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Barbaric and unreasonable, simple and rude in style, rough in doing things, this is a barbarian.

After Xiaoshan went up, he didn't respect Xuanyuan Qiankun's bow at all, and directly provoked, and one person and one bow directly made a big face and fought.

The divine bow flicked, like a divine dragon swinging its tail, and the tip of the bow was drawn towards Sun Hao.

Sun Hao held his right hand and grabbed the tip of the bow.

A series of explosions erupted from the palms and bows, like firecrackers, and bursts of blood bloomed from the palms.

But Sun Hao was strong, holding the bow tip in his right hand, and shouted violently: "Barbarian, I am not a human race, I don't want to get your approval, but, barbarian, I want to suppress it strongly, beat you until you are convinced, and beat you obediently......"

Hearing Sun Hao's words, the monks of all clans looked at Geerling and Baihe in unison, and found that there was a slight disapproving expression on the faces of these two, and there was a trace of anger in the middle.

Gerlan stuck out his tongue and clapped his hands and shouted: "Xiaoshan, come on, hit the bow and bow obediently." ”

Sun Hao's blood was soaked in the Divine Bow, and the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow, which had some spirituality, hesitated again, strange ball, this big guy who was disrespectful to himself, was really pure Terran blood, and he was also the kind of Terran Atmospheric Transporter, with an ancient divine light in his body that he also needed to worship.

However, what makes Shengong depressed is that this kid is too faceless.

If you don't bow, I'll bear with it, can you be a little polite, give me a step and I'll go down the slope to the donkey.

The Divine Bow can feel Sun Hao's lofty status among the human race, and can feel the purple gold belt on Sun Hao's body, in fact, as long as Sun Hao can have a slightly better attitude, picking up the Divine Bow is just a very simple matter.

However, Shengong never expected that Sun Hao would actually do it.

Sacred creatures are also arrogant.

Since you have to do it brutally.

Since you want to beat me until I am convinced, then let's compare, give it a try, and see what you can do to me.

The dragon's head shook suddenly, and the three rays of gold, green, and white light turned into three arrows, rushing towards Sun Hao.

Sun Hao looked up to the sky and laughed: "Annoyed and angry, right? actually spit on me, you go to die......"

Grabbing the tip of the bow with his right hand, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he picked it up suddenly, picked up the bow, and smashed it to the ground, smashing Sun Hao and shouting loudly: "I'll smash you ...... mess."

Three arrows hit Sun Hao, poof, poof, into Sun Hao's body, inserting three small holes.

In Sun Hao's roar, his hair flew and his body was injured, as if nothing happened, he continued to exert strength in his hands, and when he smashed the bow, the flesh and blood on his body grew, and the injury recovered quickly.

The monks who watched looked at Sun Hao, who smashed the bow violently and was mighty, also realized something in their hearts.

Especially Qiangge, his mouth suddenly said loudly: "By the way, this bow is born with a spirit, it is only possible to recognize the monks of the human race, I and other monks of other races, if we want to pull this bow, the only way is to be like Brother Xiaoshan, directly surrender, hit it until it admits defeat, damn it, this is like taming a fierce horse, I actually forgot this stubble......"

The monks nodded.

Gale Ridge and the White River glanced at each other.

Gaierling said with a smile: "The human artifact, maybe only this method can be controlled by the barbarians, but Lord Baihe, you are all mirror images of the Nether, and you can use the Divine Bow in the Taioman Continent to return it, can you still bring it back to the Upper Realm?"

Shirakawa laughed dumbly.

On the altar, Sun Hao and Xuanyuan Qiankun attacked, you came and went, and they fought inextricably.

Qiangge looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Amazing, my Qiangge can't do this step, what a powerful divine bow, Brother Xiaoshan is good at cultivation, good strength, this kind of method, really only Brother Xiaoshan can do it." ”

At this time, Sun Hao was already very fierce, grabbed a bow tip with both hands, and roared violently in his mouth: "I don't know the little bow, if you really want to resist stubbornly, I'm welcome, I'll break it, I'll break it hard......"

The divine bow lay across his knees, Sun Hao held his hands, like breaking sticks, and slammed it back, and the huge power surged out, Sun Hao's hands were like red-hot irons, counteracting the resistance of the divine bow, breaking the bow body, and bending back.

Not to be outdone, the three-colored light flickered, trying to pull his bow back.

The three arrows on the giant tripod also rose quickly, as if flying, and came directly opposite Sun Hao, blooming with light, and sprinkled on the Xuanyuan Qiankun bow, fighting against Sun Hao's powerful barbaric punishment heaven together.

