Chapter 87 Open the God Bow, Bear Chief

The bow is about eight feet long, only a little shorter than the curved single. The length of the bows and arrows of the snow clan is generally about five feet long. This eight-foot giant bow is extremely huge.

Of course, this is not the biggest feature of the open bow.

The most special thing about this bow is that it is made of unknown material, a dark unknown metal, full of toughness, but unusually strong. The whole bow emits a slight luster, and you can know that it is not ordinary at a glance.

The bow string is woven from hundreds of filaments, which is ordinary and inconspicuous, but the Qudan does not doubt its power. It can withstand the arm strength of the awakening strong, and at least tens of thousands of catties of huge forces. Ordinary filaments can never do this.

With a gentle flick, a sound of dragon singing suddenly came out, and it was full of excitement in lightness, which made people feel shocked when they heard it.

Good bow!

This is the first time I have carefully observed this bow since I got it.

After returning from Ye Lao's place, Qu Dan returned to the hut in the reserve camp. It seemed that this was the only place to fall in the storm bear city. Of course, he came back with Xuanwu. At this time, Xuanwu was hiding in the shade of the tree behind the house and sleeping soundly.

The first thing to do after coming back is to study this giant bow. After reading it, I knew that this thing was really extraordinary, which was many times better than the ordinary long knives used before.

Trying to input a little spiritual power, Qu Shan was surprised to find that its fit to the spiritual power was surprisingly high. In an eye, the bow lit up a bright light, which was so dazzling against the surrounding environment.

Twist the bow string and pull the song back.

Pull it open to about five minutes, and then it won't move.

Qu Shan was stunned for a moment. He used four or five thousand pounds of strength, but he only pulled half of it! Unconvinced and 2,000 pounds of power, it has basically reached the seventh level of power, and the bow string has finally opened to seven points!

Well, it still doesn't work. I'll do my best again!

Re-energize again and use every point of the strength of the muscles of the whole body. Qu Dan looked at the bow bending little by little, and the bow string was pulled away little by little. At about eight points, it didn't move again!

The muscles of his arms bulged, trembled slightly, and his face was red. Obviously, he had reached the limit of Qudan. His eyes were wide open and he suddenly shouted, "Open--!"

Then it was activated and turned on. The nine turns of the nine heavens suddenly increased the power by thousands of pounds, and the open god bow was finally pulled into a full moon!

The song single clasped the bow string tightly, pointed the bow to the top of the head, and then loosened it.

Hum--!

The bow string bounced back in an instant, and suddenly there was a sudden tremor, which shook thousands of times at a very fast frequency, and a visible airflow suddenly burst out of the bow.

There was a slight sound burst in the air. The airflow went up vertically and rushed to the roof in an instant. The thick roof did not bring any obstacles. Suddenly, it broke a hole the size of a bowl, and the airflow rushed directly into the sky and disappeared from the clouds in the blink of an eye.

There is no arrow, just an empty string full of bow. Unexpectedly, it penetrates the thick roof by ejaculating air arrows. This power is enough to be described as horror.

Shake off his hands, which were numb due to the first bow pull, and his single-faced surprise. It took him a long time to come to his senses. The eyes of the open bow were full of inexplicable light, just like the drunkard saw the wine and the gambler saw the dice.

Looking back and forth with satisfaction, Qu Shan was proud: "A few days ago, I thought about getting a good weapon, and I got it in a blink of an eye. Although it is not the best spear or flying sword, but just a bow, I believe that with the advantage of my own practitioners, as long as I train a little, I will definitely be able to use this bow. Use your power!"

Thinking of this, he was intoxicated with a single face. I don't know when a string of crystal saliva hung at the corners of his mouth.

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On the fifth day, the fifth day after the withdrawal of the Snow Wolf, the Storm Bear City basically calmed down from the joy of victory and gradually returned to its previous life mode.

In the morning, Qu Dan was practicing with Xuanwu, and suddenly Officer Ye Fang came to find him.

For this officer who has trained himself for nearly five years, Qu Dan has always been full of awe, and after knowing that he is a talented awakening strong man, there is an inexplicable taste in his eyes.

Ye Fang was as cold as before, with a wooden face and no nonsense. He just said simply, "Come with me." Then turn around and leave.

When Qu Dan heard the words, he followed him obediently.

He didn't know where to go, but he didn't ask, because he knew that nothing could be asked in front of this cold-faced officer. If he is willing to let you know something, even if he doesn't ask, he will take the initiative to say it, and if he doesn't want you to know, he won't ask.

The direction the two are going is the center of the stormy bear city.

There, in addition to the daily discussion place of the seven elders, there is the palace of the bear patriarch, the patriarch of the tyrannical bear clan.

It may be a little inaccurate to say that it is a palace. A wild tribe, even the palace is not luxurious, but in terms of its size, it is indeed a palace.

Ye Fang took the Qu single road through the triple palace gate. Every soldier guarding the door was a warrior above the fifth level. Seeing that Qu Shan secretly smacked his tongue, this bear patriarch was really luxurious.

The two finally came to a hall. The gate made of steel was covered with light gauze curtains, which decorated the hall with the taste of oriental saints.

At the top of the hall, a fat middle-aged man is sitting on a chair and talking to a person next to him.

Both of them were wearing clothes made of high-quality cloth of the Oriental saint. With their hands and feet, there was a graceful smell, especially the man next to the fat man. Qu Dan looked at it and took a goatee. There was a unique charm between his eyebrows. He was short, and he turned out to be a real saint.

Seeing the arrival of the two people, the fat man and the saint stopped talking and turned to look at them.

"Ye Fang pays homage to the patriarch and Mr. Wu." Ye Fang saluted the two, gently touched the song list, and whispered, "See the patriarch and Mr. Wu."

Qu Dan hurriedly saluted, but his eyes moved back and forth between the two without covering his eyes. He thought to himself, "Is this fat middle-aged man the patriarch? I heard from Mr. Ye the day before yesterday that it seemed that the patriarch was older than him, but I didn't expect to see such a young middle-aged man today - well, is it well maintained? And Mr. Wu, I have long heard that an elder of the Eastern Saint in the Burst Bear Tribe has been staying for a long time. He must be this person..."

Just looking at this posture, these two people obviously want to see me specifically. Why is that? I don't seem to have a place worth meeting with the head of the family.