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Chapter 546 Calculation

The blood-red ancient bow has existed here since hundreds of years ago.

No one knows its origin, nor which master craftsman is its caster. The old Taoist priest only knows that he was taken to the basement by his master for the first time, where the ancient bow was.

Before the old Taoist's master died, he not only passed on all the Taoist family background of the old Taoist's lineage, but also told him to sacrifice his own essence and blood to Gu Gong once a day.

Although in the decades since the old Taoist priest took over the Taoist temple, he kept his master's words in mind and came to sacrifice essence and blood to the ancient bow every day, he had never used this ancient bow that had absorbed essence and blood for decades.

It's not that he didn't dare to use it, but the master told him that once the ancient bow was separated from the stone platform, the demon king would change back and break free from the restraints and escape the control of the arrow.

However, now he still used the power of the ancient bow. He held the bright red blood bow in his left hand and pulled the string with the other hand.

There was no arrow on the string, so the old Taoist priest prepared to use the power of his own energy and blood to turn it into an arrow and use it to fight against the two powerful monsters.

The power of qi and blood is the foundation of a spiritual cultivator. Using the power of qi and blood to fight against the enemy means killing one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred. And the essence and blood that the old Taoist priests have sacrificed to Gu Gong over the years, the body's

The energy and blood in him had reached the point where it was about to dry up, but he would rather risk his own death than completely destroy these two monsters.

Because once the two monsters go out tonight, the entire Huilong Town will be a river of blood and all life will be devastated.

The arrow on the Purple Gold Demon King is about to escape. The old Taoist priest holds a blood-red ancient bow, aims, pulls the string, and fires the bow in one go.

"I'll accept this evildoer first!"

A large amount of qi and blood surged in the body. As he spoke, the old Taoist priest's arms gathered on the bow string. From the transparent shadow at the beginning, it gradually solidified into a real sharp red arrow.

The red light on the body of the scarlet arrow flickers on and off, like a terrifying giant beast from ancient times. It makes a slight breathing sound while catching prey, and its heart palpitates but solemnly.

"Poof!" The old Taoist priest spat out blood again. His body quickly became thinner, and his face was like a withered bone covered with a layer of skin, as if he might die at any moment.

I never thought that the blood-red ancient bow would consume so much energy and blood when it had no arrow and used the energy of energy and blood as a sharp arrow.

At the same time, when the ancient bow in the old Taoist priest's hand absorbed the power of qi and blood and took shape, there seemed to be movement from the Purple Gold Demon King.

"Bang!" A small piece of golden arrowhead fell to the ground, and the burning feeling in the soul of the Purple Gold Demon King finally disappeared.

"Haha, what has tortured me for so many years is finally gone today!"

The Purple Gold Demon King stood up from the ground, raised his hind legs and stepped hard on the golden arrow on the ground into the soil.

"Bang bang bang!" One kick after another made a dull sound, carrying the resentment and pain of the Purple Gold Demon King for hundreds of years. They were all stepped on under its feet. Water droplets penetrated the rocks above the head, accompanied by dust and soil.

Falling from a high place, the whole stone room shook.

"From now on, I, the king, will no longer have to suffer the pain of burning my soul every night."

"Hahahahaha!"

The piercing laughter of the Purple Gold Demon King echoed in the stone chamber, it was almost crazy.

Fu Gu looked at the demon king who was finally out of trouble, and his crazy look made Fu Gu feel the same way.

After all, it has been nailed by the black nail for thousands of years. Although it does not suffer from the burning of its soul, every time it finally has some evil spirit in its body, it is sucked up by the bandit black nail.

Therefore, the Purple Gold Demon King, who had the same experience as him, was one of the reasons why Fugu helped him.

"Now, it's time to end it!" The Purple Gold Demon King was like a dragon escaping from trouble. He kicked back with both legs, and his speed was no less than that of Fugu.

The Purple Gold Demon King was so fast that the old Taoist priest had no time to react. He had been trying to free his hand from the scarlet arrow, but found that it seemed to be still absorbing the power of blood in his body!

It's like a bottomless pit. If the scarlet arrows continue to be absorbed like this, the person who pulls the bow will die in the hands of the ancient bow before the old Taoist priest can shoot the arrow.

"Shoot it out for me!" The old Taoist priest bit the tip of his tongue, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. The pain at the tip of his tongue suddenly stimulated his brain, and at the same time, he forcibly controlled his right hand to escape from the control of the arrow tail.

"No, let's go!" The Purple Gold Demon King was less than half a meter away from the scarlet arrow. The aura emitted by the red arrow seemed to be even more powerful than the one emitted by the man five hundred years ago.

You must leave quickly, otherwise you will really die here this time!

The Purple Gold Demon King decisively turned around and rushed towards the only entrance and exit underground.

It originally thought that given the level of the old Taoist priest and the absence of golden arrows, the sharp arrows fired would not threaten its life. At most, it would only seriously injure it.

It's a pity that it has never repaid the hatred it has accumulated for 500 years, but judging from Niubi's sophisticated appearance, he didn't live for a few days after drawing the bow.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The scarlet sharp arrow was like an intercontinental missile. Wherever the sharp arrow passed, it picked up a large amount of mud and dust, and with an astonishing whistling sound, it shot towards the back of the Purple Gold Demon King.

"Damn it, it's too late!" The Purple Gold Demon King looked back and saw that the speed of the scarlet arrow should not be too fast. If it continued like this, it would only take a few breaths at most before it would die under the scarlet arrow.

"Fu Gu, save me!" The Purple Gold Demon King did not hesitate to expend his demon power, and accelerated again at a very fast speed, rushing towards Fu Gu, who had already escaped.

In response to the Purple Gold Demon King's cry for help, Fugu imitated the Purple Gold Demon King and accelerated again, widening the distance between him and the Purple Gold Demon King.

Fu Gu grinned and sneered, the Purple Gold Demon King just wanted to make it a scapegoat. With its strong defense, although it would not die if it was hit by a scarlet arrow, it would take at least hundreds of years of cultivation before it could recover.

Fu Gu's back in front of him once again zoomed away, and the Purple Gold Demon King gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Fu, listen to me, as long as you help me this time, I will give you all the demon energy accumulated in my body.

Demonic energy, it is possible for you to step into the realm of a little demon..."

"Made, you really think that I am a fool!" Fugu was indignant. He had a good intention to help his fellow tribesmen. Instead of helping each other as he imagined in times of life and death crisis. Instead, he used coercion, inducement and various schemes. He also believed that it was Fugu. If he

If it had been any other smart monster, they would have been swallowed up by the Purple Gold Demon King long ago, and there would be no trace left?

Until this moment, Fugu didn't know why the monsters had almost disappeared in this era. It was because they had serious internal conflicts and were always fighting in their nests.

The Fugu beast grabbed its claws at the stone wall of the tunnel, dug out a huge boulder, and threw it into the passage behind it.

"Boom!" A big stone came flying, and the Purple Gold Demon King smashed it into pieces, but because of the stone, its speed was getting closer and closer to the scarlet arrow.

"This king cannot die"


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