Chapter 65: A Natural Tattoo Hunt
This arrow is the strongest arrow in Buli.
Three arrows, step away from the matter of obtaining equipment, Chu Zhongze did not know the way. Bu Li carefully gave full play to this advantage to the greatest extent, until Chu Zhongze went all out, and there was no room for maneuver.
The long arrow slashed across the finger of the left index finger, and the weak soul power entered the finger, and just like last time, a fierce soul was awakened by the soul power, roaring in the finger, extremely irritable. Finding a way out, this force entered the Ironwood Arrow, making the already extremely fast and strong Ironwood Arrow three points faster.
In the frame by frame of the picture, Bu Li did not pay attention to how the force in the wrench appeared and how it was gathered. The two eyes had been staring at Chu Zhongze, and when he saw that the fist wind where the ice chips gathered was only three steps away from him, the ferocity on Chu Zhongze's hideous face was clearly visible.
This arrow will either you die or I live.
This arrow will divide life and death!
Silently, the world that walked away was quiet. All the sounds seemed to be slowed down by an invisible force, so slow and slow that they were divided into countless scattered fragments, and they could not be heard clearly. Like a resentful woman, moaning meaninglessly.
The roaring sound of the long arrow could not be heard clearly at all, and in the frame by frame of the picture, Bu Li saw that perhaps because the speed was too fast, the tip of the ironwood long arrow lit up, and even if it was friction with the air, it made the extremely heat-resistant ironwood burn. And the fierce and manic force in the long arrow is simply impatient and impatient. Burning only makes this force more irritable.
Like the legendary worst-tempered fire dragon, the Ironwood Arrow rushed at the ice dragon incarnated by ice chips with a scorching temperature.
Three steps.
Two steps.
One-step.
Even in Bu Li's eyes, time has slowed down to an outrageous degree, and the distance of three or four steps is still fleeting. The irascible and burning ironwood arrows had already touched the ice dragon brought up by Chu Zhongze's fist wind. And at this moment, Bu Li didn't even hear the sound of the horn longbow loosening its bowstring.
Whether it's victory, defeat, death, or life, it's all in one fell swoop!
Scatter, crush, devour. The flaming ironwood arrow seemed to ignore the ice dragon in front of Chu Zhongze, directly melting the ice chips. Faced with resistance, the soul in the long arrow became even more irritable, and the surrounding space seemed to feel this irritability, and it trembled uncontrollably.
Distorted, quivering. Although it was only for a moment, Bu Li felt in a trance that if his strength was strong, he would be able to tear up the space. It was a strange feeling, and the space that could not be touched at all showed Bu Li a look that he had never imagined at this moment.
Tearing the space?!
Chu Zhongze's frightened expression just appeared on his face, mixed with the previous fierce intent, which was indescribably strange. The ironwood long arrow with a red light rushed straight towards Chu Zhongze, and in the virtual shadow, an evil dragon appeared, the whole body was hot and red, as if it had just come out of the underground core, with teeth and claws, with a smell of sulfur, wanting to melt everything in the world.
Maybe it's an illusion, and in the snap of a finger, Bu Li came out of that mysterious space, and a fierce wind blew and roared. The ice chip dragon disappeared, and Chu Zhongze's figure was shattered again, and there was a phantom that shattered together. The phantom is not big, it looks like a small beast, and when it is devoured by a long arrow, it wants to struggle, but it is powerless to do anything.
Standing on the mountainside, the light and shadow in front of him flickered, dragging the shadow of Buli, brilliant like a god!
The people in front of the mirage were stunned, the light and shadow flickered, and most of them didn't even see what was happening. In just the blink of an eye, a long arrow was shot, and Chu Zhongze's seemingly powerful attack was shattered and broken like a piece of paper, without any resistance.
How did he do it? Tattoo hunting, this very unfamiliar profession of a strong tattoo carving only exists in the deep mountains and old forests, and it is not usually shown in the big city at all. Not only the ordinary people of the Soul Lan Continent, but even the powerhouses of various sects and sects rarely fought against the tattoo hunt.
Gao Zuobin was stunned, Bu Li's soul power was too weak, but what was the origin of the wrench on his finger? !
I cursed in my heart, such a mirage is placed in front of everyone, and it must not cause an uproar? What will those sects think? How many resources will it cost to suppress this matter? Zhang Xitong was strangely injured, the old man is not here, and no one can order the mirage to be closed. And when the mirage is released, the original advantage of the Heavenly Dao Sect will be gone.
Sun Guixiang, Yun Yuhai and the others also looked at the mirage in a daze, Gao Zuobin's judgment before, although the others did not speak, they all thought that Buli could not defeat Chu Zhongze at all. And the picture that appeared in the mirage unmistakably showed a real fact, and everyone looked away.
"What is the origin of that wrench?" Yun Yuhai watched Chu Zhongze's phantom being shattered, sacrificing his own carved phantom beast, and narrowly escaping, without any interest, just glanced at it roughly, stepped forward, and the soul power of his hands was agitated, and landed on the mirage. In the mirage, Buli's tall body became larger, Yun Yuhai did not stop, fiddling with the light and shadow, and then put the wrench on Buli's left index finger to the maximum.
