Chapter ninety-eight, it's time to go, Hydra

As for the origin of the ash pole gun, it is needless to say, in short, the barrel of the big gun is made of ash tree pole is the most suitable for use.

In most sects with a tradition of gunsmithing, families will plant a row of ash trees in front of and behind the house, and when needed, they will be selected and made into guns.

This large gun made of ash rod is elastic and tough, and it is suitable for various moves of the big gun.

Cheng Kong doesn't have an ash gun now, so he practices straightforward moves like piercing and sweeping stabs.

Holding a crooked big gun, Cheng Kong practiced his marksmanship for a while, and his whole body was soaked with oil and sweat.

This spear technique is the most exquisite arm strength, waist strength, leg strength, three in one, a set of big gun skills to play, every muscle in the whole body must be mobilized, but it is the best way to refine the body.

After practicing his marksmanship, Cheng Kong thrust the big gun made of the trunk into the ground, took off the big bow with his right hand, and asked Brin to draw a few circles on a big tree with dirt to fill the target.

Although he has evolved into a muscular archer, this archery also needs to be practiced.

After Cheng Kong pulled out the big bow, a sense of familiarity that seemed to have been practiced countless times came to his heart.

However, this big bow is really a bit strong, even if Cheng Kong uses all his strength, he can only pull the big bow open by three-quarters, and with a light release of his right hand, the arrow disappears from the bowstring in an instant.

With a bang, a small hole the thickness of an arm suddenly appeared in the trunk of the big tree.

The arrow actually pierced the trunk of the tree.

It seems that the strength of this big bow is very strong, and Cheng Kong doesn't know how many stones there are in the road, but if it is calculated according to sixty kilograms per stone, I am afraid that this bow will have more than six or seven stones.

(The conversion between stone and kilogram, most dynasties are different, about 30 kilograms of a stone in the Qin and Han dynasties, about 60 kilograms in the Tang Dynasty, and about 50 kilograms in the Song Dynasty. )

Cheng Kong burst out with all his strength, and the strength of his hands also had a strength of more than 400 kilograms, and he could do it by taking off his clothes from leaves, using the muscular technique, and pulling the bowstring full.

Cheng Kong is still playing bow and arrow for the first time, and he is familiar with the way because of evolution, not to mention 100 shots, at least within 50 meters, he can achieve 9 shots out of 10.

The excitement of becoming a marksman made Cheng Kong practice archery for a while, shooting more than 20 arrows, and his hands were a little weak before he hung the big bow back on his back.

In this other world, how many arrows an archer can shoot does not depend on the number of arrows, but on the fatigue of the arms.

However, shooting more than 20 arrows in one breath also made Cheng Kong tired enough, and he felt that this was much more tiring than practicing a big gun.

Cheng Kong sat on the ground with his buttocks, scraping the sweat on his body with his hands, he still had to find a way to find someone to make a suitable big gun, I don't know if Murong Xue has a way?

As soon as he thought of Murong Xue, Cheng Kong's mind came up with that snow-white body, and the flagpole on his lower body was slightly stiffened, he tasted a woman for the first time some time ago, but he became a monk of Qingshui again during this time, and he was really a little angry.

When Cheng Kong was considering whether to reduce emissions and reduce fire gas, the ground shook again.

Grass, no play? Cheng Kong, who was disturbed, couldn't help but curse secretly, but thought that the golden Beamon was back.

Is it because you have reaped the benefits and are unwilling to let go? Ready to fight again?

Cheng Hollow muttered in his heart, took Brin into the thatch, and quietly lurked towards the arena.

However, as the distance got closer, Cheng Kong felt that something was not right, and the vibration from the golden Bimeng walking was like beating a big drum, one after another.

This time, the ground tremors were like a flood transiting, endless, and the intensity of the shaking was not as strong as that of the golden beamon.

Could it be that there is some giant beast again?

The arena was near, and Cheng Kong cautiously looked at it, and couldn't help but be frightened back.

Why is that?

It turned out that Cheng Kong's probe came out of the arena only to see a giant snake with nine heads swimming around the arena.

There is no need to say this, Cheng Kong also knows what Lu Dao is, Hydra!

This name is too vivid, no matter who it is, when they hear this name, they will know what the hydra looks like.

In the distance, Cheng Kongyi didn't feel that this distance was close, and when the hydra swam, the friction of the abdominal scales and the rubble on the ground was like thunder.

What's even more surprising is that stones, whether they are the size of a fist or the size of a millstone, after the hydra crushes it, it turns into a dust that is so fine that it drifts away with the wind.

This crushing force is much more powerful than Cheng Kong's holding back and smashing stones with one punch.

Of course, this movement looks amazing, but with the size of the hydra, which is more than forty meters long, it is nothing.

What shocked Cheng Kong the most was that the hydra actually tried to climb directly into the arena along the steep wall.

The Hydra was not fast, similar to that of a normal farmer, but every once in a while it would stick out its nine heads and bite into the boulders of the steep wall, dragging its massive body and struggling to climb up the steep wall.

The boulder on the steep wall could not withstand the massive body of the Hydra, and within a few steps of climbing, the bitten boulder would shatter.

Then the Hydra's heavy body fell, smashing to the ground, sometimes on the surrounding stone pillars.

There was a scene of landslides and cracks, and the fragmented stones alone flew out, like a cannonball, revealing deep pits on the ground around them.

What's more, a piece of gravel crossed the land of ten miles and fell directly into the woods, smashing several giant trees directly to the ground.

After Cheng Kong saw this scene, where did he dare to stay in place, with the tossing strength of this hydra, he couldn't tell that the next moment, a piece of gravel would come straight to him.

With the speed of that gravel, even if you want to dodge, I'm afraid it's too late, to no avail.

Cheng Kong carried Brin and turned around and flashed, and only stopped until he retreated to the edge of the woods.

At this distance, although the figure of the hydra is a little blurry and cannot be seen clearly, the size of the hydra is so large that it can be seen where it is.

After tossing around the arena, the hydra seemed to be a little tired, lying on the ground, its body coiled into a snake formation, and the nine heads were facing different directions.

If a creature tries to offend it, it will be attacked by a hydra.

Hydra's failure to climb into the arena was something Cheng Kong expected.

Although this arena is very dilapidated, for this magical building of the other world, it must not be applied to the common sense of the earth.

If you can climb in, wouldn't it be more convenient to have a flying dragon?

This is something that will never happen.

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