The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 46: Mountain forest, man, animal nature (2)
Updated three chapters today, nearly 12,000 words in 11,000 words...
Hoo hoo!
With a roar of Wuming, he turned over, drew the rough strong bow in his hand, and shot three arrows in succession.
But he grew up in the underground world. In that world, there are not so many and luxuriant forests on the ground.
He is not used to fighting in the mountains at all, even though he has experienced countless fights since he was a child, this mountain forest is not the luminous vegetation forest in the underground world that he is familiar with. The vegetation in the underground world is sparse, while the vegetation in the surface world is too dense.
The three arrows he shot all pierced the thick tree trunk, or were absorbed by layers of vines. Arrows didn't even see Yin Xuege's shadow, and were swallowed by the deep forest.
The arrow shot at his neck was avoided by him by turning his head.
The arrow shot at his waist was twisted by him, and the arrow slid across his soft rib, leaving a bloodstain on the weak rib.
Only the arrow shot at his ankle, Wuming didn't notice.
In the underground world, the principle of fighting for one's life is to attack the opponent's vital points as hard as possible, and no one will waste energy to attack the opponent's unimportant position. Heart, neck, vital visceral areas and spine, this is the focus of the attack.
Only the creatures in the ground world know that some seemingly inconspicuous parts will have terrible effects under certain circumstances after being attacked.
The arrow hit Wuming's ankle accurately, and Wuming looked down in panic.
The well-crafted rune arrows exploded with powerful lethality, and a piece of jade-colored glaze shone on the nameless ankle bone. The arrow easily pierced his skin and muscles, but stopped on the jade-colored translucent ankle bone.
A magic pattern lit up on the arrow, and the vitality of the surrounding fire attribute heaven and earth gushed in.
With a loud noise, the arrow exploded, and Wuming cried out in pain. The flesh and blood around the ankle were blown away, and the muscles in a radius of one foot were blown up. The strength of the Bubai Qingli glass body was revealed once again. His ankle bone was only blackened, but there was no crack at all.
But such a severe injury, even if the bones are not injured. Wuming's running speed still slowed down.
Originally, he could jump more than ten feet away with one bounce. Now he can rush two or three feet in one step at most.
"Damn you bastards!"
Wu Ming roared in pain, and he shot out the pot of long arrows in his waist in one go.
The arrow pierces through the air. The muffled sound of 'dong dong' can be heard endlessly. The surrounding giant trees shook violently. Every arrow shot on the tree trunk was like a battering ram hitting the tree trunk.
There are no more than twenty arrows in a pot, and Wuming doesn't have any magic weapon for storage. With his archery skills, a pot of arrows can be cleaned up in just one breath.
Throwing away the strong bow in his hand, Wuming covered the golden bowl in front of his chest with both hands, spread his legs and staggered forward at full speed.
His ankle bone was pitch black, and there was still blood dripping down at the beginning, but the unbreakable pure glass body is after all a secret Buddhist exercise for body training. His injured muscles and blood vessels sealed the wound by themselves, and after a while, there was no more blood slide.
Thin jade-colored shreds of meat spread out from the damaged wound, quickly covering the wound.
Unnamed's stomach growled like thunder, his body was rapidly consuming the stored nutrients and energy, rapidly growing new muscles, blood vessels and nerves.
Give him enough time, and he may be able to recover.
With a loud roar, Yin Xuege flew out from the forest.
The direction in which the nameless arrow shot angrily just now is clearly the opposite of the direction in which Yin Xuege threw it, and they are not in the same direction at all.
In the mountains and forests, Wuming really fell into a disadvantage. Yin Xuege ran silently, and his movements were extremely light. Wuming could only judge where Yin Xuege was based on the direction of the arrow, but when he shot the arrow, Yin Xuege had already circled to other directions.
Taking advantage of Wuming's staggering sprint, Yin Xuege, who had also run out of arrows, swooped out, waving both hands, and a dozen heavy throwing knives flew through the air.
"You are not my opponent, get out!"
The flying knife pierced the air and shot furiously, making a piercing howling sound. Wuming accurately judged Yin Xuege's strength from Yin Xuege's throwing knives.
Yin Xuege's physical power is at most comparable to that of the nameless 10%.
Facing Yin Xuege, Wuming has an overwhelming strength advantage. Looking at the flying knives coming from the sky, although the flying knives thrown by Yin Xuege with all her strength were stronger than the arrows, the speed of the flying knives was more than twice as slow as the arrows shot by the Thundering Bow.
Slapped with both hands, Wuming accurately grasped the trajectory of the flying knife.
There was a loud bang of 'Bang Peng', and more than a dozen throwing knives were slapped flying by Wuming's fleshy palm. The heavy flying knife swirled and flew around, and quickly sank into the mountain forest, cutting off countless branches and leaves, and cutting off a large number of mountain vines and plants.
But Yin Xuege let out a long howl, Wuming really only noticed his throwing knife.
The ten fingers of both hands quickly pointed out, and the poisonous gas of wolf poison vine and poison arrow wood absorbed in the body condensed into a dark wind invisible to the naked eye. Every throwing knife he threw had a poisonous wind finger attached to it.