Sun Hao's heart moved slightly, and the small flames were silently urged, and a colorless flame poured from Sun Hao's hands into the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow.

Sun Hao roared violently: "Accept it or not, the last chance, otherwise, I will bend you......"

Xuanyuan Qiankun was extremely aggrieved.

The moment the little flame entered its body, it instantly fully understood that the other party was really a Terran, and it was also a powerful Terran monk with the Terran Holy Fire.

The strength is strong, the origin is even more remarkable, and it is also very suitable for yourself, as long as you have a slightly better attitude towards yourself, don't be so strong, you have already started.

But now, this hateful big man is still a threat.

What's more, as soon as the flame came out, Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow knew that if he really annoyed this fierce big man, he might really be bent.

The holy flame is the ancestral fire of the human race, which can refine all things, and Xuanyuan Qiankun Gong felt that it was very likely that he would be burned soft, and then really bent.

If the warriors of other races are so disrespectful to themselves, they can't let him succeed if they can't break the net, but now, standing in front of them is the descendants of the human race, and if they insist, it will really be self-inflicted.

The three arrows flickered and returned to the giant dome.

The light on the body of the Divine Bow gradually dimmed, and in the end, the light was exhausted, and quietly, it was held in Sun Hao's hands.

Around the altar, those priestesses dressed in white sang loudly in unison, and the white holy light sprinkled from the hero monument and shone on the tall Sun Hao, as if Sun Hao was covered with a layer of silver light.

Sun Hao laughed: "Hahaha, okay, from today on, the Xuanyuan Qiankun bow will be in the hands of my Xiaoshan, and the glory will reappear, now, fight with me, kill the cemetery in front of me, and the arrow will ......."

With a big move, an arrow landed on Xuanyuan Qiankun's bow.

Holding the bow in his left hand and pulling the string with his right hand, Sun Hao straightened his body, faced the cemetery, and slowly pulled the bow.

On the altar, Qiangge took the lead in applauding, and the monks of all ethnic groups erupted in bursts of warm applause.

Gerlan excitedly shouted: "Brother Xiaoshan is mighty, come on, Brother Xiaoshan." ”

Although the Xuanyuan Qiankun bow no longer makes trouble for Sun Hao, it also has its own unwillingness and unconvincing, automatic locking, automatic shooting, automatic drawing and other inherent skills of the bow itself are concealed one by one.

At this time, the divine bow is a powerful dead thing, Sun Hao can pull it and use it, but the effect depends on Sun Hao's ability.

If Sun Hao and Gerlan were also an archery idiot in general, Xuanyuan Qiankun would have smiled proudly.

The bowstring slowly pulls apart, inch by inch, half string.

Soon, Sun Hao reached the strongest level of the previous monk pulling the string, but at this time, Sun Hao was still unhurried, as if he was not very strained to continue to pull backwards.

Two thirds.

Full strings.

The Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow was really completely pulled apart by Sun Hao, and the monks of all ethnic groups applauded thunderously.

The priestesses of the altar fell to their knees on the edge of the altar and prayed reverently.

Geerling knelt on one knee, raised his sword in both hands, and cheered loudly: "The divine bow is reappeared, the divine bow is reappeared......"

Originally, the full text of this sentence should be the reappearance of the divine bow, and the Terran Daxing, but now that the monks of all ethnic groups are present, the one who draws the bow seems to be a barbarian, so he can only shout that the divine bow is reappearing, and the Gailing automatically omits the Terran Daxing.

The longbow in Sun Hao's hand pointed far away at the towering cemetery and the tombstone in the cemetery.

His eyes were like eagle eyes, extremely sharp, piercing the dark clouds of death over the cemetery, and the arrows in Sun Hao's hands gradually stabilized.

The monks who know how to shoot can't help but applaud in unison, it seems that Xiao Xiaoshan is different from Ge Lan, and Xiao Xiaoshan's shooting skills should be very strong.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The moment Sun Hao's arrow pointed to the tombstone, the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow instantly sensed, although it still did not automatically lock the tombstone, but the Shengong already knew that the big man who couldn't get off the stage was a real master of divine marksmanship.

The arrow vibrated slightly, but the direction remained the same, Sun Hao's whole body, slammed into the air, and completely stopped, as if the whole person had no movement, just like that, he stared at the cemetery very intently.

A feeling of tranquility, without the slightest hint of fire. (To be continued.) )