Time goes back three minutes ago.

When the sky was full of arrow rain, Chen Senran finally saw the red mantis frozen into ice. It was not until this moment that he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he had put down such a piece that had been completely forgotten by him, and that his memory had been cut into death and worthless. No wonder his nerves were pulled for no reason, but he planted a deadly seed in that guy's mental power.

At that moment, Rengar was less than ten yards away from Ashe. The woman who bent her bow stopped her slightly trembling hands and pulled out the last arrow from the arrow basket behind her.

Just one glance, when he saw Galen kneeling there with his sword on his back, Chen Senran had basically analyzed the situation on the field.

Galen and the woman were in danger.

"What do you mean?" Chen Senran mobilized the flame energy in his body and glanced at him and finally raised his head from the adventure notes.

Of course he was going to save Garen. Although the lion-faced guy looked invincible, Garen put aside his cooperation identity and not talked about it.

After all, no matter how you say it, you have drunk wine together. It is impossible for Chen Senran to watch a man who once held an empty wine glass and collided with a speechless death on a trance night when there was a trance of lights.

Of course, he was not just a hot mind and was desperate. Little Annie was still waiting for him. The reason why he dared to have this idea was because Karthas was behind him. So, no matter how powerful the lion face was, he should not be able to fight this old guy who had lived for hundreds of years.

But at this moment, Karthas was following him embarrassedly. He really didn't know what the old guy was going to do, so he didn't dare to take action rashly. If this old guy felt that he had exposed him, he would fight back...

Then let alone Galen, I have to explain it here tonight.

"Look again." Karthas glanced at the red mantis that had been frozen into ice, and then his eyes stared at the monster with a lion-faced and human body that was walking towards Ashe step by step, and he closed the book, and the eyes hidden behind the black cloak suddenly burst out with a dark purple light.

Chen Senran was silent, and he could not refute Karthas' answer. This old ghost obviously discovered something that he was interested in. He had no sympathy for the woman who was about to be killed. However, it was true that this old guy had killed countless people for so many years. He didn't care at all in this world that one more person died than one less person.

Chen Senran didn't care. He just wanted to save Garen. As for that woman... although she looked very beautiful, she looked extremely heroic and heroic, and she was also very likely the queen of Avarosa mentioned in Garen's letter, the former uncrowned king of Freljod, and the famous ice archer Ashe. However, Chen Senran was not familiar with her at all.

So, she is dead, who cares?

Chen Senran has never been a bad person. Although he may be able to maximize the attack with the help of that woman's power, Karthas refused.

This means that Chen Senran is unsafe behind it.

"That person is Garen." Chen Senran said this at the end, reminding Karthas that that person cannot die, otherwise your idea of ​​saving the world will be ruined.

"I know." Karthas's tone was a little excited, looking at the monster with a lion-faced and human body seemed to have seen some treasure.

So, the two men looked at a woman with trembling arms and a pale face. One of them pulled the last arrow and faced a monster that would definitely tear her to pieces, with a calm look.

It's a very cruel thing. But how many things in this world can really sacrifice their lives for justice and fairness like those traitorous knight novels.

However, perhaps, it was really to teach these two bastards a lesson. At that moment, the dazzling ice arrow condensed into a point and suddenly shot out. The lion-faced guy roared and rushed up to the sky.

Garen, who had been leaning on the ground with his sword, raised his head with difficulty, raised the great sword named Fearless, and charged silently, fearlessly.

This is probably the difference between a hero and a bastard. Tonight, this heavy snowfall, the most dramatic scene was staged in the world.

"Idiot." Karthas probably frowned and cursed in a low voice. His tone was a little angry, as if it was interrupted by someone. However, he still raised the staff in his hand.

Garen's charge was not too fast, but the noisy snow-step sound attracted Rengar's attention at the first time, but the guy with a lion-faced face didn't care about Garen's little ant. He just turned his head and snorted coldly. The two powerful gestures with hideous claws unstoppable grabbing the arrow that was not too fast.

After shooting the last arrow, Ashe collapsed directly. If she hadn't leaned against the ice bow, she would have lie on the ground and never stood up again.

Rengar finally caught the long arrow full of light, and easily picked up a branch from the ground. A contemptuous smile came out of the corner of his mouth. He was about to use his brute force to break the pruning arrow, but the next moment he was frozen there.

The arrow in his palm was pinched in his hand and instantly shattered into a thick and cold light, wrapping Rengar's entire body inside.

The next moment, the arrogant and arrogant lion-faced monster was frozen in the air, and still maintained that contemptuous smile, looking extremely sarcastic.

Garen, who was charging, was stunned for a moment, stopped and finally fell into the snow exhausted. He lay on the ground and looked at the dark night sky, and snowflakes kept falling on his face. He licked and moistened his lips, panting and shouted to Ashe: "You... saved me again..."

Ashe just nodded, but didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

However, Chen Senran noticed that Karthas still did not put down his hand holding the staff, and even recited a low spell, which meant...

"Kara—"

"Karlala--" The next moment, the harsh sound of cracking ice suddenly sounded in the air.

The lion ice sculpture that was frozen there cracked a crack, followed by a second one, and then countless cracks spread like spider webs.

Dead silence.

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Today I suddenly remembered Xiaowu Ge’s hunting country. After searching for it, I still didn’t update it. There were very few people talking in the book review area. Looking back at the homepage, I randomly clicked a book that I recommended, which was unbearable.

I only thought of one sentence and nine words.

There are no heroes at that time, so the prince becomes famous.

How many people still remember that there was a man named Dancing who started from the ground up and was invincible?
Chapter completed!