Chapter 170 The Sound of Thunderbolt

The five people came forward and thanked Zhao Qian for his reward, but the young general who came out at the beginning did not stop. This person's name is Chunyubo. He is the son of Chunyu Qingzheng. He has always regarded himself very high, so he came forward and bowed to Su Minghai and said, "Our archery is rough. Please give me some advice!" Although his words were humble and raised his head, his expression was arrogant. He also said to the soldiers in the distance, "Who is that? Lord Su wants to teach us how to use arrows. Fastly tuck a copper coin!"

When Zhao Yu saw that this man was so good or bad, he couldn't help frowning. Su Minghai smiled and said, "Your archery is exquisite and extraordinary, and you can understand the word "rough"." He was not happy to see this man's rude behavior. He simply looked left and right. He saw a fresh stitch in the distance under the stage, and the ground was pitted around him. He asked, "It's empty. Why is there no one seat?"

Although Uncle Chunyu was impatient, he could only answer honestly when he met the magician's question: "My lord, this big tree was originally cut down to set up a few tables, but the root of the tree was thick and troublesome to eradicate it, so it was left." When he answered this sentence, his momentum immediately became much smaller.

Su Minghai first suppressed the people with words. When the soldiers there tied the copper money with a grass stem, he pointed to the copper money in the distance and said, "But I haven't learned much about this battle array archery. Haha, speaking of which, most of them are still shooting arrows in 50 steps." After saying that, the light in his eyes appeared, and he had locked the copper money a hundred steps away.

As soon as this spirit was locked, Chunyubo still didn't know it, but the Tong Bihao behind him suddenly changed his face - this teenager's spiritual strength is still above himself!

After the martial artist becomes a magician, he does not pay attention to spiritual cultivation, at most only by the way. According to Su Minghai's data, a 20-point spiritual magician has a spiritual range of more than 10 meters, which is enough to fight nearby, while veteran magicians like Tong Bihao are only more than 30 points, covering 20 meters, and the locking distance is only 80 steps at most, while Su Minghai's locking is actually as far as 100. Step!

The distance of 100 steps is 145 meters. That is to say, his spirit is as many as 40 points, and he has faintly climbed above Tong Bihao. But just now, Tong Bihao knew that Su Minghai was a magic warrior, which was just surprised and didn't have any jealousy. If he really knows that Su Minghai's spirit is more than twice as far as him, how he feels?

Su Minghai naturally knows this truth. Now he has 70 points of spirit and a distance of 300 meters, that is, 200 steps away. Is there any reason why such a copper coin can't be shot? But this spirit is his biggest card now. Su Minghai has always been cunning and how to go 200 steps to hang up a copper coin to shoot. But if you just shoot these hundred steps of copper money, you can't show the magician's ability. That's why I played such a rogue.

Seeing that Su Minghai didn't seem to want to shoot arrows, Uncle Chunyu was about to laugh when he saw the copper coin in the distance suddenly fall, and the nearby soldiers shouted and made noise. Soon, a soldier went to pick up the copper coin and exclaimed, "Lord Su shot the grass stem!" Lord Su shot off the grass stem!"

Someone next to him didn't believe it and retorted, "This grass stem is inherently fragile. Isn't it broken by the wind? Lord Su didn't shoot an arrow just now!"

"Cut! Can you also know the means of the magician? Look at the fracture! It's obviously missing, and look at this broken, is it broken by the wind?

Since these soldiers are selected for each county, they naturally have some vision. At this time, they all gathered around and shouted: "This is a fracture destroyed by Yuanli magic. It can't be wrong! Lord Su really shot it off!"

As soon as Su Minghai locked the copper money, he had already used it by a spiritual war hammer - to put it bluntly, it was just to choose one point within the spiritual coverage and stirring the vitality and magic around him. In fact, there are also many distance restrictions. At this 145-meter distance, even the original half power cannot be shown.

