readx;? Hundreds of bows floated in the air, each of them looking good. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The little keg could feel that any of those bows were better than his original bow.

"Damn! With so many bows, then I will definitely become the number one marksman in the world!" the little keg exclaimed excitedly, but then he sighed again, "These bows are floating in the air, how can I take them?"

Unconsciously rubbing his hands together, he muttered, "By the way, I don't know how these bows float in the air, but I can shoot them down." Yes, that's it!"

"Condor Arrows!"

The oversized arrows were on the bows, and the little keg looked up at the bows in the air, his eyes narrowing. As soon as he let go of his hand, the oversized arrow shot into the air.

There was a rain of arrows in the air, and small arrows rained down on the bows. It's a pity that the bows just swayed, and under the expectant gaze of the little keg, the bows returned to their original posture.

"Maybe it's a little power, but it's a big deal that I'll try them one by one. Shoot the arrows of the Condor, one of a kind!"

The keg took out an arrow and shot it at a bow in the air. When the arrow hit the bow, the bow shook violently, but after a while it returned to its original position.

"Damn, it's a big deal I don't want you. I don't believe it, I can't get any of these bows!"

The keg took out an arrow again, and he began a long arcery. Hundreds of bows in the air, he was ready to shoot each one. After all, there are so many, it is impossible for each one to be fixed so well. There are so many treasure bows, if you don't take them for nothing, you don't take them.

Outside in the Dragon's Lair.

Roy looked at those glittering weapons and had to sigh, that wurm was really extravagant. With so many weapons, just casually placed in the palace, it seems that in the heart of that wurm, these weapons are not important.

"Where are you, little keg, squeak if you can hear it!" Roy cried anxiously.

He searched every corner of the palace, but he still found no cask. And Nar said that the palace was closed, and it was impossible for the small barrels to get out. Where the hell did that little barrel go?

Nar was also anxious, if he couldn't find the keg, then how would he explain it to Roy. Although it is said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, but Roy's father is so strong, how can he have the courage to be against Roy again?

"Hey, what is this?"

Nar let out a startled snort, and he picked up the two arrows in the doorway. Roy's eyes were also focused on the two arrows, and he quickly ran to Nar's side. Reaching out and taking the two arrows, he looked at them carefully.

"That's right, it's just an arrow used by the keg, it looks like he's been here. But where did he go? There was only a gate, but it was such a huge gate that he probably couldn't open it. I think she once shot the door with an arrow, but unfortunately it didn't work. Roy whispered.

Nar nodded, "That's right, this gate, if you don't have the mantra to open the door, if you want to forcibly open this gate, it is impossible to do it without the Dou Sect's Dou Qi Rank." As for your companion, with his strength, there is absolutely no way to open this gate. As for the rest of the palace, he was even less able to break it. ”

Roy frowned, and in a moment his brow relaxed. He stared at Nal as if he were some kind of treasure. Nar also felt uncomfortable all over, not to mention that he was still weak-hearted.

Fortunately, Roy finally spoke, and he smiled and said, "Since the little barrel can't get out, then you can only go to another place in the palace." Presumably, there should be some kind of mechanism or teleportation array in this palace that can send people to other places, right?"

Nar's eyes rolled, he didn't expect Roy to think of this. After all, Roy was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, how could he know so much? But when he thought of Roy's father, he was relieved, how could he guess that kind of existence?

"Yes, your companion is the inheritor of the moon god. Maybe you don't know the moon god, but it's just because it's old. The moon god is a peerless powerhouse in ancient times, and he is recognized as the first marksman. His combat strength was undoubtedly terrifying, and a Dou Cultivator of the same rank was not his opponent at all. ”

Yarmon paused, and his expression became respectful, "At that time, ten flamingos were a disaster to the world, and the moon god was furious, and with the moon god bow in his hand, he directly shot nine flamingos. You know, the father of the ten flamingos is Flaming Bourbon, who is the powerhouse of the Dou Emperor. Although the Moon God is extremely powerful, he is not a Doudi powerhouse. But for the sake of our Terrans, he resolutely shot nine flamingos. That kind of look, that kind of spirit, it's really fascinating!"

"Flaming Bourbon? Is Flaming Bourbon also surnamed Bourbon? Is it my ancestor? I do feel a sense of affection when I hear this name, but it's still not right. Flaming Bourbon is an Orc, and I am a Human. Flaming Bourbon has ten sons, and my Bourbon family is a single line!" Roy muttered inwardly.

"Alright, let's not talk about that! we're going to find the keg, and you'll tell the story later!" Roy interrupted Nal, who hadn't forgotten his business.

"Yes, yes, I'll take you to see it. Although it was a little uncomfortable to be interrupted by Roy, it was better for him to keep a low profile now.

Nar made his way to his seat, and Roy followed. As long as he can see the small wine barrel, even if it is the tiger's den of the giant dragon pool, he will break through.

Where the kegs are located.

"Huhu...... I'm tired of it. I didn't expect that so many arrows and so much fighting spirit would be in vain. Who made this? Why are you so slammed? If you have so many bows, what if you give me one?"

The little barrel sat on the floor, grumbling incessantly. He had tried every bow, but none of them had fallen. The bows seemed to be held in the air by an invisible force, and no matter how he got them, they would still be suspended in the air.

"Haha...... I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would scold me for being stingy. The most interesting thing is that this person is also my inheritor. Interesting and interesting. A voice rang in the ear of the little keg.

"Who? Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost, and why do you say that I am your inheritor? What can you pass on to me?" asked the little keg as he stood up and looked around in a loud voice.

