Chapter 66: On Life and Death in Front of the Broken Dragon Stage
This time, although both the momentum and the strength were far inferior to the first three arrows, Chu Zhongze had also reached the end of the strong crossbow, and he was just surviving with the racial talent of the ice cicada. In the fight just now, Buli and Chu Zhongze went all out, without the slightest retention.
The body flew out to the left, but the lower half of the body was wrapped in the thick vines of the child's arm, unable to move a bit. Bu Li didn't hold it up, he didn't think about killing it with one blow, but shot an arrow at Chu Zhongze's abdomen. The area is large, even if Chu Zhongze has any other way, there is more room for maneuver.
Bu Li was too cautious, and Chu Zhongze's heart at this moment was like ashes, and he was powerless to dodge at all.
Blood flowers bloom, blooming on white frost, so beautiful and moving. The ironwood long arrow pierced Chu Zhongze's abdomen, and a gray-green intestine was dragged on the tail feathers and landed not far away.
The words confused Chu Zhongze's mind, and Bu Li didn't say anything more, and the long iron and wood arrows in his hands came out one after another, nailing Chu Zhongze to the ground.
In addition to the big trouble in his heart, Bu Li breathed a sigh of relief.
The inner room of the Heavenly Dao Sect was silent. Everyone looked away, no one said anything, only the lonely rustling of the mirage. The faces of the eight elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect were different, and they all had their own concerns. It must be him, with the faint soul power that has just become a tattoo hunter, he is able to overcome a second-order tattoo battle, or the tattoo battle of the phantom beast, if it is not the person who should be robbed, then it is really a hell.
Zhang Zhilan's long sleeves fluttered, and he came in from the outside and happened to see this scene. Zhang Xitong in his arms had been properly placed, Zhang Zhilan's face was a little unkind, and when he saw the scene of Buli Long Arrow nailing Chu Zhongze to death in the Divine Relic Mountain Range, his body suddenly accelerated, and the space in front of him rippled with a water pattern, as if it had become a door, and Zhang Zhilan passed through this door. The distance is not very far, but this soul technique seems to be known to anyone with a discerning eye, Zhang Zhilan's power.
In front of his henchmen, Zhang Zhilan didn't have the slightest need to show anything, he was really anxious, very anxious.
A soul technique similar to teleportation, the next moment the person appeared in front of a row of bookshelves in the inner room, reached out and took down a jade box, opened it and took out a scroll, which was directly and rudely crushed by Zhang Zhilan. I don't know how many years the scroll has been made, quietly waiting for the appearance of the last moment. When the precious scroll was crushed, everyone looked at Zhang Zhilan in surprise, not knowing what Zhang Zhilan did for him.
The mist around the mirage suddenly appeared, and the mirage of the Relic Mountain Range twitched twice, and the shadow that walked away distorted and changed, and then disappeared.
Zhang Zhilan cut off the observation of the large mirage that shrouded the Divine Relic Mountain Range, and when he saw that the mirage had darkened, Zhang Zhilan roared angrily: "You just watch?!stupid!!"
There was chaos in the school yard of Wufang City, and the sound of cursing soared into the sky.
The Tiangou Gambling House, the largest casino in Wufang City, is located next to the Dajiaochang. Every day, some people rush in, and some people come out in disgrace, and everyone is used to it. But this time there was something different, a sound that seemed to lift the thick roof of the casino.
Although the noisy crowd was chaotic, no one dared to really do anything here. Across the lobby, there are VIP rooms, each of which is extremely luxurious.
In the luxurious single room, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, a group of young people with bloodshot eyes staring at the mirage on one side, and no one spoke. In the mirage, Chu Zhongze was like a humanoid target, full of long arrows, and his two eyes were as empty as dead fish looking at the sky.
Countless people were too optimistic about Chu Zhongze, and they were numb to lose at this moment.
After a few breaths, a young man let out a long breath and scolded, "I'm fucking it! ”
"Brother Wang, do you think it can be Lao Cai and them controlling the gambling game?"
"No, it won't. The young man seemed to be the leader of this group, thought for a while, and said, "The territory of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Lao Cai's hand is not so long. ”
"That's weird, too!"
"Anyway, I must make this person look good in the future!" said the young man at the head of the group viciously.
As soon as he finished saying this, the mirage in front of him dimmed. The luxurious single soundproofing was very good, and the hissing sound was gone, but instead of making the space quieter, there was an inexplicable irritability echoing in everyone's ears.
In the stacked dwellings on the west side of the city, a huge spire rises from the ground, as if a mountain peak stands in the city.
The three ancient seals of Tianji Mansion fell from top to bottom like a dragon and a phoenix, splashing ink and soothing their chests.
The top floor of the minaret offers a bird's-eye view of the entire city. Standing by the square window, no matter who it is, there is a feeling of scolding Fang Xuan.
Standing by the square window in a gray suit, looking at the plain in the distance, the Canglan River was lying quietly like a jade belt in the distance of Wufang City, flowing day and night, and the deceased was like this.
