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Chapter 1002: The Godly Bow!

"Barbarian God! Barbarian God!"

"Long live the patriarch! Long live the patriarch!"

The audience suddenly became noisy. Many barbarian Erlang raised their fists and shouted loudly as if they had taken aphrodisiacs. Chen Jinyuan shrank his neck and turned to look at Brute Li standing beside him. He was also excited.

His face turned red, and he looked like he was beaten to death.om

"Nah, MLM is so evil, it's so harmful!" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, how could this scene be as crazy as those who engage in MLM in the secular world?

"Hey, Chen Jinyuan, you ran so fast, I almost didn't find you when I entered the house..." Lin Yilian squeezed to Chen Jinyuan, half-covering her ears, but her voice was drowned out by the majestic shouting. Even she herself was stunned.

Can't hear clearly.

"Why are you here too?" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw it was Lin Yilian.

"You're allowed to come but I'm not allowed to come? Can't I come and see the excitement?" Lin Yilian returned the roll of her eyes to Chen Jinyuan very crisply.

Chen Jinyuan curled his lips and was too lazy to pay attention to her. He looked up towards the stage and saw Man Yao's face almost bursting with laughter. Looking to the side, Man Ling'er was also looking this way. Chen Jinyuan didn't know she was

He wasn't looking at himself, and when he was about to smile back, he saw Man Ling'er's mouth pouted and his face turned to the side.

"Uh..." Chen Jinyuan's smile froze, and he felt a little strange in his heart. It seemed that he had not offended this girl. He turned around and looked at Brute Force beside him. Maybe this boy had made her unhappy.

Suddenly there was a twinge of pain in his waist, and Chen Jinyuan turned around reflexively, only to see Lin Yilian's small hands working hard on the soft flesh of his waist.

"What are you doing? Did I offend you?" Chen Jinyuan frowned.

"Hmph..." Lin Yilian snorted coldly, and Jingran also turned her face away, which was exactly the same as Man Ling'er's behavior just now.

Chen Jinyuan was confused. Just as he was about to ask the question, Man Yao's rough thunder came from the stage.

"Haha, you sons of the Barbarian Tribe, please prove your strength to me. Whoever can draw the Zhuyao Bow will not only own the divine bow, but the leader of the tribe will also give him the most precious treasure!"

Yao looked at the barbarian youths in the audience who were gearing up and overly excited, and couldn't help laughing.

"Zhu Yao Divine Gong, Zhu Yao Divine Gong!" Many young men shouted even more excitedly, their voices rumbled like thunder in the Nine Heavens, causing the clouds on the top of the mountain to churn, and their eyes turned red.

It's like having pink eye.

"Please kill Yao Divine Bow!"

Man Yao was very satisfied with this group of impulsive young people. After laughing for a while, he suppressed the commotion in the audience and shouted in a solemn voice.

The audience immediately fell silent, like primary school students raising the national flag. Everyone looked solemnly at the stage. The entire Zhuyao Peak was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.

"Huha, Huha..."

There was a low shout from the front, like a tracker shouting a chant. Chen Jinyuan looked closely and saw eight bare-chested strong men carrying a nearly two-meter-long wooden box and sweating like rain to the altar.

Move slowly.

The box was covered in black paint and looked very simple and even a little aged. It must have been a few years ago. Chen Jinyuan thought about it with his toes and knew that the box must contain the Zhu Yao Divine Bow, the most precious treasure of the barbarians.

Seeing this scene, many people in the audience had sad faces. They all knew these eight big men, and they were all in the realm of Barbarian Sect. The combined force of the eight people was actually suppressed by them, making it so difficult to walk. It is conceivable that the one in the box

The weight of things is not ordinary.

Although the Zhu Yao Divine Bow is the most precious treasure of the barbarians, it has always been sealed away, so these young people almost only hear about its name but never see it. When they see how heavy the Divine Bow is, they all feel sad, just by the weight.

At this point, most of them will be eliminated, but many of them still retain a bit of luck. They all say that the treasure has a spirit, so maybe they are the one who is destined. When the treasure meets them, they take the initiative to choose

It doesn’t matter if it’s the main weight. Then you won’t have to worry about the weight issue.

After finally waiting for the eight Man Sects to carry the box onto the altar, Man Yao stepped forward, stretched out her hands and took the box into her hands.

The treasured bow, which could only be lifted by the combined efforts of eight masters of the Man Sect realm, only sank in Man Yao's hands before he lifted it up.

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up. It was a large silver-lacquered bow nearly two meters long. The bow was very domineering. There were two golden flying dragons coiled on it, and a vermilion bowstring extended from the mouths of the two dragons.

, tightly stretched, looking gorgeous and solemn, giving a feeling of strength.

"This Zhu Yao Divine Bow is a relic of the Barbarian God. According to legend, the ancestor of the Barbarian God used the backbone of the divine dragon as a thousand and the blood of the silver dragon as paint. Later, he went deep into the Eastern Sea, killed the Dragon Prince of the East Sea, and took his dragon sinew as a string.

The bow is made and is seven feet and two inches long. It cannot be plucked without the strength of tens of millions of people!"

After Man Yao finished speaking, he shouted in a deep voice, crossed his legs, and stood on horseback. He held Zhu Yao's divine bow in his left hand, put the bow string on his right hand, and pulled hard.

"Kakaka..."

There was a tense sound from the divine bow, and it bent slightly. Manyao's face turned red, and she kept moving her feet, adjusting the best position for exerting force. The bow string slowly opened,

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, but soon, Man Yao loosened the bowstring. He only held the divine bow for half a month, which was still far away from the full moon. On the other hand, Man Yao was already panting and sweating profusely.

Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but clicked his tongue. Man Yao was the Great Barbarian of the Barbarian Clan, and he was also a super strong man in the middle stage of the Barbarian Clan. The Barbarian Cultivation Technique focused on body training. It shouldn't be difficult for Man Yao to exert the power of the Ten Dragons with all his strength.

However, the Zhu Yao Divine Bow could only be stretched to half a month and was unable to help. From this, we can already see how extraordinary this Divine Bow is.

His solemn gaze fell on the Zhu Yao Divine Bow in Man Yao's hand. Chen Jinyuan frowned slightly. The power of the ten dragons could only stretch the Divine Bow into a half moon. He wanted to stretch the Divine Bow into a full moon, but he didn't know how strong it would be.

, even if he uses Fa Yaoxiang's great magical power, he can only use the strongest power of ten dragons. It is almost impossible to draw the magic bow with this power.

"How can this be done?" Like everyone present, Chen Jinyuan felt a little troubled in his heart. He didn't think that his luck was really that bad. As long as the treasure he liked, it would automatically fly into his bowl.

Come, and now that my merits and aspirations have been exhausted, it is almost impossible to rely on that unfounded luck.

"Chen Jinyuan, even the leader of the Manyao clan can't draw the divine bow, I think we should forget it!"

Lin Yilian's voice came to his ears. Chen Jinyuan turned around and saw Lin Yilian staring at him seriously. He couldn't help curling his lips and said: "Treasures are for those who are destined to live in them. The leader of the Manyao clan cannot draw the divine bow. This can only prove that

He is not the destined one for Bao Gong. Now that we are here, we can’t give up halfway. If we don’t give it a try, how will we know if I am the destined one?” Super Ancient Martial Arts

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