Spiritual Warhammer: Use spiritual power to launch a spiritual pursuit to attack and repel your enemies. Current skill level: 1; Physical damage: 1-3; Magic damage: 1-3; Magic consumption: 4.

Damage1 is almost 100 catties of destructive power, half of the damage, only about 10 catties of power. But what tied the copper coin was just a slender grass stem, and there was also a different vitality on it. It was exploded by the magic power of more than ten catties, and naturally it could not be broken.

Uncle Chunyu didn't believe it, but now he can even hear the shouts of soldiers in the distance, but he has to be convinced. But I was puzzled, and I couldn't even figure out how they took action.

The three people behind were also confused and ignorant. They thought that this was a special skill of the magic warrior. Seeing that Su Minghai could still come up with such a way to bully children at such an embarrassing moment, they couldn't help admiring themselves.

In fact, when warriors reach a high level, they rarely use bows and arrows, and the so-called 100-steps to kill enemies can only be used on the battlefield. Even if it is a six-stone crossbow, its arrow speed is only 140 meters per second, and the speed of the three-stone blood bow or samurai bow has dropped to about 110 meters per second. It will take more than half a second to shoot 40 steps, and a middle-level warrior can easily flash through. Not to mention that it will take several seconds to build a bow and arrow every time. Su Minghai just said that he only targeted in 50 steps, which still took into account the night factor and talked about it.

However, since he was asked to give advice, Su Minghai naturally had to "admonish" and turned his head and said to Chunyubo, "The master fights, and the arrows are only useful in 50 steps, but at this distance, people often rush to the front of them in one or two arrows. Therefore, when fighting with bows and arrows, you can only get the word 'fast'.

This time, Chunyu not only rolled his eyes, but also the three magicians behind him almost fainted: "Don't you talk nonsense? But it takes more than two or three seconds to shoot arrows. How can you get up quickly and shoot three or four bows at once?

Chunyu asked angrily, "Lord Su, is it possible that this person can shoot arrows as fast as it rains?"

Su Minghai did not answer his question. He pointed to the two-foot thick stump just now and said, "Many brothers are crowded. I have cleared this stump so that I can sit at a few tables here."

With a shake of the left hand, there is an extra blood-refined strong bow, and the right hand flips over, like a rolling wheel, and the sound of bowstrings suddenly sounded.

An assassin in the dark can fire sixty-seven arrows in a second. Su Minghai can't help but be corrected by some rules when he comes to this world, he can almost shoot three or four arrows per second when he stands still like now. Uncle Chunyu is also a good player, but even if he shoots an arrow with half a bow, his speed is six or seven times faster than him.

"This is impossible! How is this possible?"

Chunyu Bo didn't know that Su Minghai had such a dark cheater. When he saw Su Minghai shooting, he couldn't even see his hand shadow, and he was immediately dumbfounded there. It was easy to take a deep breath and turn around, but I saw that more than 60 arrows had been densely inserted on the tree stump, and another arrow shot it, and the magic power inside finally accumulated to the point where it was about to explode - the stump roared and suddenly exploded more than half of it.

Then Su Minghai continued to shoot arrows. Every time the arrow arrived, the remnants of the stump exploded and crackled into pieces. Chunyubo blinked his eyes and didn't believe it. When he wanted to rub his eyes, the wind was calm around him, and only the sound of wood chips falling around the stump came. Soon the smoke and dust dissipated, and the wooden pier turned into a flat ground.

The whole campus was suddenly calm, and everyone almost dared not even breathe. There was only the occasional sound of bursting from the torches around - the speed of such arrows, if there is a little terrain benefit, even thousands of troops and horses can stop it - is this still human?

On the contrary, Zhao Yu was the first to react and laughed and said, "Since Lord Su has helped the brothers clean up this site, he will move a few tables here and don't waste Lord Su's good intentions." As for Chunyubo, who stood beside him, he didn't even bother to look at him.

Most of the soldiers below were bloody teenagers. Hearing this, a good man moved three tables of banquets, but instead of sitting down to drink, he picked up the broken wood chips on the ground and marveled.