It's a different arrow.

The arrow is red gold all over, and there is a shallow red gold streamer around it, surrounding it, like a small golden dragon. Judging from the appearance alone, it is even more extraordinary than the previous arrows that are all silver.

"It's a different arrow, could it be that this masterpiece needs other ways of arrows?"

"The silver arrow from before was exploding. And what will this red gold look like?"

"Who knows, but since Wen Renjie said that this arrow will take Mengfeng's life, I am afraid that it will be even more extraordinary than before!"

"D, that's horrible. This Wen Renjie completely hid his methods before!"

"No, he faced Long Yanxue before. In comparison, Long Yanxue should be stronger than Dream Wind. Wen Renjie probably thought that even if he played his hole cards, he would not be Long Yanxue's opponent. So it didn't work at all. ”

"Hehe, this dream wind is really unlucky. ”

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In the palace, the three fat men in black clothes who hugged a small group immediately started talking again when they saw this scene.

The voices of the others around were filled with the discussion of the three people. This made them all frown, and glanced coldly at the three fat men in black clothes.

Feeling everyone's gaze, the three fat men in black trembled, and quickly closed their mouths.

Only then did everyone's eyes retract and continue to look into the picture.

As if he had discovered something, the ugly old man, Yan Yun and Rou Yun Bai all looked unmoved, and then the corners of their mouths hooked up a trace of arc, especially the ugly old man and Yan Yun, full of smiles. As for Rou Yunbai, she squinted slightly, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, with a hint of interesting arc.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Looking at Mengfeng, who was not far away, his face was still calm, Wen Renjie couldn't help but grit his teeth and shouted angrily, and put the red golden arrow he had just drawn out in his hand on his longbow.

"Hmph, boy, your face is the same now. I'm going to make your face change right away!"

Looking at Meng Feng's calm face, Wen Renjie couldn't help but feel a burst of fire, only to feel as if he was being despised for a while. Gritting his teeth, as soon as the string he was pulling loosened, the red-gold arrow suddenly burst out of the air.

As everyone expected, this red gold arrow is a hole card of Wen Renjie.

To be precise, whether it is the silver arrow before or the red gold arrow under the present, it is one of his hole cards. And these hole cards are his unique hole cards.

Not bad, the only one.

Once he casts it, he can't do it anymore.

On his left and right shoulders, a quiver was hung. Some archers are worried that there will not be enough arrows, so they prepare an extra quiver and hang it on the other shoulder. And so it is true that everyone should only hear about it. In fact, Wenren Jieduo prepared this quiver not because he was worried that the arrows would not be enough, but because this quiver was his secret weapon.

Inside this quiver, no more than twenty arrows were contained. None of these arrows are the same, each one is different, and all of them are unique to him. It was a master of arrow-casting in the forces behind him, custom-made for him.

Each arrow is unique and has different effects.

The previous silver arrow, as everyone expected, was an explosive arrow. Wen Renjie called it the Burst Silver Arrow.

The effect is as everyone can see, explode.

The premise of the explosion is based on the qi machine that Wen Renjie locked with a pursuit arrow. Once Wen Renjie locks on to someone, then this burst silver arrow will bring the locking effect of the pursuit arrow, locking the person's qi, once it touches this person, then it will explode immediately. And before it is touched, no matter what blocks it, it will not explode.

And its defensive power is so amazing that even if it is a holy fire, it is impossible to fuse it in an instant.

Not being able to fuse it in an instant would be enough for him to penetrate the flame. Just like the purple thunder and fire that had just penetrated the dream wind.

The cracked silver arrow is very good, but Wen Renjie can only shoot such an arrow. And in the future, he may not have the opportunity to shoot a second burst of silver arrows.

In this world, there are two sides to everything. As an arrow that can explode, there is no need to say much about NB. But the flip side of it is that it is a very dangerous and difficult casting process, and it requires extremely rare materials. It is simply impossible to achieve mass production.

It's hard to even make two or three more.

Because of this, everyone in the palace saw Wen Renjie and cast this explosive arrow. It would be completely superfluous to worry that he could shoot dozens of such arrows at the same time.

