Chapter 251: Archers

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The formation of the Hundred Refining Sect is simply a killing machine, invincible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In particular, Meng Lang's Heaven-Shaking Bow, the wooden arrows that it emitted, could kill the immortals in the middle of the Void Valley Realm in an instant, and a few arrows in a row could tear apart a group of more than twenty people, making them easily paralyzed.

This kind of combat power is indeed sensational, and it is almost worthy of a junior magician.

Magicians, even junior magicians, are rare.

Gajano's eyes trembled, and he found that Meng Lang, who was like a fierce beast, the giant bow in his hand was really a treasure, an extraordinary treasure, which made him can't help but covet it.

"This kid, you must kill him. ā€

As soon as Gajano's body moved, he was about to leave the flying carpet and pounce on Meng Lang.

"Wait, Gacharno, have you forgotten that now is the critical time to collect the killing and blood, and if you leave, we may be ruined, and you are a sinner for all of us!" said the magician Canaro's watery blue eyes, without the slightest emotion.

Gajano's body stiffened, slowly settled his body, occupied one side, and said hatefully: "Cannaro, in order to help you open this magic temple, I have simply lost my dignity, damn it!"

"Gajano, don't complain, that kid is a quasi-magician, I think he also came to the magic temple to find opportunities, to obtain magic, such a person, how can I let him go, as for you, you don't want to be like a resentful woman, as if there is no return for paying, you must know that all magic temples will have huge treasures, those ordinary treasures, I don't compete with you, you take whatever you want, as for magic and magic-related treasures, to be honest, it is not of much use to you, so our cooperation is mutually beneficial. "The magician Cannaro is full of words, and every sentence makes sense.

Not only did Gargano be angry, but even the rest of the seven or eight people who were not magicians had some expectations.

There are treasures in the Temple of Magic, they all know it.

If it weren't for these treasures, they wouldn't have come together to attack the Temple of Magic.

"Okay, Cannaro, this is what you said, the ordinary treasures of the Magic Temple are at our disposal, don't interfere!"

"Of course, I swear by my demon seed!" Canaro replied simply.

A magician, it is enough to obtain magic and related magic treasures, as for the rest, the magician can beat the immortals of the same level, and I am afraid that I will not get it.

"Besides, I'm going to kill that kid, the giant bow in his hand is mine, don't interfere!" said Gajano, on another condition.

The magician Canaro had a vicious eye, and he couldn't see the value of the sky-shaking bow, so he could only nod in order to take care of the overall situation.

"It's up to you!"

That's what Gajano wants, and among these people, the one he fears the most is the magician Cannaro, who is extremely magical, and is definitely at the top of the junior magicians.

And, generally speaking, immortals can only enter the Illusory Realm once in each realm, and magic is only in the Illusory Realm.

Entering the Illusory Realm in a row with the Void Valley Realm, how did this magician Cannaro do it.

Or, he inherited the mantle of other magicians, and if so, it would be extremely terrifying.

Among these seven or eight people, three of them are magicians, and they are all the top existences among junior magicians, and they are all not much different from the magician Cannaro, who can break the iron law that immortals can only enter the realm of too illusory once in each realm.

This point made immortals like Gajano jealous, but they still had no hesitation in the face of interests.

Medea is the same, it's incomprehensible.

"Charles Kim, you lead me to the Seven Peerless Sect and a hundred disciples, wipe out those disciples of the Hundred Refinement Sect for me, and seize the giant bow for your use!"

With a roar, a team of people rushed out from the side of his flying carpet, a hundred people, most of these people's strength was in the middle and late stages of the Void Valley Realm, if they fought in a group, the strength was amazing, even the Great Perfection of the Void Valley Realm could be killed.

Moreover, one of them was carrying a giant bow, and in the two sections of the giant bow, it was a fierce head, which was terrifying.

"Archer!" Canaro's pupils shrank, revealing a hint of surprise.

Archers, mysterious beings. Although it is not as mysterious as a magician, it can be regarded as a strange existence among immortals.

Not only are they mysterious and strange, but they are also passed down from blood to generation, and without the blood of their clan, they cannot become real archers.

An archer is a weapon that attacks from a distance.

Long-range attacks, unmatched, even magicians are slightly inferior.

Archers, from mysterious families, all have the same blood flowing.

This kind of archer with bloodline inheritance is different from the immortals who use bows and arrows in the ordinary sense, as soon as they are born, they are powerful archers, long-distance killers, born with spirit pupils, see through the void, reach thousands of miles, and have extremely high accuracy.

Like Meng Lang, he only relied on the power of the Heaven-Shaking Bow, not his own strength.

And archers, picking up any bow and arrow, can kill people from a distance, and their attack power is extremely high.

"Yes, it's the archers, the real archers from the mysterious family. Gajano smiled proudly, he also had his own hole cards.

These people were originally the hole cards he used to seize the treasures of the Magic Temple, and after getting Cannaro's promise, Gajano thought that there was no need to hide his strength, and Meng Lang's sky-shaking bow was too tempting for him.

