But the Sky-shaking Arrow was still flying forward, getting closer and closer to the falling rain.
"Little Seven!!" Everyone screamed.
call out!
At this moment, a piercing sound sounded.
A silver-gray arrow pierced the sky and directly hit the Sky-shaking Arrow.
The sky-shattering arrow, which was indestructible and capable of destroying even the giant ape puppet, unexpectedly let out a painful buzzing sound, stayed in the air for a few seconds, and then fell to the ground.
Yuan Dajun's eyes widened in horror, his neck stiffened, and he slowly turned to the direction where Chu Moli was.
The young man in the wheelchair was still pale and gentle, the wounds and blood on his shoulders made him look extremely weak.
However, at some point in his hand there was a silver longbow.
That longbow is extremely strange, at first glance it looks so crystal clear and radiant, but when you look closely, it feels blurry, as if it will dissipate like water vapor at any time.
And the silver-gray arrow is more like a cloud of smoke condensed.
The slender hand slowly bent the bow and set the arrow, aiming at Yuan Dajun.
After meeting Uehara Dajun's terrified eyes, the sick and weak young man smiled with an indescribably shy and gentle smile.
The next moment, with a whoosh, the arrow shot out.
Yuan Dajun was like a frightened bird, he was about to hide when he screamed.
However, the next moment, the pain pierced by the arrow didn't come, but a scream sounded in his ear, "Ah!!"
Yuan Dajun turned his head suddenly, seeing the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly.
It wasn't him who was shot, but... It was an earth monk who was protecting him.
He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, however, the third arrow has already howled.
There was another scream, and another monk who was protecting him was also pierced through the chest by an arrow.
The injuries of these two monks were so severe that they were directly judged unable to fight by [Looking at Flowers in the Mirror] and sent them out.
Yuan Dajun broke into a layer of cold sweat with his hand holding the Sky-shaking Bow, and when he met Chu Moli's smiling gentle eyes, his whole body trembled.
how come? how so
Even with his Sky-shaking Arrow, unless it hits the heart and head, it is impossible for a Golden Core cultivator to directly lose his fighting power.
But this Chu Moli just shot a random arrow, why...why let two monks who are good at defense die directly.
Yes, luckily this is looking at flowers in a mirror.
If it were on a real battlefield, they would be dead.
And next, it's his turn!
The stands were already boiling and screaming again.
"What did I say! What did I say!!! No one in the Xiaoyao team is weak, and the crippled man you think is the most powerful in the Xiaoyao team. Hahahaha!"
"Killing a monk above the third rank of Golden Core with one arrow, Chu Moli's long-distance attack ability far surpasses Yuan Dajun of the Fusang team. What kind of bow and arrow is he holding?"
"God! Since when did so many evil spirits appear in the blue world? I thought that the Xiaoyao team could stay until now because of Jun Muyan's strong support. I only know now that the Xiaoyao team Everyone's strength is so strong, even without Jun Muyan, they are still the kings of this competition!"
Chu Mo waved his hand away, and the silver longbow disappeared. His face was a little paler than before, but his expression remained the same for thousands of years, and he said slowly, "Xiao Wu, it's up to you next."