Otherwise, Wen Renjie would have shot this kind of arrow frantically and defeated everyone.

After all, if he could have the Infinite Burst Silver Arrow, Wen Renjie was fully confident that he could defeat anyone in the field. Even if an emperor like the ugly old man existed, he was confident that he would destroy it.

Similarly, the arrow shot by Wen Renjie at the moment is also the only one.

I saw that this red-gold streamer arrow landed in front of Mengfeng on the opposite side in the blink of an eye.

It's just that Wen Renjie can't help frowning, in the face of an arrow like him, Mengfeng on the other side didn't even do anything to resist. Not even the flame was fired.

What is this doing? Is it looking for death? Or is it contempt for him?

The former believes that no one will do it, and the latter, there is no doubt about it. As soon as he thought of this, Wen Renjie's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He was really annoyed, and he gave Mengfeng such contempt three times and twice, which seriously provoked his arrogance.

"You are so dead in front of the red gold dragon arrows in this seat, boy!" For a while, Wen Renjie suddenly roared angrily.

The red gold arrow he shot was, of course, the only arrow. And compared to the Burst Silver Arrow, which he called the Red Gold Dragon Arrow, was even more rare.

Because this red gold dragon arrow is mixed with a drop of holy dragon blood.

The Holy Dragon, as the name suggests, is a dragon that has reached the Holy Realm.

Just like a drop of the blood of the Holy Beast Phoenix that Mengfeng got from Yun Qingyi back then, what was contained in the arrow in front of him was a drop of the blood of the real Holy Beast Dragon.

The crimson-gold arrow fell on Mengfeng's body in an instant.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Seeing that Meng Feng really didn't react, Wen Renjie, who was already a little angry and lost his mind, didn't think about anything else at all. I only thought that the former was really so undodging and letting the arrow hit. He suddenly snorted coldly, and the anger on his face became even stronger. At the same time, his eyes were also full of a trace of hideousness.

"Ang !——"

When this red-golden arrow landed on Meng Feng's body, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly roared in the space of this martial arts arena, and the vibrating dragon power directly affected the space in all directions, and it became extremely depressing for a while.

"Huh!?"

In the palace, feeling this scene, Long Yanxue suddenly stood up suddenly, and her suffocating face, which was so beautiful, showed a hint of surprise at this moment: "This is?"

Seeing Long Yanxue's actions, everyone present was stunned, especially those who understood the former's character.

It seems that because of her innate cold body, such an ice-attribute physique, Long Yanxue's character is innate, and she is very cold, no matter who she is, it seems to be the case. And at this moment, the scene in front of her made her lose her temper like this, which naturally surprised everyone.

But soon, everyone suddenly realized why Long Yanxue was so out of shape.

I saw that with the vibration of the dragon power in the picture, a huge red-gold dragon shadow suddenly roared out. Zhou is up and down, and it is all remarkable that it is terrifying and true dragon power.

It's a real dragon phantom!

Although it is a phantom, it can be seen from the dragon power carried on it. To condense such a true dragon phantom, at least a drop of dragon essence blood is needed. Or the blood of the Holy Dragon!

The ancient dragon family, as a descendant of the dragon bloodline, did not wonder Long Yanxue would be so out of shape at this moment.

Obviously, she felt the blood of the real dragon in the phantom of this true dragon.

"Ang !——"

Under the gaze of everyone, this huge crimson golden dragon shadow opened its hideous mouth, and completely devoured Mengfeng's entire person in one bite.

"Boom !——"

And under the gaze of everyone, the entire crimson golden dragon shadow, after devouring Dream Wind, instantly condensed into one point, which was obviously where Dream Wind was. frantically squeezed into it, and after a certain level, it exploded.

A mighty explosion resounded in all directions, vibrating out of the picture.

Even if they are in the same space, everyone in the palace can feel the strong air flow and the aftermath of the shock.

Everyone's expressions all showed a hint of shock.

Wen Renjie's arrow actually contained the blood of a real dragon, and after it was shot, it condensed such a real dragon phantom, and after devouring the other party, it exploded directly. I have to say, it's pretty scary.

