Chapter 1724: Barbarian Draws His Bow

The monks or heroes who were almost as powerful as Bai He knew that they might end up like Bai He, so they relaxed their hands and began to step forward one after another to try their luck.

Sun Hao discovered that these heroes who went up were either monks and would be treated differently depending on their performance or their respect for the divine bow.

Those who truly devoutly worship the divine bow will basically have the opportunity to pick up the divine bow and experience the magic of the divine bow. It should be of great help to their distracted cultivation.

But most of those monks who are half-hearted and just want to experience a divine bow have no chance at all. No matter how hard they try, they can't shake the divine bow in the slightest.

There were about a hundred monks and heroes above the leadership level who followed Sun Hao into the Holy Mountain, including several dwarfs and half-elf commanders that Sun Hao had accepted. They all went up to show off their skills, but the ones with the best results could only use bows. Pulling it apart by about half an inch would not meet the basic requirements for shooting an arrow.

Geffney and her two heroes, who were quite far behind in the order, also went up to try it. Geffney only bowed, not kowtowed, but she still picked up the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow, but only opened it. It was less than an inch, which was a good realization.

Wu Kai went up. The special racial habits of the clay people made them not respect other races very much. Moreover, they also had a strong psychological repulsion towards the so-called artifacts. As a result, even with all their strength, they could not shake the divine bow at all. .

However, Sun Hao made an unexpected discovery in Wu Kai's performance, that is, the divine bow should be able to defeat him with brute force, but the strength required may be extremely huge.

Next, there is Dan Yubai. After she went up, she changed from Wu Kai's rough and savage style and studied Gaeling very carefully and religiously. Every detail was completely in place.

The effect was surprisingly good. Not only did he successfully pick up the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow, he also successfully pulled it to two inches, becoming the best performing hero. However, the distance was completely extended to the point where he could shoot. There is also a huge gap.

In the end, the only ones who did not draw their bows were Sun Hao Gelan and Qiang Ge.

Sun Hao whispered in Geerlan's ear: "Xiaolan, be kinder to Shen Gong, and the harvest should be great."

Geerlan nodded his little head, flew out, and landed in front of the Hero Monument.

Like Gale Ridge, Gale Land bows, salutes and offers incense devoutly.

Geerlan had a simple mind and was really sincere in his heart. He was respectful and kind to Shen Gong. After burning the incense, a very innocent smile appeared on his face. He reached out to pick up the bow and said: "Shen Gong, Shen Gong, I But I really like you. I hope you like Lan'er too."

After acquiring the divine bow, it turned out to be completely different from other monks. On the body of the divine bow, the three-color light shone brightly, as if it was integrated with the aura of Gallan's whole body, echoing from afar.

A surprised expression appeared on Geerlan's face, and he said loudly: "Oh, Gong Gong really likes me. I'm so happy. Come on, come on, let's shoot that big bad guy."

As he spoke, he crookedly picked up an arrow and placed it on the divine bow.

Behind Sun Hao, Tai Ertong covered his eyes with his right hand and shouted: "Damn it, the little princess has never practiced archery. This posture is too horrible to watch..."

Indeed, Geerlan had never practiced shooting. The way he held the bow looked awkward, and he looked like an amateur at first glance.

Sun Hao shook his head speechlessly. In this state, Geerlan, even if he got the favor of Shen Gong, might not be recognized by Shen Gong. After all, when choosing a master of good weapons, it is impossible to completely choose a monk who does not know how to be his master. owner.

Without any sense of embarrassment, Gallan staggered, pointed at the cemetery, and began to draw the bow.

Not to mention, it was easy for her to pull half of the gun, and she could barely shoot. However, after taking aim for a long time, Geerlan exclaimed, and with a pop of arrow, he actually shot the arrow. On the altar.

The long arrow shot out made a small hole in the altar with a roar and flew back.

On Xuanyuan Qiankun's bow, three colors of light flickered, flickering on and off for a while. Geerlan's face finally showed a trace of rosy color, and he whispered in a sweet voice: "Gong Gong, please don't laugh at me. Okay, I understand. I don’t have enough strength, nor do I have enough archery skills, so I can’t force it. Thank you, Gong Gong, for letting me realize so much.”

After saying that, Geerlan shook his hand gently, and the divine bow floated up, flying back to the sky above the three-legged giant cauldron. The light converged and fell gently.

