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Chapter 120: Ant's Justice


"It's a pity that I couldn't shoot you directly" Seeing that his fatal arrow was deflected by the other party's heart, Zhao Haichuan said a little unwillingly.

With that, he reached for his waist and took out another arrow from the few quivers that were left, and put it on the string.

Quietly watching the bleeding shadow, waiting for the next chance to attack.

And after the phantom's shoulder was pierced by Zhao Haichuan's arrow, he was also aroused by the other party's ferocity.

After waiting for a while, he found that Zhao Haichuan did not continue to release the arrow, but stared at himself cautiously.

He smiled, then slowly stood up.

While using internal force to suppress the eye-catching hole in his shoulder, he stopped bleeding.

While grinning at Zhao Haichuan, he asked.

"Seeing that the prey is injured, shouldn't you continue to release your arrows and pursue while you are victorious?"

"Aren't you an ordinary prey, isn't it the stimulation of injury, it will only make your reaction faster, and if I continue to shoot, it will be a complete waste of my own arrows."

"Hehehehe, you're smart, but there's another reason you haven't said.

That's your arrows, there's not much left. ” "Kill you, enough" The words were closed, and the two of them moved at the same time.

In the continuous rain curtain, the raindrops are constantly hitting smaller and thinner.

The Phantom pulled out the short knife at his waist and faced this opponent seriously.

The two approached quickly, and then in the surprised gaze of the ghost, they saw that Zhao Haichuan had chosen to fight with him in close combat.

And this unreasonable way of playing cards also made the phantom's heart puzzled.

I kept thinking about whether this guy had prepared some tricks waiting for me.

The offensive moves have become less powerful because of this.

A little more room to dodge.

I saw Zhao Haichuan holding a bow in his left hand, using the bowstring as a sharp blade and constantly swinging towards the shadow.

With an arrow in his right hand, he stabbed again and again with the attack of the bowstring.

So that the short knife of the shadow could not cut the bowstring, and it had to keep resisting the arrows stabbed by Zhao Haichuan.

For a while, the battle between the two was stalemate.

There was a back and forth.

But at this moment, an unexpected figure suddenly rushed over.

With blood all over his body, with scars all over his body, and with fists full of murderous intent.

After roaring, he slammed into the battle between the two sides and swung straight towards Zhao Haichuan.

"Die, Miscellaneous" "The grass is not dead yet, it's really hard enough" After seeing this sudden situation, Zhao Haichuan scolded angrily with an ugly face, and hurriedly stepped back, dodging the blow from the black fist.

And the shadow was brightened in his eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, not wanting Zhao Haichuan to leave so easily.

After suddenly becoming besieged by the two, Zhao Haichuan also began to be embarrassed.

Beware of the short knife stabbed by the Phantom, and beware of the fist that the black fist wields.

Zhao Haichuan couldn't help but mess up the rhythm.

This makes the situation he faces a little critical.

At this time, in a building next to the street, a pair of eyes were also anxiously looking at the situation that Zhao Haichuan was facing.

"That guy isn't dead yet, what should I do?"

The boy's face was full of nervousness and eagerness.

He knows how much strength he has, and he knows how much he has to go.

It is impossible to solve the situation at hand.

Looking at the Daredevil members lying all over the ground on the other side, the boy now only regretted that he was too confident.

It was naïve to think that Black Fist would die with his men.

And did not seize the opportunity to go up and make up for it again, and really kill this dangerous enemy.

Thinking of this, the young man turned his gaze back to the fierce battle.

Suddenly, he found that the dagger he had inserted in the other party's back was still there.

Completely submerged in the other party's body, straight to the point.

"No, this guy might be dead.

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It's just that their medicine is forcibly propping up."

Combined with the information he had heard before, the boy suddenly figured out what the situation of Black Fist was now.

"As long as you drag it until the effect of this guy's medicine passes, as long as you can hold on for a while" Thinking of this, the young man's eyes once again focused on Black Fist's body.