After all, the power of the Holy Dragon's blood, even if it is just a random drop, and letting it boil and self-detonate, is no less powerful than the self-explosion of a Emperor Realm Triple Realm powerhouse. Such power can be imagined!

"Shhhh

When the aftermath and light of the explosion dissipated, a scene in the martial arts space was once again revealed in front of everyone's eyes. A gasp sounded almost unanimously in the palace.

Everyone's faces were all shocked, and their eyes were full of horror as they looked at the scene in front of them.

I saw that in the picture, in the space of the martial arts arena. Under the self-explosion of this wave of golden dragon phantoms, most of the martial arts arena was completely erased. There is only a small piece of martial arts field left, and Wen Renjie stands in it.

Looking at Wen Renjie's handprint that has not yet been lifted, it can be seen that the power of this self-explosion is still under his deliberate control. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the entire martial arts arena will be completely wiped out by this self-explosion.

"It's terrible!D, this Wenrenjie's hole card is so terrifying, why didn't Mao use it when he dealt with Long Yanxue before!?"

"Who knows! Maybe he can't bear to make a move on Long Yanxue!"

"Shhhh I'm afraid that the dream wind is over. With this explosion, I guess it's already gone, right?"

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Seeing this scene in front of them, the three fat men in black who hugged a small group of three couldn't help but make a sound again.

But this time, they didn't pay any more attention to them.

Because everyone was also shocked by the scene in front of them at this moment.

"Boring. ”

But at this moment, an indifferent voice made everyone stunned. They looked away. I saw Long Yanxue, I don't know why, she suddenly spoke, and then sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and recuperated.

Seeing this, everyone was thoughtful, and only thought that this was Long Yanxue. As a descendant of the dragon clan, he was dissatisfied with an arrow like Wen Renjie that let the blood of the dragon clan explode.

Seeing this, only the ugly old man, Yan Yun, and Rou Yun Bai glanced at Long Yanxue, and the corners of their mouths once again hooked up a trace of arc.

"What a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky! Dare to despise this seat, this is your fate!"

In the space of the martial arts arena, on the small half of the martial arts arena that had not been blown up, Wen Renjie looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly couldn't help but snort coldly, and his tone was a little proud.

In his opinion, with such an explosion, Dream Wind must have been destroyed.

After all, such an explosion, not to mention the existence of an Emperor Realm Triple Realm like Mengfeng, even if it is replaced by an existence at the peak of the Emperor Realm Triple Realm, I am afraid that it will have to fall.

"Really?"

However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded faintly in the ears of Wen Renjie and everyone in the palace.

Everyone was stunned, looked left and right, and found that no one spoke at all. And soon, as if they thought of something, their eyes couldn't help but shrink, and they suddenly looked towards the picture of the space of the martial arts arena.

"You... You're not dead!?"

I saw Wen Renjie, who was still proud, suddenly stiffened, and turned his head to look at it suddenly.

It was empty.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Wen Renjie couldn't help frowning: "Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

"I'm here. ”

It was only at this moment that the faint voice sounded again.

Wen Renjie's pupils shrank, and he turned around to look again, but in front of him, it was still empty.

"Smack!"

Just as he was about to brow again, a hand suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Wen Renjie's body trembled suddenly, and he slowly turned his head, and an indifferent face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Impossible!"

There was a loud roar, and suddenly he heard that Renjie's mouth broke out. The voices were filled with disbelief.

Just because of this indifferent face, who else can it be besides Mengfeng?

Everyone in the palace was also looking at it with disbelief on their faces at the moment, this dream wind who reached out and patted Wen Renjie's shoulder. At this moment, he had injuries on his body, but they were injuries caused by the splitting silver arrow before. Other than that, there are apparently no other scars.

This is tantamount to showing that the devastating explosion just now did not hurt Mengfeng at all.

Unbelievable!

Everyone was in disbelief!

Incredible!

Everyone was incredible!

After all, they had all witnessed it with their own eyes, and the red gold dragon shadow devoured the dream wind, and then blew itself up as soon as possible. In that case, even if you have the means to defy the sky, you will never be able to dodge it.

But if that's the case, why did the dream wind in front of him go unscathed in that terrible explosion?

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