The Alchemist God

Chapter 770: Slightly pass archery

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At night, with the bright moon in the sky, it is rare that there will be such a good night, and the breeze comes slowly, blowing the rustling sound of the branches of the forest. Lin Muyu was lying on her back with her arms on an ancient tree lying between the mountains and rocks, staring at the sky full of stars, thinking of people in the distance, letting the stars and moonlight permeate into her body by herself. Slowly circulate, self-cultivation.

A faint fragrance came from the nose, and you don't need to think about who is here.

"Why didn't you temper and draw the demon spirit stone today?" Si Kongyao sat down beside Lin Muyu, and asked with a smile.

"Keep your strength, it won't be too quiet this evening."

"How do you say?" Si Kongyao was surprised.

Lin Muyu said indifferently: "I sensed violence and murderous aura from the breath of the demon spirits. I think they should do it tonight? Anyway, we can't leave, we can only fight."

Sikongyao frowned, "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"How many demon spirits are there?"

"At least a thousand or more, varying in strength, from the ninth to the Demon King. Now we can only hope that the Demon Emperor will not appear, otherwise, we will die here tonight." At this point, Lin Muyu looked up. Sikong Yao, seeing that she was also looking at her with a beautiful face, her eyes softened, she smiled, her voice was low, and said, "Ms. Sikong, if someone of the level of the Demon Emperor really appears Demon spirit, you can’t run around, you must stay by my side forever. I will take you and Liu Buyi away from the broken void, and then I will fly with Liu Buyi, and we will leave as soon as possible without returning to the forest."

"Really?"

Sikongyao actually felt so happy that she was warm in her heart. Although Lin Muyu was talking about running away, after all, he had himself in his heart and put himself in front of Shang Qian. You must know that Shang Qian is the empire. The first beauty is more feminine than herself. After all, she is a bit older and has grown up... Sometimes the mind of a girl is so simple. If she loves someone, if she treats herself better, then she can almost die.

However, Sikongyao, as a powerhouse at the Saint Martial Venerable level, has become wilder as he cultivates, but he is not so easy to surrender to a man, so he pouted and said: "I don't want to run away. If I want to go, I have to take it with me. Everyone will go together. Sister Shang Qian and I will come out together, but I can’t go back alone."

"Well, let's do our best." Although Lin Muyu is from the Broken Ding Realm, she has been with this group for a long time, so she is not ashamed to really let Shi Tianming, Zhuang Shaoyu and others die in the forest of no return. , But... Tonight is too murderous, I'm afraid it is already a difficult thing for everyone to retreat.

"brush!"

Lin Muyu turned over to the ground, walked on the rocky road outside the campsite, and even stepped on the road under his feet, most of which were rocks and a small part of mud.

"What's the matter?" Sikong Yao followed.

"Be prepared and dig a little trap."

Lin Muyu smiled, and suddenly remembered the scene of avoiding the sky beasts with Wei Qiu and others in Xunlong Lin. How similar to today, the only difference is that today's opponents are much stronger, and the strength of the sky beasts can only be equal to at most. A fourth-class demon spirit, and the opponent to face today is the demon king or even the demon emperor.

"Trap?" Si Kongyao's eyes lit up and she was full of interest. She liked interesting things the most.

"Miss, get out of your way."

Lin Muyu raised his palm and pushed Sikongyao's delicate body back, giving up a space of about ten meters in front. If you want to get close to the camp, this is almost the only way for Lu Xing demon spirits, so consume them here. It's ready.

Thinking of this, Lin Muyu’s palms have generated a series of wind whirlpools. Suddenly, grains of rubble flew up in the rocky mountains ahead, as if being pulled, the next moment, countless small wind blades penetrated the ground in front of them. Then it whirled sharply, cutting the ground into small particles. Within a moment, a large pit nearly three meters wide, thirty meters long, and eight meters deep had appeared in the front, but this was a trap that hadn't been disguised.

Lin Muyu controlled the supernatural power of the wind system, laying a pile of gravel on the hillside behind the camp, which greatly increased the height of the hillside.

Shang Qian also walked over at this time, watching Lin Muyu doing all this in surprise.

"Boom boom boom..."

A giant tree collapsed, Lin Muyu wielded a long sword, and continuously cut the thin branches and leaves together, and then steamed the trunk part to dryness with the supernatural power of flames, all of which were thrown into the trap, and the branches were used for laying. The upper layer serves as a cover.

"Young man, how do you understand this?" Shang Qian finally couldn't help but asked.

Lin Muyu smiled and said: "When I was young, I followed my lord to travel and practice everywhere, and I never encountered wild beasts, so I already knew how to protect myself. As long as the lower demon spirits fall into the trap, we throw a torch is enough to make them die seven or eight times. Up."

Shang Qian nodded and smiled: "Yeah."

