"Can I see your bow and arrows?" Walking on the hunting ground in Xiaofeng Valley, Keida became interested in the bow behind the ink flute for a while, and the ink flute did not hesitate to take it off, and then lightly lifted it, and the bow that could be combined in order to reduce the size was combined.

At this time, the bowed foot was as tall as the ink flute, and the tight bowstring showed unparalleled lethality.

It is said that the longer the bow arm, the more arm force it will take to pull it away, but the more lethal it will be.

Kida, who was not familiar with the bow and arrow, had a vague sense of the bow's awesomeness.

He took the bow and carefully felt the veins of the bow arm.

The beige bow arm has a touch, and the deliberately polished lines make the bow arm not easy to slip due to sweat oozing when grasping, and at the same time, it will not rub the palm of the bow too much; The heaviness of the feeling makes it very powerful to pull, and when forced to fight in close combat, the heavy bow is absolutely lethal when wielded.

With these comments in his heart, Keida held the bow arm in his left hand and pulled the bowstring in his right hand.

One pull...

Do I rub? The strength to feed is a little unable to pull the bowstring?

Cast his suspicion at the difference in posture, recalling the posture of Dorant, a former four-star hunter, who bent his bow and shot arrows.

Kida's eyes lit up.

Keep your feet on the ground, put your hands on the same level, and...

Pull!

The tight bowstring was slowly pulled apart, and under the unwavering pull, the bowstring was quickly pulled to the position of the third reserve.

Mo Xiao's originally calm pupils showed uncalm ripples, and then quickly faded, returning to his original stupid and cute appearance.

Feeling that his strength had run out, Keida couldn't control his hand anymore and suddenly let go.

"Weng Hum !!!"

The taut bowstring was loosened by Keida, and the freed bowstring violently shook the air.

"This bow and arrow requires a lot of strength, and it looks like you're going to be a formidable hunter. What is the material of the bow arm? Horns of ceratosaurus? ”

After Kida returned the bow to Mo Xiao, he said a little bored.

"Yes, it's the curly horns of a ceratosaurus."

Ceratosaurus's weapon.

Kida was a little envious, thinking that when he was in the Dragontail Squad, he couldn't even touch the weapon of the Horned Dragon - on the one hand, Kantas's forging skills were not very good, and in Mejepoltan he could make a blue slash horned dragon weapon, but in Cantas he could only make a green slash; On the other hand, the Dragontail Squad had a lot of debts at that time.

The ceratosaurus had to be sold to pay back, and the hunter's weapon, gritting his teeth, was probably able to hold on.

"It seems that your fathers were very kind to you."

Kida's tone was sour.

"No, these are not given to me by the elders." Mo Xiao said seriously: "This bow and arrow was forged after I hunted the horned dragon alone."

Keida shook his head at the flute, almost twisting his neck with such speed that he almost twisted his neck.

Although Mo Xiao's eyes are still stupid, they are very calm and serious.

After staring at each other for a while, Keida suddenly smiled, he didn't speak, but vaguely believed what he said.

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"Okay, Mo Xiao, although I am your instructor now, I am only teaching others for the first time, so my teaching method will be very rough."

Behind him was the that the beaver beast built every day, and Keida bowed deeply to the ink flute: "Please advise."

With a bow, the fierce beaver beast pounced on the hunter with his back to it, and then lunged forward!

Roll over, then roll back!

Sensing an attack from behind him, Kida lunged forward, twisting as he rolled.

Lily had made countless tumbling backlashes before his eyes, reshaped in Keida's mind, and then built on his own posture.

Dodging the beaver beast's pounce, Keda twisted his waist and kicked his feet to the ground.

Bang!

The force that erupted caused Kida to soar into the air, and the sword stuck in his back was pulled out by Tilt.

Extreme Twist!

The good Taidao was thrown out by Kida with a feeling of a piece of sword, and at the same time as the beaver beast had just finished flying, his own sword pointed directly at the beaver beast's brain.

Under the double blessing of the bouncing and qi blade, the white slash's exhausting sword easily split the heavy skull of the beaver beast, splashing a large area of blood.

Sharp pain went straight to the heart, and the beaver beast unleashed a claw strike.

Taking a step back, he leveled the sword, and the blood-dripping skull and the blood-dripping blade formed a straight line.

Spike!

Keida stepped forward, and the sword in his hand stabbed into the beaver beast's shattered skull, destroying its nerve centers.

With two instant kills, Kida's strength has increased so much, which is both unexpected and reasonable.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Mo Xiao's eyes lit up and he clapped desperately.

Keida nodded slightly, and then said, "Don't look at me as just a one-star hunter, but this female fire dragon suit I wear is hunting by myself!"

In order not to behave badly in front of him, Keida deliberately concealed the fact that he was in the flow of props.

Then continue to search for another beaver beast, after showing his own process of hunting beaver beasts, it is time for Mo Xiao to show his hunting ability, although he vaguely feels that he has been stable, but Keida wants to see how much strength Mo Xiao has who claims to hunt horned dragons alone.

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It was a huge beaver beast again, and the fat-looking beaver beast looked angrily at the hunter who had intruded into its territory.

The sheer volume and mass give it unparalleled confidence.

However, Mo Xiao, who was holding the bow and arrow in front of him, completely ignored the fluctuating psychology of the beaver beast's heart, and only bent the bow, and the arrow on the bowstring emitted an orange light.

In an instant, the orange light turned into a three-fold crimson.

He didn't let go of the strings for a long time, as if he was showing off his bow bending skills.

The enraged beaver beast pounced on the flute, and the flute released its bowstring.

The heavy heavy arrow turned into a meteor, piercing the beaver beast's skull in an instant, then sinking into the beaver beast's body, and finally flying out of its tail armor, piercing a large tree behind it.

The tail, which was still trembling slightly, shook blood.

One arrow and one beaver beast, this was unexpected by Keida, and it felt a little reasonable.

A faint feeling of sympathy rose from the bottom of his heart, and Keida only felt that the person next to him was the same kind of person as himself: talented, powerful, and didn't care about the so-called star rating.

However, Kida is still nominally an instructor of Moxiao, and he feels sorry for his first career as an instructor if he doesn't come out with some dry goods.

Finally, after thinking about it, Keida took out his unique skill at the bottom of the pressure box - the flexible application of the punch bottle.