Chapter 46, the power of the **** arrow

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Li Mu’s archery, born out of Ma Junwu’s hunting and archery, is now blue and blue.
The first arrow shot by Hunting Archery is especially important, and it is an arrow of lore.
Under the dark moonlight, Li Mu is a combination of strength and strength, and the power works in the body.
His spine is like a big dragon, and his powerful force is surging between his arms. In silence, the silver bow has been pulled a third of the degree. This is already the way for Li Mu. The maximum degree of opening, then the fingers are loose, the big arrow of the wolf is turned into a black-black lightning, tearing the night sky.
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On the mountain road.
The monk is rushing to mount the mount.
The killing and anger in his heart is like a burning fire, and it is about to burn everything.
The son is dead.
His blood is cut off.
Although he has robbed a lot of beautiful women in the past few years, there are dozens of ladies in the Qingfeng Village, but I don’t know why it is impossible to give him a half-child for him. Wu Feilong is his only son. High hopes can even be said to be one of the pillars of his spiritual world.
But I did not expect that such an important son was planted in a small county without danger.
At this time, the monk is like being suppressed to the flame mountain that is about to erupt.
Once the angry flame erupted, it was necessary to destroy the land and destroy the land.
He can't wait to open the killing ring, and he can't wait to get to Taibai County.
In front, Han Han crossing is far away.
"Come on, after this crossing, not far from Taibai County, rushing into the night, burning and looting, let the entire county into a Shura hell, chickens and dogs do not stay, blood into a river, all people are in the same place, I am buried with my son... Son, Huangquan Road, let them lie in front of you to repent."
The martial arts heart is worried.
But at this time, in his heart, there was a sudden warning of nowhere.
An inexplicable danger felt shrouded him.
"not good……"
He screamed in his heart, and the horse warrior was already in his hand, and almost instinctively ran out with a knife.
boom!
In the night sky, a cluster of Mars suddenly exploded.
Spark sputtering.
What was in the giant knife, the iron filings burst, the terrible sound roared, it seemed to be a thunder.
The loud noise rang through thirty or forty miles.
The monk only felt a huge shock in his arms, and the tiger's mouth was hot. Even if he was insanely running in the air, his body was still flying like a cloud, and he couldn't help but fly toward the back, and his [Jiu Ding Chrysanthemum Leopard] also uttered a cry. Stopped the momentum of the forward, and stumbled and flew backwards.
Hey!
The blood horse riding team is rushing, unable to prevent it, and suddenly suffered huge losses.
The same body of the martial arts tower flew back and crashed into the first battle.
An instant cracking of the bones came.
The horses and the knights of the horse were knocked apart and cracked like plasma pulp.
The body of the monk has not stopped the retreat, and has successively killed four warriors, three Qingfeng villagers, and landed. They retreated four or five steps and left ten deep footprints on the rocky ground. Lived in shape.
"Enemy!"
"There is an ambush!"
"stop the horse, defend!"
A variety of shocking screams come and go.
Although the blood ride is the elite of the Qingfeng Village, it is only a bandit stockade. It is not a regular army. In addition, it has lost hundreds of miles and lost a part of it. At this time, it was frustrated and suddenly suffered such a terrible attack. How to avoid chaos .
At the moment when the monk landed, his body shape was slightly stunned, and a tyrannical internal gas force ran to the extreme.
The air is placed outside.
The reddish glory lingers around the body, as if it were a burning flame.
He held the giant right-handed sword in his hand, and the darkness was gloomy and roared.
"Where is the mouse generation, the head is exposed, the cold arrows are shot in secret, and I am not going out."
The sound is like a golden stone, and the inner air is stirring and spreading. It is like a raging sea roaring like a reef. It is stirred in the deep mountains of the two months. The surrounding trees are rolling, the leaves are colorful, and the rocks are stirring. The power is eye-catching.
In the range of the number of squares, countless frightened birds fluttered in panic.
Just at the moment when the electric light was on fire, the monk could barely distinguish it and attacked one of his terrorist forces. It was an arrow.
But this arrow with the power of terror, in exactly what direction he shot, he could not capture it.
In the dark night, the wind is raging.
The surrounding shadows are filled with countless killings.
At this moment, the name of the strongest archery masters within a few hundred miles was found in the mind of the monk, but he quickly denied it.
Because of the archery powers he knows, he can't shoot the arrow that was so shocked.
The power of that arrow made him feel a creepy fear.
If it was the martial arts that had already reached the peak of the ideal situation, it touched a higher level of opportunity, and it produced a sense of sensation. It was early warning to danger in advance. Otherwise, he did not doubt that he was shot by this arrow. It will definitely turn into a muddy blood mist.
