The jade cracked, and the figure of the candle was revealed, and his eyes were opened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking around, she had a confused look on her face, and she quickly understood.

Wang Ling strode over, "How do you feel?" ”

"It's okay, everything is fine." Candlestick finger gesture.

The Corpse King stood up, mortally wounded, and looked at them with a cold expression.

"Kill."

Wang Ling unleashed his blood bow and shot an arrow at the corpse king.

The Corpse King felt the momentum of the light arrow, and his face showed contempt, he only had one hand that could still move, and he directly bombarded the light arrow with one hand.

The light arrow burst, and its body did not move.

Seeing that the light arrow was helpless, Wang Ling put away the blood light, used his colorful hand, and took the initiative to kill the corpse king.

The corpse king looked at Wang Ling, his body was filled with murderous intent, and it was more anger, just an intermediate martial artist, he dared to challenge it Corpse King, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, since this was the case, then take his life to pay for it.

The two figures fought, Wang Ling faced the corpse king with one palm, and after a few rounds of handover, he fell into disadvantage.

After all, his strength is too poor, even if he uses the strength of his colorful hand to resist the corpse king whose strength has plummeted, he has no chance of winning.

Wang Ling was in crisis, and the Corpse King wanted to hurt it several times, as long as he left a wound, the virus in the Corpse King's body would instantly invade his whole body.

The colorful figure in the far sky was revealed, and the indifferent Chao Zhan group glanced at it from a distance, and a black light shot out casually, piercing through the void, and the corpse king was cut down.

The Corpse King let out a frightened roar and fled in panic, but still had half of his body cut off.

There was a terrifying wound left in the middle of the body, if it was a person, he would be killed on the spot, the corpse king was not dead, but his breath dropped so badly that he fell directly from the sixth level to the fifth level, and with the injured body, its strength was only equivalent to that of a fourth-level corpse.

It was terrified, its face full of fear, and yes, the multicolored man sliced off its power by one layer with a single palm, and not only that, but also caused it to suffer more serious injuries.

So, the Corpse King fled, whining and desperate.

Wang Ling stared, looking at all this in disbelief, the corpse king was like a lost dog.

"It's going back to the pool." Wang Ling saw the intention of the corpse king and shouted badly.

As soon as the words fell, in front of the Corpse King, an arm reached out and blasted towards the Corpse King.

The blow was too abrupt, the distance was very close, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse king flew upside down.

The figure of the strong-clothed knife man was revealed, and he looked at the corpse king and smiled, "Those weird guys from the Science Research Institute must be very happy to see you, a little friend, joining." ”

"Senpai." Wang Ling exclaimed.

"Little ones, it's too dangerous here, it's not a place for you to stay." The Strong-Clad Knife Man looked at Wang Ling, his eyes moved, he glanced at the candle Ming, his face showed an expression of great interest, and he laughed a few times, "Your friend, it is indeed very special. ”

He had already seen the scene of Wang Ling and Candle Ming coming into contact just now, and it didn't seem strange at this time.

After saying this, the Strong-Clad Knife Man looked at Wang Ling's palm again, "Can you let me see this?" ”

Wang Ling's colorful hand had not yet retreated, and when he heard the martyr knife man say this, he was embarrassed to refuse, so he had to walk over and show him the colorful hand.

The Strong-Clad Knife was about to check, when he suddenly felt a strong killing intent coming, his face changed greatly, he looked into the distance, looked at Wang Ling again, and shook his head, "I think it's better to forget it, everyone has a secret." ”

Hearing this, Wang Ling put away his colorful hand.

In order to prevent the opponent from detecting the vortex ball, he always keeps the state of the multicolored hand.

"Little one, your nerves are too fragile to let me see it?" The Strong-Clad Knife seemed to see something and muttered.

Wang Ling smiled silently, and left with Liu Wen and Candle Ming, he had another thing to do.

On the way, he held the blood bow and thought with his eyes, "Since there is a secret in the bow, how can I get it?" ”

"As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, and I don't know if blood has an effect." Liu Wen spoke.

Candle nodded in agreement.

"In ancient times, there was a saying that parents and children recognized their relatives by dripping blood, and treasures dripping blood recognized their owners, but I don't know if it will work."

"You can try." Wang Ling took out the dagger, cut a little blood, and landed on the blood bow.

Nothing happened, he shook his head and looked elsewhere.

He held the blood bow and stared at the mountain road as it was difficult, and he tried to concentrate.

