Ze Tian Ji Chapter 85: My arrow
The dark shadow can be said to be a mountain or a demon's arm.
In the front of the mountain, which is the sky above Chen Changshen and Xu Yourong, there are five peaks that look like five fingers.
Sky full of raining swords fell on that mountain peak, the smoke was soaring, and the cracking sound kept ringing.
The speed of the mountain sinking is getting slower and slower until finally it stops.
During the whole process, Xu Yourong didn't look into the night sky. It didn't seem to care. Of course, it can also be understood as trust in Chen Changshen.
She inserted Temple Sword into the grass beside her.
With a soft bang, the green grass emits green smoke, but it is not scorched, and looks more vigorous and vibrant.
She untied a long bow made of tongmu from behind.
Tongmu is a bow. This is the Tong Bow on Banner of Hundred Armaments.
Only Nan Ke, Chen Changshen, and Qiushan Jun, Gou Hanshi know that the strongest method of Xu Yourong is not sword technique.
Temple Sword was found by Chen Changshen from Zhou Garden and returned to Holy Maiden Peak.
Sword of the Great Light was merged after she got Temple Sword.
Tong Bow, she has been carried behind her since she was a child.
No one can see this longbow on weekdays.
Appears when she needs it.
Like this time.
Xu Yourong takes an arrow and puts it on the string.
This is Wu Arrow.
She looked calm and raised her bow.
The movement is very smooth and smooth. It feels like flowing clouds, and it is like the superposition of more than ten pictures, which is extremely clear.
The bowstring pulls, like the moon worshipped by Demon race in the north.
Her eyelashes didn't blink.
The wind is blowing.
White Vestments is light.
The black hair also floated, parallel to the arrow.
Sophisticated fingers left the string.
Tong Bow issued zither music.
Tongmu is said to be the best material for the piano.
The string sound echoed in the grassland.
Arrow, come before the sound.
A few miles away.
A blood appeared on the brow of an Demon race Cavalryman.
The blood hole is very round and the edges are very smooth. It even makes people want to use the word Xiu to describe it.
Next, Xu Yourong pulls the bow a second time, a third time, a fourth time ...
Her movement has always been so stable, with a simple and clear beauty.
In a very short time, Quiver is empty.
Thirty Wu Arrow left the string of Tong Bow, flew into night, and went to Wolf Rider several miles away.
The moaning sound keeps ringing.
Blood flowers keep exploding.
Demon race Cavalryman keeps falling.
The shout of fear is endless.
Wolf Rider scattered and fled.
Thirty arrows can only bring up to thirty deaths.
From a logical point of view, spreading the formation is the best choice.
Xu Yourong once again raised Tong Bow, although already has no arrows.
This time, she is obviously taking longer than before.
Finally, she released the bowstring.
The string is stained with blood, encounters the night breeze, rubs, and starts to burn, producing a golden flame.
Those arrows that penetrate the skull of Demon race Cavalryman.
The arrows that run through the bloodthirsty wolf.
The Wu Arrows that were taken to death and disappeared in night ... suddenly came back.
Thirty branches of Wu Arrow are trailing the tail of the fire and chasing after the scattered Wolf Rider on the grassland, like a burning firebird, but also a bright shooting star.
A few years ago in Zhou Garden, at the end of Twilight, Nan Ke experienced similar attacks.
After that night, Xu Yourong was the first time to use this method.
How can those Wolf Riders be avoided?
噗噗 噗噗.
The sound of Wu Arrow penetrating hard things keeps ringing on the grassland.
With fire tail Wu Arrow, chasing Wolf Rider and driving night, wherever he goes, he is dead.
I don't know how long it took before those voices finally stopped.
The grasslands under night have returned to peace.
But it should be dead silence.
Because this grassland already has become a cemetery.
Number) In the square, there are dead bodies everywhere.
Neither Demon race Cavalryman nor the bloodthirsty wolves died, and no one was spared.
The grassland reflects the starlight, and it feels wet.
It's not an empty mountain, but it looks like after a fresh rain.
Those are not drizzles, but blood.
Xu Yourong inserts Tong Bow into the ground.
Tong Bow is long and stands taller than hers. looks at is really like a harp.
It's not a piano, but a tree.
Instantly, numerous branches emerged from Tong Bow, and numerous Green Leafs were formed, which swayed gently with the night wind.
The fresh Aura, like a waterfall, falls on her and Chen Changshen, and also falls on Earth Monkey.
