Chapter 292: The Power of the Magic Arrow
After learning this witchcraft, Bai Hao also felt that the trip was worth it.
Just at this time, several players who had gone to the forums to inquire about how to make bows and crossbows also returned.
In today's forums, there are really as many ways to make these weapons.
Not to mention the various weapons that are suitable for use in the trial mode that the cultivation simulator players themselves have terminated.
Players in the desolate world alone have already come up with many strategies that are scared to death.
Don't say it's a crossbow.
Even the ruthless work of "One Carbon, Two Nitrium, Three Sulfur, Add Some Sugar, Big Ivan" has begun to be engaged in in the desolate world.
This made Li Qian think about whether to put some control on the posts in the forum.
After all, this stuff can't just be made in games.
The recipe has been experimented with, and players can do it in the real world.
However, according to Li Qian's judgment now.
Several large fortresses for these two simulators in his hands.
At present, he is still quite jealous, so Li Qian simply turned a blind eye and let the players fool around.
Anyway, from another aspect, this is also a step by step test of the bottom line of each fortress against him.
In this way, Li Qian can better grasp the ideas of the top leaders of several fortresses.
Follow the strategy that players have found.
Bai Hao: They quickly came up with a bow that looked a little rudimentary.
In fact, it is just a hard branch that is bent and the two sections are tied together with a bowstring.
The shape is similar to that of the English longbow before the nuclear war.
As for those more advanced recurve bows and so on, they have higher processing requirements for bow arms.
So Bai Bai Hao, they can't do it now.
I took the cramped bow in my hand and tried it.
Bai Hao was almost trying his best, and he couldn't pull it away.
Thus inevitably said with some pain:
"This bow doesn't seem to work, huh?"
"Let me try." Seeing that Bai Hao really couldn't pull the bow in his hand, another player who looked much stronger asked for the bow.
But even if he wanted to pull the bow away, it would be very difficult.
It almost took the gums to bleed before the bow was pulled apart.
Seeing this, the player who went out to check the strategy couldn't help but propose:
"Why don't we get a winch? I read it when I looked up the strategy, and if there is a winch, it can save a lot of effort. ”
"But if you want to use a winch, don't you have to make this thing into a crossbow?"
If you want to turn a bow into a crossbow, you have to wait for a lot of very cumbersome tools.
And because the bow they made is not small.
If it really becomes a crossbow, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold it.
Just when all the players had a headache, Dadarin looked at the bows in the players' hands and asked:
"Can I try it?"
"You?" The players couldn't help but laugh at Dadarin's small body, which was not yet as tall as a bow.
"You'd better forget it, this bow is too long, if you really want to use it, we'll make you a smaller one when the time comes."
"But I just want to try." Dadarin said again.
After all, Bai Hao had just come up with a witchcraft from this honest boy, and he still owed the other party a big favor.
So seeing that Dadarin insisted on trying, he simply took the bow from the player's hand and handed it to him.
"If you want to try, then you can try it, but don't face it when you pull it, otherwise it will be easy to hurt yourself."
"yes, I know." Dadarin took the longbow from Bai Hao's hand.
After getting the bow, Dadarin was in no hurry to try to draw it.
Instead, he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
This was also due to the fact that the players were just tinkering with something like a bow that he had never seen before.
It was as if he had some very special emotions for the bow in front of him, as if he had seen a friend he hadn't seen for years.
However, in today's wizarding world, there has never been a bow as a weapon.
So Dadarin didn't know where his emotions came from.
After holding the longbow in his hand for a while.
Dadarin stood still, his right leg taking a step back.
Holding the bow arm in his left hand and pulling the bowstring in his right hand, he makes a gesture of drawing the bow and waiting to shoot.
I didn't pull it for a long time after seeing him take the bow, and now he has put up a flower stand.
The players who had been waiting to see the joke couldn't hold back any longer.
Many people complained:
"You might as well try to pull it, what's the use of just putting up a shelf like this?"
"Hurry up and try it, I really like to wait and I'll get you a shorter one."
"Alright, alright, seeing that he is a showman, let's try again and make another one."
It's just in the disfavor of a lot of players.
Dadarin, however, seemed to have awakened his talent, and his right hand slowly began to pull the bowstring with force.
"Damn, this kid seems to have really pulled!"
"Really, is he so strong?"
"I'll go! Yes, boy! I didn't see that he really had the strength. ”
Just when the players were amazed.
Even more miraculous things have emerged.
I saw that as Dadarin pulled the bow to a certain arc.
Originally, there were no arrows on the bow, but suddenly a green arrow loomed.
As Dadarin pulled the bow apart more and more, the figure of the green arrow became more and more real.
"Holy, what's this? How did he get this arrow? Magic? ”
"This can't be some kind of witchcraft, right? I didn't see that this kid was hiding quite deeply! ”
"I'll go, his witchcraft is a bit handsome, I don't know if we can learn it, and I just don't know how powerful his arrow is."
Just when the players were talking about it.
Dadarin, on the other hand, also seemed to have used all his strength, and could no longer draw the bow wider.
And he seemed to want to know how powerful his magic arrow was at this time.
So after adjusting the angle of the bow and arrow.
Dadarin looked at a large rock in the distance, and let go of his hand pulling the bowstring.
I saw that with the rapid rebound of the bowstring, the magical arrow that appeared between the bowstrings and contained green light flew out silently with a flash of green light.
"Bang!"
A moment later, he heard a loud bang.
A huge mushroom cloud appeared in front of everyone with puffs of smoke and dust.
At this moment, both the players present and the Green Plant Clan couldn't help but be stunned.
Even Dadarin, who had shot the arrow himself, was obviously frightened by the magnificent sight in front of him.
"? Is this an arrow shooting out? It's a mortar, it's pretty much it. ”
"Mortars? Cannons are not so powerful? Damn, how the hell did this kid come up with it? ”
"I don't care! I have to learn this archery today! With this power, it's not casual to clean up those krakens! ”
"That's an exaggeration, if you stop an archery legion and shoot a salvo, it's not the same as fire coverage?"