Chapter 902 Opportunity

The smugglers were still concentrating on dealing with the little firebird. Their plan was about to succeed, so their attacks became more and more indifferent.

The guy who wanted to pull Yanran up was stunned by the amazing changes in Yanran. He looked at Yanran so much that he forgot what he wanted to do.

Yanran's face was red as if it was about to bleed. The fire in her eyes seemed to cause real damage, and her hair moved without wind.

Yanran was crying, but her mouth was tightly blocked by the cloth, and she didn't make any sound. However, from her expression, it can be seen that she was making a clear scream. With a bang, the smuggler who was closest to Yanran flew out.

Yanran, who couldn't move at all, looked at her beloved baby. In order to protect her, the little firebird bravely attacked the smugglers. Even in the face of the weapons wielded by the smugglers, although those weapons might cause fatal damage to her, she would never back down.

Ran, who witnessed all this, was filled with worry, anger, and regret, which kept circling back and forth. Finally, these emotions condensed into a rage.

This rage burned her body, her spirit, her consciousness, and kept impacting her body.

The miserable cry of the little flaming bird made the rage in Ran reach its peak.

With the bang, the smuggler closest to Ran flew out.

The sudden movement behind made the others who were attacking the little flaming bird turn their heads in shock.

The alien girl who was tied up by them was now standing in front of them, and everything that had bound her disappeared.

The alien girl in front of them gave them such a strange feeling. Her face was pale, but her eyes were red. The angry eyes in her eyes made them feel afraid.

The foreign girl clenched her hands and stared at them with wild eyes. But in the eyes of these smugglers, although the appearance of the girl in front of them did not change, they felt like the god of death standing in front of them.

They stopped their attacks and looked at Ruoran blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

A guy suddenly shouted. It turned out that the little firebird saw an opportunity and immediately rushed down to scratch the guy's face.

The scream woke up the stupid guys. They shouted and rushed towards Yanran with wooden sticks.

The main business is smuggling, and the side business is robbery. These guys have seen many scenes of blood and fire. Fierceness is the will they must have.

If they lack the will of ferocity, they will not be able to swing the knife in their hands against innocent people. If they do not have the will of ferocity, they will not be able to win in the process of black eating black. If they do not have the will of ferocity, they can't even guarantee their own lives in that cruel underground world.

Therefore, even though Bingran's change frightened them, they still rushed towards Song with the crazy idea of ​​"either you die or I live".

This is also the reason why these smugglers turned defeat into victory with this fearless spirit when they were at a disadvantage many times.

Unfortunately, this time, they were too much weaker than the girl in front of them.

Ran did several back flips in succession and stopped right beside her bow. She didn't even look at it, but stretched out her hand and grabbed the bow in her hand. She put the arrow in her hand as fast as lightning.

With cold eyes, Ran aimed at the group of bad smugglers who were rushing towards her with the bow in her hand, and the charge suddenly stopped. They hurriedly stopped.

At this time, Ran was half-kneeling on the ground, with the bow in her hand open, and an arrow with a cold arrowhead was put on the bowstring. The bowstring was close to her white jade face, and the slender but powerful bow was stretched into a full moon.

Her face was calm, and all her movements were still, like a lifelike statue.

The smugglers exchanged fearful glances with each other, and their footsteps were slowly retreating.

Although they were fearless, it was not that they regarded death as nothing. On the contrary, they valued their own lives more. It was just that they were used to using violence to heal their fear of death.

The foreign girl in front of them, with her cold arrows and the breath of death emanating from her body, made them shrink back and think of running away.

Old Bit, who was standing behind them, was indeed a cunning old man. After seeing this situation, he knew that if they did not fight back, none of them could escape the arrow in the hand of this girl. If they fought with her, they might have a chance to survive. So he encouraged his companions: "Don't be afraid, she can only shoot one arrow at a time and we have so many people, what are we afraid of?

Suddenly he shouted: Go! Kill this woman

Following his voice, the group of robbers waved the wooden sticks in their hands, shouted, and rushed towards Yanran again.

What Old Bit said was right. This woman only had one arrow, and she could only shoot one person to death at most, and they They were only a few steps away from her, and by the time she put the arrow back on, they had already rushed to her side.

But they were wrong, they were very wrong.

The bowstring flashed, and the arrow in Bingran's hand shot out like lightning.

A smuggler who was rushing forward suddenly fell to the ground, and an arrow pierced deeply into his throat, and blood and tears gushed out of his mouth.

Just as if the arrow had never been shot, another arrow was firmly on the bowstring.

Although the smugglers saw their companions fall to the ground, and saw another arrow appear on the bow in the girl's hand, they had no chance to retreat.

With the voice of "Chen Lin", the smugglers fell to the ground one after another, and the arrows were inserted into their throats.

The smuggler closest to Ran had already raised the wooden stick in his hand. If he could make the wooden stick hard, then the foreign girl would definitely fall to the ground.

Unfortunately, he didn't have this opportunity.

Ran didn't dodge on the spot. She was half running on the ground, and now her body leaned back, forming a perfect angle with the ground, and the bow in her hand was facing the smuggler who had raised the wooden stick.

At such a close distance, the eyes of the two met.

Ran's eyes were still calm, as if she was not shooting a living person, or even a prey she often shot, but just a bar she used for practice.

The smuggler's eyes were desperate, fearful, and with a trace of final cruelty.

The wooden stick raised high did not fall down in time after all. In a flash, Yanran shot her arrow.

The arrow shot into the smuggler's lower body and pierced deeply into his head. The powerful impact carried his body away.

With a "pop", the wood fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then stopped moving.

Ran stood up and aimed the bow and arrow in his hand at Lao Bit.

This old cunning old man instigated his companions to attack Yan Ran, but he stayed where he was. When Yan Ran shot his companions, he wanted to run away when he saw the situation was not good, but he didn't expect that his companions would die so quickly, leaving him no time to run.

Facing the bow and arrow in the hands of the foreign girl, Lao Bit suddenly knelt on the ground.