snake coffin

Chapter 457 Feel Powerless
I held the bow with my right hand and stared at these girls whose bodies were occupied by the dragon spirit consciousness.

They were like ants pulling strings, slowly surrounding me, but their expressions gradually lost the madness that Long Ling had just now.

As the team moved slowly, their expressions gradually calmed down, but they were as dull as puppets.

The bow string of the wave-piercing arrow requires great strength to pull. I stood on He Shou's turtle shell, pulled the bow string with all my strength, and stared at these girls with the arrow raised.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the girl he had shot in a moment of panic.

The wave-piercing arrow only touched her shoulder, and only half of the arrow was inserted. At this moment, she fell to the ground, because the arrow body was too heavy and had fallen off her body and fell to the ground.

But she was motionless, her body was stiff, and her sideways face was full of distorted pain.

Obviously dead!

After all, I shot and killed an ordinary person with a wave-piercing arrow!

I don't know why, but my finger trembled a bit, and the bow string hurt my finger even more, as if it had been strangled into the flesh.

I turned the arrow and looked at the girls surrounding me. They were still moving slowly like coiled snakes.

But I don’t dare to kill and shoot again!

Long Ling is right, they are not like me, they have no father or mother, no one to care about.

They are only eighteen or nineteen years old, have parents, relatives, classmates and friends.

Just like I did at the beginning, thinking about how to live and how to have fun with friends after being admitted to university.

Once the piercing arrow shoots past, you don't need to be seriously injured, you will die if you touch it.

Then they will be like me, never able to live the life they want.

But in this snake-like team, a voice came from time to time: "He Yue, shoot again."

But when I pointed the arrow at the past, the girl who spoke suddenly became dull.

It will be replaced by another girl who laughs: "It doesn't matter, killing one is killing, kill a few more, there are snake coffins, snake fetuses, Bashan, what can their human race, their Feng family do to you?" You are doing this to kill the dragon spirit and save the young master of the Feng family!"

I gritted my teeth, opened my eyes slightly, and raised the arrow to point it at her. The smile on the girl's face disappeared immediately, and she became as stiff as a puppet, slowly moving with the team.

There was a feeling of grievance in my chest and nowhere to vent it. I pulled the bow and pulled it, my eyes focused on these girls, wondering which one the dragon spirit would come out of.

Why is she pushing me like this?

But these girls are like snakes slowly, narrowing the encirclement little by little, as if they are about to tighten it slowly.

"He Yue!" He Shou, who was carrying me on his back, slowly shrank into a small turtle body and began to become nervous: "Is she one of them, or is she all of them?"

"Guess." Long Ling's voice sounded from several different places at the same time, with a smug low laugh.

I kept pulling the bow, not daring to relax a bit, because those stone swords were getting closer and closer to Feng Wangshu.

Her feet, which were bursting with broken bones and dripping with blood, were already hanging weakly, like two limp gluten.

Even the face that was radiant and always smiling and sarcastically turned pale.

She wanted to move her fingers several times and change the technique, but if she moved even slightly, the stone sword would approach.

"Where did those people from the Feng family go! Where's Ah Wen, and where's Mo Xiu! Isn't Feng Xi very powerful! Where have they all gone?" He Shoufu became irritable again.

He shouted at me: "Where did Mo Xiu die at this time? Is he already dead?"

A low laugh came from the slowly closing team: "He Yue, you see, it is better to ask for help than to ask for help from others. No one can help you. When you were in Qingshui Town, weren't you also so desperate and helpless? "

"Aren't you going to do it?" A girl on the innermost layer suddenly leaned towards me with her waist straight.

There was a weird smile on his face: "I'll give you a chance! It's so close, you don't need to shoot, just poke it lightly."

Seeing the girl's face at arm's length, I instinctively let go of the hand holding the bow, and raised my hand to point her eyebrows.

But at the same time, fear flashed in the girl's eyes, she screamed, and fell backward in a panic.

At the same time, Feng Wangshu suddenly let out a muffled snort.

I hurriedly raised my eyes to look, only to see Feng Wangshu floating in mid-air, whose body was directly pierced through the chest by a stone sword.

The Feng family's stone sword can be extended with magic.

So after the stone sword penetrated Feng Wangshu's body, it stretched instantly, and the tip of the sword penetrated the ground, directly pinning Feng Wangshu to the ground.

The body of the sword was still like thorns, instantly growing countless side thorns, and a few stone thorns pierced out from Feng Wangshu's chest.

Her pretty little face was almost distorted in pain, but she dared not loosen the formula that she was pinching, once loosened, other stone swords would come straight through her body.