Wu Ming's body trembled, and all the finger wind hit his body. The feminine finger wind penetrated into the sand like mercury, and lightly sank into Wu Ming's body. In the face-to-face confrontation with many disciples of the Law Sect, Wuming's body was also severely damaged, and now his indestructible and pure glass body can no longer stop the spread of poisonous gas.
Wuming's body shook, and his face suddenly turned blue and purple. He trembled slightly, and his figure suddenly stopped.
Yin Xuege rushed to Wuming's side with a gloomy face, he felt a terrible pressure faintly coming down from the sky, enveloping the entire mountain forest. This is definitely some terrifying existence of Luzong, using some unknown means to monitor the movement of this mountain forest.
He can only fight with the nameless, he must fight with the nameless.
Yinfeng Palm was unleashed, Luanfengbu led his body lightly and flickered like a ghost, Wuming who was standing on the spot was immediately slapped dozens of palms by Yinxuege.
The dull sound was like thunder, and Yin Xuege suddenly let out a strange cry. With a flick of his body, he backed up continuously.
His palm hit Wuming's body, as if his palm had hit a steel ingot. Although he was severely injured, Wuming's body was still abnormally strong. Yin Xuege's attack landed on him, like waves hitting a rock .
Yin Xuege's palm suddenly became red and swollen, and then turned into a strange purple. The skin is swollen and slightly translucent.
Wuming stood on the spot, the animal skin clothes on his body were smashed by Yin Xuege, he held the golden bowl with one hand. His eyes glared at Yin Xuege.
"People on the ground. You can't be my opponent. Even if I stand here, you can't..."
Wu Ming's words came to an abrupt end, Yin Xuege moved five fingers of her left hand continuously, dozens of fingers were like lightning. Accurately hit his body.
The handleless dagger brought out a cyan streamer. Like a trail of comets passing across the surface of the sunset in the sky. The dagger cut into Wuming's chest and pierced out from behind him.
"My flesh palm can't break your body, so what about my magic weapon?"
Yin Xuege let out a long laugh. The short knife pierced through Wuming's body, bringing out a **** arrow several feet long.
Blood sprayed, Wuming groaned miserably and backed up again and again. The Indestructible Pure Glazed Body is indeed very powerful, but in the face of the full-strength blow of the middle-grade magic weapon, although his body has exerted a strong defense force, but after being severely injured, his body can no longer withstand the attack of the magic weapon.
"You are already dead."
Yin Xuege laughed, he recalled the dagger with his backhand, and lunged forward, grabbing at the golden bowl tightly held by Wuming's hand.
The nameless hand retracted, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
Yin Xuege originally wanted to grab the golden alms bowl, but the nameless hand shrank, and with his body falling to the ground, he could only grab a lotus flower and forcefully tore him off. The nine lotus seeds in the lotus flower swayed gently, and a refreshing fragrance came to the face.
On the stalk of the lotus, some clear water melted into Yin Xuege's body, and a cool breath flowed through the whole body. The treasure of Buddhism really possesses extraordinary power.
"This is my opportunity, if you **** it, you will be the enemy."
Feeling the tremendous power of the incomparable, pure and unusual plant attributes contained in the lotus flower, Yin Xuege stared at her eyes, bloodshot faintly oozing from them.
Born in the world of Yuanlu, every step is startled, every step is cautious, always in fear, and disaster may be destroyed at any time.
Yinxuege urgently needs a genius earth treasure with plant attributes to lay the foundation, to forge a strong foundation for itself, and to lay the foundation for its future development.
Wuming is very innocent, and he is the inheritor of Buddhism. In a sense, he and Yin Xuege are even natural allies.
However, even if they are natural allies, if Yin Xuege's opportunity is taken away, then it cannot be tolerated.
"Remember my name, I am Yinxuege!"
The dagger came out again, and the cyan streamer quickly slashed towards Wuming's neck.
Originally, with one knife, he could chop Wuming's neck and kill Wuming completely. But Yin Xuege's heart softened at that time, and he didn't kill Wuming, but just pierced his chest with a short knife, and with a turn of the knife, he avoided his heart in the chest.
But this time, Yin Xuege didn't hold back anything.
In order to purify the lotus flower, it is inevitable to sacrifice Wuming.
High in the sky, a deep, powerful voice with infinite majesty suddenly sounded.
"Boy, dodge to the right."
Yin Xuege rushed to the right without hesitation. Amidst the loud bang ~IndoMTL.com~ a jade-colored unicorn lifted Yin Xuege's short knife, and at the same time kicked Yin Xuege's dagger fiercely with a powerful hoof. on his shoulders.
The strength of this hoof was extremely heavy, and Yin Xuege could clearly hear the loud 'click' from her shoulder.
He let out a muffled grunt, and his huge body was kicked flying tens of feet away, spurting blood, and was kicked into the forest behind him.
"Why should I save this fierce kid?"
"Well, he is a descendant of Buddhism, he is a descendant of those dead bald men."
"As for me, who gave me the blood of Di Ting? And Di Ting cannot be separated from the Buddhist bald man."
"A qualified listener must always have a bald man standing beside him."
Yujiaodi Tingting beast ran out from the forest like a stroke, he bit Wuming's belt, threw him on his back, and then fled into the forest at high speed.
High in the sky, a bright light flashed past. (to be continued...)()