Chapter 104: Traces (10)

"How did this bow come from?"

Rogue raised an eyebrow and looked at the monster.

I thought that the monster would not speak easily, but I didn't expect to hear the monster's voice coming: "This was originally my bow." ”

"Your bow?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The monster let out a burst of laughter.

"How's it going, my bow is great, isn't it?"

He took an arrow from his quiver, pulled the bowstring, and released it towards no one.

The arrow landed on the door of the martial arts hall.

There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

The monster glanced at the Wanderer with contempt and sneered, "You're going to have to shoot at people, you know?" ”

The rogue looked sideways, and his gaze fell on the monster's body.

He took another arrow, aimed it at the monster, and sneered, "Is that so? ”

The monster probably didn't expect such a move, his face changed slightly, and after a few seconds, he suddenly smiled: "It's useless." My bow will not hurt me. ”

"Really?"

As soon as the words of the rogue were finished, an arrow was already shooting towards the monster.

As he approached the monster, the bow in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of heat. The palm of the rogue was burned, and when he released it, the bow fell from his hand, and the arrow shot at the monster suddenly changed direction and shot at a martial artist.

I probably didn't expect the arrow to suddenly turn around and change direction by itself, and everyone present was stunned.

The arrow in front of him was about to hit the martial artist.

A swirling blade flew out of the air, a silver glow, and the arrow was intercepted at a single shot.

It's so fast......

Many martial artists secretly admired in their hearts the speed of the Liujiao's attack, as well as the flying speed of the double-headed blade.

"Tut-tut, it's a pity, it's almost fertilizer again."

The monster's sigh rang out.

The martial artist who was almost shot was so frightened that when he came back to his senses, he heard the monster's sigh.

He glared at the monster in annoyance and roared, "What did you say! ”

His fist was already raised in the air, and it looked like he wanted to punch the monster.

"Archie."

The hall master called the martial artist lightly and looked at him.

Archie slowly calmed down, lowered his raised fist, and stepped aside.

The hall owner looked at the Liujiao and slowly spoke: "Brother Liujiao, what do you think should be done?" ”

Rogue raised his eyes and looked at the monster.

"You killed those people just to make them fertilizer?"

Liujiao had been carefully analyzing the meaning of the monster's words just now, and it seemed that he hadn't heard what the hall owner had said to him.

"Hey, hey, it's their honor to be the fertilizer of the Hellbow."

"I see."

As he spoke, he picked up the bow on the ground.

The so-called "fertilizer" in the mouth of the monster should refer to the soul of a person.

The soul is the existence of the essence in each person's body, and each soul has a certain spiritual power.

Although due to the difference in physique, the type of spiritual power possessed by each soul is different, and the amount of strength is also different, but it is always a kind of spiritual power.

No wonder those people would be killed with one arrow, and when they died, their eyes were wide open and their mouths were open.

It is estimated that when they were shot by an arrow, they were forcibly extracted from their bodies, which is why they died like this due to pain.

And those souls that were extracted were digested and absorbed by this bow and transformed into an evil force.

But fortunately, the strength of this bow is not very strong now, so it can be seen that it has not absorbed enough power.

"After figuring out this matter, we can also go back to Tianjimen to report to the master."

Liujiao said lightly.

"But," the owner of the pavilion looked embarrassed, "what are we going to do with this monster?" ”

Liujiao hooked his lips and smiled, "In the way of others, return the body of others." I wonder what the owner thinks? ”。

The owner of the pavilion understood and said with a smile: "Wonderful." ”