Chapter 218 The open archer
On top of Yunyao Caiyi's head is the edge of the Feng Cain, and the huge Feng Cain is like the pupils of the abyss staring at the earth coldly.
Qi State was under the Feng Crypto. The people of Qi State were already panicked at this time, and the monks of the Sanguang Sect were also dumbfounded because they didn't know who made such a big deal. Was it really just to revenge Jiang Ziya? This is too exaggerated. Are you not afraid of the power of the Heavenly Court?
Not only Yun Yao, all the monks in the four countries were stunned. They didn't expect that the tip of the tail of this prehistoric era would still appear in such an exaggerated and great disaster.
The Feng Spot definitely did not appear suddenly in the human world for no reason, but there must be some monks doing things.
Of course, the Feng Cave is not very lethal to the monks, but if the wind falls from the Feng Cave, it will be very much harmful to the human race. Not to mention that the thatched huts cannot block the strong wind, even the capital walls cannot block it.
"Master?!" Yunyao looked at Hongsang who looked up at the sky, wondering what was going on.
"This is the nest, Feng's cave where Feng lives in the prehistoric times. Various winds will appear inside, but after the prehistoric times, the wind is distinguished and the Feng's cave is also closed. Could it be that someone collects a large number of wind stones and reopens the Feng's cave?" Hongsang explained what Feng's cave is.
It is the wind's nest, and there will be all kinds of strong winds inside.
Yun Yao thought of the demon world cultivator who snatched the beautiful bearded sword immortal wind stone before, could it be the demon world that caused trouble?
If yes, Yunyao no longer knows what to say. Isn’t this demon world doing serious things except offending people? Is it really necessary to test the bottom line of the Heavenly Court?
"Since this happens, the Heavenly Court will definitely not ignore it." Hongsang believed that the Heavenly Court was about to take action, but Hongsang did not let his disciples idle: "Please take the bow and arrow, if there is wind, you shoot it."
Yunyao didn't expect that his master would let him shoot the wind, but she always believed in his master's words, so she took the Divine Craftsman's Bow without saying a word.
"Don't hide it today, just use the bronze arrow you created to achieve your highest level, otherwise you will shoot the Immortal Wind." Hongsang asked Yunyao to do his best and act like a human archer.
Yunyao created twenty-four bronze arrows and divided them halfway with the teacher. Each person had twelve ones. He usually couldn't bear to use them, but he still used stone arrows. But now he didn't care about the pain in his heart, so he took them all out and put them in the arrow bag behind him.
The craftsman was in his hand, and Yun Yao was on guard.
"The Feng Site is given to the Heavenly Court, but the leaking wind depends on you." After saying that, Hongsang had already risen from the ground, obviously going to the center of the Feng Site to find out.
"Master, be careful." Yun Yao shouted against the wind, and suddenly a mouthful of wind and sand were filled with wind and sand.
The wind became heavier and stronger. Yun Yao stared at the night sky with bright eyes. Suddenly, a wind in the wind hole fell down like a shedding belt.
The wind rolled, like a heavy blow, hitting the north.
Yunyao made a quick decision and aimed at the sky with a solemn expression, because this target would be the farthest target she had ever shot, and beyond thousands of steps, it was far beyond the maximum distance of the Divine Craft Bow.
So this is a test of the Sagittarius's will. Yun Yao put the arrow on the string and opened the bow.
The spirit moves, keeps the center, and observes the heaven and earth as the place for archery. At this time, Yunyao is the protagonist of archery. He is no longer just a mortal, but a sharp archer who inherits archery.
put!
Arrows turned into meteors, and the wind was running fast, starting from fiefdom, crossing half of the country of Lu.
However, Yunyao didn't know if she could shoot. After all, although she observed the target, she was too far and didn't know how much the distance was. She just wanted to shoot and injected the divine intention she wanted to shoot into the bow and arrow.
White arrow.
The first level of five shots is the most basic but also the most practical.
boom.
As she saw the arrow colliding with the wind, the arrow suddenly broke and the wind was destroyed. With the arrow successful, Yun Yao suddenly became confident. If there was another wind leaking out of the wind hole, she could help.
This wind is not very powerful. The mortal monks are enough to shatter. They just need to defend until the moment when the wind cave is closed. Yun Yao believes that the master has taken action, and the Heavenly Court will definitely solve the problem.
"We just need to stick to it for a while." Yunyao thought to himself that he still had eleven arrows, and twenty-four bronze arrows were made with a lot of money, one less for each one.
But this night obviously would not pass so easily. The wind just now seemed like a temptation, and more winds followed and slowly fell off.
The only thing that is lucky is that every wind is very conspicuous and visible to the naked eye, so there is no need to be afraid of missing out if there are some ejaculation.
The second wind came, and Yunyao did not dare to neglect it. He judged the distance between the second one with his naked eyes closer. The magic craftsman bowed the bronze arrow, and the girl fired a crazy look. She pulled the bow like a full moon, which was irreconcilable with this strange natural phenomenon.
This is a war of attrition. Before the Fengcup is closed, it doesn’t make sense to shoot out any wind swept. Yunyao only hopes that the Fengcup can be closed before he has run out of ammunition and food.
The Fengcun also seemed to find Yunyao blocking it, and then three winds suddenly fell. Yunyao originally shot an arrow and eliminated one winds, but the winds quickly recovered.
This shows that the three wind swells are one. If only one is eliminated, the other two wind swells can quickly restore the third blow. Therefore, they must be eliminated in one breath.
When Yunyao saw it, she knew that the three consecutive lines were enough to eliminate these three strong winds. Now Yunyao has not mastered Jing Yi's magic and does not have the ability to shoot four arrows at once.
However, it is still possible to launch three white arrows in one breath. There is not much gap between the three shots, which is enough to eliminate the three tornado before the tornado is restored.
Three arrows have been used, and three more have to be used.
"Three consecutive times!" Yunyao's right arm swung like lightning, and three almost no intervals of white arrows were shot in one breath, aiming at three targets in a row.
Boom, three consecutive volumes.
Half of the bronze arrows had been used up. Yun Yao thought to himself that Feng Ke was still smart? Will he adjust his tactics? I wonder if more tornados will appear at once in the future. If there were more, Yun Yao was a little worried about whether he could use the highest level of five shots.
Jing Yi has been practicing for many years, but it is not satisfactory. At the same time, it is too difficult to hit the target with four arrows, and Yun Yao has not yet understood the mystery.
The Feng Skull was quiet for a while and did not launch a fourth wave of attack immediately, which also gave Yunyao a chance to rest.
When Mo Wu saw Yun Yao attacking Feng Juan at a very long distance, she felt it was magical. Even if she used "Mo Wu", she could not attack that far distance. However, Yun Yao actually did it with an ordinary bow and arrow. She thought that the archers were indeed plug-ins. She thought of the story of the ancient witch clan shooting the sun. Since ancient times, the archers' achievements have been exaggerated.
In ancient times, Houyi shot the sun, and now Yunyao beat the wind. They all fought against nature with the posture of a sharpshooter. Whether it was the sun or the strong wind, as long as it touched the bottom line of the Sagittarius, they would be shot through.
Chapter completed!