Chapter 15: Stars and Thunder

"Once bitten by a snake", many people have experienced, this has nothing to do with the bold, some people are not afraid of gods, ghosts are not afraid, tigers are not afraid, pythons are not afraid, but they are afraid of the little spider - the reason is that spiders left a terrifying shadow when they were children. Eighteen-year-old Lei Luo has long been accustomed to seeing strange things, and it stands to reason that he is bold enough, but as soon as he saw the bear, his legs suddenly became weak, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

What should I do? Run? Lei Luo's mind was completely stiff, and he looked at the snow bear approaching step by step, and he was so stunned that his body couldn't react at all.

This snow-capped mountain Forte is a desperate situation that almost no one has ever visited, it is full of danger, and there are naturally many ferocious animals, this snow bear is naturally not the black bear of the year, but Lei Luo is still afraid, as long as it is a bear, Lei Luo is afraid. This kind of fear is the same as being afraid of Wan'er's mother.

The bear approached step by step, Lei Luo's legs were still unable to move, and when he got closer, the snow bear suddenly stood upright, this stand, afraid of being more than two meters high, and swooped down towards the top of Lei Luo Taishan. If you are pounced on by this snow bear, where is your life? Between the lightning and flint, the warm current in the chest flowed violently, and the body was full of strength in an instant, and the thunder fell and fell out along with the snow bear's pounce, and this vertical was more than three meters away.

The snow bear was startled, he didn't expect the prey in front of him to be so agile. With another low roar, he stepped forward and slammed into it. Lei Luo didn't dare to face this snow bear head-on, so he turned around and ran.

What else can we do besides running? Running, running is the biggest capital of thunder now. He had come here in the first place, and Lei couldn't think of any other way than to run.

The thunder fell so fast, the snow bear was left far behind, and after a while, he couldn't even see the shadow of the thunder. Seeing that he got rid of the snow bear, Lei Luo stopped panting, and this wild run was much more laborious than chasing the strings last night.

After roughly identifying the direction, Lei Luo prepared to find the village.

It makes sense for Lei Luo to do this.

If you have to find someone to ask for clarification, this person can only stop worrying. Now I can't find a way to Chopping Family Villa, so I can only go back to the private school and wait for the worries to stop - in addition, Teacher Xuanqing is also mysterious, I wonder if he can solve the maze for himself.

Also, Chopping Jade and himself were rescued by a spell to stop worry, and there should be no danger to their lives, since they can't find Chopping Jade, they have to wait for Chopyu to come to him. Thinking so, Lei Luo walked towards Lei Huang Village step by step.

The village is getting closer, and soon comes to the cemetery on the top of the mountain, thinking of the recent encounters, Lei Luo always feels that Yu Lao is the root of everything. An inexplicable force drove Lei Luo to the tomb of Yu Lao.

Yu Lao's voice and smile were still in front of him, and Lei Luo stroked the tombstone, adding a sense of sadness in his heart.

It was human nature for him to escape from the black bear today, but when he thought of Yu Lao, Yu Lao seemed to appear in his heart immediately, and he laughed at himself with a smile and said, "What kind of man is he who can't even beat a bear?"

Thunderfall suddenly turned around, and in that moment, he made a ridiculous decision that he was going back to defeat the bear.

Lei Luo, how did you make such a bold decision? Is this your intention? Could it be that there is a demon living in your heart that rules your will?

The winter in Leihuang Village is not too cold, and the leaves on the trees have not yet fallen off, especially the row of ginkgo biloba in front of the Yulao Courtyard, the ground is covered with a layer of golden fallen leaves, and there are still some sparsely hung on the trees, enjoying the last moments of life in the cold wind of winter, and then falling down and turning into dust.

Stepping on that layer of fallen leaves, recalling the smile of Yu Lao, Lei Luo couldn't help but sigh at the shortness of life: the tender green of early spring, the verdant of midsummer, the golden yellow of late autumn, and the withering of winter, but in a short period of time, dust returns to dust, and soil returns to earth. Fortunately, despite the short time, it has also experienced a brilliant experience. Think about the fireworks that bloom in the night, life is shorter, but it is more warm and brilliant. Is it true that the more splendid and ardent life is, the more intolerable it is to the world? Compared with those mountains and rivers that have passed through endless years, which one is more valuable?

Thinking wildly, Lei Luo stepped into the small courtyard that he hadn't entered for a long time.

Although it is the darkness within reach, but in this darkness, Lei Luo can see everything clearly. Spider silk on the windows, dust on the table...... Looking at all this, there was another wave of sentimentality.

