slave seven seven

Chapter 89
Qiqi heard the general of Beiguo who was kneeling at the front reply loudly, and at the same time when almost everyone didn't react, Xia Houling ordered sharply, "Fire the arrow!"

In an instant, archers were standing on the top of the city tower, and thousands of arrows were fired, and there were thousands of wailing in the city, the white flag of surrender fell down, and the ground that was white and gray just now was instantly stained with blood...

Arrows shot down like rain, like a nightmare, Qi Qi saw living people fall one after another, her hoarse and exhausted wailing was like the roar of hell ghosts from heaven and earth.

She was shivering all over. In the past, she only stayed in the house during the war, and she had never seen a real fight with her own eyes.

Xia Houling looked down at the city with a smile, and saw a man in armor striding over the corpse trying to escape with sharp eyes.

The arc of the corner of Xia Houling's mouth increased, and she took a bow and arrow from a person next to her and put it in Qiqi's hand, and then aimed at the city. Qiqi was startled to realize what Xiahouling was going to do, she was so frightened that she kept struggling, almost begging for mercy, Xia Houling held her catkin with both hands, lowered her head and bit her ear, "Don't make trouble."

"No..." A cold wave floated over Qi Qi's body.

Almost at the same time as her voice, the arrow in Xia Houling's hand shot over under Xia Houling's control, and seeing the man fall down with a slam, Qiqi gasped.

But the man immediately stood up again, hugged the arrow on his right arm and continued to flee far away, Xia Houling smiled lightly, and said childishly, "Ah, the shot missed, little slave, it's all your fault!"

Qiqi didn't say anything at all.

"Mo Di!" Xia Houling shouted suddenly, the injured man froze suddenly, Xia Houling shouted loudly again, "Mo Di! I spare your life! Go back and tell Mo Zhan, I am Xia Hou Listen to him seeking revenge!"

Xia Houling's voice was sinister and cold, like the voice of the King of Hades in the midst of howling...

Qiqi fell limply from Xia Houling's arms and passed out.

(End of this chapter)