He couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't swing the sword in his hand randomly because it might hurt Shen Mingzhu next to him.
And even if he wanted to strike out, the strong wind made it almost impossible for him to hold the hilt of the sword. He could only prevent the bat from attacking him, but he could not kill the bat.
This situation is obviously not good for them, because he and Shen Mingzhu are flesh and blood. How long can they last?
A quarter of an hour? An hour?
I'm afraid that it will soon turn into withered bones and be eaten by these bats that are more powerful than vultures, and no fur will be left.
When his sword failed and failed to hit a bat as expected, Xiao Che felt that he was dead and was no match for these beasts.
In the darkness, he turned towards Shen Mingzhu and whispered: "Mingzhu..."
Maybe because his voice was too low, Shen Mingzhu didn't hear it at all, so he didn't care and continued: "Let's write it off."
Although Shen Mingzhu plotted against him and designed him, he was still at fault. After Shen Mingzhu's mother died, he did not protect her. He even thought that she would be of no help to him and would break off the engagement early on.
Because of this reason, she hates herself.
After thinking about this, he felt that he had made mistakes and should reflect on it. Then he should also choose to forgive Shen Mingzhu for the things he did to him.
In such a life-and-death situation, such a life-and-death dependence, he felt that he and Shen Mingzhu should forget about the past.
It's a pity that Shen Mingzhu didn't respond to him at all. Instead, he slammed the dagger into a line of fireworks on the floor. Sparks flew everywhere, reflecting his pale face without a trace of blood, and also reflecting the surrounding people who had already swooped down to kill them.
Devoured blood bat.
They stared with blood-red eyes and bared their sharp teeth, ready to tear them apart in an instant.
They seemed to move for a moment because of the light of the fire, but then screamed and rushed over again.
Xiao Che closed his eyes in despair and gave up resistance in resignation.
He felt as if a sharp blade had cut through his body, and even hit him with a force like a heavy hammer, causing his bones to be broken.
He didn't expect that the wings of those bats could flap with such force, it was simply incredible.
Then he heard the sound of arrows flying by, followed by a scream, and a person fell heavily to the ground with a thud.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and then the fire light came on. Xiao Che saw Shen Mingzhu's calm and beautiful face. Her dark eyes were full of wisdom and concentration, but there was no trace of fear.
This woman, doesn’t she know what fear is?
Xiao Che couldn't believe it at all.
But when he saw the fire stick in her hand, Xiao Che's eyes widened and he looked at her in disbelief. She actually had a fire stick?
She - actually has a fire certificate!
Since she had a fire certificate, why didn't she take it out before?
Shen Mingzhu glanced at him expressionlessly and said mockingly: "If Huo Zhezi is just to let you see the light for an extra quarter of an hour before you die, it will only add more fear to you."
As she spoke, she threw the fire stick out violently, and the fire stick flashed across the group of blood bats with a streak of fire, scaring the bats into screaming and flying.
At the same time, Shen Mingzhu slammed the dagger onto the floor with such force that with a "sneak" sound, a hole was cut in the floor, which happened to trigger a mechanism, and thousands of arrows were fired in an instant.