Lei Luo came to Yu Lao's hall and looked up at the wall, the bow was still there, and hanging next to it was a bag of hardwood feather arrows.

Lei Luo took off the hard bow and blew the dust on it with his mouth, and a few tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Seeing things and thinking about people, I miss Yu Lao even more in my heart. That nostalgia slowly rose into an impulse, as if he didn't use this bow to shoot the snow bear, just sorry for Yu Lao.

This bow was made under the guidance of Yu Lao, and the wood used was taken from the dragon wood in the deep mountains and Forte (explained above) when the stars and the sun shine together, so Lei Luo named this bow "Xingyao", which can be regarded as both elegant and domineering. That bag of hardwood feather arrows, which was made of pomegranate wood by Yu Lao, there were about more than a dozen, but Lei Luo was reluctant to use one, and now, it was time to use it.

Lei Luo took off the bag of hardwood feather arrows, put them on his back, grabbed the handle of the bow with his left hand, turned around, and hurried towards the snowy mountain without looking back.

Passing through the sea of rice and into the snowy mountains, Lei Luo walked step by step in the direction of the snow bear he had just encountered. A voice in Lei Luo's heart kept telling himself: "What is there to be afraid of a snow bear, if you can't defeat this snow bear, you will really become a bear!"

Following the direction, Lei Luo came to the place where he saw the snow bear just now, but he still couldn't find the way to the Chopping Family Villa, but the snow bear was nowhere to be found. Lei Luo picked up a piece of dead branch casually, knocked the dead branch on the tree on the side, and screamed in his mouth, and the sound shook the trees one after another. This area is obviously the territory of the snow bear, and the roar of thunder is tantamount to provocation, and sure enough, there is a low and majestic roar ahead.

In the dense forest and snow, with a cold cold light in the dark night, the snow bear walked through the dense forest, with heavy steps, and walked out. Although Lei Luo came with confidence, he couldn't help but be a little scared when he saw the snow bear at first sight. Especially looking at the snow bear's small, but revealing fierce eyes, Lei Luo's legs were weak, and he was about to retreat, when the warm current in his chest suddenly flowed, up to the heavenly spirit, down to the spring, filling the whole body. Lei Luo was full of strength, and he no longer had the slightest timidity, and roared at the snow bear again.

The snow bear was completely enraged, and suddenly got up, raised its two forepaws above its head, roared angrily, and then took four steps and rushed towards the thunderfall. The momentum is no less than that of a roaring locomotive.

It came so quickly, but Lei Luo was not panicked - Lei Luo could see every movement of the snow bear: the fine hair on the snow bear's body, the snow flakes under his feet, and even the wind generated by the snow bear when he ran, Lei Luo could read them all in his heart. The snow bear's movements were so fast, but in the eyes of Lei Luo, it was undoubtedly a freeze-frame picture in a book, which was too slow.

The snow bear finally rushed to his side, waved a bear paw, and swept towards the thunderfall. The sharp fangs on the bear's paw were exposed, faintly revealing a cold light, and if it was swept away, it would be seriously injured if it didn't die. Lei Luo calmly looked at the rushing bear paw, his left shoulder was slightly sideways, his body moved back slightly, and the bear paw swept over against his chest.

The snow bear swept away, and some of them couldn't hold back, so they ran two steps in embarrassment, adjusted their posture, and rushed over again. This time, the momentum was even more urgent, the snow bear rushed to three or five meters away, suddenly four palms in the air, and pounced towards the thunder, its mouth opened viciously, and the sharp teeth in its mouth fell down one drop after another......

If the snow bear falls to the ground, the snow bear bites off and its head will definitely move. This time it was far more dangerous than just now, but Lei Luo seemed to be stupid, the snow bear had already taken off, and he didn't move. Could it be that Thunderfall has been frightened?

At the moment when the snow bear reached its body, Lei Luo's body suddenly leaned back and fell down like a tumbler. At the same time, his right hand quickly drew a feather arrow from his back, raised the Star Bow in his hand, stretched his bow and shot an arrow at the snow bear that was passing above his body.

The black bear was shot and wailed, rolled to the side and couldn't get up for a long time. Lei Luo turned over and stood up, looked at the Xingyao Bow in his hand, looked at the snow bear on the ground, and a smile flashed on his face, as if his arrow had been shot into the snow bear's body......

Just as he was thinking about it, the snow bear rolled over and got up, stood upright on both feet, stretched out his forepaw and pulled out the feather arrow in his abdomen, and then slapped it on the chest a few times, let out a terrible roar, and bury his head and hit it again.

