Chapter 682: Three Arrows of the Fallen God (3/3 Subscription Requested)
But now is not the time to speak up, this arrow doesn't look good, Ma Feifei is only in the third-stage realm of the Spirit Saint now, and he really doesn't dare to take it hard, but he doesn't panic.
"Qingyang, someone is going to shoot me. Ma Feifei slipped under his feet and hid behind Yu Qingyang.
Before Yu Qingyang could speak, the arrow had already been shot, and it turned slightly in the air like a spirit, and it came to her in an instant.
Yu Qingyang had no choice but to deal with the arrow in front of her first, only to see her stretch out one hand, and grab the arrow that was shooting at her.
Ma Feifei looked at Yu Qingyang's sudden hand and was a little worried, but then he was relieved, Yu Qingyang's current strength is unfathomable, since she dares to reach out to pick it up, then it means that she has this ability, unless she is really stupid.
"Huh~!"
In the middle of his thoughts, the arrow turned into a golden streamer and passed through Yu Qingyang's hand, and Yu Qingyang held it.
"Hum~!!"
The arrow was held in Yu Qingyang's hand, and the golden streamer stayed in front of Yu Qingyang as if it was frozen, only two fists away from her forehead.
Ma Feifei stretched out his hand to block in front of Yu Qingyang, for fear that the arrow would suddenly exert force and shoot directly at Yu Qingyang's forehead, which would be bad.
After all, there are many episodes of pretending to be forced and then dying on TV, and he can't let this bloody plot be staged again in front of his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Yu Qingyang turned his head and glanced at Ma Feifei, and asked suspiciously.
Ma Feifei looked at the arrow in Yu Qingyang's hand and didn't seem to have any stamina, so he could put down his hand, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, I'm afraid you will shoot arrows." ”
"Huh~!"
There was another sound of breaking the air, and before Yu Qingyang could reply, he set out to deal with the second arrow.
"Damn! this bastard really wants to die!"
The clay man also has three points of temper, and no matter how good Ma Feifei is, he will also be angered by Qin Shouren's successive arrows, and directly possess the purple qi and shoot towards Qin Shouren.
"Not good!"
The group of generals below saw Ma Feifei above the clouds turn into a purple light and fly towards them, and they were also very surprised at the moment, and scattered in all directions one by one.
Qin Shouren, who shot the second arrow, did not panic at all in the face of Ma Feifei who was rushing towards him, and the third black arrow was on the string and shot at the purple streamer.
"Huh~!"
Black collides with purple at the speed of light.
Ma Feifei was not afraid at all, his left hand ignited with a raging purple qi, the green tendons on his arm burst out, and he clenched his palm into a fist, aiming at the arrow that shot it was a punch.
"Oh my God! I actually used my flesh mortal fetus to answer this arrow!" Some of the lieutenants below saw this scene and showed surprise one after another.
The arrow shot from the demigod is called the Fallen God Arrow, which means that even the gods will not be able to resist it in front of it and will eventually fall.
In fact, in the so many years that the God of War Bow has been on the expedition with Qin Shouren, no one has ever been able to resist the 'Three Arrows of the Fallen God', although the owner of the Magical Bookstore has unfathomable strength, it is still extremely risky to use his fist to catch the 'Falling God Arrow'.
This kind of behavior is even more dangerous than Yu Qingyang's behavior of receiving arrows empty-handed, after all, one is the body of the arrow and the other is the tip of the arrow, and the power of the two is completely different.
"Boom!"
Thoughts, and the two had collided, erupting into a loud noise.
Ma Feifei's left hand only felt numb, and then he hit it down, and the black arrow was directly knocked down, stuck on the ground, and kept trembling.
"Worthy of the owner of the magical bookstore, he has two brushes. Qin Shouren saw that Ma Feifei had taken the arrow, and the whole person became gloomy, and a long knife in his hand appeared silently.
"Your opponent is me!" Before Ma Feifei could adjust his posture, a chilling voice came from a distance, and a lightning-fast red shadow reached Qin Shouren.
The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped over the horse and flew towards Qin Shouren, Qin Shouren had no choice but to turn his head to meet this figure, and slashed it with a big knife: "Let Ben Shuai try your girl's catties!"
"Bell!"
After the blow, Qin Shouren was directly shocked away, and Luan Feng's figure was exposed in place, with the spear pointed obliquely, majestic and majestic.
"The strength is strong again!" Ma Feifei looked at Luan Feng's back, a little surprised in his heart, since the Three Holy Beasts incident, Ma Feifei found that Luan Feng's strength was unfathomable, just like an ordinary person who had obtained the opportunity to inherit his skills for a hundred years, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
Of course, Ma Feifei probably knew the reason why Luan Feng had improved her strength, presumably it was the reason why she devoured the spirit of the epic quality book "Liutao" before, so that her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, reaching a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Array!"
Suddenly, Qin Shouren, who had stabilized his figure in front of him, let out a loud shout, and the tens of thousands of soldiers below who had been surrounding him to protect him acted instantly, and a human-shaped bow and arrow were formed in the blink of an eye.
"Hum~"
A wave of light appeared, walking around the entire humanoid bow and arrow, and a murderous aura emanated from the humanoid bow and arrow.
"Shoot!"
Qin Shouren shouted in a deep voice.
"Shoot, shoot, shoot!"
The tens of thousands of soldiers lined up below rhythmically repeated Qin Shouren's words.
"Huh~!"
"Huh~!"
"Huh~!"
One spear after another carried a powerful force to pierce Luan Feng, and in an instant, it was all over the sky.
In the face of this spear in the sky, Luan Feng did not retreat but advanced, and swooped directly towards the middle of the large array, with the spear in his hand, stabbing out ten thousand rays of light.
"Buzz~!"
"Puff~"
The light was gone, and Luan Feng's gun had already pierced Qin Shouren's arm, and the blood was constantly squeezed out of his arm, slowly dripping.
Tens of thousands of troops watched this scene silently, and there was only a silence on the battlefield here, and the painting style was quite strange.
Qin Shouren stared at Luan Feng, his face gloomy, and then slowly sneered.
"Smack~"
Qin Shouren grabbed the tip of the gun with one hand.
"Whew~"
A strange black wind came out, and black gas began to emerge from Qin Shouren's body, this gas was black and red, full of bloody smell, making people nauseous and disgusting after smelling it.
"Kill God Possessed!" shouted a lieutenant general who had fought with Qin Shouren on the battlefield in shock.
A small number of people in the field rioted, and then most of the soldiers began to panic, simply discarding their weapons and fleeing.
Even the lieutenants began to retreat one after another, avoiding Qin Shouren.
"Possessed by the killing gods, the power of killing gods is forged with the blood of millions of heroic souls. ”
"Kill the gods, the world is shocked!"
"I'll kill you big-headed ghost!" Suddenly, Ma Feifei ran out of nowhere and appeared directly behind Qin Shouren's head, with a book in his hand, slamming it into the back of his head.
"Bang!"
The gathered god-killing aura was stunned, and then dissipated, and Qin Shouren fainted directly.
"Let me in, you!"
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