"My lord, the mirage has been cut off by the Heavenly Dao Sect. ”
"Hmm. Zhilu said. The man in gray just replied lightly. Looking at the Canglan River in the distance, after a long time, he muttered to himself: "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao Sect is really so lucky?"
Countless sects and countless people with good intentions saw the scene of Bu Li's killing of Chu Zhongze.
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the scene of Buli killing Chu Zhongze is just a trivial matter in the eyes of ordinary people, at most it is just a conversation after tea and dinner. But in the eyes of those who have a heart, the three flavors are worth savoring again and again.
The undercurrent of the Soul Lan Continent is surging, the ancient prophecy, the powerful opponent, the seal that is about to be broken, and you can already faintly see the tragic situation of the blood flow and pestle.
The attention of the five first-grade sects and the sixteen second-grade sects was focused on the Divine Relic Mountain Range, and the "Great Test of the Relic Clan" in other regions had been ignored.
No matter what happened outside, the Divine Relic Mountain Range was still walking step by step according to the script that had been set for countless years. Blood, slaughter, one by one the young people of the remnants fell, and the young people who came out of the pool of blood approached another sea of blood with their own people.
Stepping away from the hand with the horn longbow, a fierce battle came down, and he was extremely tired. From a distance, he saw the war bear Wan Liqun and the tattooed Yu Wang looking at themselves blankly, and walked away: "Take a break, don't go to the Broken Dragon Terrace." ”
When Zhan Xiong Wan Liqun and Thorn Yu Wang heard this, they couldn't believe their ears, and they looked at Bu Li, like looking at a monster.
There are only three people left, and there is enough reason for the three of them to climb the Broken Dragon Platform together, such a good ending, why would Lu make a decision that looks extremely stupid?
Could it be that the distance is too far and I heard it wrong? Zhan Xiong Wan Liqun just wanted to ask with his throat, but was stopped by Yu Wang's eyes.
After Bu Li finished speaking, he picked up the horn longbow, turned around and waved his hand to say goodbye, and returned to the deep forest.
"Thin man, did you hear clearly just now? How did I hear that man tell us not to climb the Broken Dragon Platform?"
That's what he said. Yu Wang looked at the shadows of the trees fluttering in the mountains and forests, and said.
"What should we do?" Zhan Xiong Wan Liqun was still a little unwilling, the head full of muscles was extremely twisted, and he recognized what it was, and he couldn't turn around for a while.
"What should I do? Rest, Buli saved us twice, he must have his reason, and we can't climb the Broken Dragon Platform because of reason. Don't think about it, fat man, do you still have herbs to stop bleeding?"
"There are still a few plants, if you want to say that the quality of the herbs in the Divine Relic Mountain Range is good, it is at least one grade higher than that of our family. Well, I don't know if I'll be able to put my ears back. "The war bear Wan Li was squeezing, and it looked like it was in pain.
The two of them bandaged their wounds, and when they finished bandaging them, a young man appeared behind them, walking over like a brute elephant. Obviously, the closer you get to the Broken Dragon Platform, the more dangerous it is. Seeing a figure in the distance, the young man activated the power of the carving early, and a long-haired giant elephant stood by his side, and the earth trembled with every step he took down.
Along the way, the Broken Dragon Platform was already close in front of him, and the young man of the remnant clan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and roared with "drinking" in his mouth, as if he had become a wild giant elephant, and with every step he took closer, the flush on his face deepened. It's like drinking countless spirits, and if you don't get drunk, everyone is already drunk.
"Li Shaowei, don't go, come over and have a drink together. Thorn Yu Wang, as if he was very familiar with the young man, said, "Didn't you say last time that you would drink too much to me next time we met?" ”
Li Shaowei recognized the hope, looked at Yu Wang with some puzzlement, and then looked at the Broken Dragon Terrace, I don't know why Yu Wang and Wan Liqun are sitting stupidly here, and the Broken Dragon Platform is clearly close at hand.
"What are you doing with you?" asked Li Shaowei.
"I didn't do anything, I was injured, didn't I just take a break. Thorn Yu Wang looked better at this time, and although his voice was weak, he could barely hear it clearly.
"Why don't you go up?"
"Some people say, you can't go on. ”
Ridiculous! In order to climb the Broken Dragon Platform, how many people are willing to throw their heads and spill their blood for it, and now that they are all at hand, a fluttering word will make people give up? There is such a saying there.
Li Shaowei smiled, threw aside all the incomprehension and confusion, and said, "I don't care about you, I'm going to give it a try." Now that we've come here, it's a shame not to give it a try. Wait for my Lao Li to come down and drink with you!"
Tattooed in Wangzhi Li Shaowei would say this, and he didn't say anything more, made a gesture of please, and then lay on the animal skin and closed his eyes to cultivate his spirit. Since the explosion pattern carved beast, he has experienced life and death again, and Yu Wang has no more energy to survive.
Li Shaowei and Wan Liqun were very familiar with Yu Wang, although they didn't know what Lu Dao was about, these two people would not go up, but they didn't expect that the two of them would ambush behind him and strode towards the Broken Dragon Platform.
I don't have the necessary left ear, but I should give it a try, shouldn't I?
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