Chapter 13: A Dead Fellow Daoist Will Never Die a Poor Daoist!
Chapter 13: A Dead Fellow Daoist Will Never Die a Poor Daoist!
Chapter 13: A Dead Fellow Daoist Will Never Die a Poor Daoist!
"Turn over and become the master?"
Zhao Chen was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "You shouldn't think of me as your master now!"
This meaning is very clear.
"you you……"
Wu Yingying came to her senses, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she stammered.
"Okay, just kidding."
Zhao Chen smiled and said, "I agreed, I'll bet on this."
Immediately, under Wu Yingying's gaze, he drew the Shura bow again.
The majestic power directly pulled the bowstring apart at this moment.
The fire python tail arrow kept trembling, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Zhao Chen noticed this, but without any pause, he continued to draw the bowstring. A blood-red light instantly attached to the fire python's tail arrow, and the ultimate sharp killing intent was directly concentrated here.
The target is directly at the third level spiritual beast Netherworld Wolf King.
"Ow!"
The Nether Wolf King, who was obviously aware of the threat to his life, could no longer hold back and suddenly flew toward the tree crown.
With one leap, he was five meters high!
"call out!"
The bow string trembled, and the fire python's tail arrow instantly turned into a blood-red light, and shot towards the third-level spiritual beast Netherworld Wolf King that was flying toward him!
"clang!"
The fire python tail arrow and the skull of the Netherworld Wolf King are constantly colliding.
A burst of sparks flew everywhere, making a very harsh scream.
"what!"
Wu Yingying screamed wildly and fiercely, and the terrifying aura that hit her face made her panic.
Facing the ferocious aura of the third-level spiritual beast Netherworld Wolf King, her psychological defenses were directly broken.
Zhao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he kicked the branch fiercely. Then he held the Shura bow in the form of a blade and slashed it towards the head of the Netherworld Wolf King.
The ultimate blade shines like the only moonlight blooming in the dark night.
Chi!
The fire python tail arrow broke through the defense of the Nether Wolf King's body and splashed out a large amount of blood. However, if he wanted to go further, there was no way and it got stuck directly in the skull.
At this moment, the blade of Shura's bow directly chopped off the fire python's tail arrow.
"Ow!"
The shrill screams, comparable to Wu Yingying's screams, successfully broke the silence in the lush forest.
A ball of black and yellow light slowly rose up.
Inside, there is a mini Nether Wolf King.
Astonishingly, it was the essence of the third-level spiritual beast!
The ferocious and ferocious wolf eyes of the Netherworld Wolf King no longer had the green light.
The moment the opponent was about to fall, Zhao Chen stretched out his hand, grasped the thick hair tightly, and held it up.
The majestic Netherworld Wolf King hit the tree crown, causing it to tremble.
Wu Yingying next to her was stunned.
The majestic third-level spiritual beast Netherworld Wolf King was actually killed!
He was killed right under his nose! ?
Zhao Chen placed the blood token in front of the mini Netherworld Wolf King's essence. After absorbing it, his level spirit body was greatly improved.
He breathed a sigh of relief. This Netherworld Wolf King was really difficult to deal with.
The skull is the hardest part of the opponent.
Zhao Chen was sure that the Netherworld Wolf King wanted to turn from passive to active. After the other party realized that the target of the fire python's tail arrow was his skull, there was no way he would back down.
After all, the fire python tail arrow itself is made from the tail bone of the second-level spiritual beast fire python tiger, and the aura of the second-level spiritual beast on it is still very strong.
The Netherworld Wolf King had hunted the Fire Python Tiger, so he knew very well that it was impossible for this arrow to penetrate its skull.
How can you not get hurt when you go out?
This minor injury is nothing to the Netherworld Wolf King.
However, it was this thought that cost the other party his life.
That fire python tail arrow is not Zhao Chen's killing move at all, but the Shura bow blade!
From the beginning, what Zhao Chen wanted to do was to use the Shura Bow to kill spiritual beasts from a distance.
But the situation when the Netherworld Wolf King swooped towards him made him temporarily think of using the blade on the Shura Bow.
Its sharpness is no less sharp than the Shura Sword!
"I'm pretty lucky, I got rid of the most troublesome spiritual beast."
A relieved smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face, and then he looked at Wu Yingying, whose face was dull, and reminded: "What's up, I won!"
If it weren't for this bet, he wouldn't have cut off the fire python's tail arrow.
Therefore, he will definitely not let Wu Yingying's storage bag go.
Zhao Chen paid attention to the Netherworld wolves below. Even though the Netherworld Wolf King was dead, they were still surrounding the big tree and did not leave directly.
Maybe the next Wolf King is not dead?
His eyes fell on the second-level spiritual beast Nether Wolf at the front who temporarily acted as the wolf king.
"I, you, I..."
Wu Yingying didn't know what kind of expression she should use when facing Zhao Chen.
Happy?
You can be happy that the Nether Wolf King has been killed.
The threat to life is gone.
But, she wanted to cry.
We promised to turn over and become the master, but why are we still like this...
"I, can I pretend that I have not participated in this bet?"
Wu Yingying looked at the remnant of the fire python tail arrow that was deeply embedded in the skull of the Netherworld Wolf King, and swallowed her saliva.
A third-level spiritual beast can't even handle shooting arrows.
What about her?
Zhao Chen looked at the other party with a half-smile but said calmly: "What do you think?"
If you say no, that's fine, he appreciates it.
Of course, he also admired the other person's storage bag.
"Alright alright!"
Wu Yingying sighed. She finally understood that it was too difficult for her to win against the opponent.
This time, it was a failure!
Angry, angry.
Helpless!
"Give you!"
With a very dissatisfied look, Wu Yingying took out a rusty iron rod from her storage bag and handed it to Zhao Chen.
"??"
Zhao Chen took the rusty iron rod with question marks on his face.
No, he was dazzled or something.
It was agreed that he wanted something similar to the fire python tail arrow.
"Don't look at me, the thing here that looks most like an arrow is this fire stick."
Wu Yingying curled her lips and continued: "I usually use this when I need to make a fire outside."
Zhao Chen patted his forehead and looked at the broken fire python tail arrow, feeling a little regretful.
This fire stick is still rusty, could it be the real injury caused by tetanus! ?
Zhao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the rusty fire stick carefully, and finally sighed.
"Then, let's pay attention to usage."
He put the tiger tendon back on and muttered: "That's it, can this have penetrating power?"
Zhao Chen looked at the remaining Netherworld wolves, and actually jumped down from the tree and came to the ground.
Under the illumination of the bonfire, he opened the Shura bow again, used the fire stick as an arrow, and shot decisively towards the remaining second-level spiritual beast Nether Wolf who temporarily acted as the alpha wolf.
"Ow!"
The Netherworld Wolf was already prepared and immediately hid to the side.
However, this made the first-level spiritual beast Nether Wolf behind him suffer, and he was shot dead directly.
Zhao Chen was not in a hurry, he took back the fire stick and aimed at the second-level spiritual beast Nether Wolf again.
However, it has not been ejaculated yet.
The strong sense of oppression made the Netherworld wolves dare not pounce forward.
Faced with the locking threat of the Shura Bow, the temporary wolf panicked and dodged frantically, trying to avoid the strange arrow attack with his coquettish movement.
But...
After a while, Zhao Chen almost died laughing.
He looked at the slightly proud temporary alpha wolf and couldn't help but laugh:
"Would you like to see if the other ghost wolves are still alive?"
(End of this chapter)
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