The Wind String was pulled apart inch by inch by Han Sen, and the sound of roaring dragons and tiger roars on the bow string became more and more terrifying, causing the blood vessels of many nearby kings to beat, as if they were about to explode.
Everyone was so horrified that they had to stay away from the area and watched Han Sen draw his bow from a distance.
Feng Qiuchuan's expression became serious, and cold sweat began to form on his forehead. Han Sen was about to draw the bow to full capacity. If this arrow was really shot, Feng Qiuchuan could not guarantee that he would be able to dodge it.
A full bow of wind strings is so powerful that it can hurt a deified person. After all, Feng Qiuchuan is only half-deified. Even if it is his own bow, he is not sure that he can avoid it.
Click!
The moment Han Sen pulled the wind string to half the string, it seemed as if something was stuck. The bow string could not be pulled open or contracted back. Almost at the same time, a whirlwind-like force surged up on the bow.
The chain of order turned into a terrifying cosmic tornado, sucking Han Sen's entire body into it.
"It's over, it's over, the backlash of the Wind String has begun."
"Han Sen is going to be in trouble. He can't borrow anything but that unlucky Wind String."
"Han Sen won't have his head cut off by Wind String, right?"
"It's hard to say. There are quite a few people who have their heads cut off by Wind String."
Feng Qiuchuan secretly wiped his hands with cold sweat. If Han Sen really shot that arrow, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to dodge it.
While many kings were talking about it, they suddenly saw the tornado formed on the wind string disappearing without a trace in an instant, while Han Sen was still standing in the center of the storm, holding the bow and arrow with both hands, keeping the bow full.
He was not injured by the wind string.
The wind string kept trembling in his hand, as if desperately trying to fight Han Sen's palm, but he couldn't move and could only make a mournful sound.
"Han Sen wants to shoot an arrow. You have to shoot even if you don't shoot." Han Sen said coldly, and he exerted force on his fingers. The taut bowstring was pulled away by his fingers.
When it reaches the full chord, it looks like a full moon.
The Wind String trembled all over and let out bursts of angry screams, but it was of no avail and could not stop Han Sen from firing his bow.
Everyone was stunned to see that Feng Zhixian was pulled away by Han Sen without any force. Looking at Feng Zhixian's appearance, she looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been forced into a position by an overlord.
Han Sen held the Wind String and pointed the tip of the arrow at Feng Qiuchuan. Feng Qiuchuan suddenly tensed up and his face changed drastically. All the cold sweat on his body broke out and his clothes were soaked through.
"Don't... don't shoot... I give up..." Feng Qiuchuan shouted as Han Sen was about to shoot the arrow.
Han Sen ignored him and finally pulled away the arrow. How could he not shoot it?
Buzz!
The moment Han Sen released his fingertips, the bow string of Wind String broke through the space and flicked the arrow out. The arrow disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
Feng Qiuchuan transformed into a hurricane and continuously changed its position. It was really as unpredictable as the invisible wind.
However, the feather arrow still appeared strangely in front of him, about to pierce his forehead, making Feng Qiuchuan's face turn ashen in an instant.
Just as the arrow was about to pierce Feng Qiuchuan's forehead, the arrow suddenly deviated and shot into an asteroid next to it like a stream of light.
Bang!
The asteroid was directly shot from the center by the arrow. After a blink of an eye, the asteroid exploded, and the shock wave generated seemed to overturn the nearby starry sky. Every king-level powerhouse nearby was destroyed.
The collision caused it to tumble in the starry sky.
Fortunately, they are still some distance away from the asteroid, otherwise such an explosion would have severely damaged many kings.
Feng Qiuchuan's face turned pale. If that arrow had really hit him, his body would have been exploded. There was no chance of it being a fluke.
Even if he uses the Wind String himself, it will be difficult to inspire such power. After all, he has not yet been promoted to deification and cannot exert the full power of the Wind String.
"Thank you Master Han for showing mercy." Feng Qiuchuan saluted Han Sen.
"Do you want to cum again?" Han Sen looked at Feng Qiuchuan and asked.
"No need, I lost. I will keep my promise and pull the cart for Master Han. This is my honor." Feng Qiuchuan said.
Han Sen threw the Wind String and the quiver back to Feng Qiuchuan. This bow already recognized Feng Qiuchuan as its master. Although Han Sen could pull it open, he needed the help of the Peacock King Soul Clothes, Ice Muscle Jade Muscle and Cave Mystic Sutra.
He was forced to control his power, and shooting an arrow was more tiring than fighting a battle. No matter how good the Wind String was, it was still inconvenient for Han Sen to use it.
What's more, Han Sen said it was a loan, so there was no reason not to pay it back.
Feng Qiuchuan pulled the bow and arrow, put it on his back, then walked to the bronze car, stood side by side with Ji Yangsheng, pulled a rope and said: "Master Ji, we can be considered colleagues from now on, please take care of me.
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"Colleague, your sister, I'll take care of your size." Ji Yangsheng felt resentful in his heart, thinking why he met such a 250-year-old who was pulling a car for someone else, and he still had a smile on his face, as if he was very happy.
Everyone reacted when they saw Feng Qiuchuan and Ji Yangsheng pulling the bronze chariot forward together.
"God's father is still God's father. He's so damn god. It's possible to do this. He forcibly opened the wind string, and there wasn't even a backlash. Is that guy really just a king? I'm sure he's not pretending to be a deified powerhouse.
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"Nonsense, can a deified strong person enter the core field?"
"That's true, but looking at the power he used to draw the bow just now, it seems that he has condensed the chain of order, right?"
"That feather coat must be an incredible deified treasure, that's why it can give him such terrifying power."
"No wonder even the Huangji Clan can't do anything to him. He is so powerful."
Although the princes and daughters of the Huangji clan were already present, no one dared to take action against Han Sen, nor did they show up to stop him. The power Han Sen showed in that arrow was too terrifying, and he was shocked.
Everyone.
Within this core area, not even the Huangji clan dared to stand in front of him.
All major races are studying the images of Han Sen's archery, and finally came to the conclusion that the feather coat on Han Sen's body is a mysterious treasure that has never appeared before, and can enhance Han Sen's power to a deified level.
"How could that bastard have such good luck? First it was Medusa's gaze, and now it's a mysterious feather coat. How many treasures did he get?" After watching the video, the Sixth Emperor's Uncle of the Huangji Clan couldn't help but
He muttered a few words.
"It seems that we have no chance to catch him in the core field. We must find him as soon as possible in the chaotic field." Meng Lie, the fourth emperor's uncle, said lightly.
"Chun Yu is actively searching, I hope there will be results." Uncle Sixth Emperor obviously did not have high hopes for Chun Yu.
Now all races have reached a consensus that Han Sen in the core field cannot be offended.