Following Wu Luo's guidance, Zhang Xin turned his attention. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info that is a red Zhanggao boar-like beast, is lying comfortably in a green shade, not far from the side there are more than a dozen humans wearing animal skins, picking nuts.

"This guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is so far away, my bow and arrow will not do anything to him at all!"

Shaking his head, Zhang Xin said to Wu Luo in his mind. Born in Youdow, Zhang Xin often saw wild boars. Back then, the Tao clan was almost forced to die by a group of wild boars before meeting Zhang Shiping, but now it has strength, and a wild boar will appear on the table almost every one or two months.

Because of his young age, Zhang Xin has not really participated in the hunting activities of Tao. But as a man who often helps with the grilling, he has a very vivid impression of the tough skin of wild boars. And the divine beast that appeared in his mind right now was obviously related to the wild boar, and its defensive ability could not be underestimated.

"It's okay, I'm here. Just shoot the arrows and don't worry about the rest. ”

Wu Luo smiled, not caring about Zhang Xin's statement at all.

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

With Wu Luo's assurance, Zhang Xin did not continue to say more. The heart is certain, the sunrise bow in his hand slowly opens, and a long arrow composed of bright and yellow divine power shows its traces on the bowstring little by little.

Compared with the long arrow in Zhang Shiping's hand, which is like a substance, the long arrow that Zhang Xin manifested is a little illusory. And the strength of the person is naturally small, so the bow is about a quarter open. Using such a bow and arrow to cross twenty miles to attack a divine beast that was obviously good at defense was really a bit unqualified.

However, Zhang Xin has Wu Luo's support behind him, and Wu Luo has already guessed eight or nine of these situations, so he naturally has a way to deal with them.

"Don't resist, follow my divine power!"

The soft voice came to mind in Zhang Xin's mind, and a gentle and irresistible force slowly flowed in Zhang Xin's body. With the support of this force, Zhang Xin slowly filled the longbow, and the somewhat illusory bright yellow long arrow was also dyed with a layer of green, and there were circles of delicate textures when you looked at it carefully.

When the strength reached the apex of the Dao, there was no need for Wu Luo to remind him, as soon as he put it in his hand, the long arrow turned into a cyan streamer, and he flew a distance of twenty miles between a few breaths, shooting at the half-asleep divine beast.

Although he spared no effort to let Zhang Xin exert the complete strength of the Rising Sun Bow, Wu Luo did not deliberately take the life of the Divine Beast Mountain Lord, so this aiming thing was completely done by Zhang Xin himself.

Although he still has some talent in archery, it is still difficult to travel such a long distance. Originally, Zhang Xin wanted to hit the neck of the divine beast, but it turned out to be a shot in his tail.

"Poof!"

The long sword with the blessing of Wu Luo's divine power was almost unbreakable, and with a brush, it was attached to the root of the tail of the divine beast that looked like a wild boar, and it was neatly cut off.

The beast that was half-asleep only felt that his ass was cold, and his heart was tight. After waking up in a daze, I took a closer look, and there was actually a tail missing.

"Who is it, who dares to trouble my mountain paste! Look at me get out!"

His eyes were red, and his tall body rushed out regardless of it, and all the earth, rocks, grass and trees that stood in the way were knocked away one by one, and suddenly the whole mountain became a mess.

Rampage all the way to the top of the mountain and looking around, the front hooves under his feet kept stepping on it, and suddenly, the whole mountain was constantly shaking with the power of the divine beast mountain ointment.

"This lazy guy with a red body is called Mountain Paste, and he is a rare smart guy among the main beasts of Middle-earth Mountain. With his strength, he could have occupied those mountains, but he was too lazy, and second, he was reluctant to take the special nuts of the bitter mountains, so he stayed here. Among the Middle-earth beasts, he was the first to enslave the Terrans, but although his temperament was lazy and not tyrannical, the Terrans under him were tired but still relatively safe. ”

With Wu Luo's ability, if he didn't want to, then the Divine Beast Mountain Paste would naturally not be able to find the two of them. However, Wu Luo didn't take Zhang Xin here to toss this guy, so Wu Luo took the initiative to spread his breath while introducing the origin of the guy in front of him to Zhang Xin.

"So we're here today to save these people?"

Putting away the Rising Sun Bow, Zhang Xin remembered the twenty or so people he had just seen in his thoughts. Although Wu Luo said that Shan Ji's subordinates were safer, it was only compared to other tyrannical divine beasts. In Zhang Xin's eyes, the skinny appearance of those human beings is not at all like the humans he usually sees in various clans. Even those savages captured by Dow are better than those people, and I don't know how many are better.

"It's not a rescue, it's just that I've been a little interested in humans lately, so I brought you here when I had time. ”

Shaking his head, Wu Luo didn't say anything big to Zhang Xin, and directly said his true thoughts.

"Aang—"

A cry suddenly came to mind in the ears of Wu Luo and Zhang Xin, and with the cry, there was a violent shaking of the earth. Suddenly, the beasts in the Guyu Mountain were frightened, and there was chaos.

However, this kind of attack is very terrifying for ordinary mortals, but whether it is Wu Luo, who is the god of mountains and rivers, or Zhang Xin, who is born with a divine nature, they can directly immune to this attack.

Looking from afar, a crimson phantom approached the direction of Wu Luo and Zhang Xin at a rapid speed. About half an hour later, the huge body of the mountain paste really appeared in front of the eyes of one person and one god.

"Human, Martial God, you're messing with these weak guys again, but why are you attacking me?"

His eyes widened, and his mouth looked like he was guilty. However, Shan Ji was executed three miles in front of Wu Luo and refused to take another step, even Zhang Xin also felt that he was a little weak.

"Weak humans, if you dare to say this in front of the Suiren clan and Taihao, and survive, I will never deal with humans again. ”

Glancing at the mountain paste, the corners of Wu Luo's mouth pulled a hint of a smile, and said casually.

"Hmph——, I can't beat what you said, but they're all dead now, and who is the rest of the humans who is still my opponent?"

The big nose was rolled, and the mountain paste didn't do anything, and said straightforwardly.

"It's funny to see how confident you look. There is now a witch from the east in my mountain, and if you can win against him, I will count what I just said. ”

With a roll of his eyes, Wu Luo suddenly said with a smile.

"By the way, that guy is not a great witch yet, but his strength is a little strong, and he also has the Taihao Divine Bow Protector. I'm next to that guy's son, do you dare to try?"

"If he dares to come and die, I don't care, just a human being who is not a great witch. But what I want to ask now is, why are you attacking me!" )