When a swordsman loses his sword, his strength is reduced by more than half.
"That's it, little guy, your sword skills are good, but unfortunately you are going to die young. To be honest, as long as you admit defeat and beg for mercy now, I can consider letting you follow me as a sword boy." Black Mountain Demon The Emperor's scarlet tongue licked his lips, excited about the coming killing.
"Long-winded."
Zhang Fan's answer was always these two words.
Without the long sword, the expression on his face was still calm and indifferent.
Facing the approaching Black Mountain Demon Emperor, Zhang Fan held his right hand in the void, and a faint light flickered, and a strange purple long bow appeared in his hand, exuding a prehistoric and violent aura, as if there was a It was as if the ancient beast was held in his hands.
"Bow? Can swordsmen also play with bows? Fighting trapped beasts." Black Mountain Demon Emperor sneered.
But the smile soon froze on his face.
Because Zhang Fan slowly drew the bow, the light red thread transformed into a bow string, and a long flaming arrow was being generated bit by bit, like a red bird flapping its wings and about to fly, in the void The long call of the Suzaku has begun to sound.
call out!
The purple long bow was instantly drawn to the full moon, and the Suzaku arrow shot out.
"So fast..." The Black Mountain Demon Emperor's sight could only catch the shadow of the arrow, and he hurriedly placed his two swords in front of him.
boom!
His whole body was blown away.
It hit the light shield on the edge of the life and death arena hard, and opened its mouth with a loud sound and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The power of this arrow simply exceeded his imagination.
Before he could react, another tiger roar came to his ears.
Zhang Fan shot the second arrow.
The arrow was like a white tiger, turning into the shadow of the white tiger beast and cutting through the void.
boom!
This arrow hit the Black Mountain Demon Emperor again.
To others, it looked like a giant white tiger instantly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed up the Black Mountain Demon Emperor.
Boom!
The sound of bow strings trembling sounded again.
This time, a mythical beast Xuanwu burst out from Zhang Fan's hand.
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor was hit again without any suspense.
The huge Xuanwu phantom hit him like a mountain, and the entire golden arena was vibrating and flashing crazily, as if it was about to break.
Boom!
The fourth tremor of the bowstring.
What flew out of Zhang Fan's hand was a green dragon.
The dragon soars into the void, and the sound of the dragon's roar stirs the soul. The cyan figure carries the power of destruction, swallowing up the figure of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor.
Four attacks, four mythical beasts.
The Four Beast Divine Bow.
The longbow in Zhang Fan's hand was what Ding Hao had snatched from Zi Xiong's hand. It was a powerful pseudo-god-level longbow. After Ding Hao's sacrifice, it had completely transformed into It is an ownerless thing. Considering that Zhang Fan has otherworldly archery skills besides sword skills, handing this bow to Zhang Fan is also a trump card.
Zhang Fan really lived up to this divine bow, firing four bows and shooting four arrows in a row, fully unleashing the power of the four divine beasts.
As soon as the divine bow was released, the world was shocked.
There was an explosion in the human camp. I originally thought that Zhang Fan was injured with his folding knife and the battle was over. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden turn of events. This kind of powerful and domineering bow skills had surpassed the ordinary bow and arrow skills. The definition can be said to be shocking.
Won
The Demon Emperor of Black Mountain was hit by four arrows in a row, but he's still alive
Many impatient human warriors had already started a carnival, shouting excitedly, Zhang Fan's name resounded through the sky, rolling and echoing between heaven and earth like spring thunder. Many ordinary human warriors began to worship Zhang Fan crazily at this moment.
This desperate game, which was originally thought to be a sure loss, turned around with such a miraculous ending. This extreme impact simply made the human camp boil like a volcano erupting.
"Haha, I won, I really won, long live, invincible!" Amid the boiling crowd, Ah Jin blushed and shouted, his throat breaking.
Ding Hao just pressed his shoulder gently and said: "Wait and see, it's not over yet."
"Ah?" Ah Jin was stunned.
…
…
In the arena.
Zhang Fan held the bow in his hand and stood quietly on the spot, no longer shooting any arrows.
The ultimate power of the four-beast divine bow lies in these four arrows. Shooting more arrows will be useless and will only damage your body. After all, every time you draw the bow, you consume a huge amount of your own strength.
opposite.
The power of the arrows of the four beasts is slowly dissipating.
From the beginning, the Black Mountain Demon Emperor was almost nailed to the light wall of the arena, and he withstood the four arrows. The four kinds of red, silver, orange and blue flames submerged the demon genius in it, and he couldn't see it. Until now, there has been no sign of what he looked like after being shot.
Ding dong!
There was a soft sound.
Pieces of black metal fragments fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Those are the double swords of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor.
This is his natural weapon.
