Cerro held a black bow in one hand and three or four arrows made of an unknown wood in the other.
This is obviously a long arrow made by imitating black iron.
But the weight and straightness could not match the precision of those long black arrows.
Song Yang said: "What's going on? Where are the arrows that come with this longbow?!"
Sero immediately said: "I can't give you the matching arrows! That is the sacred weapon of our tribe! If it falls into the hands of the Shuitao tribe, it will be a shame for my Huashe tribe!"
Song Yang waved his hands speechlessly.
He was very disdainful of this upright magic warrior.
A few iron arrows
Song Yang took the black bow, pulled out a relatively straight wooden arrow, and weighed it in his hand to test it.
He carved a groove with a stone knife, stuck a leaf in it to serve as a tail, quickly tied it up, aimed it at the position of the big ship, raised the bow and arrow, released the bowstring, and the wooden arrow shot out.
Cerro looked at Song Yang with ease. In his opinion, Song Yang was doing useless work.
And Herriman's eyes were full of brilliance.
whoosh~!
The wooden arrow flew a long distance, was thrown from a high altitude, and fell rapidly towards the tilted ship.
The leader, who was waving his spear to call on his men to jump into the water, fell to the ground the next moment, with a wooden arrow piercing the back of his neck.
Although the wooden arrow is not too heavy, its kinetic energy is increased due to the tail fins and high-altitude projection.
It pierced his neck all at once, piercing him through.
The opponent Heng didn't even make a sound and died instantly.
"Wow! He really hit it!"
"The magic warrior is awesome!"
"Awesome! You are worthy of being a magic warrior from my Fang Tribe!"
"Song Yang, you are my idol!"
…
Anda brought four blood warriors from the Sharp Fang Tribe, and there was a burst of cheers and boasting!
Even the nearby Flower Snake Tribe warriors looked at Song Yang with awe.
Song Yang achieved something that even the magic warriors couldn't do, it was simply awesome.
In contrast, Sero's face was gloomy.
He was originally prepared to watch the show, but he didn't expect Song Yang to give him a vivid lesson on how to slap someone in the face.
Herriman said: "Song Yang, you are really good. Sero should learn a lot from you."
Song Yang said: "Haha, I don't dare. Cerro is awesome. He shot me with an iron bow. He doesn't need my teaching."
Sero's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
There was an obvious irony in Song Yang's words, and no matter how dumb he was, he could hear it!
Sero snorted, "What's so great about that! If you let me use the projectile tail, I can do it too!"
Song Yang looked at him with disdain and said, "Then you do it."
you!
Sero's nostrils were enlarged, but he couldn't refute it.
Song Yang's method was one he already knew.
The tail fins are installed at the ends of those thick stone spears, which increase their kinetic energy to a terrifying level.
As for shooting arrows, it is also a matter of common sense. The Shuitao tribe on the opposite side had already taught the Huashe tribe this method.
But he didn't expect that Song Yang used it first.
Herriman said: "Don't argue yet, the Shuitao tribe has not been resolved yet, let's see the situation first!"
Her words ended Sero's embarrassment.
At this time, the tilted ship had completely capsized. The soldiers on the ship, because their leader was dead, had no one to command them, so they jumped around in panic and were crushed to death by the ship.
Only a small half of the people were taken onto the other large ships.
After that, several large ships began to return.
The archers of the Flower Snake Tribe shot another round with their longbows and then stopped.
At this time, they had no arrows left.