Chapter 55: Bow Might
Why is the four-foot-long pomfret whiskers only made into such a palm-sized small bow? Qin Feng muttered.
The palm-sized bow and arrow are extremely small and look really unsightly, and the bowstring made of pomfret whiskers is already precious, and the longer it is, the better.
"I don't need a bow, I can take off the bowstring and be a treasure, which is good. ”
Liu Zhuang turned his head, still happy, and muttered back: "Little brother, you are really greedy enough." ”
The mouth made a smacking sound, and then he said: "This transparent pomfret whiskers are extremely precious, basically there is no entry or exit, use one less one, get such a section, be satisfied." ”
The young man smirked, kept his hair, and stroked the small bow in his hand, feeling the dark aura.
"It's a good thing, there is an inexplicable suction when I get it, and it feels like I have to suck all my strength. ”
This rakshasa bow is not a mortal thing.
Although it is the size of a palm, it seems useless, but it contains great power.
The formation condensed on the bow body is a "Gathering Spirit Array", gathering spirits and transforming into shapes, by slowly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, supplemented by pomfret whiskers and "Rakshasa wood", self-generated vision.
To urge this bow, you don't need the slightest yuan force, just the power of the body.
With brute force pulling the bowstring, when the bow was full of moon, the spirit gathering array erupted with all its strength, and the rakshasa transformed into a ghost, appearing in the world like a ghost.
"Alas, why can't you pull it?" Liu Qin's face flushed, he took a big breath, his abdomen was raised high, and he pressed the Rakshasa bow under him, and the muscles of his whole body appeared.
The arms crumbled tightly, and the sleeves of his shirt were raised.
"I don't believe it, I can't even pull such a small bow!"
The young man was more serious, gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, exerted his strength to feed, screamed in his mouth, and his head was red.
The black aura of the bow body flowed, and it was as black as ink, rendering the young man's hands black.
The black aura is like a tide, covering everywhere, flowing everywhere, and contrasting with the transparent bowstring.
Snort...
The boy used all his strength, and the small bow in his hands was finally slightly opened, and a part of it was pulled apart, revealing a new moon.
It's still far from drawing the bow to the fullest.
"Ouch, no, no, no, no, I'm going to collapse... Why does the scorching sun silkworm become more and more empty?"
The boy suddenly let go of his hand, and the Rakshasa bow in his hand burst out with a burst of black light, accompanied by a roaring sound, whining like a hungry ghost.
"Ouch... Damn, who beat me! Daddy died. ”
He stumbled and fell to the ground, rubbing his thighs with his hands, and the man shrunk into a ball, whimpering and sobbing in his mouth.
The Rakshasa bow was also thrown to the ground by him, and the black light gradually dispersed, and the fierce ghost roared and disappeared.
"Who is it, painful to death... The fat man rubbed the sore spots, couldn't stand up, couldn't speak, trembled, and his teeth chattered.
"Are you alright?"
Qin Feng could see it clearly, and when he saw the young man crying on the ground, he felt quite funny.
There was no one else nearby but him, and it was none other than the Rakshasa Bow who attacked him.
The Rakshasa bow was almost pulled apart by the young man with all his strength, and the moment he let go, the bowstring emitted a burst of energy, like a shape, in the shape of an arrow.
The whistling shot out and struck the boy in the thigh, leaving a mark that caused him severe pain.
"It's unbelievable that there are no arrows? ”
Qin Feng was dumbfounded, solemn, and happy, it seemed that he still underestimated this Rakshasa bow.
Stepped forward and picked up the small black bow and played with it in his hand, the small bow was extremely comfortable to use in his hand, and the size was evenly proportioned.
"There's a suction..."
As soon as the Rakshasa bow started, Qin Feng felt that the pitch-black bow body was busy circulating, like a dead wood that had been dry for a long time, and he longed for the physical power in Qin Feng's body.
"It's... This bow" Liu Zhuang stood up, looked around left and right, a little clear, and his face was full of shock.
Still a little painful, he said hideously: "No arrows can release such power, I haven't pulled it up yet..."
Qin Feng nodded, held the small bow in his hand steadily, held the bow body in one hand, held the bowstring in one hand, and bent his four fingers and clasped it tightly.
Urge the strength of your body, gather one hand, and jerk back.
"Whoa..."
A tidal wave of voices frantically came from the bow, and the darkness kept flowing, faster and faster, absorbing the power of Qin Feng's body.
The bowstring opened wider and wider, and in the blink of an eye, it had already opened a third.
The ancient array on the bow body was shining at this moment and slowly running.
"Shh
With the pull of the bowstring, Qin Feng's robe agitated, the cuffs hunted, and the wind was born out of thin air, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth slowly converged, forming a whirlpool.
