Chapter 100: Tu Si Sage (1)
How powerful are the chopsticks thrown by Zhao Li with all his strength?
The Demon Sect members closest to the door felt it, and a whole bundle of chopsticks spread out in mid-air, like a fragmented fast arrow, and in an instant, they shot in front of the nearest sect members, and the scope of the enveloping was not small.
Puff - Puff -
With a few muffled sounds, the five or six Demon Sect men in the front were stabbed by these chopsticks, and several of them fell to the ground on the spot.
This turn of events greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
The four great saints of the Demon Sect have not yet recovered from Zhao Li's sudden anger, what is the situation, isn't it clear that we have the advantage? In order to increase the possibility of persuasion, they all showed him our "bed crossbow", why did this big man suddenly lose his temper and take action?
Especially the white tiger, he was stunned by Zhao Li's scolding.
As the head of the Four Great Saints, his status and martial arts are few people who can match him, and he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has dealt with a lot of good and evil factions, but he has never had a good conversation, and he was suddenly scolded with a face.
The storyteller Lao Liu was also stunned, this Monkey King Zhao Li is not a psychopath, right?
There are at least hundreds of demon sect members surrounded outside, and at the same time, the four famous demon venerables are all here, and there are two "bed crossbows" of the Daheng Imperial Court's national heavy weapon, where did Zhao Li have the courage to turn his face first?
"Shoot the arrow!" But Suzaku, a beautiful woman in red, who was a woman, was the first to wake up, and she was so embarrassed that she directly ordered to fight back.
Whoa-who
Suddenly, there was a sound of arrows breaking through the air in the field, and there were hundreds of Demon Sect disciples present, most of whom were equipped with bows and crossbows, and they were fired at the same time, which was quite a bit of a "flying arrow like a locust".
"Sure enough, it is difficult to escape the catastrophe!" Lao Liu looked at the flying arrows shooting from the sky, and only had time to cry out in his heart, so he closed his eyes in despair.
The tavern where he and Zhao Li are located is called a tavern if it sounds good, but it can only be called a small grass shed, which is actually a few pillars and thin wooden boards, covered with straw.
This kind of small broken house is already leaking everywhere, not very strong, and there are several windows open, I really want to find the dead end of the arrow shooting, if the heavy arrow shot by the crossbow of the bed, I am afraid that it can directly shoot through this small broken house.
As soon as Lao Liu, who was about to wait for death, closed his eyes, he couldn't help but scream, he only felt that as soon as the collar tightened, the whole person seemed to fly.
I saw that Zhao Li casually lifted the table in front of him to block it in front of him at this critical moment, and rushed out of the door in the face of the rain of arrows, and by the way, he also carried the storyteller Lao Liu who was waiting for death - Zhao Li still remembered that he left the storyteller behind, and he had to save others out of morality.
Puff - puff - puff -
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Li rushed out of the tavern in the rain of arrows, and many arrows had been inserted on the table in his hand, and even many of them had penetrated the tabletop, but with the table as a buffer, these arrows were completely no threat to Zhao Li.
As soon as Zhao Li dropped the table full of arrows in his hand, his pupils shrank sharply, and he saw that the two bed crossbows were turned towards him, just in time.
didn't have time to think about it, Zhao Li threw out the old Liu he was carrying in his hand, and at the same time did not retreat but advanced, and rushed directly towards one of the heavy arrows.
"Hmph-" Zhao Li couldn't help but let out a slight muffled snort, he met a heavy arrow of a bed crossbow and grabbed it directly with his hand, but he didn't expect that this heavy arrow was not only sharp, but even the entire arrow shaft, the front half of which was also designed into an open blade style, which was equivalent to Zhao Li directly grasping the blade with his hand swinging at high speed.
But Zhao Li not only did not let go at this time, but surged up fiercely, and held it even harder, in the eyes of the onlookers, it was Zhao Li who met a seven-foot heavy arrow like a spear, and then reached out to hold it, and a big blood flower soared in the air.
But then a scene that amazed everyone appeared, Zhao Li finally grasped the heavy arrow firmly in his hand at the end of the arrow.
"The initial velocity should be greater than that silver pistol, but the attenuation is too great, the rate of fire and accuracy can't be compared with the firearm, after injuring me, it's just a heavier sword wound, there is no bullet cavity effect is powerful, this so-called bed crossbow threat to me, far less than a firearm!"
Zhao Li, who caught the seven-foot heavy arrow, quickly analyzed the power of this bed crossbow in his heart, and while quickly using 1 free attribute point to recover the injuries on his hand, he turned the heavy arrow in his hand, aimed the tip of the arrow at the bed crossbow, and then shot out!
Rumble!
There was a bang, and I saw a bed crossbow instantly explode into a pile of broken wood.
The power of the heavy arrows thrown by Zhao Li at a short distance is no different from the heavy arrows fired by the bed crossbow!
"Stop!"
At this time, the white tiger's shout sounded belatedly - it was not easy to get this crossbow, he felt bad when he saw Zhao Li's backhand about to throw a heavy arrow, but he shouted far less fast than Zhao Li's hand.
"You are looking for death!" Not only the White Tiger, but also the other Venerable looked at the bed crossbow that was easily destroyed by Zhao Li, and they were also furious in their hearts.
Qinglong had long been dissatisfied with Zhao Li, and as soon as his body moved, he was the first to pounce on Zhao Li.
"Roarββ!!!
I saw that the green dragon instantly pounced on Zhao Li two steps away, but before there was any contact, I saw Zhao Li take a deep breath and let out a thunderous roar.
After the battle of the martial arts conference, although Zhao Li did not upgrade any skills, he asked himself to be a few points stronger than before entering the martial arts conference.
At the martial arts conference, Zhao Li swept through the crowd, and the strong was strong, but he mainly relied on brutal attribute suppression and amazing strength and defense, and did not dig deep into the details of skills and battles, otherwise he would not have almost capsized in the gutter with the cooperation of the invaders.
But after the end of the martial arts conference, Zhao Li actively learned a lesson, as the saying goes, hooligans are not terrible, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated.
The barbaric Zhao Li is not terrible, but he is afraid of the barbaric Zhao Lixue culture.
Zhao Li is now actively digging up all the details that can be used in the battle.
The roar he erupted now was an optimized move based on the unconscious roar he made when he fought with the elders of Jinguang Temple and Baiyun Palace.
At that time, he was purely driven by rage, and a huge roar could temporarily affect the two top players in the rivers and lakes, and take the opportunity to kill the enemy with one move, so what is the effect now?
I saw that in this sonic attack that split his head and covered his face, the old man of Qinglong, who was ranked as one of the "Four Great Saints" of the Demon Sect, couldn't stop it, and his footsteps couldn't help but stagger.
"Die!" Zhao took a step forward, shouting loudly, while lifting his palms, ignoring the fact that one of his palms was sharpened by the blade because of the heavy arrow of the crossbow on the bed, he just struck towards the green dragon!