0046. The Power of Divine Arrows
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Li Mu's archery skills were derived from Ma Junwu's hunting and archery skills, and now they are better than his masters.
The first arrow shot in hunting archery is particularly important and can be called the killing arrow.
Under the moonlight of the dark night, Li Mu's essence, energy and spirit were unified, and power was circulating in his body.
His spine exerted force and inertia like a dragon, and powerful power surged between his arms. Silently, the silver bow had been stretched by one-third, which was as far as Li Mu could pull. Open it as wide as possible, then loosen your finger, and the big wolf-toothed arrow turns into a jet-black lightning, tearing through the night sky.
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On the mountain road.
Wu Biao was urging his mount to run wildly.
The murderous intent and anger in his heart were like burning fire, threatening to burn everything.
The son is dead.
His bloodline was cut off.
Although he has robbed many beautiful women over the years, including dozens of wives in Qingfeng Village, for some unknown reason, he was unable to give birth to a half-child for him. Wu Feilong was his only son, and he placed all his trust in it. High hopes can even be said to be one of the pillars of his spiritual world.
But I didn't expect that such an important son would end up in a small county where there was no danger.
At this time, Wu Biao was like a mountain of fire that was suppressed to the extreme and was about to explode.
Once the angry flame breaks out, it will destroy the world and burn the whole world.
He couldn't wait to go on a killing spree and couldn't wait to get to Taibai County.
Ahead, the Hancha Road intersection is in sight.
"Come on, after passing this crossing, Taibai County is not far away. We rushed in at night, burned, killed and looted, turning the entire county into a hell of Shura. No chickens or dogs were left, rivers of blood flowed, and everyone's heads were missing. Bury my son with him...Son, let them kneel in front of you and repent on the road to hell."
Wu Biao was furious.
But at this moment, a warning sign suddenly surged in his heart for no reason.
An inexplicable feeling of danger enveloped him.
"not good……"
He screamed wildly in his heart, and the bloody horse war sword was already in his hand, and he almost instinctively slashed out with a ray of sword light.
boom!
In the night sky, a cluster of sparks suddenly exploded.
Sparks fly.
The giant sword struck something, the iron filings exploded, and a terrifying sound roared, like a thunder on the ground.
The loud noise echoed throughout a radius of thirty or forty miles.
Wu Biao only felt his arms shaking violently and his mouth heating up. Even though he was running his inner energy crazily, his body was still flying backwards involuntarily like a cloud in the mist, and the [Nine Cauldron Chrysanthemum Leopard] under his crotch also let out a cry, He stopped his forward momentum and stumbled back.
Bang bang bang!
The Blood Riders were charging wildly, and they were caught off guard and suffered huge losses.
Wu Biao's iron tower-like body flew back and hit the first horse.
The sound of cracking bones was heard instantly.
The war horse and its knight were knocked to pieces and exploded like blood and pulp.
Before Wu Biao could stop his retreat, he knocked down four horses and three Qingfeng Village warriors in succession before he landed. He staggered back four or five steps, leaving ten deep footprints on the rocky ground before he stopped. Stayed in shape.
"Enemy attack!"
"There's an ambush!"
"Stop your horse and defend!"
All kinds of panicked shouts came and went.
Although the Blood Cavalry is the elite of Qingfeng Village, it is just a bandit village after all, not a regular army. In addition, they ran for hundreds of miles without hesitation and lost some of them. At this time, their energy was greatly dampened. They suddenly suffered such a terrible attack. How could they not be in chaos? .
The moment Wu Biao landed, his figure paused slightly, and his tyrannical inner energy reached its peak.
Release the internal air to the outside.
A crimson light surrounded the whole body, as if it were a burning flame.
He held the giant horse sword in his hand, dark and gloomy as water, and roared angrily.
"What kind of rat is this? He hides his head and shows his tail. He shoots cold arrows in secret. Why don't you get out of here?"
The sound is like the jingling of metal and stone, agitated by the unparalleled powerful inner energy, and spreads like a violent wave crashing on a rock. It stirs in the deep mountains where the two moons hang high, shaking the surrounding trees, falling leaves in colorful colors, and rocks surging. The power is eye-catching.
Within a radius of several miles, countless frightened birds flew up in panic.
In that flash of lightning just now, Wu Biao could barely tell that the terrifying power that sneaked up on him was an arrow.
But from what direction did this arrow containing terrifying power come, he was unable to catch it.
In the dark night, the wind roared.
The surrounding shadows are filled with countless murderous intentions.
At this moment, the names of the strongest archery masters within a few hundred miles appeared in Wu Biao's mind, but he quickly denied it.
Because the archery experts he knew would never be able to shoot such a shocking arrow just now.
The power of that arrow made him feel a creeping fear.
If Wu Biao had not reached the pinnacle of the artistic conception, touched a higher level of opportunity, developed a spiritual sense, and warned of the danger a moment in advance, otherwise, he had no doubt that he would be shot by this arrow. It will definitely turn into fleshy mud, snow and blood mist.