The aura was continuously inhaled by the black bow body and disappeared, and with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converging in, the black bow body became more and more pitch black.
"Life and death... impermanence..."
From the black bow, there were bursts of voices, sharp and cold, like the sound of the underworld, which made people feel like falling into the yellow spring.
"Two-thirds of the way, work hard!" Liu Zhuang clenched his fists with both hands, watching the Rakshasa bow almost be pulled away by two-thirds of the bowstring, and couldn't help cheering.
"I don't know what kind of damage Laman has, but this is not equipped with arrows... But this arrow is too ordinary. ”
Qin Feng was sweating on his forehead at the moment, feeling that his body had reached its limit, all his strength gathered his arm to pull the bowstring, and twelve golden rays of light shone under his arm.
With 75,000 catties of strength, he couldn't completely pull the palm-sized Rakshasa bow apart.
Qin Feng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath again, held his breath and concentrated, and the twelve golden rays of light in his arm were sheng, surging forward, surging like a dragon.
All poured into his fingers!
At this moment, Qin Feng's palm emitted a faint golden light, looking yellow, like a gold-plated giant palm of a Buddha statue.
"Poof..."Qin Feng exerted his five fingers, and the Rakshasa Bow in his hand finally pulled out completely like a deflated breath, letting out a whimper.
Qin Feng's forehead was sweating, he pulled the Rakshasa bow, he had used up all his strength, and in an instant, he released the bowstring in a few fingers and ejected it.
Scold.
With a clear sound, the transparent bowstring instantly reset.
Bang.
A loud bang came from the two of them, and it was caused by the strength of the Rakshasa bow.
On the ground in front of him, sand and gravel suddenly splattered, and the stones shattered into powder and flew in all directions.
"It's... This is a fetish, right?" Liu Zhuang was a little stunned, unable to believe it.
As a native of Daliuzhuang, he had heard of the name of the Rakshasa Bow a long time ago, and he was still trembling at the moment.
"There's a bottom now. Qin Feng said with a smile.
Both of them looked at the scene in front of them: a small charred hole the size of a fist on the flat ground, about a foot deep.
As soon as the majestic wind blew, the smell of burnt paste came out.
"Awesome!" Liu Zhuang said.
It is not only full of praise for the power of the Rakshasa Bow, but also amazed at Qin Feng's strength.
He used all his strength to pull the Rakshasa bow apart by one-third, but Qin Feng was unexpectedly full, and the gap was too big. “
He only quenched his body six times, and I quenched his body nine times. He was a little embarrassed when he thought about it.
"Did you hear the voice just now?" Qin Feng pulled out of the shock and asked the young man beside him for confirmation with a suspicious expression.
"As soon as I drew my bow, I seemed to hear the words "life and death", or something like that. ”
Qin Feng was close and could hear it very clearly, repeating it to the young man at this moment.
"I heard it too..."Liu Zhuang nodded, confused, "What is the material of this Rakshasa bow?"
"Rakshasa wood, a ghost wood that grows in the land of extreme yin, lifeless, pitch black, and extremely hard. ”
Qin Feng groaned, his brows furrowed.
"Hey, if only the bow was strong enough for us to kill the beast. The boy flashed a hint of ferocity, remembering the two clansmen who had died in the hut.
The fists clenched, a little angry.
Qin Feng gave up thinking, put away the seven obsidian stones and the Rakshasa bow, and looked around slightly.
"Let's go, before it's early. ”
The two of them swept out together, came to the edge of the Lethe River again, and walked slowly along the river.
The trail was still inconspicuous, and in the depths of the dense forest, the two of them were familiar with the road and slowly entered.
Walk to the hut and stand outside the door and take a deep breath
"Help!"
Inside the house, it was the pure girl's voice again, shouting out her throat, extremely weak, and her voice was brittle.
"Help..."
Liu Zhuang was dumbfounded, seeing that this strange beast was still the same routine, he walked to the door of the wooden house, leaned out, and shook his head: "Can't you change the trick?"
The girl in the house, the clothes are half-untied, the skirt is messy, revealing the wisps of spring on the lower body, the posture is charming, and she has her own style.
At this moment, seeing that the person who appeared at the door was this cheap boy, the girl's face changed suddenly, and her clothes suddenly disappeared, turning into hard cold scale armor.
Bone spurs emerge from the limbs, revealing the body.
It was the beast.
"Two boys, have you thought about it?" The voice was strange and ugly, but it pretended to be normal, and the four were not like it.
"Ouch, you can't play the emotional card, want to be seduced?"
Liu Zhuang slanted his mouth: "You won't become a mature person if you are tempted, you have to become a little girl?"
The mouth hummed, and the saliva sprayed wildly, wetting the threshold.