Slowly sitting down, Xuanyuan Hao wiped away the last tears, closed his eyes gently, and Xuanyuan Hai's last figure was deeply imprinted in his mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding clansmen also snuggled up to each other, slowly breaking free from the fear of slaughter, and gradually quieted down.

In the midst of the Great Wilderness, a hideous giant tortoise camel carried the survivors of the Xuanyuan clan and shuttled in a specific direction.

On the back of the turtle, several clan elders looked at Xuanyuan Hao, who had fallen into silence at the moment, this young man with a mysterious background had brought too many variables to the tribe.

"White Tiger Boy, are you a disaster or a hope?!"

"I trust the patriarch, he can't be wrong! he is the hope of our tribe!"

"But now, we have lost even our territory, and in this great wilderness, once a tribe loses its territory, it means extinction!"

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Several clan elders looked at Xuanyuan Hao with closed eyes, and said with a sigh, most of the people in the exchange were still full of despair.

"The territory will be there, it will only be better than the previous one, we will arrive!"

Just when the despair was gradually spreading, Xuanyuan Hao's voice suddenly sounded, full of unwaveringness, that kind of feeling of being ten and nine stable, which quieted down the clansmen, and everyone once again focused their eyes on the body that was a little thin but became a little different at this time.

After witnessing the killing of his father-in-law, the slaughter of his clansmen, and the emotional upheaval, Xuanyuan Hao had something that had been sealed for a long time in his mind that was released, or rather, from that moment on, the real Xuanyuan Hao was awakened!

It was some scattered memories, as well as skills and instincts, full of ancient atmosphere, as if it had gone through the accumulation and precipitation of one life after another, and it was unsealed at this moment.

While accepting the fusion of these, Xuanyuan Hao still heard the words of the outside world, and had to open his eyes to calm the rapidly spreading fear.

Shaking his head slightly, the clan elders just wanted to open their mouths to refute, but they saw Xuanyuan Hao slowly open his eyes, and suddenly swallowed the words back into his stomach again.

What a pair of bright eyes, the dark eyes were like a silent black hole, calm and terrifying, but there was a firm light that made people settle down in it, so that the turbulent minds of several clan elders slowly calmed down.

Everyone felt that Xuanyuan Hao had really changed at this moment, and he had changed again as familiar as when the white tiger camel came at the beginning, strange and extremely mysterious.

People once again felt the aura of the Great Desolation that could only be felt in the Desolate Beasts and Totem Beasts from him, which made them vaguely familiar and a little frightened.

It's just that Xuanyuan Hao is no longer in a coma at this time, and the terrifying injuries that were terrifying all over his body have also healed.

At this moment, from his eyes, people felt an almost deathly calmness, and a hint of tyranny faintly revealed.

"Catch up, just ahead! Brothers! Kill the remnants of the Xuanyuan clan, and you will never be able to leave a future trouble!"

"There are only a few wounded soldiers left, kill!"

Just when everyone was silently feeling the changes in Xuanyuan Hao, a large number of shouts and killings suddenly came from the rear, and everyone was shocked, and then they looked back and saw in the distance that it was Ji's pursuers.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Ji clan, under the leadership of the beast warriors, chased and killed, and the leader was the Ji clan's great beast warrior, Ji Lin.

"These beasts of the Ji clan really want to be wiped out?!"

"Damn, I don't know if the totem beast predecessors can resist it!"

"We fought with them, and we have to pull a cushion to die!"

Looking at the Ji warriors who were coming with great momentum, and the weapons and armor were still stained with the blood of the Xuanyuan clan, the surviving people of the Xuanyuan clan suddenly felt a deep sense of despair and anger.

"Arrows!"

Just when everyone was desperate, thinking about dying with Ji's pursuers, Xuanyuan Hao stood up at some point, holding the longbow that Xuanyuan Hai used before his death, and snorted softly.

Facing the killing intent and evil aura swept by the Ji clan's pursuers in the rear, Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were still silent, as if he was seeing it in front of him, but the local chicken and tile dog were not worried, and the black broken hair was flying wantonly in the wind, it was so domineering and arrogant.

For some reason, at this moment, the clansmen suddenly felt that the emaciated body in front of them slowly overlapped with the figure of the ancestor statue that had been protecting them, making that figure seem to be more tenacious than the mountain.

In everyone's hearts, a thought suddenly arose, to stop the Ji clan from chasing the soldiers, he alone is enough! He, Xuanyuan Hao, can protect the Xuanyuan clan!

"The arrows are here!"

The next moment, driven by the thought in his heart, Xuanyuan Long took down the quiver behind him, stepped forward, held it with both hands, and held it at Xuanyuan Hao's side.

Gently drew an arrow, put it on the golden longbow, and the next moment in the shocked eyes of the clansmen, the whole bow was pulled for a full moon.

