Legend of Swordsman Chapter 441: Dragon King Bow
"Boom!"
There was a loud roar in the back room, and the whole back room began to tremble wildly.
"Is it started?"
Dark Maple, who had already retreated outside the Chamber of Secrets, noticed the movement in the Chamber of Secrets, but immediately began to count silently, "One breath, two breaths ..."
Soon, ten breaths have elapsed, and the movement in that secret chamber calms down slowly.
"It looks like it's passed." Dark Maple smiled slightly.
In the secret room, the sword has no double-sided color and is a bit pale, panting heavily in that mouth, but the lord's trenches have returned to the center of the secret room, closed his eyes and turned into a sculpture.
"It's strong enough." Jian Wushuang secretly sighed.
Although the time of ten breaths is extremely short, for Jian Wushuang, it is still equivalent to going through a battle.
The fighting power at the level of the lord is indeed far beyond what the Holy Land can compare. The difference in power alone is huge.
Fortunately, the sword does not have a double-sided pair. It is only a trench. The trenches have a single attack method, so he can barely support ten breaths.
But if you meet the real lord strong, he can persist for ten breathing times, it is difficult to say.
After passing the test, Jian Wushuang slowly walked towards the Qiankun who was included in the heavy gray energy at the end of the secret room.
After coming to Qian Kunjie, Jian Wushuang hesitated for a while, then slowly stretched out his palm and headed for that Qian Kunjie.
The palm touched the grey energy, and it felt empty at first, but soon the sword's palm touched something. Jian Wushuang didn't know what it was, but it was subconsciously tight. Hold tightly and pull back with your palm.
At the moment when Jian Wushuang pulled back his palm, a golden light also left the area of gray energy with Jian Wushuang.
"This is ..."
Jian Wushuang looked at the clenched object in his hands, with a slight surprise in his eyes.
The clasp he held in his hand turned out to be a golden long bow with a golden arrow attached to it.
"Bow?"
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, but soon he noticed the extraordinaryness of the golden longbow.
The golden longbow is full of many secret lines. The bowstrings are lifelike. The sword holds the longbow and feels heavy, for fear that it will have to weigh tens of thousands of pounds. The sharp edge of the golden sharp arrow is also heartbreaking.
"Recognize the Lord before you speak."
Jian Wushuang immediately recognized the Lord with his blood, and immediately after he recognized the Lord, a vast message came.
"A good soldier, Dragon King bow!"
Jian Wushuang is a little dazed.
"One product!"
"A good soldier?"
Jian Wushuang was stunned.
He saw the extraordinaryness of the golden longbow, and knew that the treasures from the golden longbow must be extraordinary.
I didn't expect that his luck would be so good, he even got a good soldier!
It should be noted that a good soldier is rare even in Divine Land.
As in the treasure trove of blood princes, although there is a good soldier, there are not more than ten, and they are some normal attacking soldiers, such as long swords, battle knives, and giant axes. There is no such thing as a crossbow.
Soon Wu Jianshuang also knew why this Dragon King Bow was so good.
The Dragon King Bow is crafted from a corpse of purgatory blood dragon that has entered the lord level.
The bow body uses the hardest, most core, clavicle that runs through the whole body of Purgatory Blood Dragon.
The bowstring uses the dragon tendons of the Purgatory Blood Dragon.
The Dragon King Arrow (Golden Sharp Arrow) uses the sharpest and sharpest dragon horn of the Purgatory Blood Dragon.
It can be said that the three most important parts of a purgatory blood dragon are used to refine this dragon's bow.
"I do n’t know how powerful the Dragon King Bow of Yipin Shenbing is?"
Jian Wushuang has a glimmer of expectation. Right in this dense room, he grasps the bowstring with his right hand, and immediately presses it hard to pull the bowstring away.
Buzz ~
The moment when Jian Wushuang tried to pull the bowstring, the vast spiritual powers gathered wildly. Jian Wushuang felt that the spiritual power in his body was passing by quickly, but the dragon king's bow was only pulled by him by 10%.
"Hoo!"
Exhaling lightly, Jian Wushuang slowly lowered the Dragon King's bow.
"It is indeed a good soldier. With my current strength, with all my strength, I can only open this bow ten percent." Jian Wushuang secretly sighed.
Just 10% off, it is definitely not the strongest power of Dragon King Bow.
Even so, Jian Wushuang still felt the terrifying power of the horrible gathering of the moment when the Dragon King's bow was pulled apart.
And just now he just pulled the bowstring and didn't use the Dragon King's arrow.
"Good stuff."
Jiang Wushuang secretly surprised, but suddenly his expression moved, and a flash of light emerged in his brain. Immediately when he turned his hands, a transparent jade bottle appeared in his hand. Opening the jade bottle, under the guidance of Jian Wushuang, a drop of white The liquid slowly poured out.
This Senbai liquid is the venom that Jian Wushuang used to transform Bingxin Bone Poison for cold like frost.
Bingxin Bone Poison is one of the most terrible poisons that Jian Wushuang has ever seen.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang is leading the Venom slowly towards the Dragon King's arrow, and soon merges into the Dragon King's arrow's front.
The original golden dragon's arrow was stained with ice heart bone venom immediately afterwards, making it trembling.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang smiled.
"The Dragon Emperor Arrow with Bingxin Bone Poison Venom, if this arrow really penetrates into human skin, let Bing Xin Bone Poison Venom raging, even if it is a powerful lord, you cannot resist it." Sword Wu's eyes were dazzling with light.
Dragon King Bow and Dragon King Arrow, as a first-class **** soldier, mighty power is already overwhelming.
In addition, the venom of Bingxin Bone Venom is absolutely terrifying enough to make any lord strong fearless!
"From now on, there will be another killer in my hand, and it is still a terrible killer!" Jian Wushuang secretly excited.
When Jian Wushuang calmed down his mood, he left this secret room directly.
"Master Swordsman."
Dan Feng, who had been waiting outside, immediately greeted him, "Looking at the appearance of the adult, I seem very satisfied with the treasure I got."
"Not bad." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but he was really satisfied.
"Take me to a second place of opportunity." Jian Wushuangdao.
"Yes."
Dan Feng continued to lead the way, not long before leading Jian Wushuang to a side hall of Dongfu.
This side hall is also empty, there are no decorations around it, some are just the central thunder pool with a large number of purple thunders jumping and flashing there.
The thunder pool contains tremendous horror power. Even across the distance, Jian Wushuang can feel the thrill of thunder in the thunder pool.
"Master Swordsman, this is the second chance left by the prince of the Northern Desert, Wanyu Thunderchi!"
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