This shooting of seven arrows is one of the unique skills of the "Black-robed Monster", called "Seven Stars Lianzhu". When it is shot, the string sounds like thunder, the arrow comes out like lightning, and the momentum is inexhaustible. Each one has the power of Xiao Yan.
The power of an arrow.(〔? (([( Just being disturbed by Xiao Yan’s soul fighting skills, its power and power were greatly reduced.
But even so, its accuracy is not bad at all.
Xiao Zhan just stood firm, his body was still turbulent, and a black feather arrow whizzed towards him. Xiao Zhan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled out the "golden battle armor" and wrapped his body tightly. I just learned the lesson.
Xiao Zhan knew very well the power of the black-robed weirdo's feather arrow. Even if he had the "golden armor" to protect him, he would still be unable to withstand this feather arrow. But is there any other way for him? No. Even with the speed of the feather arrow
It was greatly compromised, and the attack was too fast for him who was not agile enough, so he had no choice but to bear it hard.
The black feather arrow hit the golden battle armor. The bright light of the golden battle armor trembled and dimmed instantly, and dense cracks burst out where the arrow hit.
It was only the golden armor that was damaged, instead of being destroyed along with the armor and the men? Xiao Zhan couldn't believe it. At this moment, Xiao Zhan felt as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.
The seven feather arrows of "Black Robe Weird" and "Seven Stars Lianzhu" were shot at the same time, with no order of priority. At the same time, others were also attacked by the feather arrows at the same time. However, unlike Xiao Zhan, except for Xiao Yan, the others
No one has personally experienced the power of the "black-robed weirdo"'s feather arrows, so psychologically they don't have much fear of the arrows shot--
Nan Erming and Long Yi fired their guns at the same time, and the gloomy Jingshen Spear and the moving golden spear with electric light respectively lifted up the feather arrows that were shooting at them. When the Jingshen Gun deflected the feather arrows, they were also shaken away by the force of the feather arrows.
, Nan Erming staggered for several steps before he stood up, his face was red and white; when Long Yi's golden gun pushed away the feather arrow, it was also shaken away by the force of the feather arrow, but Long Yi just shook his body, his hands
My arm was numb and my face turned red.
Ziying and Fengfeng had already dodged the arrows shot at them, and flew towards the "black-robed weirdo" from left to right.
This is the tacit understanding between Ziying, Fengfeng and Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's forehead flashed with red light and he used "Heart Sword", and the two of them moved.
Ziying's body is as fast as a charm, so it is not surprising that he can avoid the arrows of the "black-robed weirdo". But the storm is not as agile as Ziying's, so how can he avoid it?
It's because of Qing Mu'er.
With Xiao Yan by her side, Qing Muer didn't worry about her own safety at all. She swung her long whip and wrapped it around the feather arrow that was shot at the storm. No matter how fast or fierce the black feather arrow was, it was wrapped around a soft whip and pulled horizontally.
He also lost the power of his forward shot.
If two feather arrows were shot at him, Xiao Yan only needed to use "Feng Guo Wuhen" to avoid them. But one of them shot at Qing Mu'er, and he couldn't avoid it. He turned around and spread out the bone wings behind his back.
He easily blocked the two feather arrows.
It was too late, but it was too late. At this time, Ziying and Fengfeng had already approached the "black-robed weirdo", and the sharp blades in their hands poked out a few surprised red eyes under the "black-robed weirdo"'s ribs. It's not that they didn't wipe the "black-robed weirdo"
The silver mask protecting the neck of the "weird man in black robe" was really too tough. They couldn't cut it open, so they had to stab the "weird man in black robe" in the ribs.
Under the pain, the "black-robed weirdo" woke up from his sluggish state and flew away like a ghost. His movement skills were no less wonderful than those of purple shadows.