It was truly a moment of life and death.
The masters of the Blood Cavalry Army in Qingfeng Village finally reacted at this time.
"Yu!"
The second master calmed down, shouted loudly, and issued military orders.
The blood cavalry army was like a tide, rushing over and surrounding the village leader Wu Biao in the middle.
There was a uniform sound of metal friction, and countless blood-colored spears stabbed outwards.
The tip of Sen Han's spear shone with a cold metallic luster under the moonlight. From a distance, the Blood Cavalry looked like a giant bloody metal hedgehog, setting up a defensive formation.
As the elite troops in Qingfeng Village, they still showed a trace of the cold weapon army on this planet.
In the surrounding mountains and fields, the moonlight is like a knife.
The shadows in the forest looked like a terrifying beast with its bloody mouth open.
The originally beautiful moonlit mountain scenery turned into a spooky and ghostly feeling.
The wind blows through the mountains and forests, its sound is faint, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.
There was a trace of red light shining in Wu Biao's eyes.
He used his skills to the extreme and scanned the surrounding mountains and cliffs. Within a hundred meters, he could not find any murderous Qi leaking out or the powerful Qi hidden in the dark.
After a pause, Wu Biao looked gloomy and spoke again, saying: "If you can shoot such a shocking arrow, you must not be an unknown person. Why don't you dare to show up? Is it because you are afraid of the bloody blade in Wu's hand? If that's the case , please go back."
The sound surged, like the sound of gold and iron, echoing among the moonlit mountains.
More than a hundred meters away, on top of the stone peak.
In the shadows, Li Mu felt secretly regretful.
A strong person at the peak of Heyijing really has a keen sense of spirituality.
In a flash of lightning, Wu Biao felt the danger coming and responded.
This is more like an instinctive reaction of life.
The arrow just now was an arrow that brought together Li Mu's strongest archery skills and energy. It was enough to break mountains and rubble, but it was blocked by Wu Biao at the critical moment.
In hunting archery, the first strike is the most powerful and can be called the killing arrow.
If the first strike fails, it will be difficult for subsequent arrows to be effective.
Hearing Wu Biao's invitation and ridicule, Li Mu chuckled silently.
I am taking the ADC route now, and of course I have to attack from a distance. Only a fool would go out rashly and fight with a progress warrior like you with a group of "minions" just because of this.
Through the arrow just now, Li Mu already had a more intuitive judgment on Wu Biao's strength.
The master of Qingfeng Village, nicknamed [One Blade to Cut Souls], was obviously the strongest and most terrifying warrior he had encountered since he came to this world.
He stood on the stone peak, making plans quickly in his mind, overlooking the metal hedgehog defense formation of the Blood Cavalry of Qingfeng Village below. He opened the silver bow in his hand again, and fastened the second big wolf fang on the bowstring. arrow.
The tip of the arrow was aimed at Wu Biao, who was in the center of the metal hedgehog formation.
There were more than ten layers of blood cavalry troops gathered around them. In Li Mu's eyes, they looked like they were made of paper. He could shoot them completely with one arrow.
But after a slight hesitation, he changed his mind.
The tip of the arrow moved slightly, no longer aimed at Wu Biao, but at the third master of Qingfeng Village beside Wu Biao.
Even the first arrow that killed Wu Biao could not kill the unsuspecting Wu Biao, so the second arrow was even more impossible.
After all, once a master of this level is alert and alert, he activates all his strength, releases his aura, and is invulnerable. His energy, energy, and reactions are all raised to the extreme, making it impossible to hurt him.
So it is better to shoot the other masters who look like leaders around him and try to eliminate the enemy's vitality.
Anyway, everyone in Qingfeng Village is full of blood and evil, and there is no possibility of accidentally killing a good person.
These thoughts flashed through Li Mu's mind.
Immediately, he released his fingers from holding the bowstring.
In the dark night, a dark stream of light flashed away.
Almost at the moment Li Mu released his finger, the Blood Cavalry's metal hedgehog formation a hundred meters away exploded with a bloody gap as if it had been struck by real thunder.
The eleven layers of armor at the front and back were pierced by this terrifying force like a candied haws of sugarcane.
And the Third Master on the war horse exploded without any awareness or reaction, like a porcelain statue that was hit by a siege crossbow...
The arrow still had enough power to shoot through dozens of minions behind the Third Master.
Then there was a bang, and a deep pit with a diameter of one meter opened on the mountain wall beside the mountain road. In the center of the pit, a thin hole as thick as a finger was bottomless, and the edges were as hot as magma, with green smoke rising... …
The big wolf-toothed arrow had penetrated into the stone wall for an unknown number of meters.
Blood mist filled the air.
Bones splattered.
All the other blood cavalry troops in Qingfeng Village did not react at all. What happened at this moment.
The originally living companions suddenly seemed to evaporate and turned into blood mist. Everything came to an extreme. Those dead blood cavalry soldiers couldn't even utter a exclamation when they came...