Chapter 40: Twelve Rounds in a Row
Just when he was stunned, the little flower that had been dying on his back suddenly came to life, jumped off his back with a vertical leap, and by the way, he also ripped off the big bow that he had been carrying on his back, and when he pulled the bowstring, he had already shot out with an arrow.
The Hercules ant, who had been hiding behind him, also rushed in front of him without hesitation, and the giant jaw swelled in the storm, and had dug out towards the mountain-like palm shadow mantis arm.
Although he knew that everything was in vain, but people always had to kick their feet when they died, and Han Tianyun could understand Xiaohua and Hercules Ant's sudden burst of courage before death.
His mind was in a trance for a moment, and the next moment, driven by a strong desire to survive, he also raised the Yu Xiao in his hand without hesitation, ready to play the Soul Devouring Chapter again.
And in the corner of his eye, he found that the arrow shot by Xiaohua with the wooden bow he made was completely different from the arrow feather he shot.
To be precise, she didn't shoot with an arrow at all, but with an arc in her hand.
At the moment when she filled the bowstring, a black and bright arc condensed on her fingertips, and then it had risen several feet high, transformed into an arrow feather, and shot towards the palm of the great monk in a sneering explosion.
Frankly speaking, Han Tianyun was full of surprise and worry about Xiaohua's sudden resurrection.
He didn't know what was going on in her body at the previous moment, which made a person who couldn't even speak burst out with such powerful combat power in an instant.
Bang!
The mountain-like palm shadow in mid-air was actually shot by Xiaohua's black arc arrow feather, and then exploded, revealing a hole.
Han Tianyun couldn't help but be shocked, and even forgot to play for a while, and looked sideways at the little flower on the side.
In Han Tianyun's memory, she had never used such a method.
Even when I practiced shooting with that wooden bow, I wasn't ridiculed by her.
Can ...... now When did this little girl have such a trick?
Could it be that he realized it on his own during the time he was lying on his back?
Laugh at!
Just when he was stunned, Xiaohua's unstoppable second arrow had left the string again.
Rumble!
In another explosion, a second hole burst out of the palm shadow of the mountain.
However, the arc in Xiaohua's hand condensed faster and faster, and he quickly pulled the bow and shot away.
Even because the firing speed was too fast, the feather arrows in front had just left the string, and the feather arrows in the back had already been condensed, chasing the lightning in front and shooting out.
From the cold clouds, it looked like a stream of water formed by a black arc, which rushed to the extreme and hit the palm shadow of the great monk covering the sky and the sun.
But in a moment, Xiaohua shot eleven arrows in a row.
And the great monk's palm, which was like a mountain, was actually poked out of eleven holes in the shooting of these feather arrows.
Even the speed of the palm print slapping was suddenly stagnant after these eleven arrows, and it paused in mid-air for a moment.
Han Tianyun was so shocked that his jaw couldn't close, and he looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.
Although Xiaohua has successfully become a monk, when will she have the strength to confront the great monk head-on?
She had never used a bow and arrow before, how could she shoot so smoothly at this time?
And how is her black arc different from the arc she condensed before?
What happened to her at that moment?
"Taken away?"
Han Tianyun's heart shook wildly, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat by his crazy thoughts.
He hurriedly turned his head to look, but found that Xiaohua's eyes were clear, and the aura on her body was not abnormal, and it didn't look like she had been taken away.
"This ...... But it's strange!" Han Tianyun was both shocked and suspicious in his heart, and for a while he even forgot about the palm shadow that slapped on the sky, and thought of a lot in a daze.
At that moment, a clicking sound pulled his thoughts back.
But after Xiaohua's twelfth arrow was shot, the wooden bow made by Han Tianyun from the branches of the demon tree could not withstand her continuous electric shooting, and it broke in the middle.
"Huh, my twelve hairs, how did this little baby steal it?"
Fifty or sixty feet away, at the mouth of a cave, a resentful dragon suddenly turned into the officer in leather armor and a golden helmet, and then let out an incredible exclamation.
He was already loud, but at this time, he almost exclaimed, and the voice resounded throughout the audience, making countless remnants of people who were not ghosts or ghosts turn their eyes to the past.