It’s really a moment of life and death.
The blood-riding masters of Qingfeng Village finally reacted at this time.
"御!"
Second, the family calmed down, drank, and issued military orders.
The blood squadron is like a tidal wave. It is gathered in a slap in the middle of the river.
The sound of metal friction is neat and uniform, and numerous blood-colored long guns pierce outwards.
Sen Han’s gun tip flashed with a cold metal luster under the moonlight. From a distance, the blood rider was like a huge blood-colored metal hedgehog, setting a defensive position.
As an elite force in the Qingfeng Village, they still showed a glimpse of the cold weapon army on the planet.
In the surrounding mountains, the moonlight is like a knife.
The yin image of the forest is like a horrible behemoth with a big mouth.
The beautiful moonlight mountain view turned into a feeling of sneaky sneaky.
The wind blew through the forest, and its sound was stunned.
Among the eyes of Wu Hao, there are silky red and delicate flashes.
He ran his skill to the extreme, and glanced at the surrounding cliffs and cliffs. Within a hundred meters of the circle, he could not find any murderous gas or hidden secret air.
After a pause, the monk looked cold and shivered again. He said: "I can shoot this amazing sky. When it is not a nameless person, why don't you dare to show up, is it afraid of the blood blade in the hands of Wu? If so Please go back."
The sound is stirring, like a gold and iron cross, echoing between the moonlight mountains.
More than a hundred meters away, above the pinnacle.
Among the shadows, Li Mu secretly regrets.
The strong person who is in harmony with the peak of the situation is really keen.
In the moment of the lightning, the monk felt the danger coming and responded.
This is more like an instinctive reaction to life.
The arrow just now is a combination of Li Mu’s strongest archery skills and his spirits. It is enough to break the mountain and gravel, but it was blocked by the monks at the crucial moment.
Hunting archery, the first strike is the most fierce, can be called the arrow of lore.
If the first hit fails, then the follow-up arrow is hard to work.
Hearing the invitation and sarcasm of the monk, Li Mu laughed silently.
Laozi is now taking the ADC route. Of course, it is going to be far offensive. It’s really a fool to go out because of this, and you are going to fight with a group of ‘small soldiers’ progress fighters.
Through this arrow, Li Mu has a more intuitive judgment on the strength of the monk.
The singer of the nickname [a knife and soul] is clearly the most powerful and terrifying among the warriors he met after he came to this world.
Standing on the pinnacle, he quickly made plans in his mind, overlooking the metal hedgehog defense of the Qingfengzhai blood riding army. The silver bow in his hand was opened again, and the second string was attached to the bowstring. arrow.
The tip of the arrow is aimed at the monk in the center of the metal hedgehog.
Full of a dozen layers of blood riding troops, in Li Mu's eyes, like the paper paste, he can completely shoot through a single arrow.
But hesitated a little, he changed his mind.
The arrow tip moved slightly, no longer aiming at the monk, but aimed at the Qingfengzhai three homes around the monk.
The first arrow of lore can't shoot unsuspecting monks, and the second arrow is even more impossible.
After all, this level of masters, once they have become vigilant and start to guard, they have mobilized all the power, the gas field is released, impeccable, the spirits and reactions are raised to the extreme, and it is impossible to hurt him.
Therefore, it is better to shoot other high-profile opponents around them and fight to eliminate the enemy's living power.
Anyway, the people in the Qingfeng Village, each full of blood and evil, full of surplus, there is no possibility of accidentally killing good people.
These thoughts flashed away in Li Mu’s mind.
Immediately, he released the finger that held the bowstring.
In the darkness, a dark stream of light flashed away.
Nearly at the moment when Li Mu released his fingers, the blood-riding metal hedgehog army a hundred meters away, like a real thunder, burst open a gap.
The eleventh layer of armor scorpion is like a sugar gourd that is pierced by this horrible force.
And the three-headed family riding on the battlefield burst into tears in the unconsciousness and reaction, like a porcelain statue shot by the siege...
The arrow has not lost, but it has shot dozens of cockroaches behind the three homes.
Then, with a bang, on the mountain wall beside the mountain road, a red pit with a diameter of one meter was opened. The thickest hole in the center of the deep pit was deep and the bottom was not deep. The edge was hot like a magma, braving the blue smoke... ...
The big arrow of the wolf has gone deep into the stone wall and I don’t know how many meters.
The blood is filled with blood.
White bone splash.
All other Qingfengzhai blood cavalry simply did not respond, what happened in this moment.
The original living companion suddenly turned into a blood fog like evaporation. Everything was coming to an extreme. Those who died in blood riding the army, even came to the excitement and could not come out...