Chapter 486 (1/2)
”What now?! Are you actually not letting us go?!” The Golden Thread Sacred Bat turned around swiftly and glared at Su Ming froe
”This is the World of Nine Sanctities, and we Sacred Bats are one of the sacred races You Shamans only number to hundreds, do you really want to be destroyed! And you, even if you have extraordinary power, you’ve already offended us, so you will definitely die!” The Golden Thread Sacred Bat’s voice was dark, but Su Ming could tell with just one glance that he was just putting up a tough act
As that Golden Thread Sacred Bat spoke with that piercing voice, the other Sacred Bats around hiain Red filled their eyes as they glared at Su Ming They ht be afraid, but at that moment, they had to put up such an appearance
”Senior… Senior Mo, just let the Hen hesitated for acast a look at Nan Gong Hen Since the people here did not want to engage in hts, then as an outsider, it was only natural that he did not s he wanted to know, then Su Ming would set off to do what he wanted to do He would not stay here for long
”At least you Shamans know your place!” The Golden Thread Sacred Bat let out a sigh of relief within, but he still let out a cold harru as fierce as ever He was certain that these Shamans would not dare provoke them too much, but he was incredibly worried about this Mo Su as extre in his eyes He was just about to leave swiftly
But right at that led to open his eyes Supported by his tribeso! How can we let theo when they’ve killed so many of our people! If it wasn’t because of your presence here, ould have been wiped off! Our entire race would have died… They have brought too e!”
”But…” Nan Gong Hen hesitated for a rateful to us? Are they going to stop co us as if we’re prey?! Nan Gong Hen, you i of you, please attack thele one of these Sacred Bats leave! Kill every single one of theitation and rage, he coughed out a large ain after clenching his jaw tightly His ragged breathing turned his originally old face even older, and he now looked like an oil la as you help us, then ill listen and fulfill all your requests We will even acknowledge you as our master!”
A faint, red flush had appeared on Tie Mu’s face, and it was clearly the sign that this was the last ounce of his strength, just like the last burst of light froo off
The Golden Thread Sacred Bat’s expression changed drastically in the sky, and without even a hint of hesitation, he quickly ran off, not even bothering with the kinsmen around hie lance at Tie Mu The things that happened between him and this old inally rather clouded, but as of then, they were gradually getting clearer
This old es of his life and would not be able to last long Even if they had a ht at that moment, it would still be difficult for the and obtained a serendipity given by the Candle Dragon
Su Ming sighed, then averted his gaze to look at the valley around hiht hand and seized at the air, and immediately, one of the Fiend Bows flew out fro outside his cave abode Su Ming caught it in his hands
With the black Fiend Bow in his hands, he took a step in midair When he was in the sky, he looked at the hundreds of Sacred Bats scattering and fleeing His gaze gradually turned cold, and with his left hand holding the bow, he lifted his right hand to pull the bowstring With a hum, the Fiend Bow that could only be used by Battle Shaolden light spread out froolden arrow The instant Su Ming’s right hand released the bowstring, golden light shot out and stirred up a wave of ripples that shook the sky The arrow charged into the distance as if slicing through the entire sky With a loud bang, the arrow shot through several Sacred Bats, and they died, shattered
Su Ming did not stop He drew the Fiend Bow once again, and immediately the attention of all those around him, especially the Battle Shamans, filled with feverish zeal as they looked at him
After all, Battle Shamans could only draw these Fiend Bows once, and if they wanted to draw that boithin a short span of ti price
However, Su Ming was drawing that boice in a row, and there was not a single pause during the entire process Froth of his physical body had already surpassed the Battle Shamans here by several fold
The second arrow, the third, the fourth, the fifth…
Su Ming stood in the sky and continued drawing that bowstring, doing it so quickly that eventually, he was practically already drawing the bow right after letting go of the bowstring Buzzing sounds sliced through the air, and booe ah the sky
Each arrow that was fired would stir up a loud bang, and several Sacred Bats would die as they screamed in pain It did not matter how quickly they escaped and how far they were fro at that moment The arroould rush towards them to take their lives, to destroy them one by one with a presence that shook the skies
In the span of thirty breaths, Su Ming fired around ninety arrows, causing the sky to distort and those booered in the air to overlap with each and create a sound so loud it was deafening It also made the Sacred Bats who had already escaped far in the distance feel their hearts quake in fear; they looked as if they were scared out of their wits To them, the span of these thirty breaths was akin to hell, and one where they had turned into prey!
Every single time the sharp whistle came fro shrilly, and every single tih chance that it would be the last sound they would ever hear in their lives
This extreh to make anyone’s soul and mind completely shatter In the span of thirty breaths, the bats’ numbers were reduced to less than twenty fro!