Chapter 847 Imprisonment
There are many ways to make the arrows rotate.
The stupidest thing is that, like the explosion witch Bai Yuexi, let yourself rotate and rush to the other party like a cannonball. The wind chime can also rotate the archery. The arrows shot like that are also rotated due to inertia - however, considering the towering figure of Her Majesty and the pair of big wings behind her, they can line up directly. Remove it.
The most technical thing is that when pulling the bow, let the bow string wrap the arrow and then shoot it out. In this way, the arrow will not only be subject to the tension of the bow body, but also rotate because of the pull of the bow string! However, under the joint action of the two forces, it is a technical job to maintain the accuracy of the arrows.
I don't know which one your majesty of the wing clan will you choose? Lin Tianchu is very interested.
"I have it!" It lived up to Lin Tianchu's expectations. After a while, Feng Linger patted Lin Tianchu on the shoulder and shouted loudly.
"You - say it!" Lin Tianchu said angrily, what's wrong with this girl? She vented on other people's arms as soon as she was excited?
"Nice, wait, pick up your aunt's arrow!" Feng Linger did not answer. She directly picked up the bow and told Lin Tianchu the answer with her actions - what she chose was the second one!
"Wh!"
The speed of the arrow from the string is really not covered! No wonder others like to use it as a metaphor! In the blink of an eye, a white glare pricked at Nice's head on the ground!
"Boom!" Nice took a breath of cold air. The hard ice around him had broken a huge hole! The huge explosion told him that if the girl hadn't shotd off, and if it hadn't been for the thick ice, his knees might have been hit by an arrow!
"It's okay, it's okay! That woman missed the shot!" Nice raised his head and looked at the woman dancing in the air. "Bao, you didn't hit it!"
"Ba Po-in-law?" Feng Linger was frowning and thinking about why she had failed, and then she heard Nice's sarcasm.
"Do you dare to call me Ba Po-ma? Nice, go to hell for your aunt!" Call her a mother-in-law in front of her lover. Didn't you say that Fengling is a man-in-law? How can Her Majesty, the arrogant princess, stand it? So, she lost her temper!
You are not an old woman, you are a female Tyrannosaurus Rex! Uncle Xiu, who was onlookers, sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Lin Tianchu finally knew what kind of scene "arrows like rain" was: the light arrows all over the sky hit Nice's huge triangular head like free of money. Although most of them were not accurate and disappeared in the air, there were always a few that fell on Nice's face.
Perhaps because Feng Linger came into contact with this attack method for the first time, the technology was not very proficient, and the power was not as good as Lin Tianchu. It fell on Nice's face. It was just three points of meat and dug a blood pit on Nice' face. It's just that there are so many arrows that can't withstand the wind chimes? The girl in love, in a rage, abruptly turned Nice from a yellow-faced guy into a marijuana.
It's better to shoot him to death with an arrow! This is better than a two-meter man. Let a delicate little girl prick your face with an embroidered needle from time to time, and you are not allowed to resist! It's okay once or twice. What's more? Even if the immortals are alive, they will bleed or die in pain, right?
Nice is so aggrieved to death. Light magic is naturally used to make a sealed fierce beast like Nice. Coupled with the uninterrupted attack of wind chimes, Nice did not dare to attack the girls around Lin Tianchu. As a result, she died abrupt abruptly! - It is not so much The one who was shot to death by Feng Linger is not so much that he committed suicide in anger.
"Boom!" The huge triangular head fell heavily on the hard ice, stirring up countless ice slag and making a huge roar.
"Lin Tianchu, he, is he dead?" Feng Linger looked at the scene in front of her incredulously. Before she was happy, the enemy fell down?
Looking at the unsatisfied look of the girl in front of him, Lin Tianchu suddenly shivered: Could it be that I got into a female Tyrannosaurus Rex again?
"Yes, can you not die?" Lin Tianchu complained that if he doesn't die, his face will be almost beaten by you. Nice doesn't want to be shameless.
"Yeah - that is to say, I won!" Feng Linger grabbed Lin Tianchu's hand and then asked.
