Chapter 39: The Eighth Grade Ordinary, Overlord Bow!
At this moment, Ye Feng's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the true energy in his body is getting stronger and stronger. He is like a blood-killing god, holding the scale-reverse sword to kill everyone.
"Is he a human? He is a devil. He is a devil!"
finally.
Ye Feng's bravery made the Zhang family's children tremble with fear.
Looking at Ye Feng, he ran away in panic like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Ahhh...I will tear you apart!"
Zhang Qishan's eyes were blood red and he was completely anxious.
The juniors of the Zhang family are all the fresh blood of the Zhang family, and training them requires more resources than soldiers. Now, in front of Ye Feng, they are being killed one by one, and his lungs are about to explode with anger.
He shouted loudly, burned his energy and blood, put his fist on it, and punched out, knocking Mr. Wu back and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Overlord Bow!"
At the same time, an aqua blue longbow appeared in his hand.
The long bow was crystal clear, with crystals condensing on the surface, and then shattered. As soon as it appeared, the temperature of the entire space dropped slightly.
"Unexpectedly, Zhang Qishan actually used the Zhang family's treasure!"
"Ye Feng is finished. That is an eighth-grade ordinary soldier, the number one magic weapon in Tianshui City. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable!"
The crowd of onlookers who retreated far away screamed when they saw Zhang Qishan using the Overlord Bow.
The Overlord's Bow has a perfect bow. Once it is activated, it will draw blood.
Ye Feng cannot stop the power of the magic weapon no matter what.
"not good!!"
Ye Xiao, the Great Elder, and the others also changed their expressions.
Naturally, their Overlord Bow is powerful. Even if Ye Feng's physical body can withstand Zhang Qishan's power, it still can't do it under the Overlord Bow, which is an eighth-grade mortal soldier.
They wanted to stop them, but they were entangled by the masters of the Zhang family and couldn't get away at all.
"go to hell!"
Zhang Qishan pulled the bow string, and an aqua blue bow and arrow appeared.
This is the bow and sword condensed by Zhang Qishan through the operation of special meridians. It is very powerful. With his skill, he can only condense one sword.
But.
The moment his fingers loosened, the bow and arrow rushed out.
Zhang Qishan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if countless knives had penetrated into his mind, tearing apart the depths of his soul.
"Ah ah ah, what's going on!"
He roared shrilly.
Because his soul was greatly traumatized, his strength was weakened. The moment the bow and arrow flew out, his momentum was 30% weaker than before.
Bang! At this moment, Mr. Wu came over again, and when Zhang Qishan had no time to care, he slapped him on the chest with his palm.
Zhang Qishan spat out a mouthful of blood and was blown away.
"Father!"
"City Lord!"
Zhang Qishan was injured, which made the master of the Zhang family change his face drastically.
Phew! At this time, Overlord's bow and arrow were less than one meter away from Ye Feng.
It's too fast.
Even if he was attacked by Ye Feng with the power of his soul and his momentum was weakened by 30%, it was still quite powerful.
Ye Feng looked solemn.
On the bow and arrow, he felt a sense of death, and he subconsciously dodged, not wanting to confront it head-on.
call out.
The bow and arrow still passed by his neck, tearing a wound.
Ye Feng thought he had escaped the bow and arrow attack, and did not pay attention to the wound on his neck.
However.
At his wound, an air of ice spread, passing through the physical film under the skin and freezing toward the meridians and organs in his body.
In an instant, he felt tearing pain all over his body, and ice crystals and snowflakes even formed on the surface of his skin.
This surprise is no small matter.
The air of ice can actually penetrate the membrane of the physical body. This Overlord's Bow is truly extraordinary.
If he were an ordinary warrior, he would definitely be frozen to death by the ice breath.
But who is Ye Feng? The purple true energy in his body suppresses all existences. Divine dragons penetrate between the limbs of the lily, devouring the ice energy and dissolving it, so he can avoid the disaster.
call out.
But the crisis is not over yet.
The sound broke through the air again.
Ye Feng frowned and his figure flashed quickly.
The original place was torn apart again by the Overlord's bow and arrow.
Unexpectedly, this bow and arrow can actually lock the soul.
Ye Feng still underestimated the eighth-grade ordinary warriors.
"Since you can't hide, let's fight head-on!"
No matter how Ye Feng dodges, Bawang Gong keeps chasing him.
In anger, the figure stood still.
call out.
The Overlord's Bow tore towards his chest.
Many people exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.
Ye Feng actually confronted the eighth-grade warrior head-on.
Looking for death?
The bow and arrow were very fast and were less than five inches away from Ye Feng. In a flash of lightning, he stretched out his bare hands and grabbed the bow and arrow.
Squeak, squeak, squeak... the bow and arrow are struggling, as if they are alive.
The terrifying force coming from the bow and arrow actually rubbed against Ye Feng's palm, approaching inward little by little, and Ye Feng's body also continued to retreat under this force.
You know, with Ye Feng's strength, with all his strength, an eighth-level master can be slapped to death with one palm, but now he can't suppress a bow and arrow.
He tried hard with his palm to crush the Overlord's bow and arrow, but when he squeezed it, he found that the bow and arrow were extremely hard. In an emergency, the power of the dragon scales exploded, and cracks appeared on the bow and arrow.
puff.
But at this time, the bow and arrow had already touched his chest, torn into his body, touched the membrane of his flesh body, and were grinding against each other. The membrane vibrated, causing Ye Feng's energy and blood to surge, and his bones to suffer severe pain.
Click! At this time, the bow and arrow began to collapse, but the remaining strength still pulled him back with a bang, and a series of houses behind him exploded.
"Haha, die, die!"
Zhang Qishan's hair was disheveled and he was smiling ferociously.
Ye Feng's soul power caused him a lot of typhoid fever, but he was still sane. Now that he saw Ye Feng being so vulnerable under the Overlord's bow and arrow, he subconsciously thought that Ye Feng would definitely die.
"Old man, kill my young son of the Ye family and suffer death!"
Mr. Wu came to kill him. He obviously thought that Ye Feng had no chance of survival and that a genius had died. He was heartbroken.
"Father!"
"Master!"
Zhang Yun and others started to drink loudly.
Seeing that Zhang Qishan was seriously injured, he thought he was no match for Mr. Wu.
They gave up on killing Ye Xiao and others and came to help Zhang Qishan.
But they were a step too late.
Zhang Qishan and Mr. Wu have completed a move against each other.
Zhang Qishan was directly knocked back twenty-eight steps, his injuries worsened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, while Mr. Wu only took twelve steps back.
"Get away!"
After that, Mr. Wu pushed with both hands and changed his moves again. The power of the ninth level of breaking mortals surged out and hit Zhang Yun and the others. They spurted blood one by one and flew away.
"Xiao Feng!"
Without the entanglement of Zhang Yun and others, Ye Xiao ran madly towards the ruins.
His face was pale, and eleven wounds on his body were bleeding. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries in the battle just now.
But these injuries are nothing. At this moment, he only thinks about Ye Feng's safety.
Although everyone thought that Ye Feng had no chance of survival, he did not give up.
In the ruins, the dust gradually dispersed.
At this moment, in the center of the ruins, there was a figure standing there.