All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 508: Magical Shooting, Magical Shooting, Magical Shooting!

Ding! ! !

The crisp golden bells rang through the wind and rain.

With one arrow, everything fell silent.

The Xue family slaves who survived the disaster were breathing heavily, and some were crying with joy. Looking at the men in black who were holding knives, they gathered together in a group crying for their fathers and mothers, leaning against the Xue family's motorcade. , next to Xue Pan, the only backbone, making Xue Pan look livid.

The more people there are, the more noisy it becomes.

Although the wind and rain were not heavy, they also obscured some of the movement.

Xue Pan could only hear the sound of golden bells that could not be stopped by the wind and rain, but he could not hear clearly the unusually clear sound of horse hooves in the ears of those men in black. For this hero who saved him in danger, Xue Pan couldn't hear clearly. Pan was extremely grateful. Seeing these blind slaves making such a noise, he immediately became furious and said, "Shut up!"

Xue Pan's words are somewhat useful.

Walked once on the line between life and death.

There was a bit more violence between the scolding.

It is true that archers are not only good at pulling bows and shooting arrows, but their arm strength is also one of the best. However, compared with the cold arrow that was triggered at an unknown time, even if it takes a first-class master to kill it, it is worth it!

Do not!

wrong!

"He's out!"

Everyone who poured it felt cold all over.

Xue Pan swallowed, his voice was quite clear, but his trembling voice could not be stabilized: "I said... uh... I might have met a god. Do you think... um... is this possible?"

He didn't pay attention to the few second-rate masters who rushed towards him, but died on the way due to the effect of the evil blood tribulation.

Staring blankly at the minced meat in the distance.

When I saw the man in black moving, I immediately understood.

Immediately, there was a loud shout of killing.

He picked up the knife and commanded: "What the hell are these idiots doing in the cold? Stop them. We must not let them disturb the hero's archery!"

Xue Pan was already a dead person in his eyes.

However, Xue Baochai's sound of retching also woke up Xue Pan and the Xue family's slaves. In just an instant, more than a dozen slaves vomited out. Xue Pan still wanted to endure it, but... When the wind blew, the sour smell of other people's vomit immediately aroused his already churning stomach. His legs trembled and he immediately vomited it out. As he vomited, more and more people They all vomited too.

The main tone is white gold.

The degree of strategic shock of an archer depends on the archer's proficiency in hiding skills. Jungle warfare is an archer's strength. Unless an archer is hiding in the mountains and forests, unless he is an archer of the same level, how many people can still get in? How many people will die, and a quasi-first-class archer with the mountains and forests as the background can arbitrarily name any master of the martial arts under the innate realm. Even a first-class archer cannot escape a cold arrow that will be launched at an unknown time.

Even Xue Pan is no exception.

The last wind blade turned into a ball of scattered wind and exploded.

My heart skipped a beat, my stomach twitched, and my face turned pale.

He couldn't stop the sound of retching.

"kill him!"

Why would an archer give up terrain that is favorable to him?

The extremely confident answer made Xiang Wentian look back at the pile of minced meat not far away with great uncertainty, and his eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

However, what if this quasi-first-class archer comes out?

That’s the fish on the chopping board, okay?

Xue Pan is not stupid, but his reaction is a bit slow.

Following the flashing silver arrow and looking back to the end of its launch route, Xue Pan immediately saw a tall black shadow slowly walking out of the woods.

The boy commented like this.

Xiang Wentian didn't vomit.

"Sister..."

The eye of the storm just lost its suction.

Several men in black rose into the air.

Xiang Wentian seemed to realize something.

Carbon came forward and wanted to see what happened.

He quickly retreated into the carriage.

There is no need to worry about the defense of men and women.

Otherwise, he is just a first-class master, and his internal strength cannot be condensed into the innate Qi that only an innate master can have. Unless he does not take action, the internal strength added to the arrows by a near-first-class archer will definitely be able to severely damage him in an instant. , or even fatal!

The archer's attitude made him feel uneasy...

Lin Chaoci smiled slightly, let go of his hand, looked at the green and white glazed arrows flying out, and sighed sincerely: "I hope you can remember its name, the poem of Shuanghua, which is composed of the poem of Fengshen and Shuanghua Arrow." A name written together!”

Xue Baochai was ready to commit suicide.

By the way, I took my mother's hand.

But at the moment of sudden braking, his heart suddenly stopped and he couldn't take a breath. His internal energy rioted, and he looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper.

Gold is the supplement and white is the main color.

The group of crying house slaves was immediately suppressed.

Who would argue with a dead man who speaks foul words?

However, looking at those men in black who were as fast as arrows, and looking at the cowardly slaves on his side who were too timid to rush forward, Xue Pan was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped violently, and the Wuling Qi soared to the sky. He cursed and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hero, leave quickly, these bastards are coming for you!"

Gold is brilliant gold, white is beautiful jade.

"Look at it~"

The golden and blue long bow is raised high.

A translucent light blue string slowly condensed behind the golden-blue long bow, and as the young man gently pulled the bow, it condensed into a cold blue and white arrow. arrow.

His lips were trembling as if he had eaten a soldering iron.

A sudden brake, ready to run away.

It is a long bow whose origin is unknown, but anyone can understand at the first glance that this long bow is an art-level magic weapon.

But he happened to see the pieces of meat that finally exploded all over the ground.

No one took this arrow seriously, because common sense told them - as long as they are not standing at the same angle, one arrow can only kill one person at most!

After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. He looked at the young-looking Lin Chaoci with eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and his tone was full of fear: "What on earth are you?"

The patter of minced meat is like light rain.

The masked Xiang Wentian didn't care.

"Quite smart!"

It's important to kill the archer first.

"This arrow will look great!"

No... do you think you are a human being?

But what you did, is this a personnel matter?

Xue Pan also reacted at this time.

But I heard my brother making such a joke.

I didn't let my mother see such a heart-wrenching and disgusting scene.

only……

I don’t know who it was that shouted this.

Among the people in black.

Lin Chaoci replied matter-of-factly.

"Of course they are human!"

Therefore, when the arrow exploded, forming a huge eye of the wind in mid-air, the frost suddenly fell, and the scattered wind blades were stained with cold light. With unstoppable suction, Xue Pan and others and Xiang Wen were removed. Outside the sky, after all people and objects within a radius of 300 meters are sucked in, there is only a blood-colored ice storm left in the world at this moment!

The ice blue wind blade was dyed red unknowingly!

A full twenty seconds passed.

"kill him!"

Bastard?

The front end is based on aqua blue, which looks like sapphire. There are also two sculptured shapes like flowing clouds on the upper and lower bow tails.

<divclass="contentadv">The back end, which is the handheld part.

"Kill this archer first!"

He ignored Xiang Wentian who was unable to move.

It was sprinkled on the ground as hard as frozen soil.

Pushing aside the house slaves crowding around him.

It's windy and icy again!

You are a great master, you should have told me earlier!

Besides, whose great master still plays bow and arrow?

You are so disrespectful of martial ethics by pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

I may not be a human being, but you are definitely a dog!

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