The arrow just now only hurt the snow bear's fur. Not to mention that the blow failed, this is good, and it completely angered the snow bear. This snow bear came faster than just now, Lei Luo's heart moved, his feet strained, he jumped back, and his whole body flew out upside down. At the moment of taking off, he opened his bow and shot another arrow.

The arrow shot in the panic, although powerful, missed the head, and the arrow pierced the snow bear's shoulder, and it was immediately red. It's a pity that this arrow did not reduce the momentum of the snow bear, and the snow bear was in pain, more savage, and the four palms were used hard, and they came faster.

Lei Luo's feet had already landed, and he couldn't hit it with a single blow, and he was about to make another arrow, but he didn't expect the snow bear's speed to be so fast. The arrow on his back had not yet been drawn, and the snow bear had already arrived in front of him, and his huge head hit his chest like a golden hammer, and the thunder fell straight out several meters away, lying on the ground, and he didn't have half the strength to get up.

I remembered that I looked down on this snow bear just now, and felt that it was slow, but I didn't expect to be hit by this snow bear so quickly that I couldn't get up. Lei Luo, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The snow bear didn't care if you could get up or not, looked at the thunder on the ground, panted, and stepped over step by step.

The heat in his chest began to flow again, like a babbling stream. Moistened by the heat flow, the thunderous limbs were instantly filled with strength. At this time, the thunder fell not because he couldn't move, but because he was waiting for an opportunity.

Lei Luo deeply understood that if his arrows could not penetrate the body of the snow bear, he would not be able to cause fatal damage, and even if he shot all the hardwood feather arrows, it would be useless.

The only way to shoot this bear is to attack its weakest point......

The snow bear had already come to Thunderfall, raised his forepaws, and fanned Thunderfall.

At this moment of lightning and flint, the thunder fell and rolled on the ground, dodging the snow bear's palm, and then supported the ground with both hands, jumped into the air, and jumped onto the snow bear's back.

The bold thunder fell, the palm of his right hand was still holding the bow, but his wrist strangled the snow bear's neck, and his left hand pulled out a hardwood feather arrow, and stabbed it fiercely at one of the snow bear's eyes.

The poor snow bear had not yet come to his senses, and one eye had been stuck with a long hardwood feather arrow, and blood was pouring into it.

Sharp pain came, and the snow bear shuddered, suddenly stood up, and roared in the sky.

Lei Luo hurriedly let go, crawled to the side with a rolling belt, and ran a long way before he dared to turn around to look at the snow bear. Looking at the way the snow bear roared in the sky, Lei Luo was a little afraid.

The snow bear that was standing, as if it had a spirit, like a human, stretched out its two palms and put it together, and forcibly pulled out the arrow.

Lei Luo was completely stunned, he couldn't imagine whether he was facing a snow bear or a living person. Lei Luo couldn't believe his eyes, the snow bear was still standing, one eye swollen and revealing a fierce light like a flame, and the other eye was only a bloody hole, bubbling with blood......

There was another shuddering roar, and the snow bear slammed its chest, bured its head, and slammed it again.

This time, unlike any of the previous ones.

All this is the fury of the snow bear, the despair of its dying, and the determination that either you die or I live. The momentum was so fast and so fierce that it almost suffocated the thunder. In the midst of that great fear, under the pressure of a mountain like a mountain, Lei Luo raised the bow of his right hand.

Lei Luo knew that he had to do his best with this bow, and if this bow could not shoot the snow bear, or caused it serious damage, then he would definitely suffer in the end.

Thunderfall wants to use all his strength on this bow.

At the thought of this, Lei Luo pulled out a hardwood feather arrow, stretched out his bow and arrow, and pulled the bowstring.

The bow is like a full moon and begins to gather momentum. Looking at the rushing snow bear, Lei Luo told himself that maybe this arrow should be aimed at the snow bear's other eye.

All of Lei Luo's attention was spent on this arrow, and his spirit, strength, and thoughts were all focused on the tip of the arrow. At the moment when he was about to let go of his hand to shoot this arrow, without warning, the heat flow in Lei Luo's chest suddenly surged, and the heat flow surged towards Lei Luo's left hand with the strength of the remnants of Lei Luo's limbs.

The heat came so quickly, so violently, as soon as it was concentrated in Thunderfall's left palm, it gushed out from Thunderfall's fingertips, converging into a cloud of incandescent brilliance, flowing onto the hardwood feather arrows.

The hardwood feather arrow instantly turned a dazzling white, and the surface was actually flashing with lightning, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

As soon as Lei Luo let go, the white hardwood feather arrow, with the momentum of thunder, dragged a long electric tail, and rushed towards the rushing snow bear.