Zi Shu was startled and hurriedly stepped forward. With a sweep of the judge's pen, he relieved Yan Jun of the danger in front of him.
"Yan Jun, are you okay?" Zi Shu looked worried.
"I..." Yan Jun wanted to say it was okay, but when his eyes fell on the judge pen in Zi Shu's hand, he could not say this.
The judge's pen he is looking for is in Zi Shu's hand. What does this mean?
Zishu, who are you and what is your purpose in approaching me?
A flash of injury flashed deep in Yan Jun's eyes, and the dull pain came over again, and Yan Jun found that he could hardly stand still.
Zi Shu frowned, and after blocking several waves of attacks for Yan Jun, he seemed a little overwhelmed, and handed Yan Jun the crossbow of darkness in his hand.
"Yan Jun, if you can still fight, draw the crossbow of darkness. If not, be careful yourself." Zishu didn't know what happened to Yan Jun, but she knew that something big must have happened, otherwise Yan Jun wouldn't be like this.
but……
No big deal can be discussed until they resolve the predicament before them.
She can protect herself by herself, but it is difficult to protect Yan Jun who has no fighting ability.
Zi Shu danced the judge's pen with great proficiency, and it was obvious that she had worked hard on the judge's pen.
The most powerful thing about the Judge's Pen is that this pen uses true energy as ink and human beings as paper. One stroke has the power to kill.
Looking at Zi Shu waving the Judge's Pen, and then at the Dark Crossbow in his hand, Yan Jun told himself that he would wait until the immediate crisis was resolved.
He believed in Zi Shu.
Zi Shu could give him the Crossbow of Darkness without hesitation, so why should he bother with the Judge's Pen? Besides, he originally planned to give the Judge's Pen to Zi Shu.
But even though he thought so, Yan Jun still felt depressed.
What is the relationship between the pen thief and Zi Shu?
Why does Zi Shu want this judge's pen?
After Zishu knew that he was the young master of the Tenth Palace of Yama, why didn't he tell him about the judge's pen?
If he hadn't encountered an ambush this time, would Zi Shu have been planning to hide it from himself for the rest of his life?
With this gloomy energy, Yan Jun opened the crossbow of darkness.
Pah...pah...pah.
I don't know whether it was to vent the depression in his heart or something else, Yan Jun opened his bow and shot arrows with all his strength, one arrow after another, until his arms were weak and weak, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
Kill, kill, kill.
Yan Jun hates these people.
If it hadn't been for them, he wouldn't have known that the judge was in Zi Shu's hands. If it hadn't been for them, he wouldn't have lost his mind.
Death, these people all deserve to die.
At this time, Lord Yama is like the incarnation of Yama, his eyes are blood red and full of murderous intent.
Zi Shu held the judge's pen in his hand and wrote the word "kill", but he was stunned on the spot.
This kind of Yan Jun is so strange.
What happened?
Zi Shu had a bad premonition.
"Whoosh..."
Yan ㊣(3) is now in a frenzied killing spree. The arrow in his hand is a life-killing talisman. If he shoots an arrow, he will kill someone.
"Yan Jun, don't scare me." Zi Shu quickly waved the pen in his hand.
boom……
Seven killing words in a row, each bigger than the last, flew towards the left and right sides.
Rumble…
As soon as the Seven Kills came out, coupled with Yan Jun's Dark Crossbow, the people ambush in the dark were completely unable to resist.
There were screams one after another, and those people fell down and never got up again.
Those who were lucky enough to survive looked at this situation and knew that they would not get any benefits today, so they turned around and ran away.
According to the past, Zi Shu and Yan Jun would not care, but it is different today...
"Want to run away? Dreaming." Yan Jun threw the crossbow of darkness to Zi Shu as if possessed by the god of death, picked up his sword and chased after him.
"Yan Jun." Zi Shu called out worriedly.
Yan Jun paused, but did not look back, chasing the fleeing person...
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