow, the assassin below paused for a moment, and then there was no gap between the killer moves.

Heihu took a few steps forward, and with a sudden jump, he was about to jump in front of the master, but he was still in the air, and he felt something shooting towards his chest very fast.

Out of the instinct of a strong man, he pressed down on his body, and the opening in his waist and abdomen was severely torn open, and blood spilled from the air.

Frowning after landing, he let out a muffled snort.

"king?"

"what happened?"

Obviously there is nothing, but you can see the blood dripping on the high platform and the torn wound on Heihu's waist.

Yan Zhen rushed towards Wen Ren Jue in two steps without even hesitation, and blocked in front of the man with his hands stretched out.

Afterwards, Xiang Yang grabbed Wen Renjue's clothes with one hand, and dragged him to the back.

Although Heihu fell from the air, but because the wind arrow didn't directly hit his body but just passed by, he quickly jumped up and observed carefully with his eyes wide open.

But it didn't work.

You can feel the sharp objects brushing against the corner of your clothes, but you still can't catch anything in your sight.

"Listen carefully!" Protected by several people behind him, Wen Renjue looked at the wounds that appeared on their bodies in an instant, and his face darkened.

Heihu and the others are avoiding completely by instinct, which is not acceptable.

Because he didn't have to dodge any more, he had a short time to communicate with the power of the divine eye in his body. After the consciousness overflowed to the magnetic field around him, he opened his eyes again, and he could clearly see the wind that was condensed into feather arrows and shot at.

But his subordinates are not yet able to, but they are not completely unable to deal with it.

They can sense something even though they can't see it, it is precisely because of the crystal nucleus energy that overflows in the magnetic field around them.

Although they can't see them at all, they can sense them as long as they get close to them at a certain distance. As long as they listen carefully, the hearing of mutants is enough for them to distinguish the direction.

What an astute person Lan An is, he changed his mind, even though he was far away from the high platform, he still understood in an instant.

With a flick of his feet, he jumped onto a big pillar tied with paper lanterns beside him. Regardless of his ugly appearance, he used his hands and feet to climb up for a while, and his eyes quickly shuttled among the crowd.

When he saw the dozen or so big men scattered around the high platform with their arms outstretched and unscrupulous as if they were shooting arrows, their eyes turned red.

He yelled at the members of the war department who were looking down at him: "Take them down!"

These assassins were dressed exactly like ordinary people, except for the bows and arrows they held in their hands.

Because there is a bow but no arrows, and because it is this kind of ancient human weapon, it must not have been noticed when entering the square.

How can ordinary bows and arrows shoot so high from such a distance, and their lethality surpasses that of guns.

Lan An pointed at those people, and all the members of the war department reacted and surrounded them.

The perplexed voice of his own discussion rose loudly, and his loud shout completely awakened the crowd.

In a crowd of thousands of people, it is not easy to hunt down, but it is still not easy to escape.

As soon as the crowd fled in disorder, the dozen or so people were like ants in a big wave, and were soon forced to move with them.

But in the end, the surrounding area was full of members of the war department, and soon, the dozen or so people were gradually surrounded and the range of movement was reduced.

Because of this chaos, it will be difficult to shoot feather arrows.

Xiang Yang and the others are not stupid. After taking power, they have experienced a lot of big and small things, and they have already cultivated their composure. After the reminder from the master, after they calmed down, they were able to roughly avoid the fatal point.

Except for Yan Zhen, because he kept standing in front of Wen Renjue, his chest was cut several times, his breathing was intermittent, and his body shook a few times.

When the wind arrow penetrates a person, it will obviously tear the flesh and tissue around the wound, as if being driven into the skin alive by a wooden stake, and the flesh is tearing at the skin.

The feather arrows shot from below stopped, Xiang Yang stood up and wanted to see.

"Boom!" With a sound, the exploding grenade knocked away the innocent people around, and some human stumps and arms flew out.

This time, the whole square was completely in chaos.

There were cries and piercing screams mixed with the sound of running.

After someone fell, someone was pushed out, but the crowd behind who were eager to escape did not stop at all and trampled past.

It turned out that the dozen or so people saw that there was no hope of escaping, and they all pulled the grenades on their bodies when the personnel from the war department approached.

"Master? Are you okay?"

Although his body was in pain, Yan Zhen looked back and saw that his master was unscathed, except for the cut on his wide sleeve, there was no wound at all, so he still smiled.

Apart from Wen Ren Jue, none of the people on the stage was hurt.

Fortunately, the response and command of Lan An below are very fast, otherwise it will take a while to dodge in such a embarrassing way, especially when it is broadcast live to the other two king districts simultaneously!

I really don't know what it would be like to see such a scene on both sides.

Thinking of this, Wen Ren Jue raised his head, and then his eyes trembled for a moment.

Although the lord did not reply to his words, Yan Zhen was very relieved to see that the other party was not injured and looked at ease.

