As long as there is speed and the increase of internal force, even if there are no clusters of arrows, the branches shot by the flying feather bow still have considerable lethality.

At least, Jin Haoyang didn't dare to turn a blind eye.

Flying the branches that shot at him again, Jin Haoyang didn't even feel angry, but while chasing, he looked at Pang Shiyuan, who was still alive and kicking in front of him, with a vicious gaze.

He couldn't understand how this junior kid had lasted so long, didn't he know that he was tired?

However, the lively Pang Shiyuan was far from being as good as he appeared.

Pang Shiyuan used the Flying Feather Bow more and more often, and more and more frequently.

Every time he pulled his bow and shot an arrow, he could feel the pain of tearing his left and right hands, which was a strain reaction caused by overloading.

And the parts that have an overload response like this are the legs that are used the most.

Even if he was running on a flatter mountain, Pang Shiyuan would feel the pain of a knife on his legs.

And when he kept jumping forward on the craggy rocks, jagged soil and trees between the steep peaks, the inhuman pain made him want to cut off his legs.

Once you have done it, you won't have to suffer for a long time.

In fact, Pang Shiyuan has the ability to suppress the pain in his legs - acupoints.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to use it at all.

His current body has been exhausted to a limit, and his sense and sensitivity have greatly decreased, and this has begun to affect the effect of his use of martial arts.

If he uses the point to further suppress the sensation of the body, then his next leap. It is possible to step on the air with one foot.

You must know that a martial artist uses martial arts by feeling, and then fights with intuition and reason.

If his warrior sense is weakened again. With his state at this point, he really can't guarantee anything.

Therefore, no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it.

And in addition to enduring the pain, he is also using his strong martial will to endure the fatal debilitation caused by the depletion of "energy".

His internal force had long been exhausted, and the newly generated internal force from the transformation of the essence element could not keep up with his endless consumption.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a hidden magic power in his body, it spontaneously transformed into internal power at a critical moment. No matter how strong his martial will was, he couldn't maintain his current speed and shooting frequency.

After all, spirit cannot replace material.

At least until Pang Shiyuan could not directly interfere with matter with his spirit. This is the truth of the truth.

And the will of martial arts, to put it bluntly, is actually a manifestation of the spirit.

Now every step of his run, every shot. It's all about squeezing the energy in his body. Such a squeeze. What brought him was a terrible failure of life.

Pang Shiyuan didn't need to calculate at all to know that after this "run", he had originally touched the martial arts realm of the day after tomorrow, and he was afraid that he would have to open up some distance.

Of course, these can be made up for after he survives.

For this reason, Pang Shiyuan could only comfort himself: "Fortunately, it is him who has regressed in the realm of martial arts, not him in reality." ”

But when he thought about it. Only then did I suddenly remember that in reality, he was also seriously injured and unconscious.

"Wouldn't that leave a sequelae?" Come to think of it. Pang Shiyuan suddenly felt a little sad.

Recently, he seems to have really committed Tai Sui, and everything is not going well!

Pang Shiyuan is still climbing, getting closer and closer to the top of the cliff, getting closer and closer.

And the closer you get to the top of the cliff, the thicker the fog becomes.

When I was down the mountain, it was only slightly blurry thirty meters away. Approaching the top of the cliff, thirty meters away was already very blurred. Fifty meters away, you can barely see a shadow.

More than sixty meters, you can't even see people at all.

And this is exactly what Pang Shiyuan wants.

Hope, just around the corner.

Jin Haoyang also seemed to realize something at this time, and he chased more and more urgently. And he also repeated his old tricks, greeting Pang Shiyuan from behind with a stone.

The same move will have completely different effects at different times.

At the beginning of the chase and escape, Jin Haoyang greeted him with a stone, but it was useless, so he had no choice but to give up.

But now that Pang Shiyuan is exhausted, the stone that repeats this old trick makes Pang Shiyuan feel greatly threatened, and even there is no solution.

He had to squeeze more energy out of his already empty body to deal with the stones.

One, two, three...... The stones on the mountain were endless, but Pang Shiyuan was exhausted. It was getting harder and harder for him to hide, and it made his overwhelmed body even worse.

He felt that he was approaching the limit of his life.

At this time, he couldn't even shoot back with a bow.

A slightly stronger mountain wind blew, and his body, which was still trying his best to jump and climb, began to be unstable, and there was a sign of crumbling.

And his crumbling obviously encouraged Jin Haoyang behind him.

"Ha, this kid finally can't do it!"

Jin Haoyang's speed of throwing stones became faster and faster, and Pang Shiyuan finally couldn't dodge after dodging again and again.

"Bang!"

Pang Shiyuan could clearly hear the muffled sound of the stone hitting his back, and then he felt the sharp pain that followed.

The pain extends directly from the surface of the body to the bones and directly into the internal organs.

Pang Shiyuan's body was already empty, and he couldn't stop the invasion of the internal force attached to the stone at all.

Fortunately, Jin Haoyang probably didn't expect that Pang Shiyuan, who was more flexible than a monkey, would be hit. Therefore, there are not many internal forces attached to the stone, there are only speed and skill.

But Pang Shiyuan already felt the qi and blood in his body surging, and the blood was gushing up his throat.

Pang Shiyuan swallowed desperately, and swallowed back the blood that was about to gush out, but his face was as pale as paper.

The cliff is right in front of him, but it is only seven or eight meters, and the healthy Pang Shiyuan can cross it in one step. And Pang Shiyuan, who was at the end of the strong crossbow, was hit by another stone in these seven or eight meters.

And this stone is Jin Haoyang's deliberate work. Its strength, internal force, and power generation skills have all reached their peak.

Pang Shiyuan was directly smashed by the stone and flew up and rushed out of the cliff.

In the tumbling, an irrepressible large amount of blood gushed out from his throat, and the vast white mist seemed to be coated with a layer of blood by this blood.

With joy, Jin Haoyang quickly jumped to the top of the cliff.

It's just that when he reached the top of the cliff, he looked at Pang Shiyuan, who was sinking rapidly, but he hesitated a little.

Originally, he had already made up his mind and jumped off the cliff with Pang Shiyuan.

But Pang Shiyuan's tragic situation convinced him that Pang Shiyuan had gone to a dead end this time.

The body that had run out of oil and was still hit hard by his stones, coupled with the fact that there was a cliff hundreds of meters high, Jin Haoyang really didn't think that Pang Shiyuan still had the ability to save himself.

He's going to die! (To be continued......)

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