Ah Sheng's eyes were contemplative: "I just took back what belongs to me." ”

Ling Tiansu nodded: "With the help of this bow, we can get out of this predicament and leave here safely." ”

Ah Sheng frowned, as if he was unwilling to leave like this: "The number of times I draw the bow is extremely limited, and I can't waste it on these ants." ”

Her goal has always been King Shura.

Ling Tiansu said weakly: "Sister, your life is gone, how do you still want to kill the Shura King, at least now that you have successfully captured the holy weapon, is it different to fight your way out of the encirclement first, and then prepare to replenish the essence of Yuan Li?"

"It's different, the dark bow is a holy weapon, only one master, even if I can forcibly pull the bow and shoot an arrow, but the number of times is extremely limited, it is the limit to be able to successfully shoot an arrow, one arrow off the string, bow into a black jade ring, I have to wait for another fifty years!"

Ah Sheng's eyebrows seemed to be locked with ten thousand years of loneliness and loneliness, and when the curtain fell, the gloom between her eyebrows became clearer, and she murmured: "The wedding date is approaching, the person I want to marry is not him......"

Ling Tiansu was silent, and after a long time, no one spoke.

Until the wildfire spread here, it was difficult for the two to hide.

Ling Tiansu sighed lightly, and his fingers touched the black jade ring on her fingertips: "You don't need to pull the bow, just palm the bow." ”

The ancient tree was burning fiercely, and in a short time, the illusion displayed by Ling Tian Su Shi also exploded into countless colorful shattered lights and shadows in this fire.

Ling Tiansu's left arm gently wrapped around Ah Sheng's waist, and his left foot stomped the earth, and countless cracks broke into the pitch-black earth, scattering clods of soil.

The force of the shock that made the two of them leap high.

Almost at the same time, the moment the aura of the two of them was exposed, the aura of the thirty underworld generals was as terrifying as the howling wind, and the aura was deeper and darker than the darkness of the forest and the underworld tribe.

It was like a terrifying monster in the darkness, opening its huge palm towards the two of them, distorting the entire dark space.

First, like an irregular pitch-black fog, it wrapped the two of them in a huge round form.

Ling Tiansu and Ah Sheng had thirty of the same huge faces in all directions, and their heads were almost next to the huge ancient realm, and their chins had sunk into the dark earth and they couldn't see the whole picture.

Only those pairs of red vertical pupils, with supreme demonic might, stared at you in all directions, as if in the depths of the abyss, moved by the gaze of an evil abyss beast.

Ling Tiansu and Ah Sheng were all cold, as if the temperature of their whole bodies had been evacuated and soaked in the water of the Yellow Spring, as if their souls were about to freeze.

The dark aura was rapidly condensing, and it was bound to devour the two of them to the point that there was nothing left.

And Ling Tiansu's fingers had slowly pulled out the ring on her fingertips and turned it into a pitch-black longbow.

The bow body is intertwined with red and blue colors in the dark, and the bow is carved with a dark pattern of unknown significance, which is mysterious and ancient.

When he looked down at the dark bow, Ling Tiansu's dark blue and quiet eyes overflowed with a strange light.

He handed the dark bow to Ah Sheng's palm, but in exchange for Ah Sheng's angry voice: "They all said that I won't draw the bow." ”

Ling Tiansu paused word by word: "You take the bow, I'll come." ”

Ah Sheng laughed angrily: "This bow is the weapon of the Netherworld God, you are a little weak demon, and you dare to say that you can pull this bow?"

Her waist suddenly tightened, but she was suddenly confined by the arm of the young man behind her, which made her feel uncomfortable.

The young man's deep voice sounded in her ears: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, since I saved you and want to live obediently, then listen to me!"

She was born as a noble god, even in order to infiltrate this dark abyss hall, she surrendered to her godhead and forced her cultivation to the realm of Tongyuan.

Once upon a time, others didn't dare to amplify the volume of her voice, as if she was scolded and taught a lesson like this, which is rare once in 10,000 years.

Apart from...... That person.

He had always disliked her arrogant temper, and he would never look at her squarely.

When I talk to her, I always speak coldly and softly more than softly.

At the beginning of the past, the young man's voice was for some reason, and it overlapped with the cold voice that was high up in the past.

The ghost sent the god, and she held the dark bow according to his words.

The Yuan Force was released, and the heavy and simple bow body trembled, as if it was attracted by some kind of attraction, and the dark lines on the bow surface buzzed and lit up, as if awakened from the distant darkness.

The longbow had no arrows, Ling Tiansu's fingers came to the bowstring, and the fingertips were strangled by the sharp strings with a bloody mark.

Beads of crimson blood flowed down the silver-white bowstring.

Ah Sheng pointed the longbow in the direction of the periphery, and said coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you forcibly pull the bow, your arm can be regarded as useless, and at the same time as it is scrapped, you still can't pull the bow." ”

Ling Tiansu smiled lightly: "Waste or not, you don't count." ”

Three fingers hooked the bowstring, and the sound of the bow opening resounded through the darkness.

At the same time, Ling Tiansu's tensed little arm burst into a stream of blood.

His face was calm, and he shouted in a low voice: "Open!"

Under Ah Sheng's stunned and incredulous gaze, Ling Tiansu's body suddenly vibrated with wisps of red light.

There were thousands of filaments of light, and the blood stains that exploded one after another between his arms were quickly absorbed by the filaments of light, and from behind him, a blood-colored Shura Law was condensed.

It's just that this Shura Dharma is solemn with divine solemnity, far less bloody than the evil Shura in the Great Wheel Ming Palace, and more like an evil god with blood and energy.