The Ji family's pursuers, who were gradually approaching in the rear, couldn't help but show an unstrained sneer on their faces when they saw Xuanyuan Hao bending his bow and arrows. What kind of arrows can a hairy boy of a perished tribe shoot? I'm afraid he can't even shoot through the leather armor on their bodies.

In the face of Ji's ridicule, Xuanyuan Hao was still so ancient, and he quietly maintained a full bow posture, as if he was waiting for something.

The Ji clan's pursuers approached quickly, and at the moment when their formation changed, a trace of essence suddenly flashed in Xuanyuan Hao's dark eyes, and the tight bowstring was instantly released, making a soft sound, and the white feather arrow seemed to disappear in an instant, turning into a white ray and merging into the breeze, and shooting towards the Ji pursuers behind him like lightning.

"Oh no!

At this moment, Ji Lin in the rear instantly stood on end with hairs all over his body, and roared.

"Bang bang, buzz!"

Still, his reminder seemed too late. Before he could finish speaking, a series of eight voices rang out from the warriors behind him.

The white lightning flashed, and the seven great heads of the Ji warriors instantly burst open like watermelons, and the red and white things exploded, splashing the faces of the surrounding Ji warriors.

The feather arrow finally landed on the forehead of the eighth warrior, and the warrior slowly fell with a frightened look in his eyes.

This arrow made the scene suddenly silent.

The people of the Xuanyuan clan looked at the eight figures who fell in the crowd of Ji clan warriors in amazement, and everyone had a look of horror and disbelief on their faces.

And the Ji chasing soldiers in the rear, after reacting, they all trembled one by one, as if they had seen a ghost alive.

Ignoring the completely different expressions of the two sides, Xuanyuan Hao's face was calm, and he drew a feather arrow again, bending his bow to full the moon.

"Boom!"

After a soft sound, the feather arrow disappeared, accompanied by the Ji clan's six warriors who didn't even have time to react, and they fell.

"Spread out, spread out! Block with a shield!"

At this time, Ji Lin finally reacted and roared. His heart was dripping blood, and the fourteen people who died were all the best archers under him, obviously Xuanyuan Hao was targeted, and first removed the long-range attack that posed the greatest threat to him.

The kind of accurate and elite timing judgment ability on the battlefield, and this kind of super-godlike archery technique, even the huge Ji clan can't find half of it.

That kind of ability, even after a hundred battles, can't be cultivated. I'm afraid that only those who have gone through thousands of battles and battles and really come out of the sea of corpses and blood can have it!

How could this kind of ability appear in the young man of the Xuanyuan Clan, who was a young man of the first grade? Ji Lin's liver trembled slightly, and he re-examined the young man in front of him, and suddenly a very ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Boom!"

The bowstring made another soft sound, and Ji's last three archers fell.

"Little brute, I'm going to peel you and cramp!!"

Seeing that the archers he brought were all sniped, Ji Lin could no longer care about the doubts and ominousness in his heart, and his eyes turned red in an instant, and he roared loudly.

These are all the elites he has personally cultivated, and each of them has cost him countless efforts and resources, and now he has lost seventeen at one time, how can he not be mad.

"The bowstring is like a light drum, and the arrow is accompanied by the wind shadow! This, is this a perfect wind-chasing archery?!"

Finally, the clan elder with the Xuanyuan clan reacted, feeling the charm of each arrow of Xuanyuan Hao, and suddenly his face turned a little red with excitement, and he muttered.

"What?Perfect Wind Chasing Realm Archery?!"

Hearing the muttering of this clan elder, a clansman who was learning archery suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"There are four mortal realms of archery, which are a hundred steps through the poplar, a wooden arrow splitting a stone, a feather arrow chasing the wind, and a Xuan arrow splitting sound! Even if it is a patriarch, it is only a half-step chasing the wind! I didn't expect Xuanyuan Hao's archery to be so terrifying!"

The second elder looked at Xuanyuan Hao, who was constantly bending his bow, and looked at the terrifying archery technique that had several Ji clan warriors falling, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Perhaps, he will really be the hope of the Xuanyuan clan!"

Looking at Xuanyuan Hao, who would take away several lives with every arrow, the eyes of several clan elders shone with a glimmer of hope.

Looking at the Ji clan warriors who had slaughtered their own relatives behind him, under Xuanyuan Hao's arrows, they fell one by one, the faces of the Xuanyuan clan turned red one by one, their eyes were full of excitement and happiness, and the suppressed hatred in their hearts was gradually released, and gradually replaced the original despair.

Xuanyuan Hao used feather arrows one after another, arrow after arrow, to shoot not only the Ji warriors, but also to eliminate the despair in the hearts of the clansmen step by step, and slowly re-implant hope in his heart.

"Damn! Speed up, close the distance! Kill them all!"

The good sons of the Ji clan fell one by one under Xuanyuan Hao's feather arrows, Ji Lin was already completely red at the moment, and roared desperately, and immediately controlled the desolate beast sitting down to speed up and rushed over.