"It's a little weird. Nie Xinlei, as the only tattoo hunter in the Heavenly Dao Sect, naturally commented on the strength of the back, looked at this wrench, his fingers gently stroked the wrench on his fingers, and said.
"How?"
"It's just a five-grade wrench, which has the effect of accelerating and breaking armor. But where did the Phantom Fire Dragon come from?"
"Could it be that you're looking away?" Yun Yuhai teased.
"You're going to fucking look away!" Nie Xinlei scolded, "Am I tattooed hunting or are you?"
"Where the remnants of the Xishan clan are, how can there be a five-grade wrench?"
"It's not necessarily left by a strong man thousands of years ago, it's not surprising, I wonder how this wrench has such a big momentum. It is said that it has not been long since this kid has just started to cultivate, how weak and weak his soul power is. But...... I don't want to understand, let me tell you, when this kid comes to the sect, who dares to rob me, I will definitely turn my face. Damn, tattoo hunting can't get under the door of tattoo hunting, go and learn those messy things from you, and destroy the heavens!" Nie Xinlei digressed as he spoke, looking at him like that, it was really like he was going to turn his face.
"That wrench isn't a big deal, but I think this kid seems to fit very well with these things with the breath of savage soul power. Just this wrench, I don't think Lao Nie will use it so much. Yang Fengqin said, and then added: "Of course, it was when you were also a first-order pattern hunting back then. ”
Nie Xinlei looked at the light in the mirage and was noncommittal. With a wild nature of mountains and forests in his eyes, only such a young man, a young man full of wildness, can inherit his mantle and become the most powerful tattoo hunter in the entire Soul Lan Continent.
In the mirage, Chu Zhongze's phantom beast was shot away from each other, and Chu Zhongze was hit hard in an instant, although he escaped with a snap of his fingers, the situation was reversed.
A smile flashed at the corner of Bu Li's mouth, although the soul power of his whole body was directly emptied, and his hands and feet were sore, but he broke Chu Zhongze head-on, and he was very satisfied. His judgment was not wrong, even Chu Zhongze had hidden strength, but he couldn't hold this ironwood arrow.
After the Ironwood Arrow exploded the Phantom Beast, it burned up before it flew far, turning into ashes, and was blown away by the wind in the mountains and forests before it landed.
Step away from the bow and take the arrow. Holding the long arrow, he aimed at Chu Zhongze not far away, and did not rush to make a move. The whole body was sore and weak, and when he stepped away from the end of the strong crossbow, he held the long arrow falsely, but it was just a bluff to scare Chu Zhongze. With the arrow just now, Chu Zhongze will undoubtedly die.
At that moment just now, feeling that the ice shield in front of him was wrong, Chu Zhongze reacted extremely quickly, and the strong man broke his wrist and used his phantom beast as a stand-in, and he teleported out of the distance of the distance. Although he was spared from death, his soul power was severely damaged, and one leg was drenched in blood, even if he was standing, he was a little reluctant.
Stepping away from the bow and arrows, when he looked over, Chu Zhongze felt that a sharp murderous aura had been aimed at him. Shocked, the figure of the ice cicada was bright, and the frost around Chu Zhongze suddenly appeared, and Chu Zhongze's figure between this frost could not be locked at all.
This is the special racial talent of the ice cicada, Bu Li watched Chu Zhongze's figure dancing between the frosts, the range was between the frosts, and he was not in a hurry, just drawing his bow and waiting for Chu Zhongze to run out. With three arrows in succession, Buli used up all his strength, his arms were sore, and he needed at least a few breaths of rest. Drawing a bow and arrows is just a bluff, but Chu Zhongze's heart is cold at this moment, how dare he bully himself again.
"How long can your soul power last?" asked Bu Li coldly.
Chu Zhongze moved between the frost, although he knew that Lu Dao was just drinking to quench his thirst, he didn't want to face the long arrow in Bu Li's hand at all, and he didn't want to experience the feeling of rubbing shoulders with death again.
The so-called quick decision is just a moment of courage.
Hearing Bu Li's words, Chu Zhongze didn't talk back, his body was still moving between the frost, dodging Bu Li's longbow. Chu Zhongze didn't know that it would be a dead end for him to do this, but what choice was there?
Looking at Bu Li, who was standing not far away, Chu Zhongze was in a trance. Isn't he the coquettish son in this "Great Test of the Bereaved Clan"? Isn't that young man called Buli a ...... who has just become a tattoo hunter
In a trance, his body slowed slightly, Chu Zhongze felt that his ankles seemed to be grabbed by something, his upper body moved according to his soul power, but his lower body seemed to grow in the dirt, and he didn't move at all.
Opportunity!
Bu Li had just slowed down enough to summon the soul power of the vines, summoned the vines, and held Chu Zhongze's feet tightly.
He had been drawing his bow for a moment, and in a split second, the ironwood arrow had already shot past with a piercing roar.
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