Genius Demon Empress Chapter 60: Bloodbath Demon Crossbow
The clothes broke, and what Feng Bugui saw was a face that couldn't tell whether it was ugly or weird. That face shouldn't even be called a face.
Like a poorly carved tree root, concave and raised cracks and endless lumps to piece together the facial features, the skin is like a patch of rotten old tree bark, full of moss and rotting leaves. odor.
The limbs are like old trees covered with branches on the dry ground. There are various signs that the monster killed halfway is not a human race.
After realizing this, Feng Bugui did not flinch.
As a mercenary with rich combat experience, Feng does not regret knowing that unnecessary cringes will only bring disaster.
Almost subconsciously, with five fingers on his left hand, he buckled the crossbow flexibly, as he did when shooting a crossbow with his right hand before, opening the crossbow and shooting, it was very beautiful.
The shadows of the arrows are bursts, five arrows that shoot out like hungry wolves, line up side by side, without the slightest difference.
The arrow burst tore the air and shot directly at the black masked man. It was really aggressive. As soon as the arrow burst came, his confidence immediately increased, even if the wind did not regret before breaking his hand, it was very aggressive. It's hard to shoot a crossbow so fast.
As long as the opponent is a profound practitioner of the same Earth Profound Realm, even if the cultivation level is higher than him, Feng Buhui can confidently kill him with one arrow.
Without difference, five arrows hit the rotten wood monster.
The body of the black monster shook, and the five arrows sank into the body, and the five arrows pierced through it.
After hearing that sound, Feng Buhui not only did not see joy, but also showed a bit of confusion on his face. He used a crossbow to kill the profound beast. There were countless opponents, and the sound of the arrow body entering the flesh was not the case. This sound was just like when the arrow body entered the wood when he was training the target, it was too dull.
"Jie Jie, a handicapped man with a broken arm can also fire an arrow like this. This arrow can actually shoot through my body. It is worthy of praise," the black monster huffed his chest.
"Boom," those five arrows slammed back the carbine.
Feng Buhui is busy with a roll, barely avoiding the crossbow arrows.
A series of strange and obscure words were spit out from the mouth of the rotting tree monster.
His pronunciation is very strange, not like a human language, and he can't even understand the extraordinary wind without regret when he has been walking around for a long time.
The rotten tree monster read faster and faster, and the ground shook, and the tentacles of the tree vines drilled out of the ground, entangled Feng Bugui's body, making it difficult for him to move.
"Boy, give you another chance. Who gave you the Devil Crystal, where is that person now? Otherwise, I will tear you in half from beginning to end at once," the rotting tree monster was patient. .
"Bah, you evil spirit, don't be proud of it, it's just death, don't want to ask a word from my mouth." Feng Buhui waved the crossbow, still indomitable, he just snapped a few trees. rattan.
"Death, you think it's so easy. I want you to die." The black masked man chopped his feet and cruelly passed through the body of the wind without regret. A huge thick vine rolled like a poisonous snake. , Pierced Feng Bugui's left shoulder.
A stream of blood spurted out instantly, and the giant vine swept away again, throwing Feng Bugui into the air.
Feng Bugui's body fell heavily, followed by another giant vine, this time it was Feng Bugui's left leg that was pierced.
One after another, every time it was a painful piercing. Feng Buhui’s body quickly resembled a dilapidated leaf full of holes, and finally fell heavily on the ground
From beginning to end, he didn't beg for mercy, and his five **** fingers finally clung to the crossbow.
The blood has soaked a small piece of land.
Feng Bugui gritted his teeth, he knew he would not survive.
"Stubborn kid, you think you can be dead if you die. Jiejie, you have completely irritated me, I want to tear your family, everyone in the town. It's all Because of you, because you refused to tell me the whereabouts of the Devil Mother Crystal," the black monster roared angrily.
On the branch on the side, several carrion owls that smelled of death stopped on the branch, with gloomy eyes, staring at the humanoid figure on the ground.
"No regrets, brother, I will also be a mercenary in the future," the little brother's cute smile lingered in his mind.
"No regrets, you are the eldest son of the family. After Dad goes, you must take good care of your brother and your mother," Dad entrusted him before he died.
"No regrets, your eldest is not young anymore. When will you let your mother hold a fat grandson," the concerned words of the enthusiastic neighbors still lingered.
"No regrets, come, talk to everyone about your being a mercenary," the neighbors' friends eagerly greeted him to drink.
So hate, so regretful, he hates, hate himself is useless, hate himself for not being able to kill the monster that killed countless brothers.
These are his most precious treasures, and they must not be destroyed by it.
Feng Buhui's eye sockets were about to split, and countless bloodshot eyes burst out near the eyeballs.
His **** fingers moved, and with one last breath, he squeezed the Panbow.
The lines on the crossbow, as if they were alive, twisted and turned into bluish-red tendons. When they saw flesh and blood, they bite like ants.
For Feng Buhui at this moment, he has no idea what pain is.
The crossbow was slowly blending into his flesh and blood, and the red light suddenly flourished, and the dazzling red light made the rotten wood monster unable to open his eyes for a while.
"Monster, don't want to touch their hair." From Feng's throat, there was a thrilling roar, and his whole person was surrounded by red light.
The place where Feng Bugui was originally standing is no longer in human form. There is only a crossbow as high as one person.
On the crossbow, the dim and ancient arrow patterns were all alive at that moment. A gleam of emerald red, brighter than blood, sprayed out.
The emerald-colored red arrow shot through and turned into a luan bird in mid-air. The wings of the luan bird fluttered open, and countless feathers turned into sharp arrows.
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The black-clothed monster opened its eyes wide, and looked at the fireball in the sky with confidence. It was originally a tree demon of the genus Wood, and was naturally afraid of fire.
The fire in the sky came like rain, and it flinched.
It's too late. That day, the woods outside the small town of Fenglinwan ignited a big fire for no reason. Numerous beards were ignited by the fire, and the trees turned into coke.
The black monster was struggling in pain, and howling, the thick green tree sap sprayed out of its body, the stench was unpleasant.
It was swallowed by the fireball and turned into an ugly puddle of ashes.
The heavy panting sounded in the fire, one after another.
The huge bow fell to the ground, turning into a **** limbs of wind and no regrets, and his body was covered with coquettish lines.
In the distance, there was the cry of the younger brother, and a superficial smile appeared on Feng's mouth, and a gleam of tears dripped from the corner of his eyes.