"Take the cast iron arrows!"

Looking at the dozen or so desolate beasts rushing over, Xuanyuan Hao's dark eyes flashed with a cold glint and said softly.

The cast iron arrows were the only arrows in their Xuanyuan Clan that could withstand the power of the half-step splitting sound, and there were only ten left.

Xuanyuan Hao's voice was not loud, but listening to the ears of several clan elders and elders made their whole bodies tremble, as if they had thought of something incredible, and their eyes were full of disbelief and a trace of expectation.

"Boom!"

Xuanyuan Dragon on the side turned around without hesitation and pulled out a slender feather arrow with a black body from the iron arrow box, and the body of the arrow rubbed against the iron box and trembled slightly, making a crisp low sound.

Xuanyuan Hao took the Xuantie arrow and put on the longbow, and the momentum on his body changed again in the next moment, just now the light and light aura was a little less, and there were a few more traces of incomparably fierce momentum, that kind of momentum seemed to break through the barrier of the breeze, making the arrow more free and faster.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Xuanyuan Hao made a move, and the bowstring made a sound like the sound of a war drum, which shook everyone's hearts for a while.

A black phantom swept out like lightning, drawing a cold light in the void.

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded, and the iron armor on the forehead of the Ji Clan Desolate Beast that rushed to the front shattered, and the pitch-black arrows instantly pierced the barren beast's forehead, and immediately exploded and turned into countless pieces of iron and shot out in all directions.

The desolate beast didn't even let out a scream, but it fell to the ground with a bang, rolling and crushing the beast warrior on it into meat sauce.

"Damn, little brute, I want you to die a good death!

Behind, Ji Lin, who rushed over, was full of resentment and roared. Every beast was tamed and used to fight by the tribe at a great cost. Xuanyuan Hao's words were tantamount to cutting meat with a knife in his heart.

Ignoring Ji Lin's hissing roar, Xuanyuan Hao pulled out a cast iron arrow again, and a muffled sound came out, and another desolate beast fell.

In this way, arrow after arrow, the Ji Clan's Imperial Beast Warrior arrived at this moment, and even he, Ji Lin himself, was only two left.

Seeing that the sons and daughters he had worked so hard to cultivate died tragically one by one under Xuanyuan Hao's archery skills, Ji Lin had completely lost his mind, and rushed over desperately with a roar.

However, the only remaining beast warrior was completely frightened, and as soon as he pulled the reins, he turned his head and ran.

"Little brute, Lao Tzu will take your life now and avenge my Ji family's son!"

At this moment, Ji Lin finally rushed to the front, sat down with his legs between his legs, and the hideous tiger beast roared out.

The tiger beast roared angrily, jumped up with all its strength, opened its bloody mouth, and bit at Xuanyuan Hao's head.

Seeing the giant tiger leaping in the air and Ji Lin sitting on it, Xuanyuan Hao's face finally showed a trace of sarcasm and unshaven smile, and he immediately pulled out the last cast iron arrow like lightning, and almost instantly, the bowstring sounded.

A black phantom disappeared into the Demon Tiger's bloody mouth like lightning, and immediately drilled out from the back of his head, instantly piercing Ji Lin's head and shooting into the sky.

And after three breaths, the Ji Clan's beast warriors and the desolate beasts who were sitting down in the distance all trembled slightly, and fell to the ground.

"Go back and tell Ji Changhe that the day when my Xuanyuan clan is born again, it will be the time when your Ji clan dies!"

Looking at the Ji warriors who had been completely frightened and fled in all directions, Xuanyuan Hao put down the longbow in his hand, and the cold voice resounded, and the startled Ji warriors who fled ran away like crazy, as if he hated his father and mother for giving birth to two legs for himself.

And it was only at this time that everyone in the Xuanyuan clan reacted, looking at the last fallen Ji Clan Imperial Beast Warrior, and at the back of the head of the desolate beast where it sat down, a pitch-black cast iron arrow shone with a cold glow.

At this point, everyone understood that Xuanyuan Hao's last arrow was to string the two beasts together, and this kind of archery could no longer be described as strong, it was simply superb, shocking.

Turning around, looking at the clansmen who were all looking at the last black iron arrow stuck in the back of the head of the desolate beast at this moment, and seeing that a glimmer of hope finally appeared in the depths of their eyes, Xuanyuan Hao slowly walked under the statue, sat down again, and looked at the crowd that was no longer lifeless, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a satisfied arc.

"One person, one bow, one pot of arrows!Retreat from the Ji clan's pursuers!Ah Hao, your archery skills are too powerful!I will one day become the guardian of the Xuanyuan clan like you!"

Beside him, Xuanyuan Long looked at the corpses that were far away behind him, and looked at Xuanyuan Hao, who had fallen into silence again, with a flash of heat in his eyes, and said sincerely.