Earth Monkey is peeking at her, startled, and then feels that her injuries are improving at an unimaginable rate.
The green branches continue to grow and soon grow into a large tree.
This is a Wutong Tree.
This Wutong Tree has Tong Palace formation.
She pulls out Temple Sword, walks to Chen Changshen, and looks at the mountain in the night sky.
"Wutong can support eighty breaths, think of any other way."
Her horns are slightly wet, her expression is a little tired, her eyes are still calm, like she has never done anything.
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A lone Wutong Tree suddenly appeared on the dark grassland.
Branches stretch in thousands of Dao Sword, blocking the mountain in the night sky.
Tong Bow and Wu Arrow together are Wutong. South Stream Temple's previous generation Holy Maiden embedded Tong Palace formation into bows and arrows with unimaginable wisdom and ability, letting its power increase. Only this kind of Divine Tool can resist the attack of legends like Mountain Hermit Yan Zhi.
Of course, even this Wutong Tree cannot be sustained forever.
Countless thunders sounded on the grassland.
That's the sound of heavy mountains driving the ground, the sound of rocks and dirt squeezing against each other.
Mountain Hermit Yan Zhi came towards them.
His speed is slow, but there are no loopholes, like a moving mountain range, which brings an unimaginable sense of oppression.
There is also a mountain in the night sky, filled with the ancient and vicissitudes of Aura, which is extremely heavy and heart-wrenching.
Wutong Tree rumbling, hundreds of green leaves fell, the trunk gradually curved, and a crunching sound seemed to be broken at any time.
Thousands of Dao Sword are chopped down towards that mountain peak, stone debris from time to time, and then dissipated in mid-cavity as azure light.
Chen Changshen's eyelashes are constantly fluttering, lowering looks at ground, does not know what to think.
Xu Yourong made him think of a way. If he couldn't figure it out, they might have to take a risk.
Chen Changshen doesn't like adventure, but he always stares at the ground at this time. What can he think of?
He can't always see a flower on the ground.
In fact, Chen Changshen is really looking at flowers.
Xiao Zhang is lying on the ground, unconscious.
The white paper on his face was shaken by the night breeze, and the blood spots on it kept changing. looks at was like a plum in the wind.
There are two holes in the white paper, which are the positions of the eyes, and the nose and mouth are drawn with pens.
Painted Armor Xiao Zhang's Great Name came from this.
Why Xiao Zhang has a blank paper on his face? This is a question that everyone is curious about.
Some say he has a birthmark on his face, which is extremely ugly.
Some people say that he was very beautiful. He was often mistaken for a woman when he was young, and often encountered some other troubles, so he covered his face.
The best-known and most-recognized argument was that in order to surpass Wang Po, Xiao Zhang forced cultivation of some evil way Cultivation Technique. As a result, he went into magic and was seriously injured, especially his face was almost disfigured. It is said that Hidden Pavilion Elder once asked him why he didn't use a mask or a hat. Xiao Zhang said that he covered his face with white paper, but he didn't want to scare the child, and he was not ashamed to see people. Why use a mask?
According to Chen Changshen's understanding of Xiao Zhang, the dialogue between Hidden Pavilion Elder and Xiao Zhang in this story should be false. It is said that it is just just talking casually, then this statement itself may not be true. Xiao Zhang's face and There is no terrifying wound.
So what's under the blank paper?
A lot of people want to take off this blank paper, but few people dare to do so, and those people are already dead.
At this time, Xiao Zhang is unconscious, and wanting to see his true face is arguably the best opportunity.
This is indeed a big temptation. Chen Changshen seems to be intolerable. I reach out and prepare to peel off the blank piece of paper.
It's just that Demon race's strong enemy is ahead, the coercion is overwhelming, and the situation is so dangerous. Why is he still thinking about this?
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(I do n’t understand bows and arrows at all, but I like them very much, because I think they are beautiful, so I had Yan Xiaoyi in the Qing Dynasty, and Young Master was played in the guest room, let alone Jiang Ye, let alone the Ning Que iron bow One of the most serious weapons I wrote in my life, when I chose Tianji, my favorite was Xu Yourong with bows and arrows. Although the number of times was very small, I was excited when I wrote. When I wrote her and Nan Ke, I told everyone I said that Yourong is my bellflower, I love her, thank you. In the previous chapter, I revised some typos and changed some sentences. Regarding the difference between plum and plum, I was reminded by readers that I really do n’t understand, anyway, this is different. The world, let me paint colors, hehe.)