Geerlan jumped up and down and returned to Sun Hao.

At the scene, the monks who have not yet tried are Sun Hao and Qiang Ge. They are also the strongest, most outstanding monks, and they should also have the greatest hope.

However, Bai He felt that the possibility of these two pulling the divine bow was almost non-existent. Human artifacts should not be able to be pulled apart by monks from other races.

Qiang Ge looked at Sun Hao, walked out of the team, and came outside the altar. His tall body bowed slightly, strode up, took the fragrance from the priestess's hand, hugged it with both fists, and said heroically: "Big orc Qiang Ge, please invite me." The divine bow follows me into battle."

Stretching out his big hand, he grabbed the divine bow and exhaled, "Give it to me."

The divine bow was as steady as a mountain, motionless. The yellow air flowed around Qiang Ge's body, and he shouted loudly again: "Get up..."

With strong power, he lifted the divine bow with one hand, and with all the strength flowing through his body, he made a strong effort, nocked an arrow, and roared: "Open."

The Chord of Nothingness was suddenly pulled half full, reaching the level of Gorland.

Qiangge's shooting skills were much better than Gerlan's. He aimed steadily in the direction of the cemetery and said, "The divine bow has spirits, helping me to kill the immortals, open it for me..."

Suddenly, his whole body glowed with yellow light, and the muscles in his right hand bulged and pulled back.

Just as all the monks were full of expectation and were ready to see Qiang pull the divine bow, three colors of light flashed on the divine bow, and the bow seemed to flick lightly.

Qiangge's tall body staggered, opened his big mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground.

The divine bow flashed and returned to the giant tripod again.

Qiangge stood up, bowed his hands to the divine bow, and said loudly, "Thank you for your teachings, senior."

After speaking, he returned to the team, sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and digested the bow. Although he was also very sorry that he did not get what he wanted, the experience of bow pulling was also quite beneficial to practice.

At the scene, the monks all looked at Sun Hao.

Only Sun Hao did not appear. It was unknown whether this powerful barbarian could pull the divine bow.

Sun Hao smiled at the people around him, strode out of the team, looked at the divine bow, and slowly approached the monument to the hero.

The Xuanyuan Qiankun bow on the giant tripod trembled slightly with the sound of Sun Hao's footsteps, and the three-color light on the bow began to flow faintly.

Sun Hao, who was approaching, could sense that with his arrival, the Xuanyuan Qiankun bow showed a hint of reserve, excitement, intimacy and goodwill.

Walked to the monument to the hero.

Sun Hao spread his legs and stood upright not far from the three-legged giant tripod.

Just when all the cultivators thought that Sun Hao should bow and salute, Sun Hao suddenly laughed up to the sky. In the laughter, he raised his fists and said loudly: "What divine bow, it's just a killing weapon. You are so complacent and think it's natural to be worshipped by thousands of people?"

All the cultivators were stunned.

What is Xiaoshan going to do? Are you going against him? I'm afraid that he may not even be able to lift the bow. It's too rude. Bai He looked at Gail Ling and found that Gail Ling was frowning deeply and looking at Sun Hao with a puzzled look.

The divine bow on the giant tripod probably encountered this situation for the first time and didn't react for a while.

Sun Hao stretched out his left hand forward, sucked it hard, and shouted: "Come here obediently, if you don't obey, I'll spank you."

The Xuanyuan Qiankun bow on the giant tripod didn't react much, or it didn't expect such a disagreement and no worship. It was sucked by Sun Hao's hand and flew over from the giant tripod involuntarily and fell into Sun Hao's hands.

However, after being caught in Sun Hao's hand. Xuanyuan Qiankun bow finally began to vibrate violently, like a long dragon. Xuanyuan Qiankun bow wandered in Sun Hao's hand, the dragon head kept roaring, and the three-color light on the body flickered, and huge waves of air hit Sun Hao one after another.

Before Sun Hao started to draw his bow, the Xuanyuan Qiankun bow was already making a fuss. Judging from its ability to easily repel a strong opponent, Sun Hao might not be able to draw his divine bow.

Sun Hao roared, "You are still naughty. As an artifact, you should be used by people. Have you actually forgotten your most fundamental function? Behave yourself..." (To be continued ~^~)