The palms of the hands were tight, the bow was as full as the moon, and in the darkness of Cen Gu, a blood-colored night sky converged and condensed in the direction of the heads of Ling Tiansu and Ah Sheng.

The shallow light condensed above the empty string into an arrow of light that emitted a mixture of red and blue, and the wind of the arrow broke through the ancient darkness.

At the same time as Ling Tiansu's eyes suddenly opened, the power of the fire in his body soared, and the soaring flames burned from his body along with the longbow and light arrows in his hand.

Ah Sheng's pupils trembled, looking at the light arrows on the string in front of her, she was shocked: "This is...... Shura Daohua?!"

The blood had completely soaked Ling Tiansu's sleeves.

Finger loose, an arrow out.

The bloody night aura above his head skyrocketed, and the red-dyed momentum covered up the power of the ancient mirror.

After that light arrow completely left the Dark Bow, Ling Tiansu's body was wildly triggered, and ten thousand arrow shadows appeared, all of which fell like meteors.

A wave of slaughter, Zhuang Mu's majestic arrow intent spread out from his body.

The light of the arrows burst out, like a group of dragons dancing, illuminating the entire forest tribe.

The thirteen underworld generals who were facing the dark bow head-on were actually captivating their souls in this terrifying arrow power, and they couldn't move at any speed!

The tall bodies burst out one after another, and the prison law mountain shattered in half.

The three thousand mortal soldiers guarding the outer mountain ranges also burst to death, and the number of wounded soldiers alone was no less than that of tens of thousands of mortal soldiers.

The breakthrough was wide open, and the power of this arrow was beyond Ling Tiansu's imagination.

However, this arrow also consumed all his Yuan Force Essence.

The flames all over his body dispersed, Ling Tiansu's fingers loosened, and the glowing runes on the bow surface of the Dark Bow quickly dimmed, and finally turned into a black jade ring, which quietly fell in Ah Sheng's palm.

Ling Tiansu couldn't even mobilize the Yuan Force of Sky Flight.

The muscles and bones were torn and painful, and the whole person slipped and fell down on Ah Sheng's back.

Ah Sheng's complexion changed slightly, his body moved, and he caught Ling Tiansu's body in advance in mid-air, and hugged him horizontally in the air, his complexion was extremely complicated.

Ling Tiansu said weakly in her arms: "Thirteen underworld generals have been solved, and the remaining seventeen have also been seriously injured, and the encirclement network has been broken, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?"

Ah Sheng stepped into the void in one step, and flew out thousands of miles away, without the interference of the pursuers, her body was almost to the extreme.

In a few breaths, it was completely out of the scope of the Prison Law Mountain.

She found a wild jungle in a very remote and barren place, where the warriors of the underworld rarely lived, but it was also suitable for a temporary settlement.

As soon as her arms were loosened, she threw Ling Tiansu into the meadow very casually, looking at him with a deep eyebrow on her face, her eyes full of scrutiny.

Without waiting for her to ask, Ling Tiansu gasped twice, and it was difficult to get up.

He simply lay flat on the cold and wet meadow and said, "I know what you want to ask, I am clearly not a god, but I can use the Dark Bow, so you are curious?"

Ah Sheng's eyes narrowed deeply: "So, you can see early on that I am a member of the Protoss." ”

"Nonsense!" Ling Tiansu said angrily: "The Dark Bow is one of the four holy weapons in the Divine Realm, and it is also owned by the Netherworld Divine Venerable, if you don't have the bloodline of the Netherworld Divine Venerable, don't say an arrow, you don't even have the qualifications to open the bow, since you have the confidence to shoot an arrow, you are naturally from the Protoss." ”

Ah Sheng's deep eyes were full of scrutiny and suspicion: "But the Netherworld Divine Venerable, the blood is thin, except for the birth of a daughter tens of thousands of years ago, there is no blood heir." ”

Where did this guy come from?

Could it be his father's illegitimate child?

But he is clearly a half-demon, and his bone age is only sixteen.

My father had been in retreat twenty years ago and had never left the temple, and with his father's temperament, it was impossible for him to have an illegitimate child outside.

Ling Tiansu said: "In addition to the bloodline, if you learn the exercises of the Netherworld God, you can also open the Dark Bow. ”

He looked at Ah Sheng and paused word by word: "Shura Daohua." ”

Ah Sheng's eyes suddenly opened, which seemed to contain light and electricity, she staggered back two steps, and there seemed to be a scorching fire burning wildly in her chest and abdomen.

At the same time, a ray of hope burned out of the heart.

She looked at the young man on the meadow, her lips trembling slightly: "In the life of the Netherworld God Venerable, the Shura Daohua has only been passed on to two people, one is his only daughter, and the other is ...... His only friend. ”

The sound of breathing was cracked: "You...... You ......"

The next moment, Ling Tiansu made a sudden expression: "In this way, Miss Ah Sheng, you are the only daughter of the Netherworld God Venerable, that is really disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Seeing his expression, Ah Sheng was stunned again, and his ears were buzzing, full of confusion.

Ling Tiansu's arm was bleeding badly, and the white bone palm was unusable.

He straightened his chest with difficulty and said, "There is a scroll in the placket of my robe, which is a scroll of time and time of gods and demons, which records the events of eternal time.

I was fortunate enough to get a chance to open the scroll, and I got a glimpse of the time when the Nether God Venerable was first created and transformed into a Shura, so I was inherited by it, and I don't think the Nether God Venerable himself knew this. ”

(PS: Thank you for the big support of the "third battalion commander of the Italian artillery", love you brother.) In the end, I silently begged for a subscription.,It's a double change these days.,How can the subscription be paid back so much.,It's a hundred people out.,It's uncomfortable.。 ）