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Chapter 152 Qingyi God's Arrow traps the yin leg

"Brush brush."

The sound of the god arrow in blue fell, and the three feather arrows shot out of the bow string almost at the same time, attacking and killing my heart sharply,

"In two seconds, three arrows in a row." My heart suddenly sank, and I saw a cold sweat on my forehead.

The so-called three arrows through the heart are similar to my [death trampling]. It's not a skill at all. It's a superimposed attack from the weakness derived from the operation.

"Forget love, get out of the way." In the team channel, the voice of the fallen flower god was a little flustered: "Your death trampling basic damage is 4,000, but the Qingyi God Arrow has a feather arrow bonus, and the attack damage is at least 8,000."

"It's too late." Such a close distance did not leave me much reaction time at all. The team channel complained to the master, I was crazy to condense the true spirit. After moving my body half to the right to avoid the key point, I held a gun in my right hand and stood at the gate.

"Wo."

The first feather arrow shot on my gun barrel, and I only felt that my arm was numb. Although I didn't lose any qi and blood, the built defense collapsed instantly.

The ghost pupil suddenly contracted. At the moment when the first arrow bounced, the second arrow came aggressively, as fast as lightning, and fiercely pierced my shoulder.

"Puff."

The arrows enter the flesh, and the bones are broken.

"Ding."

The pain has not yet spread all over the body. The third arrow quickly clicked on the tail of the second arrow. With a crisp sound, the second arrow seemed to have been hit into the heart, fiercely piercing my shoulder blade until the end,

"8136."

"16854."

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Two injuries flew high from my forehead, and with the 1.5W damage caused to me by the prodigal son without root, my qi and blood are only poor 888 points,

"All five aggregates are empty." I was all confused and didn't think of a way to deal with it. The rootless voice of the prodigal son behind me suddenly came. I only felt that a thick palm with a strong forgiveness shrouded me like a stormy wave. The dazzling light shook me so much that I couldn't even open my eyes at all.

[Five meanings are empty]: The prelude to the killing of Shaolin lay disciples, without any attack power, there is a 100% chance that the target will fall into an [empty silence] state for 1.5 seconds,

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In a moment, as if I was struck by lightning, my whole body seemed to be out of my control. I didn't feel any pain from the wound on my shoulder, and I didn't have any strength in my hands. With a sonorous sound, I fell to the ground.

"I will become a Buddha immediately."

In the confusion, I only felt that the figure in front of me flashed, and the prodigal son rushed to me. He emitted a strong golden light all over his body. With the slow swing of his right hand, a huge golden palm appeared in front of him. The overwhelming palm pressed down on me. The vast energy made my pupils contract sharply, but I can only wait to die,

[To become a Buddha on the spot]: Shaolin's lay disciples have a unique killing skill. If the current target falls into a state [Five aggregates are empty], there is a 100% chance to promote a decisive blow.

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It's over. Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy. I... is too tender. For a moment, my heart is like ashes.

"Stupid boy, hide." At the moment when Guangzhang was about to touch my face, there was a little anxious reminder from the private chat channel,

I was slightly stunned and subconsciously turned my head to the left. The ghost pupil clearly saw that the light palm shifted three inches to the right, and wiped my face and roared by.

"MISS."

"How is that possible?" Seeing a big MISS floating above my head, the prodigal son let out a "frightened" cry and quickly stepped back.

"I'm dizzy, brother. I'm begging you to help me, not that boy." The prodigal son Wugen put the water too seriously. How could he hide the old deep-fried dough sticks like the Qingyi God Arrow? After muttering depressedly, the Qingyi God Arrow bent his bow again: "Well, if this boy only has such a little ability, you don't have to take action."

"Ye, it's seen through." The prodigal son Wugen raised a calm smile on his face and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Silly boy, it's up to you."

"Thank you, teacher." In just a few seconds, Zhicao pulled me back some qi and blood. I took a deep breath. After solemnly thanking the prodigal son, I reached out to recall the long gun, leaving the remnants of the Tao in place, and the body covered the arrow in Qingyi.

"Oh, why are you still coming up? Are you looking for death?" The god arrow in blue snorted coldly, and the feather arrows on the bow string burst out of light to the sky. The endless vitality gathered crazily towards the arrow front like a hundred rivers in the sea. Like the brilliance of water rippled out circles of ripples, with him as the center,

Hearing the rather disdainful voice of the Qingyi God Arrow, I only felt a fever on my face, and a sense of war quietly spread in the bottom of my heart. What the Falling Flower God said was not wrong. Even if the Qingyi God Arrow and the Prodigal Son Wugen used to be a legend, they were already old. I couldn't even beat them, and I have any right to reach the peak of the country.

Two blood lights were shot out of the ghost's pupil, and a meter-long blood-colored edge was stimulated from the Baizhan Kuanglan gun in his hand. The strong murderous spirit came out, and the ups and downs on the battlefield.

Perhaps he felt the change of my momentum. The prodigal son behind him laughed and said, "Qing Yi, the stupid boy is already angry. Be careful."