And this time, his eyes were no longer confused and anxious, but firm after making up his mind.

I saw him close his eyes and take a few deep breaths.

Then he slapped himself the cheek and ran out of the room where he was hiding.

And on the way, he picked up a dagger and held it tightly in his hand, and ran in the direction of the three-man battle.

Even if the rain hit his face, it couldn't calm him down.

"Just hold on for a while" And when he came behind Black Fist, Black Fist didn't even realize that someone was approaching him.

He heard a familiar voice behind him, and then he felt a figure pounce on him from behind.

And after wrapping himself around his neck, he pulled him backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's you little brute again, I'm going to kill you today" Falling to the ground, Black Fist suddenly became angry after discovering that this person was the same young man who had attacked him before.

The target of the attack was also directly transferred from Zhao Haichuan to him.

But because the boy directly wrapped his whole body around his hands after the black fist fell to the ground.

So no matter how the black fist moved, only one hand could move slightly, trying to break free of the boy's clutching hands.

For a while, the two fell to the ground and began to wrestle, making Zhao Haichuan, who was originally under a lot of pressure, lose one of the other party in an instant.

The pressure was reduced all at once.

"Madeh is such a little brute looking for death" After watching the black fist being imprisoned by the other party, he couldn't break free in a short period of time.

The shadow also hurriedly turned the target, brandishing the jet-black short knife in his hand, and slashed towards the boy. is ready to rescue this waste subordinate of his own first, and continue to attack Zhao Haichuan together.

But if he thinks so, whether he can do it or not, is not certain.

I saw that when the short knife of the shadow was swinging towards the boy, a sharp white feather arrow also happened to pierce the shadow in the eyes from the side.

The Phantom had to stop the short knife he was swinging, and hurriedly raised the knife to resist.

At the same time, he took a few steps back to avoid Zhao Haichuan's blow to save Zhao.

"Hey, hey, you're dead as a laborer, aren't you?"

Zhao Haichuan said to the shadow as he took out the last arrow from the quiver and held it in his hand.

His eyes were fixed on the Phantom, and if he dared to take a step closer to the two entanglements on the ground, he would rush straight up and let the Phantom know what the price of doing so would be.

And the shadow standing opposite Zhao Haichuan was also a little more settled in his heart when he saw the empty quiver above Zhao Haichuan's waist.

As if thinking of something, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, opened his mouth and asked Zhao Haichuan with a sneer on his face.

"You're the last arrow, are you going to use it on me, to kill me or are you going to use it on that guy, to save that kid hero?"

The question of the shadow is very acute.

However, what he didn't expect was that after Zhao Haichuan heard this question, he didn't even think about it, he just smiled slightly, and made a choice that surprised and surprised the shadow.

"Hehehehe, the moral dilemma is what you must want to see, that's it" After speaking, the short bow in Zhao Haichuan's hand pointed straight at the black fist that fell to the ground.

Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he drew the bowstring cleanly.

Prepare to take out the opponent with one arrow.

But just as his right hand was about to let go, the boy took the first step and shouted.

"Stop, I don't need you to save me a second time, if I am saved by you in order to save you, then I am not like an idiot" "But you're too weak, you're sending you to death" Looking at the young man's determined eyes, Zhao Haichuan pulled the string and slowly retracted it.

Then he said unceremoniously to the young man.

"He's right, boy, you're really too weak for us, like an ant.

And you've helped him hold off an opponent, and as a result, you've already repaid the love he gave you the time he saved you. ” Following Zhao Haichuan's words, the shadow softly lured the young man, wanting Zhao Haichuan, the last arrow, to be used on the body of the black fist.

In this way, he has less worries about Zhao Haichuan being shot by the other party after pulling away the distance.

But what he didn't expect was that the young man was not moved at all, and he was still tightly wrapped around the hands of the black fist.

The bodies of the two were covered in crimson sludge.

I saw a smile on the young man's face, and said word by word.

"Even ants have dreams of becoming a hero" The end of the world is infinitely reborn :