"Who am I? I'm the Moon God!First Marksman of the Ancients, do you think I'm qualified to give you an inheritance?Now the question is, are you qualified to accept my inheritance!" The voice rang out again.

"What are you talking about? You are the god of the moon? What about the ghost? I'm not a fool, the god of the moon is a strong man in ancient times, how can I live until now?"

As soon as he heard those words, the little keg was indeed shocked. But when I thought about it, I knew something was wrong. He looked around, but couldn't find the speaker.

"By the way, that voice seems to be coming from the air. Thinking of this, the little wine barrel Huo Ran looked up. But then he exclaimed, "What!

Those bows floating in the air seem to be worshipping their kings. In the middle of them was the Luna Bow that had disappeared before, and at this time the Luna Bow also became quiet. Because the Luna Bow was held in the hand of a person, this person was naturally the one who spoke before.

"That's right, boy, you saw me too. I am the god of the moon, the original owner of this bow of the god of the moon. And you are the inheritor of this chosen Luna Bow, and I have been watching you since you came in. The man who claimed to be the god of the moon spoke.

"What? You're the moon god? really fake, how did you live so long?" asked the little keg curiously.

The moon god seen in the small barrel was a middle-aged man in his thirties. The moon god has thick black hair, and it is very simple to tie it behind his back. It's very simple to wear, just like a wild man. The face is rough, but it highlights his manhood even more.

The most eye-catching thing is definitely the eyes of the moon god. His eyes were sharper than any falcon. It was as if his eyes were sharp arrows, and nothing could stop him.

"Huh...... Naturally, I can't live for so long, all you see in front of you is a wisp of my remnant soul. This remnant of mine is attached to the Luna Bow, and I will appear when my inheritor appears. ”

The moon god spoke again, but this time the keg really believed that the person in front of him was the moon god. There is no such good credential, just because of intuition, because of that pair of eyes. The little barrel tilted its head and listened quietly to the moon god's words.

Looking at the appearance of the small wine barrel, the moon god dodged, but appeared on the ground. At the same time, not only did the Luna bow fall, but even those bows that were suspended in the air all fell.

"When you first came here, you took out the Luna Bow in the face of danger, and this is the trust in the Luna Bow. Then after that suction comes out, you hold the Luna Bow tightly with both hands, which is the reluctance to the Luna Bow. When you feel the desire of the Luna Bow inside, you take the initiative to give up the Luna Bow and satisfy the idea of the Luna Bow, which is the cherishing of the Luna Bow. ”

The moon god smiled and told all this, and after nodding slightly, he said again, "Based on the above three points, I am quite satisfied with your character as the inheritor. The Luna Bow is worthy of being the Luna Bow, and the person chosen is not bad. ”

Hearing the moon god's praise, the little keg smiled embarrassedly. Young people always have a certain amount of vanity, not to mention that the person in front of him is the number one marksman in ancient times. Receiving such a person's praise, the excitement in the heart of the little wine barrel can be imagined.

"Later, you want to get all the bows here, and you are indeed a greedy young man. The moon god looked at the little wine barrel with a smile, and the little wine barrel pretended to cough to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"Haha...... What a funny boy, and there's nothing wrong with being greedy? Human nature is greedy, and as long as you don't do bad things, I won't say anything about you. But you can't give you these bows, don't complain about my stinginess, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but these bows have the value of their existence, and you'll know in a moment. ”

The moon god smacked his lips and continued, "I saw your archery skills, although your fighting spirit level is really too low, but your archery skills are not bad. I recognize your love for archery and your talent for archery. Overall, I'm quite satisfied with you as an inheritor. ”

"Really? Is that all you have to offer?

The moon god glanced at the small wine barrel curiously and nodded, "Well, although I am not satisfied with some of them, but in general, I still approve of you as the inheritor." What, what do you want to say?"

The little keg rubbed his hands, "Hehe...... Now that I've met your conditions, do you want to meet my conditions as well? Say, if I become your inheritor, what will I get? In short, what will it do for my future?"

The moon god almost stumbled, and he really couldn't imagine that he could meet such a superb inheritor. Thinking of him as the god of the moon, when he was in ancient times, no one dared to talk to him about any conditions. But he didn't expect that now a big fighter would dare to put forward conditions to him.

"Do you know how many people in ancient times wanted to get my inheritance, but what is the matter with you? How dare you ask me to make conditions? Isn't my moon god qualified to teach you?" said the moon god unhappily.

"That...... No, you thought so much about it that I was your inheritor. And my little barrel can't be so sad, so let me see your true skills! Don't say anything about the first marksman in ancient times, it was many years ago, how can I know if it's true or fake?" said the little barrel scoundrel.

"Little wine barrel?" said three black lines seemed to float on the luna's forehead, "I didn't expect you to have such a strange personality and even a strange name." I regret it a little, and let you accept my inheritance, right?"

"No, no, no, you don't have to think about this, you can also see that a good inheritor like me is not so easy to find. If you don't accept me, you may not have found a successor for many, many years from now. ”

The little wine barrel waved his hand, jokingly, what a chance to accept the inheritance of the moon god. If he repents because of his mouth, then he can really find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Hmm...... You kid is really unfunny, come on, accept my inheritance! Time is pressing, no more time can be wasted. ”

The moon god's face straightened, and the initial joke had completely disappeared. He stretched out his hands, and the small barrel only felt a tremendous force coming. With the cask's cry of surprise, the cask flew into the air, and then floated in the air.