Lanling "How many elite fiery red bulls are there in this Bison Valley?"
"I don't know, probably about ten or so." Ye Jingyu said.
Lan Ling was happy that he would no longer kill ordinary buffaloes. The dragon bloodline power was too weak, so he specifically hunted these elite fiery red buffaloes.
But then, Lan Ling still killed more than a dozen ordinary buffaloes, because he had to swallow enough dragon power to draw a hundred-jin bow and unleash a critical strike to kill the elite fiery red buffaloes.
Early the next morning, Lan Ling carried a bow weighing one hundred pounds and went to look for the elite flaming bull.
After devouring the blood dragon power of an elite fiery red bull yesterday, his arm strength increased to ninety kilograms. Once he uses the dragon power to critically strike, he can already draw a hundred kilograms of strong bow and stably aim.
Shot.
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As expected, the elite flaming red bull was not easy to find. After two or three hours, Lanling had encountered at least a dozen lone bison, but not a single elite flaming bull.
At noon, the sun was shining high, and the two of Lanling were already sweating profusely, having walked around for dozens of miles.
"Five hundred meters ahead, there is an elite fiery red bull, but it is among the herd." Ye Jingyu said, and then secretly ambush.
Lan Ling took a closer look and found that there was indeed a large herd of cattle, hundreds of them, swimming in a small lake.
Even among a large group of cattle, this elite fiery red bull is very bright, red like a ball of fire. At this time, it is like a star holding the moon, enjoying the favor of several mothers.
"What to do next?" Lan Ling said.
"Wait, wait for it to be alone." Ye Jingyu said: "Once the bison goes crazy, it will run very fast. Hundreds of bison are running over, and I can't protect you. The elite flaming red bulls have to run every day.
He who is grinding his hooves and horns will definitely drive the cattle away at this time."
Next, the two men lurked motionless in the grass.
One hour, two hours, three hours...
After four full hours, the elite fiery red bull finally had enough of soaking in the water and climbed up.
The cow behind it tried to follow, but was driven back with a roar. Then, it walked alone towards the cliff a few miles away.
It grinds its hooves and horns there every day.
Lan Ling and Ye Jingyu gradually followed, and then ambush behind a boulder.
At this time, the elite fiery red bull was already several miles away from the herd. After looking around to make sure there were no enemies, it began to sharpen its horns.
"Crunch, crunch..." With the harsh sound, the hard stone wall was carved with deep marks by its sharp corners, and countless rocks were splashed everywhere.
After grinding for about fifteen minutes, it stopped temporarily, as if feeling the aftertaste of the horn grinding.
It seems that this kind of grinding of horns not only makes them sharper, but also feels great.
At this time, Lan Ling took a deep breath, summoned his dragon power, and suddenly opened the 120-pound strong bow.
Then, he gathered all his mental power and locked on the right eye of the fiery red bull.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...locking completed.
In his mental fantasy, there was only this huge eye.
When the hand is loosened, the bow string vibrates.
The sharp steel arrows shot out like lightning.
Even though this fiery red bull was in a very high state, when the sharp arrow hit its eyes, it still closed its eyes instantly.
The sharp arrow hit its eyelids directly, leaving a bloody mouth and then bounced away.
Sure enough, this is still the case.
Immediately afterwards, the enraged fiery red bull roared, and then crazily crushed over like a super-speed tank.
The distance of thirty meters is still only two seconds.
And Lan Ling wanted to repeat the miracle of the last time. He didn't need to use mental power to aim, but directly used up all the dragon power reserves and shot an arrow suddenly based on his feeling.
However, the miracle did not happen again.
The arrow hit the fiery red bull's head and broke directly.
And this flaming red bull that weighed several kilograms rushed over like crazy and was about to trample Lanling into a pulp in an instant.
Soon enough, the scimitar in Ye Jingyu's hand flashed across like a rainbow.
Suddenly, the huge bull's head was chopped off alive, and blood spurted out.
The body of the flaming red bull was thrown ten meters away alive.
Lan Ling gasped for breath, looked at the body of the fiery red bull, and asked secretly: "Yao Xing, can you swallow the blood dragon power of this fiery red bull now?"
Yao Xing said: "No, because it is not hunted by you."
What is the principle of this? Lan Ling was immediately extremely disappointed. There were only seven or eight elite fiery red bulls in the entire Buffalo Valley, and as a result, one of them was wasted.
At this time, it was already dark, and today's hunting was over. Lan Ling dragged his tired body back to the camp.
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"Jingyu, are there any arrows that can shoot directly through the eyelids of such a bison?" Lan Ling said.
The first time I shot the Elite Fiery Red Bull was entirely due to luck. And this kind of luck is rare, and it is difficult to happen a second time.
