The long face listened to their taunts, with a dark look on its face.

He was worried and the immortal was angry.

He immediately knelt down in front of Lin Shutong.

"Please calm down, they are ignorant. Please don't blame them!"

Lin Shutong waved her hand: "Am I so stingy?"

"However, they are so happy to see them laughing! I just don't know how long they can keep laughing."

After saying that, Lin Shutong looked at the sky.

By this time, the sky had turned into blood color.

The willow branch that had been flinched suddenly spurted out many bloody arrows.

These flying arrows are all made of wicker.

Densely packed, like dense rain falling.

These people who were laughing heard the sound of wind and rain suddenly sounding in the sky above.

One by one, they looked up.

"Oh my God!"

"this……"

"Run!"

The screams piled up like a wave.

Their jeers were soon replaced by howls.

Many people were shot into hedgehogs in the blink of an eye.

Even if someone is lucky enough to block part of the arrow, it will be in vain.

There are simply too many arrows, too dense, and too thin.

It's hard to stop.

The only thing that makes them lucky is that although there are many arrows, they are not fatal.

They howled and ran, almost like hedgehogs, with ferocious faces.

However, many people discovered that there was not a single arrow within a hundred meters of people like Lin Shutong.

It was as if these arrows were deliberately avoiding this area.

Upon discovering this, everyone in embarrassment fled to Lin Shutong's side to take refuge.

Lin Shutong originally thought that after they learned a lesson, they would restrain themselves.

Unexpectedly, someone actually disliked her mouth and told her to go away.

The long-faced man shouted to the city lord with a depressed look: "Mr. City Lord, the Immortal doesn't care about you, so don't be ungrateful!"

"What kind of immortal? How can she be so capable?"

The city lord pulled out the arrow from his body, blood was flowing, and there was a look of disdain on his face.

Others looked even more unbelieving.

If a little kid becomes an immortal, we will become an immortal!

Lin Shutong chuckled: "You asked me to leave."

"Little devil, let's go!"

The little devil, invisible to others, circles around these stupid people, grinning.

"Who is she calling a kid?" someone wondered.

The long face kept kowtowing to Lin Shutong.

"Shangxian, please don't abandon us."

Lin Shutong smiled: "You can follow me."

"Believe me, follow me!"

"Great!" The long-faced man was excited.

Everyone who was with the big face immediately followed.

Even the high priest followed.

The Lord of the City shouted: "Wait a minute, leave the high priest behind, we have to sacrifice!"

The gentle woman trembled with fright after hearing this.

Although, she also knew that she could not escape the fate of sacrifice.

But after meeting Lin Shutong, she felt that there was hope for her to survive.

Now that the city lord shouted like this, she felt a little desperate again.

Lin Shutong turned around and sneered: "I wonder which of you dares!"

"A bunch of stupid guys. Sacrifice is useless, don't sacrifice her people in vain!"

"Go away, little brat, don't make trouble here again!"

A crooked-looking guy grabbed the arrow on his face and roared ferociously.

"You have the guts to say it again!"

Lin Shutong's patience has been exhausted.

"I said it, I said it, you are a little brat, what can you do to me?"

The bastard twisted his waist shamelessly, seeming to have forgotten the pain on his body.

Lin Shutong smiled coldly: "The trial will be lost, and my blessing."

"Do you really think that you are lucky, these arrows just give you a simple harm?"

Speaking, Lin Shutong waved his hand, a light, and pulled away from the arrogant and stupid guy.

Suddenly, the man began to ulcerate all over.

These willow blood arrows are toxic, and the corrosiveness is particularly strong.

Without the blessing of Lin Shutong's immortal, they have long become pus and blood.

"ah!"

The man screamed, crazy, and began to smoke all over his body.

A bad smell and pungent sour smell, exuding it from him.

Three seconds!

He turned into a beacon of green pus, and his bones were turned off!

The people around me looked at a big living person, so they suddenly turned into pus, and a smoke was gone.

One by one screaming and jumped away.

The disdain of Lin Shongtong in his eyes immediately became a crowd.

Many people trembled, their knees were a little soft, and they almost kneeling to the ground.

Then, there is a dead silence.

The face of the city owner, black like the bottom of the pot, can't come to God for a long time.

Lin Shutong laughed and said: "You can continue to believe me, I also take back your protection!"

"I ... I believe!"

One of them was kneeling on the ground.

Although the letter is suspicious, the attitude has.

Others, they followed the knees.

In the end, only the owner of the city stood by himself, looking at Lin Shongtong extremely complicatedly.

Lin Shongtong looked up at the sky, in the sky, and the shot wicker grown again.

It looks more lush than before.

Moreover, a small amount of catkins have fallen.

"Ah! It's over! It's over! Starting the willow floc!"

Among these people with long faces, some people exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw that the catkins were drifting gently, and the frightening of the face immediately appeared.

Everyone started to tremble in fear, I didn't know how to deal with it.
To be continued...