I don't know if this method is feasible, Wang Ling only has this one method.

Minute by minute, Wang Ling's head was dizzy and his attention was out of control.

He rubbed his eyes, feeling like he was going to fall asleep in the next second.

I really can't hold on anymore.

"Maybe it's distracted and not focused enough, so I'll find a place to study it first." Wang Ling looked around, walked to the side and sat down, and continued to stare at the blood bow.

Half an hour later, the expression on Wang Ling's face changed.

"It's weird." A word of joy came out of his mouth.

Just now, he felt that the blood bow had not changed, and when he wanted to give up, he moved his hand, and felt that the blood bow had become different, and the feeling that the blood was dissolved in water, as if the bow had grown on his body.

One after another, the words fell into his mind, and the golden light flickered, exuding an icy aura, which made Wang Ling feel up.

"The bow clan is the Stone Age, a small tribe under the command of a large tribe, good at archery, this bow duel has been continued from that time, after several generations of inheritance, refinement, modification, has become a good secret."

Wang Ling saw a line of small characters under the secret note, and pondered carefully, "It seems that this bow duel is the secret of that Zhuang Ran's senior's cultivation, and it was originally handed down from the bow slave clan." ”

The Bow Slave Clan, the Bow Clan under the command of the big clan, has been fighting for the tribe all the year round, and all the secrets compiled are obtained from life and death killing, which can be said to be a special tool for killing.

"This book is very practical." Wang Ling was attracted by the secret in his mind.

Using the Blood Bow, this bow is absolutely indispensable, and for him, it is like a tiger with wings.

"The bow duel pays attention to three points, fast, accurate, and hidden, the archer's body is limited, to kill the enemy, you must first be fast, the arrow must be accurate, and be good at hiding, so that the opponent can not capture the position, even if you fail, you can retreat safely."

"This is a synopsis of the bow duel, and it is also a practice point around it."

The tens of thousands of words in the back are all written with three points as the center.

"To practice the bow duel, you must first practice the physique of the bow, fit the strong bow, and exert the combat power that is twice the strength."

"Light as a feather, as powerful as Mount Tai, this kind of physique is good." Wang Lingda was interested.

Drawing the bow physique is a light body method that increases the body's mobility ability.

"The younger the age of the light body method, the easier it is to practice, Zhuang Ran's predecessors practiced at the age of fourteen, and learned it in a month, I am twelve years old, and the time it should take is shorter."

Wang Ling tried to practice it first, and gradually became familiar with the secret routines, and gradually became proficient without reading the secret tips.

After becoming proficient, apply it to practice, and do it as you like, this secret is considered to be practiced, and you only need to continue to improve it in the future.

Not only did he practice by himself, but he also asked Liu Wen to contact Candle Ming together.

The practice of drawing the bow physique made the three of them faster.

Ahead, a waterhole appeared.

Wang Ling had already told Candle Ming about the wonders of the pool, and when she came to the pool, she observed for a moment, holding a ladle of water in both hands.

Then she nodded, wetting herself a little.

Wang Ling didn't go to see how Candle Ming was treated, leaving Liu Wen to take care of it, and turned around to continue practicing the bow-drawing physique.

"After the completion of the bow physique, even if the strength does not reach the Xuanxing level, you can stay in mid-air, and even walk in the air, which can only be done by reaching the map level."

The map level is one level higher than the Xuan-level level, and it is also the strength that the strongest martial artist in the human race can achieve.

"It's a very interesting secret." Wang Ling can now reach a height of five meters in one jump, which is not considered a jump height, but before practicing the physique of drawing a bow, he can only jump three meters high.

The mountains and rocks are numerous, Wang Ling jumps between the rocks, jumps five meters high, and reaches a terrifying eight meters in the long jump.

Ordinary people practice the bow physique, the strength is not so terrifying, when Zhuang Ran practiced, he had not yet become a martial artist, and now Wang Ling practiced with the body of a martial artist, and obviously felt that his strength had increased, and the most important thing was that his body speed and reaction ability had increased a lot, which made him happy in his heart.

As he ran, he kicked a rock away, and the nearly thousand-pound rock could not withstand his kick and broke.

Wang Ling returned to the pool, and Candle Ming and Liu Wen dug a pool by the pool and brought in the water.

There are strange fish in the water, and even the fourth-level corpses dare not enter the water, and the strength of the third-level corpses of the candle and the dark is naturally not good.

She sat in a small bucket-like pool, feeling the changes the water had brought to her body.