"He Yue!" Feng Wangshu looked up at me, and said weakly, "Don't kill anyone, she's forcing you. It doesn't matter if I die..."

She looked up at me, her eyes reflected the street lamp on one side, which seemed to be shining with a strange white light, but her face distorted in pain gave me a hooked smile.

The hand with the seal slowly loosened.

But just when she was about to let go, a stone sword passed through her body again and stared at her on the ground.

All the girls who followed seemed to be awakened by the retreating one and began to regain their consciousness.

Their faces were confused at first, but when they saw He Shou's huge tortoise body and his companion who fell to the ground and died from the arrow, they showed a look of fear, and began to scream and want to retreat, and the scene was in chaos.

They screamed and wanted to run, none of them seemed to have the consciousness of a dragon spirit.

But the stone sword that pierced through Feng Wangshu's body gradually grew barbs.

The speed was very slow, but I could clearly see the stone thorns slowly growing out from the stone sword in Feng Wangshu's body, propping up her flesh little by little, and then sprouting a slender point, which followed like bamboo shoots, instantly broke out.

Feng Wangshu panted slightly, and directly let go of the hand with the seal, just like the feet with broken toes, hanging softly by his side.

She and I just looked at each other across the chaotic screaming crowd.

But she suddenly smiled at me and shook her head slightly: "Don't kill people."

He Shou was beating violently under his feet, growling something, and fires flashed in the distance, but they still couldn't come here.

It seemed that there was still someone's heavy mantra, but it was suppressed by the screams of these girls.

I slowly raised my hand, trying to draw the bow again, but all I could see were the scared expressions on the faces of these girls.

They stumbled out and ran out. One of them was knocked down, but the others didn't even care. They stepped on her and ran towards the other side of the road.

Among the screams, none of them seemed to have the consciousness of Long Ling.

But just when I was about to put down my bow and walk towards Feng Wangshu, a stone sword slowly penetrated Feng Wangshu's body.

This time it was very slow, so slow that I seemed to hear the sound of several stone swords rubbing inside Feng Wangshu's body.

Feng Wangshu was in so much pain that even though his body was penetrated by two stone swords, he still tensed up and gritted his teeth to keep from screaming.

I quickly drew my bow and glanced at these girls. Their faces were full of fear, full of fear, and they just wanted to escape quickly.

Even if he fell to the ground and was stepped on, he still got up with both hands and feet.

I know that the dragon spirit is among them, but I don't know which one to shoot. Do I really want to shoot them all?

There seemed to be a low laughter coming from my ears: "Is it powerless? You came to the snake coffin? It won't be like this? You are not a human being, but you always think you are a human being."

"He Yue, if you want to distinguish between races, you have to start by killing foreigners. Once you kill too many people, you will become numb when facing people, just like people kill chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. You will know clearly , I am not a human being, so killing people is nothing. Come on... draw the bow!" Long Ling's voice was hissing and full of temptation.

I looked around, those girls were obviously just running away in a hurry, no one spoke.

But Long Ling's voice still rang in my ears: "He Yue, these bodies are all mine. If you shoot any of them, it's considered killing me. Are you shooting? If you don't shoot, Feng Wangshu will die. You don't want her to die, do you?"

The stone sword on the opposite side had already been halfway penetrated into Feng Wangshu's body. Perhaps he was addicted to playing with it, but this time it had barbs growing before it completely penetrated.

Feng Wangshu's whole body twitched in pain, but he still just gritted his teeth and shook his head at me.

He Shou wanted to yell violently, but as soon as he moved, he knocked down a girl, and there was a scream.

At the same time, several stone swords turned around with a "wow", and stuck beside He Shou's tortoise body, forcing him back.

I pulled the bowstring and glanced at Feng Wangshu, who was still being slowly pressed closer by the suspended stone sword, knowing that Long Ling was still there.

But all I could see were these girls running away screaming, and none of them were real dragon spirits.

What's the use of killing them.

So, I slowly let go of the bow I was holding.

Long Ling still said seductively: "Feng Wangshu can't die. Once she dies, Mo Xiu will not even have a chance to survive the marriage alliance."

"But these girls are different. They are all puppets that I occupy. If you don't kill them today, they will still be occupied by me tomorrow. You will still have to kill them tomorrow, or others in Xuanmen will kill them." Long Ling's voice was low. laugh.

I stared at these girls as young as flowers, slowly picked up the quiver, and jumped off He Shou's body.

Holding the bow, he walked towards Feng Wangshu step by step.

(End of this chapter)