Chapter 77 gives you a chance
Jun Wuwu plucked a branch again and put on the bowstring, "Hum! A slight buzzing sound sounded, and the branches flew out like a green bolt of lightning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Raising his eyes, he glanced at the vast forest shrouded in heavy rain, and the force under his feet was like a cannonball, disappearing into the rain curtain.
The wild wolf in the gallop suddenly pounced forward, splashing a splash, and with his falling figure, a green color instantly swept over his head.
"Poof!"
The green shadow was deeply embedded in the trees, and the wolf's pupils shrank, and it turned out to be another branch!
"Nima, what kind of monster is this? Why is there such a terrifying combat power? ”
The wild wolf only felt frightened, and a cold breath rushed to his head.
The terrifying power, extreme speed, and accurate shooting are all terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that when all of this appears on a person, it is even more terrifying.
Jun Wuwu shot an arrow, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "I'll just say, how can the first tribulation of the Nine Tribulations just increase the speed." Whispering in his mouth, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Jun Wuwu's mouth.
When Jun Wuwu reached the first tribulation of the Nine Tribulations, he found that every time he shot an arrow, there would be a wisp of air flowing from his body to the palm, and then through the palm and fingers, into the arrow that was about to be shot, as long as this air flow into the arrow, not only let the arrow fly farther, but even the sense of the target was much sharper, as if the arrow grew a pair of eyes and automatically locked on to the target.
After his arrow was shot, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, without feather arrows, I don't know if it is okay to pick a branch at random to be a feather arrow, as soon as this idea comes out, it can no longer be suppressed.
The ghost is dead, so Jun Wuwu plucked a branch, put it on the bowstring and shot out.
He didn't expect that the tree branch would be shot out as a feather arrow, and with the blessing of the aura of the Nine Tribulations, the effect would be no worse than the feather arrow! This is a bit unexpected for you.
Unconsciously, the smile on the corner of Jun Wuwu's mouth became even stronger, and he didn't even look so cold anymore.
Now as long as he is fighting in the forest, he will not have to worry about running out of arrows.
This is a bit like the kind of flying flowers and picking leaves in martial arts novels, which can hurt people, but Jun Wuwu is not so terrifying, at least he must have this special black bow in his hand to be able to do it, turn decay into magic, and leave the black bow to help, even if there is the flow of the Nine Tribulations into the branches, he can't kill people with the branches.
Another function of the first tribulation of the Nine Tribulations was discovered, which made Jun Wuwu very happy.
Constantly plucking the branches and shooting out, carefully sensing the strange sensation caused by the air flow into the branches, and constantly adjusting the amount of air flow into the branches in order to achieve the best effect.
This is a bitter wolf, and he is used as a guinea pig for experiments by Jun Wuwu.
With the faint sound of wind and thunder, the branches continued to shoot at the wild wolves with the momentum of thunder.
The wolf became more and more embarrassed to dodge, and he found that the arrows from the branches were more frightening and more dense than the black arrows. Constantly shooting from behind, there were even a few frightening arrows, passing over the wolf's head, and then suddenly turning his head and shooting at himself.
At first, the wild wolf thought that Jun Wuwu missed the shot, and when the arrow suddenly turned around and flew back, he almost killed the wild wolf with an arrow, if it wasn't for the quick reaction of the wild wolf, he was really killed by an arrow.
"Nima, is this going to be like that? There is no such thing as bullying. The wolf's heart was full of grievances and resentment.
"Don't you think it's very unfair, then I'll give you a fair chance now." Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the second middle school of the wild wolf.
The wild wolf was startled, his body stiffened instantly, and he slowly turned around, only to see a man wearing jungle camouflage and a combat helmet with a blood-colored goshawk mask carved into it.
Jun Wuwu is in a good mood, never good, the nine tribulations brought him more and more surprises, and the mood is getting better and better, because the mood is good, so the temper is good, and it is unprecedented to give the wild wolf a chance to fight a fair battle, not treating the wild wolf as a guinea pig for experiments, catching up with the wild wolf at extreme speed, and shouting that the wild wolf and him have a fair fight.
A touch of coldness flashed in the wolf's eyes, although he knew that he might not be the opponent of the person in front of him, but since he couldn't get rid of the other party, he put away all other thoughts and fought with the other party.
Seeing Jun Wuwu standing quietly in the rain with his empty hands, his cold eyes revealing a faint murderous intent.
The wild wolf slowly put the sniper rifle in his hand on the ground, and then kicked the sniper rifle away, and slowly untied the military backpack behind him and put it on the ground, all his movements were very slow, for fear of causing a misunderstanding of Jun Wuwu.
Since Jun Wuwu gave him a fair chance to fight, the wild wolf had to grasp it firmly, he had already learned Jun Wuwu's terrifying archery skills, and he didn't want to experience that kind of terrifying arrow rain. If there is a rain of arrows coming from Jun Wuwu, the wild wolf believes that he will definitely throw his life here.
In the eyes of the wild wolf, it is at least half to half of the opportunity, and the wild wolf still has strong confidence in his fighting ability.
Putting down the backpack, the wild wolf pulled out a military thorn, the military thorn crossed his chest, one foot in front and one foot in the back, looked at Jun Wuwu coldly, and said: "You will regret the decision you made, I will not hesitate to cut your throat." ”
Jun Wuwu smiled coldly and said indifferently: "I'll give you this opportunity, but I don't know if you can seize it, come on, let me see, how powerful are the wolves of the top ten super masters of the beast mercenary group?" ”
The wolf's pupils contracted suddenly, "You don't look like a special soldier in Huaxia, who are you?" "Although I feel a strong smell of iron and blood from Jun Wuwu's body, the iron and blood of Coco are completely different from the iron and blood of the soldiers, this kind of iron and blood is more like their mercenaries, but there is a more bloody and dead taste than the mercenaries.
"You don't need to know who I am, a dead man knows so much about what he does."
Suddenly, Jun Wuwu moved, and he instantly turned into a ferocious tyrannosaurus and crashed into the wolf.
The wolf's heart contracted suddenly, sniping. Jianjun's movements were so fast that he couldn't see them clearly. I felt a flower in front of me, and a chill had hit my throat.
The wild wolf was horrified, Jun Wuwu's archery skills were terrifying enough, but he didn't expect his speed to be even more terrifying.
The body instantly leaned back, and the military spur was quickly raised.
"Bell!" A spark flickered in the rain, and the wolf's body retreated rapidly, and under the rapid retreat, a waterline was raised under the wolf's feet.
Jun Wuwu's eyes flashed, and he appeared in front of the wolf in an instant when he stepped out.
"Die." Jun Wuwu shouted violently, and the sharp blade brought up a burst of cold light, and slashed at the neck of the wild wolf.