Chapter 487: Return to Hanshilin (20)
However, after convenience, after the Demon Beast is injured, the damage of the Demon Beast will also be passed on or affected her, if King Kong's serious injury only makes her feel painful, then the death of the Flame Lion will make her seriously injured.
Although Xi Wu Zero's beast control technique is unparalleled in the world, even Leng Meiying is amazed by it, but after all, there is a gap between her and Wang Hong, and this gap cannot be measured by reason at all.
In the face of this kind of absolute power, no matter how strong the skill is, it will have no effect in the slightest!
In an instant, the two of them's magical beasts were broken clean, and even with Xi Wuling, they were seriously injured.
At this moment, Le Bing felt the pressure on his shoulders multiply in vain!
The Moon Shadow Bow popped out of the space ring, and Le Bing didn't hesitate at all, and had already made a move in the next moment.
The Cloud Piercing Arrow shot out three in an instant.
With such a close-range shot, even Wang Hong had no possibility of dodging.
But does he need to dodge?
The fingertips connected, and a burst of gold and iron resounded in mid-air, and then, Le Bing's cloud-piercing arrows that were powerful enough to pierce a big rhinoceros were blocked by Wang Hong's flaming fingertips, and none of them missed, let alone any arrow that caused substantial damage to Wang Hong!
All of this seems to be Le Bing's performance alone, because there is no harm to others at all!
Open your bow, shoot your arrows, fill your bow, fire!
Repeatedly, without a moment's pause, Le Bing's speed had been raised to the extreme, and those cloud-piercing arrows were like elves with eyes at his fingertips, shooting towards Wang Hong at an extremely tricky angle.
But without exception, they were blocked.
Not everyone can pull the Moon Shadow Bow, and although Le Bing has been recognized by the Moon Shadow Bow, it doesn't mean that he can maintain a high intensity of movement all the time.
The fingertips have already been broken out of the bowstring, and on the thumb, there is even a large piece of flesh and blood that has been shattered.
However, as if he was unconscious, Le Bing did his best to eject quickly.
And Wang Hong is not the kind of person who has patience, he blocked Le Bing's strong attack again, and pointed out a bean-sized flame from his fingertips and shot towards Le Bing.
"Phew!"
Without any obstruction, the bean-sized flame pierced through Le Bing's shoulder blade, bringing out a small patch of blood.
However, this small wound was so fatal, just in an instant, Le Bing's left arm had already begun to lose strength.
Le Bing didn't dare to be careless anymore, as soon as he moved, his bow was an arrow.
This time, it was a long-accumulating burst arrow.
Wang Hong didn't seem to expect Le Bing to have such a hand, thinking that it was just the kind of cloud-piercing arrow just now, and raised his finger a little.
The moment his fingertips touched the arrows, the bursting arrows burst into ten stronger, but more powerful.
Such a short distance, but extremely powerful arrow, even if Wang Hong has the strength of the Holy Rank, there is no way to dodge it in the first place.
"It's done!" Le Bing was pleasantly surprised and almost screamed.
The ten small arrows did not disappoint Le Bing, and eight of them smoothly drilled into Wang Hong's body, and then spun and shot out of his body.
Eight small arrows, eight blood holes, two of which were still in Wang Hong's heart and throat.