Chapter 285: White Arrows
Roy was tired of hearing this, and said impatiently: "I said that you are endless, and you still want me to join your Ning family?"
His voice is not small, so that the surrounding melon-eating crowd can hear it clearly.
Ning Feiyu's face froze, and his face instantly became ugly, he never expected that this Roy would be so ignorant, could it be that he was stunned and undead?
Ning Ao was also stunned, he also heard Roy's answer, at this moment he completely forgot how much he hated Roy before, and only cared about laughing heartily.
taunted Ning Feiyu, "Hmph, someone seems to think that he is amazing, but he is not interesting in the end, heh." ”
Ning Feiyu's face was even worse now, and there was a killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Roy, he didn't want to capture the guy in front of him alive who lost his face, so he simply killed him on the spot.
"You're looking for death!"
Roy smiled sarcastically and said, "You think you've won?"
Barely dodging a palm, Roy took off the bow behind his back as fast as he could, and placed it across his chest, blocking Ning Feiyu's next palm.
With this force, Roy floated backwards.
Finally opened the distance, even if it was only a few positions away, it was enough.
Roy breathed a sigh of relief, didn't take an arrow, and directly pulled the fiery red longbow in his hand.
Ning Feiyu didn't know what Roy was going to do, and was just about to step forward, planning to stop leaving his hand and kill him directly.
But at this moment, after being aimed by Roy's bow, Ning Feiyu actually had a feeling that he was firmly locked in, and there was nowhere to escape?
"I don't have any arrows on my bow, why do I feel this way. Ning Feiyu was puzzled by the feeling that came out of his heart.
At this moment, a white phantom appeared on the bow, the phantom was like an arrow, and the tail of the arrow fell on the string, which was pinched in Roy's hand, and the bow was pulled to the full moon.
Airplanes!
An invisible energy emanated from him, and the power was extraordinary.
Lin Wu's eyes lit up on the side, this white arrow was Roy's innate ability, the arrow hidden in his body!
"I heard Roy say that the arrow was as white as a heavenly crystal, and it couldn't be shaken even if it fell into his body," Lin Wu recalled Roy's bitter description at the beginning, and at that time, he couldn't make the arrow move even a little bit, let alone summon it.
After looking at it twice, Lin Wu shook his head again, "This is just a phantom, not the arrow itself, it seems that Roy still hasn't succeeded in summoning it after all." ”
As Roy summoned the white arrow phantom and pulled the bow, the people around him immediately began to talk again.
"Here, the magic arrow is born!"
"Is this the skill of Roy the Sharpshooter, I heard that all the enemies who let him shoot this arrow have been defeated or died!"
"Yes, I've heard that no one has ever been able to dodge or be hurt. ”
"But the Ning family is known as the first day talent, and his strength is so strong, he has been pressing the archer Roy just now, and he almost won, with such a gap in strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to reverse it with just one arrow. ”
Some people boast about Roy, others worry about Roy, but few people gloat.
Because compared to Ning Feiyu, who was the top genius in the regime family, Roy was just an ordinary martial artist like them, with no background and no family resources.
His identity is the same as these melon-eating people, which has resonated with most people, and there is a feeling of glory.
But for the Ning family, they dare not speak out, they can only cheer for Roy in their hearts and fight for them, the civilian warriors.
I don't know when, Roy became one of the benchmarks for a new generation of civilian warriors to counterattack.
"Hmph, dying and struggling!" Ning Feiyu was highly vigilant against the white arrow that appeared out of thin air, but he showed disdain on his lips with a casual look.
This time, Roy didn't want to stay, Ning Feiyu was very strong, and he was a child of the Ning family, and the two were in a life-and-death battle, so there was no reason for him to let him live.
The arrow moved down slightly, and Ning Feiyu only felt that the feeling of being locked and having nowhere to escape did not weaken, but became stronger.
At the same time, there was a faint tingling pain in the heart of the chest, as if a small needle was pricking.
Sou!
It's a lot, but from Roy pulling a distance to bending the bow and arrow, this process is just a short moment, and all the movements are done in one go, as if they have been tempered thousands of times.
The white arrow broke away from Roy's hand and shot out of the bow.
None of the thousands of melon-eating people around could catch the trace of the arrow after it was fired.
Even Lin Wu, without opening the writing wheel, could only barely capture a little white track in the air.
But now that Lin Wu's cultivation had reached the realm of refining five drops of liquid, even his eyes and perception could hardly keep up with the speed of this arrow.
What's more, Ning Feiyu only has the cultivation of refining a drop of liquid, and he doesn't have the super insight eye talent of writing wheel eyes.
Except for the arrow, there is no second possibility, even if he is a genius of the Ning family, he will not be spared.
The white arrow sank into his chest and peeked out from his back, then quickly faded and quickly disappeared into thin air.
A muffled snort not only silenced the people who ate melons, but Ning Zi'an opened his mouth wide, and the surprise in his eyes was not much less than that of Ning Feiyu.
He knew Ning Feiyu's strength, and he knew his strength, so he was surprised that this little person, who looked black, actually ...... It's really a counterattack.
Ning Feiyu supported the ground with one hand, covered the wound on his chest that was pierced by the arrow with the other, and breathed heavily, his face was finally no longer calm.
The wound was a little to the right of his heart, and if he hadn't instinctively twisted his body at the last moment, he might have been a corpse by now, dead from a hole in his heart.
Although he didn't want to admit it, after walking before the death pass, he was a little glad that he was still alive.
Of course, it was certain that he was seriously injured by this penetrating wound, and the blood flowed down his wound in large streams.
A small pool of blood accumulated on the ground, and Ning Feiyu's face was a little gray because of excessive blood loss at this time.
"I'm actually injured? how is this possible!" Ning Feiyu had lost his temper for the first time, and even stretched out his finger in disbelief and dipped some blood on his chest.
It wasn't until the sharp pain of the wound hit him wave after wave that he accepted this fact.
He lost, and the injury was so severe that he couldn't get back up.
"How can this be!" He now somewhat understood Ning Ao's previous mood, the arrogance in his heart was still more than Ning Ao's, and now he was hit by Roy even more painfully.
He's going to lose, and he's going to lose to his peers who are almost the same, and he says he can't accept it.
He gritted his teeth, raised his head, looked at Roy, and said word by word: "Innate ability!"