Vol 7 Chapter 33: This is not the past (on)

"Look for my own way of death." The young man in the short coat snorted and looked at Wu Mo immediately: "Master, please let me take the shot and kill him."
"Come on," Wu Mo smiled slightly, quite the attitude of the superior.
Holding a thick copper rod with a thick arm, the strong young man stepped forward, striding towards Chen Zong, with great strides, two meters in one step, faster and faster, his legs rolling like wheels, the ground shaking, As the cymbals and drums roared, the dust fell like an angry python turning over, and the momentum was terrible.
A monster-like tyrannical atmosphere, like a tidal wave, fell first on Chen Zong. Chen Zong even sank slightly, and instantly understood that this young man is not an ordinary athlete who can compete with the nine-turn martial arts. He has a terrible physical strength in the late period of the Ninth Movement, which is definitely more powerful than the ordinary exercise of the Ninth Movement, which is enough to be as high as the peak of the Ninth Movement.
In other words, the strength of this strong young man will not be weaker than the 12-day soldiers of the Bawu League.
Hundreds of meters were quickly crossed and approached, the terrible momentum roared like a dragon.
Chen Zong took the strong bow and took out the sharp arrow, opened the bow and drew the arrow, and pulled the strong bow into a full moon shape. The bow body made a slight trembling sound, and the bow string collapsed to the extreme.
The thunder and thunder sword spread out from the body and covered the sharp arrows. Most of them focused on the arrows, blooming more terrible sharp edges, and a small part was evenly distributed on the shaft to protect the shaft.
The young man's brow frowned slightly, and the feeling of being locked was uncomfortable at all. The terrible sharpness seemed to be able to penetrate his body at any time.
As the distance approached, the uncomfortable feeling became more apparent and began to feel threatened.
"Enchanting!"
Just in case, the overturned ship in the ditch, the young and strong immediately cast a demon transformation.
During the running, there was wolf smoke coming out of the body, tumbling, the originally strong body seemed to swell, and the bronze hair grew like wild grass, blinking to cover the whole body.
The original height of about eighteen meters, soared to two meters, covered with long bronze-colored hair, eyes with bronze-colored brilliance, looks like an ape-like man, very strong, and the breath diffused throughout his body became more and more fierce, Each step changed from two meters to two meters and five, and the speed suddenly increased by more than 50%.
The essence of the bloodline of the beast that this elite young man fused is not the ordinary monster, but the bloodline essence of the monster tyrant bronze bronze ape. The strength of the increase after demonization is even more obvious.
Approached within two hundred meters.
After the opponent's transformation into a monster surge, Chen Zong felt the clearest, and the pressure he underwent more than doubled in an instant. This strength was definitely stronger than the third day soldier killed before.
"Young Master, he's dead." The old eagle raiser whispered.
Wu Mo nodded and didn't answer.
With complete energy and vitality, Chen Zong integrated his strength, his hands were very stable, his bows and arrows remained motionless.
"I have to use a single arrow to shoot this person," Chen Zong secretly said.
No matter it is this strong young man, the eagle-raising old man, or Wumo, every strength is terrible and they are their own rivals. If the three of them are formed together, it will be very unfavorable to them. Now this strong young man will take a stand alone I am the perfect opportunity to kill them.
There is only one chance. If you miss it and let the other party feel threatened, Wu Mo will not stand idly by.
"The mystery of the arrow technique can be applied to the sword technique, so that the speed and strength of the sword can be improved. Similarly, the mystery of the sword technique can also be applied to the arrow technique." Chen Zong secretly said, immediately strengthening the output of inner strength , Half of the inner strength, all injected into the arrows.
A small arrow carries half of Chen Zong's internal strength, especially the arrow, which is a condensed half of this internal strength.
Not only that, but its inner strength is also different from the normal direct output, with some extreme mystery.
"Sparkling Thunderbolt!"
"kill!"
With a low drink, the fingers clasping the tail of the arrow were loosened, and the arrow, which could not wait any longer, was immediately off the string and shot at the bronze ape man 150 meters away.
Wumo and the eagle-keeper were hundreds of meters apart, and only felt a flower in front of them, as if there was a flash of lightning across the sky, before it could react, the lightning had already shot at the Bronze Storm Ape.
The Bronze Ape-Man after the young and demonized monster turned into a violent man, and his eyesight was obviously improved, but he only saw a flash of lightning killing him. It was too fast, indescribably fast, and had exceeded his thinking reaction. Speed, scary fast.
The instincts that have been tried and tested, feel great threats, the shadow of life and death is covering the whole body, the heart is beating more than ever, the arrows are pressing on, and the strong body is unable to resist, and it will be crushed into pieces.
"Break me!" The Bronze Tyrannosaurus agitated his strength and poured out without reservation, all pouring into the cooked copper sticks in his hands. The cooked copper sticks skyrocketed several times in a blink, like a pillar, lifted high, as if to be A stick smashed the ground like a blast.
