Seeing Arthur's sword breaking through the air, Feng Wushang immediately threw her to the ground and almost dodged a sword.
"Not good!" Before Wuyou could react, Feng Wushang could only hear a muffled groan and lean on him.
The golden arrow pointed straight through his back and stabbed out from his chest.
"Brother Wushang, are you okay?" Wuyou's hands were trembling with anxiety.
There is something wrong with this arrow!
This is the first thought in Wuyou’s mind.
"Brother Wushang, don't be afraid, You'er will save you!" Ignoring the crisis behind him, Wuyou was all focused on Feng Wushang's injuries.
Countless potions were taken out of my arms and scattered in the low place. Wuyou hurriedly picked up a bottle, and then fell down again, a little at a loss.
"Cough cough! You'er, stop busy!" Feng Wushang raised his trembling hand and pressed it on Wuyou's hand, leaving a mottled blood mark on her hand.
Wuyou paused, ignored him and continued to search.
"I found it. This is the best legendary potion. Even Ah Dai can be resurrected and it will definitely be effective!" Finding a bottle of potion from the messy pile of potions, Wuyou seemed to have caught a life-saving straw.
Feng Wushang smiled bitterly, and he knew better than anyone else about his current situation.
The arrow of judgment, a weapon specially used by the Archangel of Judgment, will surely die among mortals! It is a god and man, and it will be difficult to heal after a long time of injury!
Feng Wushang is a demigod at any time, but he is not a god after all. The toxins in the arrow are already eroding his mind, and he will be wiped out soon.
"Cough cough, useless, put it away!" Feng Wushang coughed violently, and as he coughed, blood kept pouring out of his wounds.
"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Wuyou's face turned pale.
"Le Wuyou, I advise you to go back with me obediently! Otherwise he will be your end!" As the owner of the Arrow of Judgment, Arthur had already noticed the withdrawal of Feng Wushang's life breath.
"It's you!!! It's you!!! You have to pay the price for what you have done!" Wuyou's expression was ferocious, he stared at the two of them and said in a deep voice.
"Interesting, I haven't had a fight for a long time. Arthur, let me do this time!" Yake joked.
Arthur glanced at Feng Wushang, who was about to die on the ground, without saying a word, and agreed.
"Brother Wushang, you are waiting for me to come back here. You'er will definitely use the fate of two angels to bury you!" Wuyou poured a bottle of potion into Feng Wushang's mouth without waiting for Feng Wushang to refuse.
Already got up.
Unlike Arthur's bow and arrow, the arrow in Yake's hand was silver, which was obviously one level lower than Arthur's, but Wuyou still dared not take it lightly.
"Le Wuyou, you've picked it up. Although my arrow is not as good as Arthur's, it's not bad either!" Looking at Wuyou with his head tilted, a hint of teasing flashed in Yake's eyes.
Needless to say, Wuyou was ready, and his little hands tightly held the Sea God Trident to calmly drive.
"Sharp!"
"Sharp!"
"Sharp!"
With three metal explosions, Wuyou had already fought for three rounds at Yak, but the battle still did not stop.
Only then did Wuyou realize the gap between himself and those demigod powerful men who already had the domain.
Before Arthur's sword Feng Wushang did not dodge, it was not because of how slow he was, nor how powerful Arthur's archery technique was, it was just because of the domain!
Arthur's domain is made of arrows, and he will definitely see blood, so even if Wuyou avoided it, it was still locked firmly, but Feng Wushang blocked her for a disaster.
But Yake's realm was shot at ten thousand arrows at once. Arthur only shot one arrow, but Wuyou saw tens of millions of arrows rushing towards him, and what he saw was not an illusion, it did exist.
Ak's domain directly transforms arrows into one hundred, and the number increases, but the strength is much smaller, which is beneficial to group attacks. If you encounter an existence that is obviously weaker than you, you will definitely win, but if you encounter a force that is evenly matched by you.
It's not necessarily true.
Wuyou belongs to the latter. Although she has just become a demigod, she doesn't have to be much worse than Yak. She is just a little tired, but every arrow from Yak is still blocked by her.
"Sharp!"
"Sharp!"
The sound of weapons hitting each other endlessly, and sweat was already rising from Wuyou's nose. The movements kept making her sweat profusely, but she still did not stop.
One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
I don’t know how long it took, Wuyou slowly closed her eyes, and she seemed to feel the profound meaning of the Yake Domain.
Have it!
Suddenly, Wuyou opened his eyes, and time seemed to stop for that second.
"Yue'er, be careful!!!" Feng Wushang exclaimed in surprise, secretly hating that he could not get up.
Wuyou smiled and inserted the Sea God Trident horizontally into place, motionless, and closed his eyes again.
"What are she going to do? Don't want to live anymore?" Yake looked at Arthur in confusion.
Arthur shook his head, too.