"Cut! What are your twelve shots, that's obviously my Sealand magic. ”
At this moment, there was another voice of an old woman with a long history of life in the officer's body, and the words were full of thick disdain.
"It's you! You put your archery into my arrow, and let this baby steal the stunt. The officer figured it all out at once, slapped his chest fiercely, and let out a roaring roar.
"Hey...... Silly bird, you finally get it, hehehe!" the resentful spirit in his belly was extremely proud, and he couldn't help but let out an eerie sneer.
"I'll bite you to death!" the officer's eyes cracked, and he turned into a gray dragon again, spreading his huge dragon head, and biting wildly at the white mist somewhere on his body.
"Hehe, you've been biting me for so many years, what can you do with me?" The white mist spirit burrowed around the dragon's body, but it made it difficult for the dragon's head to bite the target.
For a moment, the white mist dragon rolled and bit in the air, like crazy, and frightened the remnant souls and resentful spirit dragons around them to hide away.
And at this moment, the palm shadow in the sky finally dissipated all the strength of Xiaohua's twelve consecutive shots, and once again slammed down with a devastating momentum.
Han Tianyun was suddenly shocked, and found that although this palm shadow had been pierced by more than ten holes, and its power had been weakened by most of it, even if it was still more than enough to kill them.
He hurriedly retracted his thoughts and brought Yu Xiao to his lips again.
And the Hercules ant in front of him had already swelled its giant jaws at this time, and rushed towards the broken palm shadow.
Click......
The moment he touched the palm shadow, fine cracks instantly appeared on the Hercules ant's giant jaw, which was harder and sharper than a steel knife.
Crunch ......
In the tooth-aching weight friction, the palm shadow continued to press down, pressing down its almost shattered jaw, and gradually bent into an arch.
"Twitter......"
Just when the Hercules ant was about to be crushed to the point that its bones were broken and its giant jaws were shattered, it suddenly burst out with a terrifying scream, and the six tentacles suddenly contracted, and the two giant jaws were connected to the aftermath of the great monk's palm shadow in the skull, and they flew out towards the remnant soul on the right side.
Thundered......
The terrifying roar exploded more than ten zhang away, and the palm shadow that was crippled by Xiaohua actually scattered dozens of remnant souls and resentful spirits, turning into two air currents, one black and one white, causing the resentful souls in the distance to look at it with fear and longing.
The eruption of the Hercules ants was like a great shift without a teacher, and a huge mountain smashed in the sky was moved horizontally by a distance of more than ten zhang.
But it also came at a heavy cost.
First of all, its pair of proud giant jaws, which evolved in the electric quenching body, were thrown out by it along with the shadow of its palm in the crushing slag, and were finally crushed into powder, and there was not even a trace of slag left.
Second, its dark red body had now turned a bright yellow, and the yellow juice that flowed from its belly not only covered its body, but also trickled to the ground.
In addition, all six of its tentacles had been broken, and it was lying on the ground weakly, squirting a stream of milky yellow saliva from its mouthparts.
At this time, the sound of the cold sky and clouds had just sounded.
His face twitched and he noticed the tragic condition of the Hercules ant, and his heart was shocked and sorry.
After all, at the previous moment, if he hadn't been stunned and could use the Soul Devouring Chapter to dissolve some palm power, Hercules Ant might not have been so horribly injured.
This made him hurriedly retract all his thoughts and fully devote himself to the performance of the Soul Eater chapter.
After all, this is just the first blow of the great monk, who knows what kind of terrifying means he has behind him.
Eddy!
The next moment, a swallowing vortex formed again above his head.
The two currents, one black and one white, seemed to be attracted by the whirlpool, rushing towards this side with extreme speed.
"Well, Hugh is gone. ”
"This is my ......"
"Little thief, you are looking for death!"
In an instant, the remnant souls and resentful spirits floating everywhere actually went crazy, beating their chests and feet, and looked at the cold sky clouds with fierce eyes.
But in an instant, Han Tianyun has once again become the focus of the audience.
At this time, the great monk in the air grinned, turned his back to the two of them, and slowly pulled out his other hand from behind him......