But now it's broken.
This scene made countless powerful demon clan men feel excited.
It also made the last hanging hearts of countless human warriors fall to the ground. Their natural weapons were all broken. The Black Mountain Demon Emperor must be dead.
at this time-
"Hehe, hehe, hehehahahahaha..." A crazy laughter suddenly came out from the flames of the four divine beasts that had not yet dissipated. This voice was violent and powerful, and it was as terrifying as the devil descending in an instant. The aura filled the air, and the black figure gradually came out of the flames.
Black Mountain Demon Emperor!
His shape was a bit messy, and there were scars all over his body, but they were obviously just skin injuries. The black armor with a holy aura on his body shone with a devilish and gloomy color. His figure expanded several times, and his entire head completely melted. It took on the shape of a bull demon, with a bloody mouth and scarlet pupils like burning flames. It was like the most terrifying nightmare coming.
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor was laughing crazily.
The black armor on his body flickered with light, instantly erasing all his scars and returning him to his full glory.
"Is this your trump card?" The Black Mountain Demon Emperor laughed, and his expression suddenly became vicious and violent. His scarlet pupils stared at Zhang Fan, as if he was the devil's gaze, and he said disdainfully: "I already knew that the human race would give You have something to fight to the death, but if your trump card is limited to this, then you are dead today, your broken bow cannot even penetrate mine."
Around the arena, the cheering human warriors suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, he fell from the clouds of ecstasy to the bottom, and countless hearts sank like this.
Why is this happening
Is that so
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor is okay
He suffered head-on damage from the power of the most powerful divine beast of the four divine bows, and he recovered instantly.
How to fight this
It was obvious that Zhang Fan had used his most powerful force, but the Black Mountain Demon Emperor was like an unreachable mountain and could not be defeated at all.
Among the crowd, Ding Hao's brows were already frowning tightly.
"How... could..." Ah Jin was stunned, unable to understand what he saw.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the purple spirit sect's black-clothed, thin young disciple's mouth: "I told you, no miracles will happen. Don't place your hopes on a skin..." Before he could finish his words, Ah Jin on the other side said, "No miracles will happen." Unable to bear it any longer, he punched out and roared: "Are you a fucking human or not..."
The tall and thin young disciple in black raised his hand gently and grasped Ah Jin's fist. The difference in strength between the two was really huge.
"You dare to attack me?" The tall and thin young disciple in black smiled contemptuously: "I have tolerated this wretch like you for a long time. Do you think I, a member of the Purple Spirit Sect, can scold a trash like you? ? Today I will destroy this hand of yours so that you will always understand your status."
As he spoke, he used his palms to crush Ah Jin's fist.
Cold sweat instantly flowed down Ajin's forehead, and the irresistible terrifying power made his fist almost break.
Just when he felt that his fist was about to break, a warm palm rested on his shoulder. A wave of heat instantly spread along the palm and spread to his limbs, and then there was severe pain in his fist. It dissipated like a tide, and with a bang, the disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect screamed in horror.
Ah Jin looked up.
However, he saw that the palm of the Purple Spirit Sect disciple's hand seemed to have been blown to pieces and was bloody and bloody. He was looking at him in shock and disbelief.
"This..." Ah Jin looked down at his palm, not understanding what just happened.
But an unprecedented power circulated in his body, like a seed, sprouting in his body, making Ajin feel something called 'power' for the first time.
By the way, it was the warm palm just now...
Ajin turned his head and looked around. Just when he was about to figure everything out, suddenly there was another exclamation from the crowd. He raised his head and looked towards the ring, and suddenly his heart was hanging high again, forgetting everything around him.
…
Zhang Fan frowned.
The four divine bows of beasts have been blown away.
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor, who transformed into a Minotaur, completely unleashed the power of his peak Demon Emperor state. With one shot, Zhang Fan was sent flying before he could draw his bow.
"Do you understand what the gap is?" The Demon Emperor of Black Mountain stepped on his feet, with a cruel and teasing smile in his eyes, and said: "This is also the gap between the human race and the demon race. Tens of thousands of people are surviving on this land. Year, now is the time to disappear into the Endless Continent and give this world to its true master. All human races must die."
He declared like a victor.
This sound aroused the angry curses of countless powerful human beings around them.
"Listen, this is the wail and elegy of the weak." The Black Mountain Demon Emperor pointed at the human camp and smiled contemptuously: "Anger without strength is just a kind of sadness."
Zhang Fan looked at the human camp not far away, lowered his head and thought carefully, and said: "Yelang's arrogance is not a kind of stupidity and pitifulness. The so-called genius of the demon clan in the Northern Territory is nothing more than this. Your vision It determines your pitiful state, and your courage determines that you will never become a great person. Do you think you really control everything?"