"This is the first time I have met someone who can be so calm when facing my arrow. She is very good! What a pity..." Looking at Wuyou's calm appearance, Yake felt regretful.
It's finally over.
Listening to the howling wind, Wuyou's smile became stronger and no one could see her movements.
I saw that she just stretched her hand in front of her, and a cold arrow had already appeared in her hand. The arrow was not diminished, and Wuyou was directly knocked back several steps until she leaned against a big tree.
He barely stopped.
The figure paused, and the items in her hand also appeared in front of everyone.
"This is impossible!!!" Yake looked at the arrow in Wuyou's hand in disbelief, and looked at Wuyou's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.
"Nothing is impossible! Everything is an illusion, and all the arrows I opened are just an illusion of this one!" After suddenly enlightened, Wuyou's tone was unconcealed with domineering aura and confidence, she was like a
The queen usually examines the ugliness of her ministers.
"It's my turn now!" The smile of his lips closed, and he looked at Feng Wushang's slightly relieved eyes. Wuyou's anger was even stronger. He flashed and came to the Trident of the Sea God.
With a big hand, the Sea God trident was held in one hand.
Since you like arrows so much, let you taste it!
Wuyou's dark-bellied temperament came out again. The two angels shot arrows, but Wuyou shot the dart directly. This dart was a bit big.
When the Sea God Trident was thrown out by Wuyou, Yake and Arthur's faces changed. They looked at each other and started to move in their hands, and arrows kept shooting out, facing Wuyou's Sea God Trident.
Unfortunately, there are too many tridents in the Sea God. Wuyou finally understood Yak's realm in just a moment. When the Sea God's Trident was fired by thousands of arrows, the scene and the momentum...
"Damn!!! I didn't play like this, I actually returned my moves to me!" Yake's handsome face wrinkled and complained to Arthur beside him.
Arthur ignored him, and his movements became more and more agile.
Raise your hand.
Take the bow! Pull the arrow! Pull the strings! Pull the bow! Make it all in one go.
"It's not a solution to continue like this!" It was obviously his own domain, but there was no way. Yake was already a little impatient.
"What can I do?" Arthur didn't dare to underestimate Wuyou, but now he still seems to underestimate her.
"Brother Wushang, how are you? How are you?" On the other side, Wuyou pulled out the golden arrow from Feng Wushang's chest, a little at a loss.
Giving her a comforting smile, Feng Wushang looked serious.
"Yu'er, am I good to you?"
Wuyou nodded.
Feng Wushang smiled slightly, and then he thought of something again, and his smile suddenly stopped.
"If I did something wrong before, would you...will you forgive me?" Almost exhausted his all, Feng Wushang said what he wanted to say with great difficulty, hoping to see
Have no worries.
Wuyou was stunned and a little confused by his words.
"Yu'er, I mean, if, don't worry, even if the whole world betrays you, I will stand behind you!" Feng Wushang was particularly sensitive, afraid that he would cause some misunderstandings if he said a wrong word.
Wuyou's brows frowned even more tightly, and he looked at Feng Wushang in confusion, "Brother Wushang, are you feeling uncomfortable, so you are talking nonsense?"
Feng Wushang smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.
"Yu'er, I didn't recognize my heart before, and did something that I couldn't even forgive myself. I originally wanted to go there, but a belief has always supported me, so I survived until today. Now I only
I'll ask you something, can you forgive me?"
Feng Wushang said seriously, and the pain in his eyes deeply hurt Wuyou's heart. He shook his head instinctively, and the smile on the corner of Feng Wushang's mouth became deeper.
"Just forgive, just forgive!" Feng Wushang's voice was almost unheard. It was the redemption from the soul. Because of a person's forgiveness, a big stone in his heart had settled.
"Brother Wushang, are you okay?" As Feng Wushang's breath of life became more and more faint, Wuyou's face was a little scared.
"I'm fine!" Feng Wushang shook his head after giving her a bright smile.
"Yu'er, Brother Wushang is leaving. I can't protect you in the human world. But, you have to remember that I am not dead. This is just a clone of me. I...I..." Feng Wu
Shang was a little at a loss.
"What's wrong with you?" Wuyou asked.
A long sigh, Feng Wushang's eyes were full of reluctance: "I'm fine, but I'm leaving. I won't see you for a long time. If you want to find me, come to the Demon Realm.
Bar!"
Almost used up a trace of strength, Feng Wushang's hand drooped forever, and a faint demonic energy appeared in his body, turning into thick black mist and disappearing into the air.
"Brother Wushang?!" Wuyou exclaimed, accidentally fell to the ground, got up again, waved his arms in the air, trying to grab the demonic energy, but he could only pass through his fingers.
"Brother Wushang!" Crystal tears slid from Wuyou's eyes. He was like a child who was at a loss and lost his only support.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" A low and mute boy rang in Wuyou's ears, without looking at the human face. Feeling the familiar aura on his body, Wuyou inexplicably settled and buried his head deeply into her