Three arrows were fired in succession towards Booker.
Booker didn't even want to hide, snorted disdainfully, raised his arm and flicked it casually, and the three swords were broken in response.
Hannah didn't stop, she bent her bow and fired four arrows in succession. Now Bart and Mork were being chased. In any case, it was his task to protect them from safely escaping.
"It's boring, it's just delaying time..."
Booker's speed was not stopped, and these arrows could not stop his momentum at all.
This time, there was no extra movement of waving his arms. Puff, puff, puff, the arrows landed on Booker one after another, falling to the ground without even leaving a mark.
A flash of joy flashed in Hannah's eyes, but she quickly concealed it. She licked her chapped lips, reached out and pulled out two slightly larger, dark arrows from the quiver behind her back.
He drew out three more ordinary arrows, raised his arm and bent the bow, his steady arm trembled for a moment, but it quickly disappeared. He aimed and released...!
"Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh... whoosh... whoosh!"
There were five more arrows. Hannah used his fastest hand speed, mixed with twisting force, to slightly adjust the angle and speed of the arrows, controlling them to hit the target from different directions at the same time.
"It's useless, little girl. All you can do now is cry in your arms or commit suicide quickly. Otherwise, after I take care of these two trash, you will be unable to survive or die."
Mok laughed so wildly and unbridled that he didn't even care about the arrows that were shot at him.
Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes bulged out, and he discovered something was wrong, but it was still too late in the end.
"Boom! Boom!!"
Two earth-shaking noises were heard one after another, and fire and black smoke rose into the sky. The billowing smoke instantly shrouded the location of Booker's body, making it difficult to tell whether he was alive or dead.
Not everyone was paying attention to this hearty battle, at least not Bella. He felt a little panicked in his heart, although she had never mentioned that she was worried about Hubur's safety since he knew that Hubur had been kidnapped.
But in fact, she really cared about it in her heart. Although she hid it very well, when she found out that Huber was seriously injured and was about to die, all her emotions could no longer be concealed, and she burst into tears.
"Don't...don't cry, sister, I'm coming with you this time...just to guard against the apostle's conspiracy, I...I'm very proud that I can help you, right...I'm sorry, sister, I still
I'm a little timid and let you down."
Huber held on to Bella's hand, smiled reluctantly, and spoke intermittently.
Perhaps it was the twitching of the corners of his mouth that caused the pain in the wound. Huber's smile was a little ugly, uglier than crying.
Everyone knows that he is Bella's same race, but not many people know that he is actually Bella's biological brother, and the role he played this time is a stand-in. In a way, he did a pretty good job, although
This result is still a bit cruel.
"Stop talking...Uncle Hunter, come and take a look!"
Bella stopped Hu Bol's words and turned around to call Hunter. Obviously at this time, maintaining physical strength was the best way to save his life.
"No... no need to go to such trouble. I know my situation. Sister, while I still have breath, I will tell you Booker's secret."
Huber stopped Bella's movement and said with force.
"What's the secret? Let's talk about it later. His secret is no longer a secret if you are alive."
Bella smiled and comforted her brother.
Hunter ran over, and when he saw Huber's condition, he knew it was very serious. He stretched out his hand and felt Huber's pulse, and felt a chill in his heart.
He was just an alchemist and could heal simple injuries, but Huber's injury was obviously serious enough to affect his life. It was obviously not something he could handle. Suddenly he thought of Pamela and quickly called it over.
.
Pamela's dozen tentacles were quickly burning on Huber's body, and after a while he gave a disappointing diagnosis:
"Miss Bella, this gentleman's lungs are severely damaged and he has lost too much blood. If there are professional doctors here, there is still a 3% survival rate, but the conditions here are not enough. According to his current condition, I can only give
He injected drugs to reduce his pain.
Bella shouted hysterically:
"No matter what method you use, you have to save him! I don't care!"
Bella has always given people the impression of being beautiful, generous, noble, elegant, intelligent and charming. No one has ever seen her lose her temper like this.
"Sorry, the conditions are insufficient and cannot be completed."
Pamela's answer was mechanical and rational, but it sounded so ruthless and indifferent to Bella.
Suddenly a hand grabbed her arm, cold and weak. Bella's movements slowed down and her heart sank.
Huber smiled:
"Sister, I'm much better. At least... it doesn't hurt so much. Time... is limited. Please listen to me."
After a moment of pause, Huber said:
"Booker, he knows more than the ancestral teachings left by our tribe. He used my bloodline to pass the first test, and then...then...he took out the inherited sacred object and opened it.
The giant gate of time and space, it’s just... haha, he didn’t expect that the voice didn’t acknowledge my identity, so Booker got angry and injured me.”
This news directly shocked Bella, and the somewhat panicked girl couldn't help shouting:
"He has inherited a sacred object?"
Bella's pupils shrank, the mystery was finally revealed. When he saw the groove of the giant door, she guessed this possibility. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true.
"Yes... that is indeed an inherited sacred object. It is exactly the same in color and material. The only difference may be that it is the same as your inherited object. His is a different animal. Ahem..."
Huber coughed violently, and Yin Hong's blood choked out from his mouth. Bella quickly helped him up and wiped him clean carefully.
"Sister, I heard what the voice said. The mark does not match the bloodline and cannot be passed on. I...I don't quite understand what it means, but I guess that the inherited sacred object is not the sacred object of our tribe. At that time, Booker had already
When he was furious and lost his rationality, the voice suddenly said something... something about the new Holy Lord coming soon, and then Booker regained his composure."
Huber's breath became weaker and weaker, and his voice became quieter and quieter.
Bella felt distressed when she saw it, hugged Huber and cried, saying:
"Don't worry, sister knows that you have tried your best. You have completed your mission. I will definitely inherit it and lead the people to glory. I will not let you down. Now you can sleep peacefully for a while."