Chapter 62 - The Shocking Crossbow (1/2)
Chapter 62: The Shocking Crossbow
“What?” The teen was apparently born in a n.o.ble background and was used to being pampered. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? He was enraged to the point of spasming. He stopped talking, pointing his finger, and the silver flying sword turned into a streak of light as it slashed towards Little Fatty.
Little Fatty would naturally not be afraid of him and received it with his Golden Eagle Sword. Both of them then commanded their respective flying swords and started fighting.
Gold and silver sword Qi began flowing all around in the backyard of the Cool Breeze Temple. All the trees, flowers, furniture etc were immediately destroyed. Seeing such a scene, Little Fatty who was the temple head felt his heart ache.
He thought to himself, ‘We cannot continue fighting like that. My Cool Breeze Temple will be destroyed for sure!’ Without further ado, Little Fatty jumped and flew out on his flying sword. At the same time, he shouted, “White skin monkey, let’s go out and fight if you dare!”
“You think this Daddy is afraid of you?” The teen declared and chased. At the same time, he shouted, “Darn fatty, don’t run if you have the guts. I must slice all your fats to boil oil today!”
“B*st*rd!” Little Fatty scolded back in anger, “I will skin you alive today!”
“Cie, with your abilities? I will send you up to heaven first!” The teen scolded. At this moment, he already chased Little Fatty for a while and realized that his flying sword wasn’t very much faster than Little Fatty’s. He wouldn’t be able to catch up anytime soon, so he took out a large crossbow.
This crossbow was huge; it was 4 feet wide and completely black. There were various inscriptions which were carved on it and gave out a murderous energy. It was obviously a special magical artifact refined from a special metal.
After he pulled out the crossbow, he tapped the side of the crossbow lightly and injected in a special spiritual Qi. The crossbow then automatically opened and loaded. At the same time, a distinctive black iron arrow came out from the side arm of the crossbow and was placed on the string of the crossbow.
The whole process of loading the crossbow was automatic, and it was like a white steed flas.h.i.+ng past the corner of your eye. It happened in a blink, and the teen was already primed to shoot. He casually fixed his spiritual sense on Little Fatty’s back, coldly grunted and activated the crossbow. The next moment, a black streak of light flew towards Little Fatty’s back at lightning speed.
When the teen took out the crossbow, Little Fatty felt a burst of killing intent behind him. He was immediately startled and hurriedly turned back to see the teen shooting the crossbow.
The streak of black light was too fast. Although Little Fatty could see it, he did not have the time to dodge. Helpless, Little Fatty could only summon his Natal Artifact, the large Black Iron Bell.
The best thing about a Natal Artifact was that there is no time constraint. In just a thought, the black bell appeared from thin air and loyally guarded Little Fatty’s back.