In particular, he has a true archer, and even Cannaro is no match for him if he is equipped with the Sky Shaking Bow.

With a wave of his hand, Charles & Jin walked in the center of the Seven Peerless Sect group, the archer's protection was the same as that of a magician, extremely weak, so he naturally had to be protected.

Under the attack of Meng Lang and Medea, the Hundred Refining Sect group became more and more courageous, and soon pounced thousands of feet away from the Magic Temple, if they broke through a battle circle again, they would be behind those few people, the closest place to the Magic Temple.

Just when the Hundred Refining Sect group was blowing withering and decaying, moving forward bravely, and no one was invincible, the majestic and terrifying coercion came from the front.

All kinds of immortal arts, combined into a group of powerful attack waves, like a tide, attack and kill.

The surging extreme, surpassing any kill that the Hundred Refining Sect had encountered.

"Medea, hurry up and take a magic stone, the enemy is coming!" The innate spiritual sense made Meng Lang's heart tremble, and this kind of illusion was not even when the soul of Gajano attacked.

Medea shook slightly, the Philosopher's Stone, she didn't have a few. Besides, it will take a long time to stay in the Illusory Realm.

At this moment, the Seven Peerless Sect group attacked and covered up, causing an unprecedented crisis in the Hundred Refining Sect group.

Crisis is life.

Boom!

Unable to resist, a Hundred Refining Sect disciple was squeezed and fell to the ground.

At this moment, a fierce ray shot out from the boundless immortal technique, like a spiritual snake, penetrating the immortal technique of the Hundred Refining Sect group, and directly shot at a disciple.

Boom!

An arrow pierced the heart, exploded and died.

The blood was flying everywhere, and even some of the disciples who were contaminated with the blood of that disciple were not lightly injured.

Obviously, he has the upper hand, and the journey is smooth, killing all sides.

In the blink of an eye, one disciple died and several were injured.

"Medea, don't hesitate!"

Meng Lang's face turned red again, his arms shook, and the wooden arrows shot out one after another, and more than a dozen wooden arrows rose into the sky.

"It's a good time!" roared in the Seven Peerless Sect group.

The bowstring rang out continuously, and it was also a series of arrows, and a series of long turquoise arrows rose into the air to intercept Meng Lang's wooden arrows.

Arrow to arrow.

Each arrow collided with each other with an earth-shattering sound, exploding in the void, causing the ground between the two groups to burst one after another, creating dozens of craters.

Comparable.

"What?" Medea was shocked, Meng Lang's beaded arrows, Medea knew best, such beaded arrows, even if she had to go all out, she could defeat and destroy.

"Archer!"

Medea understood, she no longer hesitated, threw a crystal into her mouth, and the magic immediately skyrocketed.

Sou!

Turquoise arrows were fired.

After Acharles & Jin and Meng Lang confronted each other, they still had the strength to attack, and coupled with the formation of a hundred people from the Seven Peerless Sects, it was simply crushing the formation of the Hundred Refining Sect.

Every disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect was under tremendous pressure, and the immortal technique formed would not last long before it would be crushed, and by that time, none of them would be spared.

Poof, poof......

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect spurted blood again and again, and they couldn't hold on.

"The spirit of the fire elemental walking in the void, obey my commands, I say that if you want fire, there will be fire!"

The divine and holy voice sounded at this time, and a huge meteorite flame rose into the air, like a fireball falling from the sky, falling on the immortal art of the Seven Peerless Sect group, rumbling, making the immortal art of the Seven Peerless Sect group extremely oppressive.

Suddenly, the pressure of the Hundred Refining Sect disciples decreased, and they were much more relaxed.

At this time, Meng Lang's face turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "So strong, is this an archer, the long-range attack power is extremely strong, and, just like the slightest insight, hitting my weakness, the intermittent part of each arrow." ā€

The arrows are not yet integrated, and each arrow has a gap.

Voids are weaknesses.

Meng Lang took out a few immortal stones and threw them into his mouth, at this time, restoring immortal power is the most important, and he can't save it.

"Hmph, magician, isn't that great?" said Charles King, snorting coldly, dismissive.

Sou......

Arrows were shot again and again, each with the power to pierce the hill.

Knock, knock!

It's like beating on a drum in the sky, causing the meteorite flames to rattle, a series of sparks falling off, and the meteorite flames are shrinking.

Each blow fell on Medea's heart, causing her heart to tremble, and a mouthful of blood almost flowed out, and a trace of blood flowed out of her jade lips.

"Meng Lang, hurry, hurry up and find a way, the strength of this archer has almost reached the strength of an intermediate archer, and my meteorite flame can't last long. A hint of panic crossed Medea's eyes.

A junior magician like her, although she didn't dare to walk sideways in the Void Valley Realm, was unmatched, but the archer of Charles King made her deflated.

Acharles King is really terrifying, and the archers should not be underestimated.

"Do you have to use this trick, do you really want to be completely exposed, then I won't have a secret in the Hundred Refining Sect?" Meng Lang's eyes were cold, and his fingers wiped the storage ring.

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