The "Flying Feather Jue" drove the spiritual power to circulate evenly in the body, and Pantanvili's whole body was extremely comfortable, this comfort was not the kind of comfort that made people want to sleep lazily, but the feeling that the muscles of the whole body were full of strength, waiting for an outbreak at any time.

The forest in the distance seemed to summon, and Pantannelli's mind seemed to have flown into the primeval forest, where plump prey awaited his feathers to bring back a bountiful harvest for his people.

Mistress Neo is right. The cultivation of ancient martial arts is based on the nature of Taoism, the unity of heaven and man, and with the deepening of the comprehension of the Tao, the cultivation of martial arts will naturally be strengthened.

The Flying Feather Jue is passed down from the distant ancient times, it is said that at that time even the gods in the sky had not yet appeared, and the most powerful person in the world was called the Witch, and the Flying Feather Jue was handed down by a great witch named Yi.

Legend has it that there were ten suns in the sky at that time, and in order to protect the human race from the poison of the scorching sun, Yi shot down nine suns in the sky, leaving only one, which is why there is now spring planting and autumn harvest, hot summer and cold winter!

Shoot out nine suns, how powerful is that!

Just listening to these legends already makes people's blood boil, Master Neo also smiled and said to him, practice hard, maybe you will also become our Yi on the Dongsheng Continent in the future, Pantanvili is already a middle-aged man, but he can't help but think about it.

Since he obtained the Flying Feather Technique, a new door of cultivation has been opened to him, and the flesh and blood veins in his body have become stronger and stronger than before under the tempering of spiritual power, and the most significant improvement is his perception,

Fei Yu Jue said at the beginning that at the beginning of archery skills, you should first learn not to be instantaneous, and then you can shoot.

Not instantaneous, that is, the eyes are not instantaneous and the eyes are small as large, the eyes are as small as the big, the eyes are as small as the eyes, the lice are like wheels, and the heart of the lice is endless, which can be described as the beginning.

These words were so ancient and profound that Pantanvili could not understand them, and then he went to consult Master Neo, and he explained that as an archer, the first thing to cultivate is one's own eyesight, and when you can see very small things, and you can find distinguishing features from small places, just like seeing a louse as the size of a wheel in a carriage, and an arrow can hit the center of the lice, but the hair of the lice hangs without moving, and at that time, your eyesight will be considered a preliminary success.

Pantanvili then asked, how can we make lice look like wheels?

Mistress Neo laughed and said, "Listen with your heart, with your heart."

Pantanvili closed his eyes, and the wind blew through the leaves of the forest, the branches and leaves swayed gently, and a woodpecker was looking for bugs in the trees, and under the bark less than two inches in front of its beak lay a fat bug.

In the dirt beneath the tree, a hibernating hedgehog rolled over in the burrow to continue its sweet sleep.

All of this was clearly reflected in his spiritual sea. After cultivating the Flying Feather Technique, his perception became extremely sharp!

The original cultivation of the fighting spirit has now been fully transformed into spiritual power, Master Neo said, this is just the road, your cultivation path is still very long.

I have just knocked on the door of the Dao, and the path of cultivation will be much smoother from now on, and the cultivation that I originally pulled down should also be improved. Although he is still in the knight realm, Pantanvili feels that even against the big knight, he can win.

Pantanvili rolled his gaze. Beside him, Master Boomer closed her eyes, and the jewels on her staff followed her breathing, shining brightly and brightly.

Commander Craigie pressed the long sword on his waist and was looking in the direction of the Warcraft Forest, Pantankelli subconsciously looked to the right of the tower, although he couldn't see the figure of his old friend Highfield, but Pantankelli clearly felt that Highfield was also looking at him.

Pantanvili stroked the longbow at his waist and said in his heart, "My old friend, let us embark on a journey of glory together!"

There was a slight vibration under his feet, and Pantanvili looked towards the forest, and in his sight, the branches of the forest began to shake violently, and then, the vibration under his feet became more and more obvious, and the muffled sound like a heavy cannon came into his ears, and a black and oppressive figure appeared in the forest, and smoke and dust rose on the ground.

The beast tide is coming!

The rapid bell rang on the city tower, and everyone on the city wall was in good spirits, and some soldiers took a deep breath and jumped in place, the expression on their faces was still very relaxed, but the murderous aura in their eyes had begun to permeate.

The Snow Blade Legion is worthy of being the elite of the Empire, and the battle is about to begin, and these soldiers are not only not nervous and afraid, but excited.

The earth shook intensively, and a black tide poured out of the forest.

In people's field of vision, a torrent of thousands of angry horned bulls rushed towards the Maple Forest Pass.

The earth trembled, the thunderous cry was like a war drum between heaven and earth, a sandstorm rose on the ground, and the angry horned bull seemed to have received a command from the underworld, and rushed wildly in an unstoppable manner.

On the castle tower, a low horn sounded, and Craigie's voice penetrated into everyone's ears under the infusion of fighting spirit, "Trebuchet launch!" Archers ready! ”

The soldier immediately lit the stone projectiles, and the sound of the trebuchet spring collapsing followed, and the flaming stone projectiles pounced in the air with raging flames towards the angry horned bull.

As the stone projectiles fell, the herd of angry horned cattle appeared little by little, like the raging tide hitting the reef and being temporarily separated.

The gap was quickly filled, the distance of two miles was rapidly shortened, and there was another sound of machine springs, and a black square suddenly appeared in front of several war golems, and the square immediately expanded and became larger, and only then did the arrows scatter and shoot at the herd.

The cattle came extremely fast, and the trebuchets and war puppets had time to release a round of attacks, and the cattle entered the range of the archers, and with the command of their respective squads, a black mist appeared in front of the Maple Forest Pass, which was the illusion caused by the dense arrows,

The magic machine gun rang out with a crisp "click", and the angry horned bull in front of the muzzle immediately fell in pieces.

This round of attacks caused large blank spaces to appear in the herd, and in the sky, flaming stone projectiles fell into the herd, opening a burning blood path in the herd, and hot blood rushed out, dyeing the earth with magnificent colors.

Chapter 187