The real way is to lock the eyes and kill with one blow. However, the flaming bull's reaction is too fast and it will close the eyelids before shooting into the eye. If the arrow is hard enough and sharp enough to penetrate the eyelid, it can still kill with one blow.
"Yes, the black gold-plated arrows are unstoppable." Ye Jingyu said: "But they are very expensive. They cost five silver coins each in the royal city, but they cost about ten silver coins here."
Lan Ling was surprised. The price was too expensive. It was almost equivalent to the head of a barbarian.
This time when he went south, Lanling brought down one hundred gold coins, which was actually a very, very large amount of money.
"Where can I buy black gold arrowheads? Are you going to the border town of Nanyi?" Lan Ling asked.
Ye Jingyu shook his head and said: "No need, there is a village dozens of miles away from here, and there is a trading place there."
So, Lan Ling and Ye Jingyu got on their horses and headed to the village dozens of miles away.
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This village is called Luoye Village. It is said to be a village, but in fact there are almost no normal villagers.
There are three types of people living here: hunters, miners, businessmen, and their families. The entire village is larger than Lanling imagined, with about a thousand people. The entire village is surrounded by tall stone walls.
There is a river outside.
It looks like a small fortress.
Although the Kingdom of Nulang is now completely on the offensive side, it is already outside the city after all and is too close to Shiwan Mountain.
The whole village was very crowded, and both sides of the road were lined with stalls of all kinds, almost all selling food and weapons. Of course, there were also prostitutes who were indispensable everywhere.
Ye Jingyu did not go to the weapons shop immediately. Instead, he entered a restaurant first, ordered several dishes, and then ate to his heart's content.
After the two of them sat down, they almost didn't say anything and just ate like a whirlwind.
It seems that not only Lanling, but also Ye Jingyu can't stand his cooking skills.
Just as the two were eating, a voice full of surprise suddenly came from next to them, "Yeye..."
After hearing this sound, Ye Jingyu's expression changed and he immediately stopped using his chopsticks.
"Yeye, Xiaoying said that I saw you in Nanyi Border Town. I immediately dropped all my affairs to look for you, but you were no longer here. I didn't expect to see you here." A man like a prodigal son. , came directly to sit in front of Ye Jingyu, and said without concealing the fiery look in his eyes: "Yeye, you have lost weight..."
Is this the boss in Xiaoying's mouth, Ye Jingyu's ex-boyfriend?
He is not very handsome, and he even has a scar on his face. But he is very charming. He has disheveled hair, wears animal skin armor, and has a tattoo on his neck, which is a night rose with thorns and dripping blood. .
His whole body is filled with a strong charm of a prodigal. He not only looks wild, but also a little bit evil. He is one of the most attractive types to women. Especially the way he looks at women, as if he wants to turn them away. Generally burning.
There were about ten people in his team, and everyone seemed to be careless except for one woman.
This woman, like Ye Jingyu, wore a tight-fitting leather outfit, but she looked very sweet. And her eyes had always been on the leader of the prodigal son from the beginning, and the glances she occasionally looked at Ye Jingyu were also full of hostility.
Obviously, this used to be a very bloody love triangle.
"My name is Tuoba Ye...who are you?" When the prodigal saw Lan Ling, he immediately reached out his hand enthusiastically.
"Who he is has nothing to do with you." Ye Jingyu said coldly.
Lan Ling smiled at him and did not answer.
"You must be the master of Ye Ye," Tuoba said. It was obvious that he knew Sauron's existence, and his handshake tightened suddenly.
Suddenly, Lan Ling felt a sharp pain in his palm, as if it was about to be crushed. It was obvious that Tuoba Ye in front of him was also very aware of Sauron's reputation as a playboy.
"Can we discuss something?" Tuoba Ye came over, put his arm around Lan Ling's shoulder and said, "Ye Jingyu is my lover, but he is your family warrior. When he was practicing on the wild border, he used to be A member of our team. At that time, she and Jingfeng were so free and happy. But now, she is such a free spirit, but she has to be restrained by you. Can you please let her go and liberate her? What about the bondage? Let her be a carefree warrior?"
Ye Jingyu's expression changed and he said: "Tuoba Ye, what are you talking about? I live and die as a member of the Suo Clan, and my death is the fault of the Soclan. My family has been loyal to the Suo Clan for generations. Don't tarnish my family's reputation." glory."
Suddenly, Tuoba Ye snorted and said: "Yeye, do you think the free flying birds in the sky are more noble, or the falcons kept in captivity? As warriors, we must be as free as the wind."
"A warrior has to shoulder the responsibility of guardianship. What you call freedom is just a kind of selfish looseness." Ye Jingyu said coldly: "You and I don't agree with each other for more than a few words, so let's say goodbye."
After saying that, Ye Jingyu pulled Lan Ling directly, turned around and left, going to the weapons shop to buy black gold arrowheads.
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