Chapter 21: The Power of the Elven Bow

Yu Yuanjun and Xu Shenquan fell into the bushes, and the leaves were stained red with blood.

They were convulsed, and they were still in fear of death.

Zhou Zheng squatted in front of them, shaking his head a little and regretting it, but Zhou Zheng would not let them go softly, and from the moment they chased in, they were doomed. In the new world, mercy will only bring disaster, and erasing them will remove the trouble.

Looking at the two with their health bars emptied, Zhou Zheng unceremoniously threw their armor and weapons into his backpack.

Yu Yuanjun is the president of the Headwind Club, so naturally he can't be a poor ghost.

In Yu Yuanjun's pocket, he took out a bag of star crystals, opened it and took a look, blue and green intersected, which was a lot of money. On Xu Shen's body, there are white, blue and green, and the number is much smaller, and he is not rich.

Throwing Xingjing into his backpack, Zhou Zheng left their corpses behind and sprang out of the bushes.

It took a few minutes for Zhou Zheng to find Xiao Heng's hiding place.

Zhou Zheng who appeared startled Xiao Heng and them, and only after seeing that it was Zhou Zheng did they breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhou Zheng's body was stained with some blood, and his clothes were also torn in a few places, which were cut by the knife qi after the macro dodge, and he had a transparent belly snake king snakeskin armor, which would not hurt Zhou Zheng himself. Killed two seventh-rank martial artists, making Zhou Zheng a little wolf.

"Brother Zhou."

Xiao Heng and the others exclaimed, and they were extremely happy.

Zhou Zheng nodded, but what he was holding in his hand was a sniper rifle that he had taken out of his backpack early, which was brought out of the weapons room of his father in the besieged city. After the siege was destroyed, Zhou Zheng took it out for the first time.

"Get your thermal weapons ready."

Throwing this domestically produced M99 semi-automatic sniper rifle to Xiao Heng, Zhou Zheng said solemnly: "Stay for a while, you will support me on the canyon, and if there is a danger, use the gun to deal with them." ”

The power of the sniper rifle, the martial artists of the sixth and seventh ranks, and the powerful kinetic energy, are enough for people to grin in pain, although they can't kill them, but they can affect them. It's not that a sniper rifle at this level can't kill them, as long as it hits the head, it will be fatal, and the kinetic energy of 5500 joules is not vegetarian.

Chen Man: They were armed with rifles, and the canyon below was still within effective shooting range.

The meaning of Zhou Zheng's words shocked Xiao Heng and them.

"Brother Zhou, do you want to go down?"

At the bottom of the canyon, the battle was nearing the end, Lu Tianyou was cut off by the waist, and he couldn't die anymore, it was Yang Yinghua, who was also at the end of the crossbow at this moment, and there were dozens of injuries on his body, some of them were still seriously injured, he lost too much blood, and his face was as white as paper.

Zhou Zheng looked at it, there was only one-third of the blood bar left, there was no need to fight again, just need to surround him, and within a few minutes, he would also go into shock due to excessive blood loss.

But the people of the Adverse Wind Club were not comfortable either, and there were only six people who could stand, two of the seventh dan, four of the sixth dan, and the others were already a cold corpse.

More than a dozen human corpses, as well as six or seven corpses of the Armed Black Monkey King, made the smell of blood emanating from the canyon so strong that it was disgusting. Some mutant beasts have a very good sense of smell, and they can smell the smell of blood here more than ten kilometers away.

Zhou Zheng dared to guarantee that within half an hour, a mutant beast would inevitably appear here.

Some mutant beasts that feed on rotting corpses, they will occupy this place, and they will not eat it at the first time, but will stay here for three days until the corpse turns bad and rots, and then they will eat it. The ferocity of this kind of mutant beast is absolutely unimaginable.

"They have seen me as I am, and they must be removed."

Zhou Zheng's voice was undoubted, and he explained to Xiao Heng and them, just in case, maybe they didn't need to make a move at all.

The six people of the headwind club below are probably exhausted and disabled at this time.

If there is a regret medicine, Zhou Zheng believes that this Yu Yuanjun will definitely not be so impulsive, but will let go of the people of the war fox, I am afraid that he would not have imagined that the people of the war fox are so strong in combat, and they are not afraid of death, they would rather die than pull a cushion.

Under this style of play, the trauma caused to the headwind is crazy.

Yu Yuanjun is so confident, the most important thing is that he can eat the other party, and the headwind will not only have this strength, the people brought out by Yu Yuanjun are only half of the people of the headwind club. If they wanted to overthrow the war fox, if it weren't for Zhou Zheng's sideways intervention and the loss of two seventh-rank martial artists, Yu Yuanjun and they would not have lost so much.

After instructing Xiao Heng and them, Zhou Zheng left the bushes at the top of the canyon with a dagger in his hand.

By the time Zhou Zheng appeared at the bottom of the canyon, Yang Yinghua was already unwillingly half-kneeling, his abdomen was cut open, his internal organs were flowing out, and he was convulsing. But it was true that he did not fall, but clutched his stomach, his eyes swept around, and his face was full of sadness.