"Dog meat is not allowed." The light on the arrow in blue became more and more. His fingers opened easily, and the unparalleled feather arrows shot into the sky. Then with the sound of Taoism breaking through the sky, the dense feather arrow light and shadow fell from the sky and fell on me: "Ten thousand arrows are fired."

[Wan arrows at the same time]: Flying feather group skills, using feather arrows as arrows to attract dense true qi to concentrate on targets in the current range, causing an additional 3,000 points of huge damage,

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"A hundred cuts." At the moment when the feather arrow fell densely, I also burst into a terrible air wave, spinning quickly in place like a gyro. Bloody gun shadows were stimulated by me and collided with the illusion of Dadao feather arrows in mid-air, making a continuous roar.

There are bursts of sound explosions in the air, and the blue stone under his feet is already overwhelmed. The smoke and dust are rolling, the sand and stone are flying. The bloody gun shadow and silver light are intertwined in the sand and dust, circling, and the whole battlefield is shaking violently.

"disabled." With a hundred cuts to resist the attack of the Qingyi God Arrow, my ghost pupil locked the Qingyi God Arrow through the endless fog, and the fish shadow sword came out.

"You are so naive." The Qingyi God Arrow snorted disdainfully, and a small Z walked out of his feet, and the fish shadow sword poofed into the ground.

For an operational master like him, I won't be surprised even if MISS drops all my attacks. Taking advantage of him to dodge the space of the fish shadow sword, I rushed forward a few steps in the middle distance, and the blood dragon condensed on the spear and waved out.

"Crazy."

"Oh."

It seemed that I also felt my fighting spirit. The moment when the bloody dragon broke away from the gunshot, the huge dragon's eye suddenly opened, and the fierce pressure enveloped the world seemed to tear it apart.

"With the weapons given by others, it is not a good ability to win." The Qingyi God Arrow quickly muttered, reached out his hand to pull out the feather arrow from behind, aimed at the dragon's head and roared: "Broken and unparalleled."

[Broken Unparalleled]: Flying feather blocking attack skill, the loss of 30% of true qi makes the feather arrow spiritual, has a 100% chance to break the hostile target's current arbitrary attack, and is immune to any skill damage within 10 seconds,

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"Peng."

The feather arrow accurately penetrated the head of the blood dragon. The originally powerful blood dragon was like paper paste. Peng's sound turned into a blood wave.

"Rising." Two consecutive rounds of attacks finally brought me closer to the Qingyi God Arrow, five meters away from this goods. After I activated the ascension, my whole body rose in the air, and the true qi all over my body was stimulated to the limit. Layer by layer wrapped around my body surface, as if I had put a layer of bloody armor,

"The shadow of the gun chases the soul." The bloody edge fell from the sky and roared on the arrow of the god in blue.

"MISS."

"Are you really stupid or fake?" The blood of the mountains and rivers did not cause any damage to the Qingyi God Arrow. The raging energy bombarded the battlefield was filled with smoke. In the dust and smoke, the disdainful voice of the Qingyi God Arrow slowly came: "You don't even look at the skill prompt. I use [Broken Unparalleled] to immunize the skill damage within 10 seconds."

"Death trampled." I didn't care what he said. When he fell, the long gun pointed to the ground and kicked out with a series of tripods.

MISS,

MISS,

MISS,

My tripods are strong, but when three MSS flew up one after another, even the prodigal son couldn't stand it. He couldn't help reminding me, "Young man, he proposed this same attack. How can you succeed when you use it to deal with him?"

"It's not over yet." When death trampled in the air, my people fell to the ground, holding a long gun in my left hand, and my right hand stretched out to recall the fish shadow sword, and concentrated all my spirit. Four sword flowers were brought on the fish shadow sword, and quickly stabbed the front chest of the god arrow in blue.

"2 seconds, four combos." A solemn color flashed on the face of the Qingyi God Arrow, and waved his hand to block the long bow in front of his chest. Then the goods did not retreat, and the chest directly met my sword,

"Stupid boy, don't be complacent." The prodigal son Wugen shouted behind me, "Watch the movements of Tsing Yi and see how he dodges."

"At his level, he can't learn." The god arrow in blue snorted coldly, and then there was no movement. My dagger actually fell directly.

"Micro-manipulation muscle." First, my heart sank, and then a flash of enlightenment flashed. Although there was only a moment of lightning, I saw it clearly. Just as my first round of attack was about to touch his body, the chest was bulging, and the ultra-micro operation controlled muscle contraction, which could avoid my sharpness

"It's not four combos." Dodging off my first round of attack, seeing my fish shadow sword suddenly stop in the air, the blue arrow suddenly shouted loudly,

"It's not." There was a smile at the corners of my mouth, and I crossed the arrow in blue. My voice was a little exhilarating: "Mountain and river blood."

The fish shadow sword was inspired by me with an invincible edge, which broke the true spirit of the blue arrow. Almost at the same time, I suddenly stretched out my left hand, and the silver sky eagle grasp condensed on it.

"Kid, how dare you." The god arrow in blue understood in an instant that the guy had to stand upside down and suddenly raised his foot and kicked my crotch: "Lift my legs."