Behind him, Zhuang Shaoyu and Beiming Festival also walked over. Zhuang Shaoyu's face was full of disdain, and he smiled: "The young man is too much to do this. What is the use of killing a few low-level demon spirits? To no avail."

Lin Muyu didn't explain, she jumped back to the tree just now, closed her eyes and rested her mind. He has done everything he can do, and then it's up to everyone's good fortune.

However, everyone waited for a long time, until about three o'clock in the morning, they still did not wait for the demon spirit to attack.

"Did they give up their attack on us?" Zhuang Shaoyu put away the Zijin fan.

"not necessarily."

He pressed the handle of the saber on the North Ming Festival and sat there quietly. He knew that his strength was not as good as Zhuang Shaoyu, Lin Muyu and Sikongyao. So what he could do was to preserve his physical strength and strength. In this coming event Survive in the battle.

"Wow..."

In the distance, a howl of a wolf also means the invasion of a monster.

"coming!"

Lin Muyu stood up from the tree trunk, staring into the distance like a sword, and said: "A lot... Let's get together! Everyone, be careful! Back all back, don't get close to Taniguchi!"

Zhuang Shaoyu stepped into the void and flew up, looking into the distance, only to find a blood-red light in the distance soaring into the sky, a black demon spirit galloping in, there are both running on the ground and flying in the sky, and his face instantly turned pale. , Said: "A Yao, a lot of... a lot of flying demon spirits, what should I do?"

Sikongyao bit her silver teeth and drew her sword with a "knack", the supernatural power of the Ice Profound Jue surging above the sword, said: "What other options are there other than fighting with them, is it impossible to negotiate?"

Naturally, demon spirits do not negotiate. Human beings break into the territory of demon spirits, and only killing can satisfy them.

At this time, Shang Qian looked up at Lin Muyu, only to find that this strange guy actually pulled out a blood-red bowstring long bow from the space bag. It shouldn't look like a Fanpin, and it was just as soon as his palm was shaken. Take out a quiver filled with silver arrows, that is the luster of white diamond arrows!

"Squeak..."

Lin Muyu exerted a gentle force and drew the longbow into a full moon. Although his archery skills are far less than defending enemies, as his cultivation level increases, he has learned a lot. Large targets within at least two hundred meters cannot escape. He shot it.

"Wow!"

The white diamond arrow pierced the sky with a ray of supreme divine power, and shot into the brain of a sixth-class demon spirit wolf with a "poof", and directly penetrated the brain, making this demon spirit wolf a bloody battle tonight. The first victim.

"He... he still knows archery?" Sikongyao looked back, and there was almost a small star in his eyes. This guy has become more and more perfect in Sikongyao's eyes, like a real god.

An arrow shot, Lin Muyu did not stop, quickly drew a second white diamond arrow and put it on the bowstring, aiming in less than a second, the arrow shot out again with a strong force, and it penetrated the brain again. In one blow, it was a seventh-class flying demon spirit, like a hornet, but the body was similar to the size of a Tibetan mastiff, covered with hard armor, but this hard armor could not stop the white diamond at all. The sharpness of the arrow is nothing more than that.

One arrow after another, Lin Muyu stood on the tree trunk, and in a blink of an eye, he shot and killed more than a dozen ground and air demon spirits. Although they were all low-level demon spirits, they greatly boosted morale and were low-level. The death of the demon spirit also made their companions feel terrified, and the demon spirit running in the forefront even showed a little comfort.

"Jie Jie..."

There was a sharp chirping sound in the air, and there was a series of fire lights.

Zhuang Shaoyu looked up, his face pale: "Be careful, it's the fifth-class demon spirit, flamingo! Flamingos can manipulate flames, don't let them approach, or the camp will be over!"

"Flamingo?"

Lin Muyu drew out an arrow, struck a bow and set an arrow, aiming at a flamingo in the distance, her eyes were covered with a faint golden layer, and her vision became very clear. The flamingo's body was bigger than that of a wolf falcon. It must be big, but the head is extremely small, only the size of a cat's head, and the head must be shot, otherwise it may not be able to kill it. After all, it is a fifth-class demon spirit!

"Wow!"

The arrow flew away and hit the flamingo's head accurately, but only hearing a scream from Jie Jie, the flamingo's body trembled slightly in the air, and its wings flew again. The arrow did not pass through. Through the head of a flamingo? What a hard skull, this arrow is a blow that contains Lin Muyu's strength!

Once gritted your teeth, you can't save divine power, use two full strengths!

"puff!"

The arrow pierced directly through the flamingo's head, and a flame fell from the sky, and the flame went out before it hit the ground.

"Good arrow technique!"

Sikongyao exclaimed sincerely.

Lin Muyu was speechless for a while, even if this arrow technique is good, the arrow technique that defends the enemies must be considered god-level.