Working Prophet.

Chapter 690
Seeing Sharjah screaming and falling to the ground, Yasu felt his scalp go numb for a while, because if Sharjah hadn't pushed him away just now, he might be the one crying on the ground now.

And I don't know if it was because of the favor of the mother god, Yasu miraculously escaped the second round of bullets. Among all the Yi tribe fighters, he is the only one who is still unscathed.

But Yasu didn't dare to gamble for the third time, because those maids had obviously noticed him, who slipped through the net, and when they attacked again, Yasu would definitely become the focus of care.

So Yasu took advantage of the gap in the middle and fled to the window by rolling and crawling. Then, ignoring the arrows shot from outside, he closed his eyes and jumped!
The omnipotent mother goddess once again favored her child.

Asu could feel something flying past his scalp and body, and heard the sound of arrows colliding with the wall.

But in the end he wasn't hit by anything but flying stone chips.

When he was about to fall to the ground, Yasu spread his wings suddenly, and slid close to the ground for a certain distance at a very high speed, disturbing the sight of the archers on the wall, and then flapped his wings desperately, and began to climb continuously.

Yasu exhausted all his breastfeeding strength, and he felt that he had never flown so fast in his life.

The people and things under his feet were rapidly shrinking, and his cheeks were a little ache from the strong wind, but Yasu's face was full of ecstasy.

Because he knows the sky is always on his side.

When he flew high enough to reach a place where even the arrows could not catch him, it meant that he was completely out of danger.

Yasu in the air couldn't help but burst into tears.

But he only celebrated for a short while, remembering what just happened in the castle under his feet, he couldn't help shivering again.

The sacred artifacts of the Shuangxiu Sect are really terrifying, and there are quite a few of them!
Those maids actually had one, and the way they skillfully took out the holy artifact from under their skirts and aimed at casting spells has become the nightmare of Asu's life.

No, he must return to Lionheart Castle immediately to tell the expeditionary army commander Solomon what happened to Sharjah and others tonight, and ask the latter to send an army immediately to destroy this terrible opponent.

Asu had a hunch that if the Shuangxiu religion and the Arias family were allowed to continue to develop like this, the Yi clan would probably lose the war completely in the future.

Ya Xu, who had made up his mind, was about to leave, but another figure appeared in front of him.

At first, Yasu thought that some companion had also escaped from the castle, but when he saw the man's face clearly, he was stunned again.

"Moen?! Why are you!"

However, the Moen on the opposite side is a bit different from the Moen in Assyria's impression.

Obviously the appearance has not changed much, but the temperament of the whole person is completely different.

The Moen in the past was confident and flamboyant, but now the Moen in front of him is steady and introverted, standing in the air like a pine tree.

And the man didn't answer his question, the next moment he suddenly clasped his fists around his waist, turned his right fist into a palm, bent his left palm upwards and swung his arm to his right shoulder, posing in a weird pose, directly messing with Yasu Confused.

"Foreign thieves, come and have a showdown with a certain family!"

Zhu Zhigang shouted loudly, and immediately rushed forward.

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On the other side, Miss Rabbit had already drawn her gun and couldn't wait to show off her sharpshooter demeanor, but Ruby and four other maids kept standing in front of her.

It wasn't until the third round of gunfire outside the door ended, and about 2 minutes later, there was a regular knock on the door, and Ruby opened the door.

At this time, the battle was over, and the maids were cleaning up the battlefield and giving first aid to the wounded.

Although Li Yu had explained before that he wanted to keep as many people alive as possible, but the flintlock gun was not very accurate, and the corridor was very narrow.

It is inevitable that some people will take a few more bullets, or unfortunately, they will be hit critically. For example, Balan died in the first round of shooting. The maid who killed her aimed only at his wings at first.

In the end, the maids killed a total of four enemies in the first battle, and six others were seriously injured. It seemed that they could not be saved, and only six survived.

Including Yashu, who is still struggling under Zhu Zhigang's iron fist at the moment.

After listening to the maid's report, Miss Rabbit asked, "Is the leading bastard named Sharjah dead or alive?"

The maid said, "There are two people with yellow wings, one of them is dead, and the other is seriously injured and dying. We are not sure which one is Sharjah."

The female lord was also a little troubled when she heard the words, she walked up to Balan and Sharjah, looking at this and that. Li Yu is not here now, no one can talk to these Yi people.

Miss Rabbit watched for a while, and didn't bother to think about it anymore. She raised the hand of judgment in her hand and pressed it against Sharjah's head.

"Originally, I shouldn't have any compassion for scum like you, but since you have traveled such a long way to find me to die, let me end your pain early.

"Remember not to choose the wrong opponent next time! Bastard!"

After speaking, the female lord pulled the trigger, and the lead bullet pierced the head of the number one warrior of the Winged Human Race. The latter seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't speak anymore.

Miss Rabbit looked at Sharjah, who was lying in a pool of blood, and blew away the white smoke from the muzzle of the gun. She felt refreshed and even the fatigue of staying up late seemed to have disappeared.

At this time, Zhu Zhigang also came back with Yaxu, who was about to be beaten into a pig's head, and he said to the female lord.

"This guy seems to be able to speak the lingua franca. Just now he begged me for mercy in the lingua franca."

"Really," Miss Rabbit looked at Asu, "What's your name?"

"Assu."

Looking at the dead and howling companions on the ground, Yasu felt his heart was bleeding. Although he didn't like Sharjah and others very much, these guys were all from big tribes with extraordinary status, and he was not the same as him .

But as fighters of the Yi tribe, Yasu was still a little sad to see them end up in this situation.

In addition, he is also worried about his future fate.

Miss Rabbit's eyes rolled around, and then she said seriously, "Asu, although you are all my enemies, according to the tradition of the Western Region, after your...that prince died in battle, I allow you to say goodbye to his body .”

The female lord wanted to find Sharjah in this way.

However, Ashur shook his head, "According to what you said, my lord is Solomon's lord, and he is not here."

"Huh? Then what is your relationship with Sharjah?"

"I am his translator."

"Uh... so as an interpreter, do you want to say goodbye to him?"

"No, we're not that close."

Miss Rabbit's patience was exhausted, and she pointed a flintlock gun at Yasu, "Shut up, I said goodbye if I said goodbye, go and say goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)