The brothers who walked together are all dead, and his death is a relief.

The only thing that is unwilling is that he can't avenge his brothers, and he slashes these people with blood.

As if to remember the appearance of these people, Yang Yinghua stared at it deadly, but what greeted him was the lightning-slashed Tang knife, driven by star power, extremely sharp, and slashed at Yang Yinghua's neck without any resistance.

The head rolled down, blood rose to the sky, and the captain of the "War Fox" fell.

As soon as Yang Yinghua died, all the people in the Headwind Club were like paralyzed, and under the pressure, they sat down one by one, panting, regardless of the blood below.

"What about the president, he and Xu Shen went to chase that person, why haven't they come back yet?"

For more than ten minutes, Yu Yuanjun and Xu Shen did not return, which made everyone present have a faintly uneasy idea.

At the mouth of the canyon, Zhou Zheng stuck a dagger in the knife holster on his thigh, holding an elf bow, and stepped towards here step by step.

Didn't take advantage of "stealth", just swaggered over.

The three iron arrows were clasped in Zhou Zheng's hands, while walking, and then put on the elven bow and pulled a full string.

Under the infusion of star power, whether it is an elven bow or an iron arrow, it all exudes an astonishing blue light.

The conductivity of 30 makes the elf bow like a bright moon, and the fluctuation of star power becomes extremely strong, and the streamer bow body, the star power beats, increasing the striking power of the elf bow. The horror of high-rate weapons is already heart-wrenching before it even begins.

The six people who were resting were suddenly shocked.

"It's a high-rate weapon, and this kind of brilliance is definitely more than 20, or even higher."

A martial artist exclaimed, he stood up excitedly, he had been using a weapon with a conductivity of 8 all the time, and it couldn't be called a high-rate weapon at all, at most it was a conduction weapon. With a conductivity of more than 20, it is already a high-rate weapon, and in Titan City, it is a demigod-level weapon.

But now, there is a weapon with a high rate of more than 20 conduction, how not to surprise them.

What's even more outrageous is that the person holding this bow is still a fourth-stage warrior, a young man.

The four words of high-rate weapons suddenly made all six people stand up, and their faces showed greed.

The fourth-stage martial artist, but with a high-rate weapon.

In their eyes, what is the difference between a child holding a gold bar?

"Grab it."

This is the only thought of the six people at the moment, a high-rate weapon with a transmission of 20 needs a medium amethyst, and obviously, this bow is not just as simple as 20, or even higher, which also means that the value of this high-rate weapon is at least above a high-grade amethyst.

High-grade amethyst, even their seventh-rank martial artists can't touch it, and their accumulation in the past two years is not enough for a high-grade amethyst.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they couldn't wait to snatch the elven bow from Zhou Zheng's hand.

"It's him, it's him who robbed our Black Monkey King."

Zhou Zheng was finally recognized, and a warrior screamed, and the weapon pointed at Zhou Zheng, shouting loudly.

The others still had a trace of scruples just now, and now when they heard that this young man was the one who had just snatched the Black Monkey King, their hearts that had long been ready to move suddenly had an excuse, and they cooperated extremely tacitly, and the weapon in their hands appeared at the same time with a halo instilled by star power.

"Kill him, and we'll all make a fortune together."

The six of them rushed out and rushed towards Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was not marching slowly, and the hand holding the iron arrow was loosened the moment they rushed in.

The three iron arrows turned into meteors and came out of the string, and under the conduction bonus of the elven bow, the speed was even more terrifying, breaking through the speed of sound, and a sonic boom cloud was shot out in the air, enveloping the three iron arrows.

is as fast as thunder, which is the best portrayal of this iron arrow.

These six people only felt a light in front of them, and they just subconsciously went to hide, which was the instinct of the warriors.

The two seventh-stage martial artists are okay, their abilities are here, and they easily twist their bodies and make dodge movements. But Zhou Zheng's target was not them at all, but one of the four six-sections, and Zhou Zheng's three iron arrows were all running for this person.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In the midst of the three vigorous sounds, the target warrior had not yet dodged, and the iron arrow had already arrived in front of him.

"No!"

With a roar, three iron arrows hit his chest, dividing the left, the center and the right, leaving him with no way to dodge. Under the conduction star power of 30, the power is so terrifying, although he used the star power to spread on the ** at this moment, enhancing the resistance of the **, but the iron arrow also tore his chest.

The armor is under the iron arrow, which is directly pierced.

The powerful force made this warrior fly upside down and fall several meters away.

Without waiting for the result, Zhou Zheng took out three more iron arrows, put them on the elf bow, filled the bow again, and shot the iron arrows out with scattering at the three people who rushed to the front. The same went like thunder, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of them.

The sound of "clang" came out, and the two seventh-stage martial artists smashed the iron arrows with their weapons.

But the other sixth-stage man was half a beat slower, and he could only twist his body to avoid the fatal place, and the iron arrow instantly sank into his shoulder, bursting out with a splash of blood, and the whole arrow pierced into it.