Chapter 15 (2/2)
The arrow pierced Zhou Hong's body and rubbed it on Xiao Long's scales. A mass of blood burst out on Xiao Long's body.
”What a cruel means. In order to hurt me, I don't hesitate to kill my fellow disciples.”
Xiao Long fell to the ground and quietly looked at a young man with a silver bow in the distance.
This person is the true martial artist. Song Yu, the ”soul chasing arrow” who met him last time.
Next to Song Yu, there were two people, both core disciples of huoyun sect. One was carrying a string of meteor hammers and the other was holding a mountain knife. They were all famous people.
”For the three martial arts practitioners, two are one and one is three.”
Xiao Long's eyes became dignified. He was reluctant to deal with the three with his current strength.
Song Yu, who was in the triple state of truth, had no way to kill him except for the golden hand. The release distance of the gold counting hand is 10 meters. Now the distance between the two sides is more than one kilometer. We must find ways to shorten the distance.
”The archer must die. It must be a disaster to stay.” Xiao Long had an estimate in his heart.
It's unrealistic to take the initiative to rush over. The other party is not a fool unless seduced
At this time, Xiao Long suddenly felt his scalp numb. His eyes turned and saw that three arrows in front of him carrying the internal Qi of fire shot at him at the same time.
He didn't find out how Song Yu shot!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There were three explosions on the ground one after another. The flames were towering, bricks and stones were flying everywhere. In the smoke, a black snake was blown out, like a piece of charred charcoal.
One face to face, Xiao Long was hit hard!
”Elder martial brother song, if you go down with these three exploding arrows, the snake should become coke.” Zhu Gang, a strong man carrying a meteor hammer, smiled.
”Elder martial brother song's explosive arrow killed five rank demon generals at the beginning. It's only eight rank demon beasts. I'm afraid there's no residue left.” Sun Ze, another young dagger, also said.
Song Yu shook his head and said slowly, ”the snake should not be dead.”
”What!” they were both surprised.
Song Yu looked dignified. There was his soul mark on the explosive arrow. He could clearly feel the life breath of the snake, although the breath was very weak.
Since the last time he was put together and the soul of the sect leader was hurt, he knew that the snake should not be underestimated.
It's incredible that the eighth order monster can live under his three explosive arrows!
”Go! Go and have a look. There should be only one breath left.” Song Yu was highly concentrated and walked carefully to the front, with extremely slow steps to prevent emergencies.
The two looked at each other and muttered that they were not an eighth order monster. Is it necessary to be so afraid?
Even in their eyes, Song Yu this is a cowardly behavior, vaguely despise this timid behavior.
For their contemptuous eyes, Song Yu didn't explain. The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. This time, he didn't allow himself to fail against the snake demon!
Xiao Long uses the breath gathering method to bury himself in the sand. His breath completely converges.
At the moment, there is no intact place in his whole body. Most of his body has been burned and carbonized. If he hadn't wrapped his heart and other key organs with the internal Qi of the black dragon, he might have died this time.
Xiao Long guessed that the archer must be a genius who can challenge beyond his level. On the surface, the realm is the triple of Ningzhen realm. In fact, he has the strength to resist the five of Ningzhen realm.
However, everything is floating clouds, because the system determines that his level is still level 13, only 5 levels higher than him.
No matter what kind of genius he is, under the power of the golden hand, no matter how talented he is, he will only end up dead.
Xiao Long knew that a soul mark was attached to his body, but he didn't erase it. Instead, he pretended not to see it and didn't recuperate. Xiao Long remained motionless and buried in the soil. His breath dropped to the lowest level, and his heart stopped beating temporarily, as if he were dead.