In Zhang Shiping's subconscious, as a non-human intelligent life, he either comes out to sell cuteness like a fox girl in Liaozhai. Either do all kinds of evil, and then die at the hands of all kinds of great and righteous Taoists. In modern times, all kinds of misery, and finally the human conscience can find it.

Someone who dares to be so rampant in front of him like Wenwen is already automatically choosing the second destination.

Fang Xing, who was red-eyed on the shore, was stopped by the Wind Valley and them, half-kneeling on the ground, letting out a beastly hiss.

And Zhang Shiping stood on the surface of the water, puffed up his body to protect his body, raised the Rising Sun Divine Bow with both hands, and directly locked Wenwen.

A bright yellow long arrow appeared on the body of the human-tall Xuyang bow, and Zhang Shiping spread out his spiritual sense, directly locking onto Wenwen's fat abdomen.

"Taihao Divine Bow?"

Wenwen exclaimed in surprise and reacted immediately. The three glowing stinging needles on the tail pointed at Zhang Shiping in unison, and his mouth rattled and laughed.

"I said something that could hurt my body, and it turned out that this artifact was born. My sting needle is unbreakable, but I want to see who is stronger in this divine bow or my magical power!"

The so-called divine artifact is obscure, before Zhang Shiping was activated, the Sunrise Bow looked like it was just an ordinary bow. But after bending the bow and arrows, the sun divinity from the divine bow flashed a dazzling red, and Wenwen could see the origin of this famous divine bow at a glance.

Although the Sunrise Bow was really born in the hands of Taihao for more than ten years, in Middle-earth, it is really famous. The divine beast is inherently sacred, has a long lifespan, and after thousands of years, it may not be able to kill or injure one.

Really speaking, in addition to the nine Divine Beast Mountain Masters killed by the first generation of the Suiren Clan in Middle Earth over the years, the guy who committed the crime in Taihao's hands died.

According to Zhang Shiping's calculations, this world can give birth to about two hundred divine beasts at most. Excluding those who died accidentally, plus those who degenerated into desolate beasts and were exterminated, there are basically a little more than a hundred left. And these more than 100 divine beasts are divided into five earths, and there are only a few dozen at most in Middle Earth.

This amount is just a small village on the earth, and it is also a particularly poor western village.

The death of a divine beast under such circumstances is really a big deal. Even today, more than two hundred years after Taihao's death, Zhang Shiping had just unfolded the divine bow, and the opposite side recognized the artifact in his hand.

However, compared to Shizuku, a fool who is greedy for life and afraid of death, Wenwen's actions are a bit like a divine beast. Looking at his eagerness to try, it seems that he really wants to compete with the Rising Sun Divine Bow.

As the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest, although Zhang Shiping stood on the river with the help of the power of the Qingdi Shenqi to resist the wind, but after all, he was not as flexible as the shore. If the other party is looking for an opportunity, there is no place to hide, and he is not willing to try the power of Wenwen's proud sting.

As soon as the longbow in his hand was loosened, the bright yellow long arrow cluster rolled up a red light, and almost instantaneously flew a mile away and stared at Wenwen.

Compared with the power of Zhang Xinzhi, the Sunrise Bow lives up to the word 'god' in Zhang Shiping's hands. Even though Wenwen had already thought of the power of the Rising Sun Bow, he didn't expect such a speed, so he didn't even have time to react.

A piercing hiss sounded in mid-air, and Wen Wen was wrapped in a circle of yellow light, and the bright yellow long arrow transformed by Zhang Shiping's divine power dissipated in an instant.

However, although the long arrow disappeared, the wound brought to Wenwen did not disappear. Because of the blessing of the sun's divine power in the divine bow, Wenwen's abdomen was wounded by an arrow, as if it was burned by flames, and it was stabbing with green blood bubbles, which looked so miserable.

Seeing Zhang Shiping's successful blow, the people on the shore cheered. Fang Xing, in particular, slammed the bluestone under his feet with one hand and one punch with all his might, gritting his teeth and bursting out with a hideous smile from the depths of his throat.

However, Zhang Shiping did not relax because of this, took two steps back, and then gathered his bow and arrows again, preparing for the second blow.

Although the arrow just now caused a lot of damage to Wenwen, Zhang Shiping, who locked the opponent through his spiritual sense, clearly sensed that the opponent's aura did not decline because of this, but was stimulated by the pain.

However, just as Zhang Shiping was about to shoot the second arrow, he suddenly found that Wenwen disappeared into the spiritual consciousness in an instant.

"It's not that simple!"

Zhang Shiping half-squatted down above the river, holding a longbow and constantly patrolling the river. For this kind of means of covering up spiritual sense, Zhang Shiping is not the first time to encounter it, and at this time, the only way to respond to all changes is to remain unchanged.

Yellow light flashed in his eyes, not a scream of fear. The next moment the hissing sound appears, a shriveled three-legged turtle body will emerge from the surface of the river.

About a dozen or so three-legged turtles were poisoned in a row, and Wen Wen stopped this move. But at this time, the surface of the river was already covered with the shriveled corpses of the three-legged turtle, which made people feel unnaturally creepy.

Hovering above the river at a near-walking pace, Wenwen's tail three stings were still stained with wisps of bright red blood. The injuries caused to him by Zhang Shiping just now are already intact at this time. And with the addition of the flesh and blood of these dozens of three-legged turtles, Wenwen's state was obviously better than just now.

Zhang Shiping's complexion remained unchanged, and he was not surprised by the changes in his opponent at all, but he couldn't help but feel a headache in his heart.

"It's the innate supernatural power of devouring again!"

Zhang Shiping is deeply aware of the trouble of this kind of supernatural power, and the mountain master of Lishan on the side of Yin Mountain has the innate supernatural power to devour other beings and strengthen himself. With this supernatural power, even within Taiyi's divine domain, he can make a draw with the support of Taiyi's divine power, and even have the upper hand most of the time.

Although the Wenwen in front of him seems to be just a pure recovery, and there is no ability to strengthen himself, this is enough to make Zhang Shiping helpless.

The spiritual sense has lost its effect, and basically Zhang Shiping has lost his greatest reliance on battle. Without psychic locking, it is useless to defeat the enemy without a weapon without an aiming system.

"Whoosh!"

After circling Zhang Shiping for half a circle, Wenwen took the lead in losing patience, his abdomen flipped over, and a sting needle flashing with a ghostly light rushed straight towards Zhang Shiping.

Although it can't compare to the speed of the Sunrise Bow, it is still not to be ignored. This kind of speed is basically two-thirds of the speed of the long arrow shot by the Rising Sun Bow, and at such a speed, in Zhang Shiping's eyes, he can almost only see the afterimage. If you look at it alone, there's no room for evasion.

However, Zhang Shiping waited for a long time for this opportunity. No matter who it is, there will always be flaws when attacking. Even the Divine Beasts are no exception to this.

Regardless of the sting needle that had already made him feel the danger of death, Zhang Shiping shot the second arrow of this battle without thinking about it!