Chapter 203

This is the last resort.

Lin Beichen suddenly raised his head and bit the arrow with his mouth.

The huge inertial impact almost broke Lin Beichen's teeth.

Fortunately, Lin Beichen's Wuxiang sword bone became small and entered the realm of "black iron sword bone". His flesh and blood toughness also increased on a large scale, and his bones were as hard as iron.

Teeth are also part of the skeleton, which is much stronger than ordinary people.

He used his teeth to bite the arrow.

Bang!

There was a dull noise.

Lin Beichen seems to have been shot in the middle of his brow. Under the huge inertia impact, his head leans back uncontrollably, and then he flies backwards for ten meters with his body before he falls to the ground.

“he--tui！”

Lin Beichen opened his mouth and spat out his arrows.

Spit out together, and a mass of blood.

This arrow has hurt the throat.

But fortunately, he managed to bite the arrow, and finally avoided piercing the throat.

There's a burning sensation in the throat.

The blood even flowed back down his throat, making him speechless.

At this time, a ghostly figure slowly appeared from the bamboo forest and fell on the ground covered with bamboo leaves, silent, as if it were a shadow.

The man was also dressed in black and covered with a black mask.

Eyes are like two groups of fire, flickering in the dark bamboo forest.

"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect that... It's been ten years, three months and four days. I haven't met anyone who can survive under my fourth arrow. Lin Beichen, you can be proud."

His voice was hoarse, as if two rough rocks were rubbing, without the slightest degree of recognition.

Obviously, his voice was specially treated.

"You..."

As soon as Lin Beichen opened his mouth, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and there was a sharp pain in his throat. He used his strength to ask: "you... In the end... Who let you..."

"Ha ha, do you want to know who is going to kill you?"

In the archer's hoarse voice, there is a kind of banter: "because you have offended the people you shouldn't offend... Death is the best relief for you. You should thank me. If you come here tonight, you will know what real life is not like death!"

Having mastered the situation thoroughly, the archer is not in a hurry to completely end the life of the prey.

For an assassin, it's obviously very unprofessional.

But he always insisted that it was necessary to do so.

An opponent who can catch his own three arrows and is still alive under the fourth arrow of the "son and mother arrow" secret skill is worth living a little longer and savoring the wonderful feeling that the blood is losing bit by bit from the body!

Especially this young man, at the last moment, was able to take the lethal female arrow with his mouth, which really opened his eyes.

"Free your mother."

Lin Beichen roared and dashed with his sword.

But he was staggering.

It's like a beast dying frequently. It's going to make the final battle.

A cruel look of contempt flashed in the archer's eyes.

He bent and arched slowly.

Whew!

The fifth arrow hit Lin Beichen's heart without suspense.

The arrow went through the body and nailed to the rock in the distance.

"It's over."

The archer sighed.

It's also his habit.

Every time he takes a master's life, he sighs.

As if he was the real great virtue monk who passed away the dead, he ended the crossing with a sigh.

Killing people also needs a sense of ceremony.

However, the next moment, a weak wind came from behind.

My chest was cold all of a sudden.

When the archer looked down in amazement.

But he saw a big sword, which pierced his body. From the back to the front, it was as wide as the door, and almost cut off his body directly.

It's Lin Beichen's sword.

Tick, tick.

The blood fell to the ground along the tip of the sword.

"It's time to end."

Lin Beichen's hoarse voice came from behind the archer.

He held the sword in one hand.

The other hand slowly released the paw of light sauce.

"How could..."

The archer's consciousness gradually blurred. In a trance, he saw that Lin Beichen, who had been pierced by a big arrow, was slowly disappearing and annihilating like a dying lamp.

"How... Do you..."

When the archer finished, he tilted his head and died.

He died in his grave.

"How did you do it?"

Lin Beichen kicked his body out of the sword, panting and saying: "because... Lao Tzu can not only act, but also separate himself. He is invisible. His soul is weak."

Say, the corner of the mouth spits out a few blood again.

One drop of essence, ten drops of blood.

It's too much to lose tonight.

Lin Beichen a buttock squats, falls sits in place.

Raise your hand to perform [water ring technique] for yourself, sucking two mouthfuls.

"Creak, creak!"

The light sauce was sweating all over, the brocade like white hair was wet, and he was tired, but he didn't forget to ask for credit for himself.

Lin Beichen felt that the state of his body recovered quickly, and the pain gradually went away.

He reached for it

The head of light sauce.

This time, it really depends on it.

In fact, yesterday afternoon, Lin Beichen noticed something.

Guangjiang gains the ability of invisibility from xiaotianxing Dilu grass. When it secretly attacks itself, the rat bone dagger in its hand will also enter the state of invisibility.

This means that the light sauce can not only be invisible by itself, but also make the objects it touches invisible.

This is Lin Beichen's conjecture.

I haven't really tried yet.

Just now, at the moment of crisis, he could only burn the boat. He quietly gestured to let the light sauce, who was hiding to watch the excitement, come over and hold its paw.

The attempt was successful.

Lin Beichen used his mobile phone screen casting assistant, 4D screen casting his virtual image, attracting the attention of archers.

And he himself, with the invisible help of light sauce, went around behind the archer and got a sword.

what is it?

I'm not.

Lin Beichen's face was full of blood, and he laughed with pride.

What about professionals?

It's not the old Yin who can't play with IQ 251.

Lin Beichen looked down.

The wound on the left shoulder is being healed, but it is still transparent.

This kind of penetrating injury, even if it is treated with [water ring technique], also needs a certain amount of time.

At this time, his fighting power recovered by about 70%.

But he sat quietly on the ground.

Not only sitting, but still gasping.

That appearance, as if is frail, at any time must die of serious injury.

Life is like a play. It's all about acting.

It has to go on.

Because he was worried, there were assassins in the dark.

Play a pig and eat a tiger.

Waiting for the assassin to take the bait.

More than a decade passed.

There was no movement in the bamboo forest.

"Ah... I'm going to die."

Lin Beichen's eyes turned, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Wang... Wang Zhong... Help..."

His hands and feet twitched and he groaned in a low, intermittent voice.

Finally——

Whoosh!

The air broke.

A small figure, like a monkey, fell from the top of a big green bamboo. In his hand, Lin Beichen's familiar dagger stabbed at his eyebrow.

It's her!

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