The terrible stick pressure first blasted the ground out of a pothole with cracks all over it.
A cooked copper rod like a pillar fell, and it just collided with the arrow that came from the shot, emitting a terrible explosion, roaring, shaking in all directions, the ground breaking, and a strong light shaking, like a small sun, even if It was Chen Zong who couldn't look straight, let alone Wu Mo and the old man who raised the eagle.
Under the impact of the light, mixed with amazing vigor, the ground in all directions was shattered and torn, and collisions occurred again and again, generating countless cyclones, rolling away, and the whistling sound of destruction was numb to the scalp.
Light and shadow are mixed, like a storm of annihilation, raging for tens of meters, and lasting for more than ten seconds before stopping. A huge pit with a length of ten meters, the edges of the pit are cracks, shocking.
A large number of blood leaked from the arms of the Bronze Ape, and the bronze-colored hair continued to tremble. There was also a noticeable gap on the cooked copper stick in the hand. The stick was slightly bent. As if to be torn.
As for that arrow, it was completely broken.
Contains half of the strength of Chen Zong's flashing lightning bolt. The power is very terrible. Although he failed to kill the bronze ape man who broke out to attack, it caused some damage to the opponent, and also allowed the other party in a short time. It is difficult to recover and cannot lift up a strength.
This is a good opportunity. Chen Zong will never let it go. Even, he has already shot the second arrow.
The second arrow is not a flashing lightning bolt, it is just a very ordinary arrow, but it is enough.
Unable to evade, not to integrate a scattered force, and unable to resist, the Bronze Storm Ape can only watch a little cold mang enlarge in front of the eyes, flooding the whole world, and then, the throat pain is directly penetrated.
His body shook his footsteps and kept backing up for more than a dozen steps. He finally fell to the ground with an unwillingness. At the same time, Chen Zong also took out the rejuvenating pills and threw them into the mouth.
Wu Mo and the old eagle-keeper were stunned.
How long, just a few seconds, okay, the elite young people who had high hopes for them were killed, and only two arrows were used.
Wu Mo's eyes moved away from the dead young man's body and landed on Chen Zong's face, feeling a bit embarrassed.
During the battle for the place of Zhenwu Wudao, Chen Zong fought with himself. At that time, Chen Zong was not his opponent. Not long ago, Wu Mo also thought so, but now I think of the arrow shot by Chen Zong. The speed and the terrible power are just like lightning. If you want to resist, you will not be much easier than the young and strong.
"Young Master, this Chen Zong's strength is very strong." The eagle-raising old man said positively, his eyes became very sharp.
"I know, but I still want to die." Wu Mo said firmly. The more outstanding Chen Zong's performance, the more he would kill. Otherwise, once he enters the gate of the black demon, it is likely to replace his position. : "Eagle, come and fight for me."
"You can't do that," said the old hawk, and immediately said, "I can deal with him."
Chen Zong's displayed strength is very strong, especially his arrow, the threat is too strong, he will be shot if accidentally, not afraid of 10,000 in case of fear, the main thing is to be killed, the consequences will be very serious.
"No, I have already decided. You come to me and interfere with him, making him unable to use the bow and arrow." Wu Mo waved his hand and directly rejected the old Eagle's proposal.
With his own strength, he will defeat Chen Zong and kill him to prove that he is stronger than Chen Zong.
"Yes." Elder Eagle is helpless. He is familiar with Wu Mo's personality. He has said this and cannot change it unless his status is above Wu Mo. Unfortunately, he is only a guard and a servant of Wu Mo. , Can only do their best to assist Wu Mo.
Make a sharp scream, say something quickly, and communicate with the black flying eagle on the shoulder. This black flying eagle is a rare monster with a level of up to five-level middle class. The martial artist, and his small body and fast speed, sharp mouth and claws are extremely sharp, can easily tear steel, it is very scary.
The black flying eagle flew up instantly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It seemed like a black lightning flew across the sky and rushed to Chen Zong. Chen Zong found that he could hardly lock the black flying eagle. In the mid-air, the changing trajectory is constantly elusive.
Hundreds of meters are nothing to the black flying eagle of the fifth-grade Zhongpin. They crossed in a few blinks, approached Chen Zong, and brought a terrible wind.
At the same time, Wu Mo rushed forward.
Although the black flying eagle is only a fifth-grade medium-quality product, it is small but very flexible, and is already close to him. Chen Zong can't shoot it with a bow and arrow at all.
"Then use a sword." Chen Zong secretly lowered his bow and arrow, and pulled out the purple sword and red thunder sword with both hands.
Under the completion of the spirit of spirit, the mastery of himself reached the extreme, and the five senses were also promoted to the extreme. The black flying eagle bypassed the perfect arc trajectory and came from the side. If caught, it will be torn off flesh.
Wu Mo approached Chen Zong, Chen Zong ignored it, and focused on the attack of the black flying eagle. Just before the black eagle's claws were about to grab Chen Zong's neck, the purple sword flashed.