Chapter Thirty-Eight: Xiao Ling's Plan

The "Houyi" bow is a sacred object of the dwarf clan, and it is not surprising that there are dwarves who want to regain the sacred object of their own clan.

Xiao Ling looked back at the hundred dwarves who followed him closely, and his face was slightly uncertain.

Although Jayhan is good to himself, and it seems that these hundred dwarves are not showing malice in front of him, but all this is based on his own strong strength, what if he loses his strength?

This is not a civilized society with a sound rule of law, there are laws and morals to regulate people's behavior, this is a killing place full of violence and darkness, there are all kinds of dangers and possibilities, human nature is complex and dark, he knows very well, he must be on guard.

Of course, it is not excluded that he is a gentleman with caution, these dwarves are indeed pure by nature, and they have no other thoughts about the "Houyi" bow, let alone harm themselves and regain this bow.

It's just that this matter is related to his own life, and he doesn't dare to bet that these hundred dwarves are all kind.

"The best choice now is to get rid of everyone for the time being, and then find a way to lock on to that alien monster, use 'Hou Yi', kill it, and never let it grow again."

"It's just that the monster's IQ is not low, when I pull the 'Houyi' bow, there will be an explosion of energy, I'm afraid that this guy is hiding nearby and taking the opportunity to attack me......"

Xiao Ling frowned, caught in a dilemma.

Not only hope that the alien monster is within a kilometer of him, and he can use the "Hou Yi" to obliterate it, but he is also afraid that it is really hiding near him, so when he pulls up the "Hou Yi" bow, he is defenseless, and once he is attacked by it, he will definitely die.

"Yes, I didn't think that I could borrow the power of others."

Xiao Ling looked at the hundred dwarves who followed him, his heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a way, and immediately summoned his hands to gather these dwarves, wrote on the ground with a sword, and asked who among them had the most strength.

These dwarves are born with several times the strength of ordinary humans, and the strongest of them, Jiehan, has five times the strength of humans.

Now most of the rest are women, children and children, but there are also some dwarven warriors, although they can't be compared with Jiehan, but they are still much stronger than Wang Pengcheng and the others.

Seeing Xiao Ling's writing, several dwarven warriors soon walked out.

Xiao Ling tried their hand strength, the strongest one had more than three times the strength of ordinary people, and his arms had the strength of six or seven hundred catties, not to mention his arms.

Xiao Ling asked for his name and knew that his name was Sonny.

"Sonny, you follow me, and when you help me pull the 'Houyi' bow, we will join forces and shoot that alien monster."

Xiao Ling finished writing on the ground and patted him on the shoulder, this Sonny was a little flattered, nodded continuously, a little excited and nervous, and a little confused.

"Hou Yi" is a divine object in their minds, and it is a supreme honor for them to be qualified to pull the "Hou Yi" bow, and he is a little confused that the human being in front of him is so powerful, why he doesn't pull it.

Although he had some doubts, he didn't dare to speak, just nodded.

With this plan, Xiao Ling was much more relaxed, took everyone and continued to hurry, and then did not encounter the alien monster again all the way, but from time to time he found that the corpse of a green eagle appeared on the ground, and all of them were sucked dry of the essence and blood in the body.

Obviously, the alien monster was not far in front of them all the way, constantly hunting and killing the green eagles, and it was getting stronger.

Xiao Ling had a plan in his heart, his mind was calm, and after continuous observation, he could finally determine that this alien monster was moving not far from their front, at least this distance would never exceed a kilometer, and it was within the shooting range of "Hou Yi".

After that, he wrote on the ground, telling all the dwarves and Wang Pengcheng to flee backwards, at least four or five hundred meters behind, and then find a place to hide, otherwise within a thousand meters, it would also be within the shooting range of "Hou Yi".

Knowing that he was going to use "Hou Yi" to shoot the alien creature, the dwarf and Wang Pengcheng dared to follow and returned the same way.

Xiao Ling was the only one left to take Na Sonny and continue to move forward.

Xiao Ling's eyes, one after another cool breath is gathering, he has condensed his strength, the darkness in his eyes is gradually becoming brighter, he uses the light emitted by his mobile phone, constantly strengthening his eyes, although he has not yet opened his "eye sense", but from this step, it is infinitely close.

As long as the alien monster approaches him, or wants to bypass himself to attack the dwarf and Wang Pengcheng in the rear, he will definitely not be able to escape his current eyes.

After seeing another green eagle corpse on the ground in front of him, Xiao Ling stopped, stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of the wound of this green eagle corpse, and nodded secretly.

It had only been dead for a short time, and the alien monster was not far from the darkness ahead, and the opportunity had finally come.

Xiao Ling carried the Zimu knife, selected a piece of rocky ground, and with both hands, inserted the Zimu knife deeply along the rocky ground, and inserted the Zimu knife vertically into the rocky ground, and then tried the strength, and after determining that it could withstand the force of six or seven hundred catties, he took out the "Houyi" bow, put the bow on the Zimu knife, and then motioned to Sonny to come over and pull the bowstring.

Although Sonny has the strength of six or seven hundred catties in both arms, if he wants to lift the "Houyi" bow weighing two hundred catties, it will be very difficult to pull it away, although Xiao Ling can, but when pulling the "Houyi" bow, this "Houyi" will draw people's strength and make people unable to move.

For this reason, he had an idea, he could insert the knife into the hard ground, and then put the bow on it, and he only needed to help Sonny stabilize the "Houyi" bow, and Sonny only needed to pull the bowstring with all his might.

There is no need to hold a bow, just pull the string, which will be much easier, even if he only has the strength of six or seven hundred catties, he will definitely be able to pull the bowstring and condense a small black arrow.

And because Xiao Ling didn't touch the "Hou Yi" bow, he didn't have to worry about his strength being sucked away, if the alien monster attacked at that time, he could pull out the sub-sword and fight against it.

Xiao Ling clenched the knife with both hands, stabilized it on the rocky ground, put the "Houyi" bow on it, and then brought a stone to cushion under the bow, and the "Houyi Bow" was placed horizontally on top of this stone, and Sonny squatted behind the stone, hooked the bowstring with both hands, and pulled it back with all his might.

As Xiao Ling guessed, Sonny didn't need to lift the "Hou Yi" bow weighing two hundred catties with force, otherwise with his current arm strength, it would be a question of whether he could lift the "Hou Yi" with one arm.

His six or seven hundred pounds of arm strength was all used to pull the bowstring, and the speed of this bowstring was even faster than that of Geehan.

A series of black silk threads were released from the small black tripod and gathered in the center of the dragon-shaped giant bow, and as the bowstring was pulled apart, the silk threads intertwined faster and faster, gradually condensing into a small black arrow with a length of a foot.

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