Bypassing Xiangyang who was standing sideways under the stands, Wen Ren Jue arrived at Yan Zhen's side almost instantly, and after kicking him flying, he immediately rolled backwards.

In the sky, a half meter big fireball slammed into the place where Yan Zhen was standing just now.

Standing up from the ground, he neatly tore off the burning hem behind him. Wen Renjue dropped his hands to his sides, raised his head, and fixedly stared at the man hanging in mid-air with an expression on his face.

Wearing a long black windbreaker, with a pale face, long golden hair scattered behind and fluttering in the wind, with a drooping head and temperatureless green eyes, he looked at them in dead silence.

At a distance of four or five meters from the high platform, the feet stand side by side in a strange levitation.

Seeing that the fireball failed to hit the person, the man with the appearance of a dark angel descending tilted his head, and sighed regretfully: "Ah~ it went crooked!"

The left and right hands stretched out again, with the palms aligned in front of the chest, and when the palms slowly separated, sparks began to appear in the air between the two palms, and the sparks became bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a fireball, and the man's arms were Closed in the air, holding the fireball is like embracing a person.

The people under the high platform were busy fleeing, and only a few people noticed such a miraculous scene.

The few people on the high platform breathed heavily and were all dumbfounded.

Including Wen Ren Jue, they all shook their heads.

It's just that he woke up quickly, and after stepping on his feet, he was already ready.

The second person to react was Xiang Yang, who drew out the two guns around his waist, and fired in a continuous "bang bang bang" manner.

The man with long blond hair didn't expect someone to fight back so quickly, but he still easily tilted his body a few times and avoided all the bullets.

Then without stopping, he threw the fireball directly at Wenren Jue.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the movement is very fast, and in the eyes of ordinary mutants, it is difficult to dodge, but in the eyes of Wenren Jue, who has learned a lot of god-born walking books, he can still dodge easily.

Moreover, Xiang Yang's marksmanship was obviously beyond the expectation of the yellow-haired man, because he had devoured the crystal nucleus, and the mutant's eyesight and reaction made Xiangyang's marksmanship reach the pinnacle.

For the man with yellow hair, although his physical strength can't cause too much damage, but because Xiangyang's gun is aimed at the vitals, parts like the forehead, eyes, and heart are still quite troublesome.

Immediately, he dodged a few times in the air, and after the fireball fell, he also rushed to the high platform.

Wen Renjue had just avoided the fireball, but he still felt scorching hot from the flames that spread close at hand.

Closing his eyes, the man in the long black trench coat approached him like a hawk pouncing on his food.

The man wore a sharp steel claw in his right hand, and he grabbed it directly in front of him.

A strong arm suddenly stretched out from the slanting stab, grabbed and swung the yellow-haired man away.

"Presumptuous!" Heihu easily picked up the person from the ground and threw him flying. Before he could stand still, he yelled and rushed over.

The yellow-haired man exchanged punches with Heihu very quickly, and his complexion changed.

With a light tap on his toes, the person flew away from the spot, and with a wave of his right hand, a whip-like fire belt appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Heihu was unprepared, and despite trying his best to avoid it, his arm was still drawn.

The clothes quickly turned into fly ash, and a piece of his arm was scorched black.

They fought fiercely, and Lan An below commanded the elite to rush up to the high platform.

Wen Renjue was paying attention to the fight between Heihu and the yellow-haired man, but the air one meter in front of him suddenly twisted, and a man with short hair covering his face suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Holding a sharp dagger in his hand, he stabbed at his heart.

Of course you can dodge it with Wenren Jue's skills, but you will definitely be seriously injured if you are not careful.

It's just that Xiang Yang was standing in front of him, and this time he reacted in a timely manner, holding a gun in his hand. Although he didn't have time to shoot at close range, he still blocked the short-haired man's blow.

The short-haired man with his face covered was extremely angry and screamed piercingly.

The yellow-haired young man who was fighting with the black tiger jumped to his side, and after pulling him past him, the two of them were suspended in the air again.

From a distance of three or four meters, the young man with blond long hair and pale face looked at Wen Renjue unwillingly, stared straight at him for a while, and then burst out laughing suddenly.

The laughter is quirky and distorted.

After stopping abruptly, he raised his voice and said viciously: "Ants, linger on for a while longer! The day my lord arrives will be the time when you will die! Jie Jie Jie..."

Amidst the laughter, the air in the place where the two were located began to distort, and when the laughter disappeared, the people also disappeared.

The author has something to say: There is no responsibility to complain about the center, Wenren Jue: I dress so brightly that I want to shine, but you actually want to assassinate me?

Young man with yellow hair: I am so low-key, and the little angel remembered that I appeared in the previous article. It is indeed too beautiful to be the original sin! (Chapter 23)

All the little angels: Absolution is just entering a new volume, is this a switch mode?I rely on!Completely entered the magic background!Is it really okay? Pendant?

Wei Duan: According to my intuition, I noticed something was wrong! (serious)

Zhuizi: I am also embarrassed to keep this book here! hhh (fantasy future classification) hhh