"Yes, you won!" Lin Tianchu nodded with a smile and said, "Girl, you have defeated Nice."
"Wow, ha, ha!" The exaggerated laughter sounded, "Win! - Soldiers of the Wing Clan, we won!"
"Wow-Wow!!"
"Wow-Wow!!"
"Wow-Wow!!"
Gold coins suddenly hung their chests and cheered loudly to Feng Linger. Lin Tianchu saw that Feng Linger also flew up and responded to them. He beat them in the chest with their fists. The turbulent waves made Lin Tianchu quickly look away.
For a while, the sea was full of cheers and the unique celebration dance of the wing clan. It took a long time to stop.
"Hey, man!" Feng Linger flew to Lin Tianchu, "I won Nice, and the trial is over - how do you reward me?"
"..."
Lin Tianchu is speechless. Even if you defeat Nice, I can only be rewarded, right? If it hadn't been for my help, would you still be crying now? Why did you ask me for a reward? This is the test of your wing clan!
Besides, do you think this trial is over? Looking at the huge beast corpse on the ice, Lin Tianchu muttered.
"Linger, the battle is not over yet!" Lin Tianchu said with a wry smile.
"What, it's not over yet? - Isn't that guy dead yet?" Without saying a word, Feng Linger pulled out the wing bow on her back, and it seemed that she was ready to "whip the corpse".
"Don't!" Lin Tianchu smiled bitterly. Why is this girl so popular? Why didn't she see it before?
"You stay aside first. Let me see what the hell Nice is doing!"
Lin Tianchu didn't believe that an ancient fierce beast was killed by a burst of random shooting. If Nice had this ability, he would have died 18,000 times, and it would it be Fengling's turn to pick up leaks?
"Uh-huh!" Feng Linger looked at Lin Tianchu and stretched out his hands and was ready to do it. She was full of vigilance beside him and acted as a guard.
"Well, what are they doing?" On the deck in the distance, Uncle Xiu looked at Lin Tianchu's movements doubtfully. He stretched out his hands and closed his eyes, as if he was preparing some large magic, and their princess was holding the wing bow and guarding beside him.
"Gold coins, let's go and have a look - how can Her Majesty the Princess be a guard!"
Soon, the wing warriors jumped off the wooden boat. The sea was frozen, and they could walk on the ice unharmed. Soon, more than 50 winged soldiers came to Feng Linger and protected Lin Tianchu.
Feng Linger turned her head and saw Uncle Xiu's movements. She did not object and continued to look at Lin Tianchu nervously. The dark-haired man hasn't opened his eyes for three minutes and doesn't know what big magic is being prepared.
"Ling'er, take your people and go farther - there's a big move here!" After a long time, Lin Tianchu opened his eyes and said slowly.
The huge warcraft corpse lay there quietly, and the cold was overflowing on the smooth ice. The wind bell nodded and returned to the wooden boat with the wing warrior. Standing on the deck and looking into the distance, Lin Tianchu had already flown up and floated over the head of the Nice Triangle. There are words in his mouth.
The wind bell heard a huge roar, and the frozen sea shook fiercely. The ice bulged, the ground was sunken, the crystal ice bounced up, and the ice slag splashed. The ice around Nice's body slowly broke open under the distant sky of Lin Tianchu!
There was a big gap in the sea surface, and the icebergs on both sides continued to rise, as if they had been squeezed open by something. Strangely, Nice's body was suspended in the air without any support, but there was no sign of falling.
Slowly, the gap is getting bigger and bigger. The wind bells can clearly see everything on the bottom of the sea - it turns out that under Nice's mediocre neck is a huge body, not the snake shape she imagined. The four fat limbs are locked on the ground by huge chains! And those ground are not the bottom of the sea with ravines and sediment, but flat stone slabs.
No matter how you look at it, Nice is like an imprisoned prisoner, and this artificial slate floor is more like the floor of an unknown prison. The chain tied Nice's limbs. No wonder the wind chime attacked and he couldn't move.