Chapter 151 Exploding Arrow (12)

To the west of Lonely Mountain, there is a dark forest.

Whizzing! !
Two green-feathered arrows shot out one after the other like lightning.

In a moment, the second arrow came from behind at an astonishing speed and hit the tail of the first arrow.

The first arrow suddenly accelerated to an extremely fast speed, almost too fast to be captured by the naked eye. It was like a dazzling stream of light, shooting towards the huge python three hundred meters away.

A flash of light passed by, and then a shocking hole was blown directly into the waist and abdomen of the huge python.

Amidst flying blood and flesh, the python twisted its body in pain, crashing into the surrounding trees, making a rustling sound.

This is the most powerful explosive arrow of the Lord God, which does not follow physics and the law of conservation of energy.

After Ming Yanwei shot the arrow, she frowned and was not satisfied.

So she moved as nimbly as a cat, twisting and turning between the tree trunks, quickly changing her position and cleverly avoiding the python's dying counterattack.

She hid behind the thick tree trunk again, panting slightly and trying to regulate her breathing.

After a moment, her eyes focused and she pulled the longbow in her hand again.

Only two "swish" sounds were heard, and two sharp arrows shot out again like meteors.

Two explosive arrows were shot out again.

The arrow streaked across the air with graceful light, carrying an indomitable momentum, and this time it finally hit the giant snake's head accurately.

With a loud bang, the giant snake's head was instantly blown apart by the powerful force.

The giant snake's huge body shook a few times, then fell to the ground with a thud, writhing in pain.

This is the habit of snakes. Even if their heads are destroyed, their bodies will not immediately lose their vitality.

"Finally succeeded." Ming Yanwei took a deep breath.

She looked at her scarred palms, her lips tightly pursed and trembling slightly, as if the hatred she had been suppressing was about to be released.

She lost everything again.

Teammates, friends, hope, future.

It was easily destroyed by the man with the hideous scar on his face.

Even now, whenever she closed her eyes, the scene of Zhuang Boshi standing in front of her, taking the fatal blow for her and being completely cut in half would appear before her eyes.

He could have escaped, but in order to save himself, he was caught up by the demon and tortured to death.

This was her new nightmare, far more terrifying than the previous one.

Since then, a despair like falling into an abyss has enveloped her, and her body and mind have been swallowed by endless darkness.

The hopes she once had became so far away at this moment. She felt like a lonely boat lost in the vast ocean, without a goal and no one to rely on.

The constant despair was like cold sea water, corroding her soul and making her unable to extricate herself.

Yes, this time someone stood in front of her, but he was dead.

Zhang Jie ripped open his chest, took out his heart, and killed him mercilessly.

It turns out that even such a powerful person can die.

She was supposed to die with him.

But that demon seemed to have not yet satisfied his cruel appetite.

He didn't care about his own incompetence, but turned around to chase Zhao Yingkong, leaving only a few words.

"How boring! I don't even want to do anything to you right now."

"By the way, Zhan Lan is still in my hands. If you can get to Gushan, I will spare her."

"Remember, not too early, not too late."

"If you come too early, you'll be feeding the dragon. If you come too late, you'll just be collecting Zhan Lan's corpse."

"Hahahaha!"

That devilish laughter reminded her of her most humble time.

Her heart was in turmoil, and the arrow she shot missed.

She walked in a daze for an unknown period of time and finally entered a dark forest, where she completely passed out.

Fortunately, she was not eaten by wild beasts, but was rescued by the patrolling elf guard Tarir.

Why save her?

Tariel told her that it was better to be alive than dead.

She understood instantly that the purpose of living was revenge.

Take revenge on that devil!
So she disguised herself as a lost high elf and successfully joined the team of forest elves.

Although this matter is rather strange, the simple and proud elves will naturally not doubt their own kind.

She was too weak and deeply hated her own cowardice and incompetence.

So after seeing Taril's magical archery skills, she practiced archery like a madman and improved herself.

They frantically hunted down the dark creatures and orcs in the dense forest.

She had only one thought in her mind. No matter what, she would face Zhang Jie next time.

That arrow must be shot!
"Ming, you don't have to abuse your hands like this." A red-haired and heroic elf fell from another giant tree.

“A good archer must take care of his hands as much as he takes care of his eyes.”

"I understand, Taril." Ming Yanwei put her hands away and said coldly.

Taril is her archery teacher, the most powerful young elf in the Silvan Elf Guard, and it was she who taught Ming Yanwei the Double-Ball Exploding Arrow.

"I don't know what happened to you in the past, but Ming, hatred and killing cannot solve your pain." Tariel persuaded.

Ming Yanwei skillfully wrapped a bandage around her hand and shook her head slightly.

"Perhaps you are right, that killing does not relieve pain. But Tariel, killing resolves my hatred."

"Isn't it?"

Taril sighed. "Those orcs have been acting strangely lately. They seem to be migrating eastwards from the Misty Mountains."

"If you want to continue to hone your archery skills, you need more opponents."

Ming Yanwei stopped what she was doing and held her longbow again.

"lets go."

"My time is limited."

She pulled the bowstring again, and with a whoosh, a poisonous snake hiding in a branch and wanting to attack was nailed to the tree trunk.

Whoosh!
Qi Tengyi rolled over like an old donkey to avoid the rain of arrows.

"My wizard robe!" He screamed, his robe was torn to pieces by the rain of arrows.

He could only open the genetic lock, raise his head and cast a spell.

"Collapse!"

The tall oriental barbarian fell off his horse with a grunt.

Qi Tengyi didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief and could only turn around and continue running.

Because behind him, there were ten knights on horseback.

"Ahhh, I told you I needed a magic broom!"

Qi Tengyi dodged in a desperate manner, but was still pierced by the next wave of arrows.

Fortunately, he was protected by armor, which allowed him to withstand the heavy arrows shot by the barbarians.

"Damn it, you guys forced me to do this!"

Qi Tengyi rolled over again and raised his wand towards the knights who were still chasing him.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Five minutes later, Qi Tengyi sat on the grass with sweat all over his face, surrounded by the corpses of a dozen Eastern barbarians and ownerless horses.

Although these barbarians are not very strong, they are very accurate in archery and their horses run faster than motorcycles. They are very troublesome for him who has no group attack capabilities.

"What should I do next?" Qi Tengyi recovered his strength, stood up again, and looked around in confusion.

He didn't know how he appeared here. When he was in a daze, he saw Zhang Jie in front of him, covered in blood and holding Zheng Zha's head.

Then he fainted again, and only Chu Xuan was left beside him.

Chu Xuan told him that Zhang Jie had gone mad and wanted to kill everyone.

He has to stop Zhang Jie, and Qi Tengyi must go to Gushan to complete the main task.

This is the only way to survive this horror movie.

Chu Xuan left some healing spray and bandages and left on his own.

Although Lao Qi never considered himself a wise man, he always felt that there was something weird about this matter.

Although everyone could see that there was something wrong with Zhang Jie, it didn't mean that Chu Xuan and Dr. Zhuang were completely powerless to resist.

Could it be that Chu Xuan, the wise man, is also pretending?
Is Zhuang Boshi, the so-called fourth-level strongman, also pretending?
"Zheng Zha, are you really dead?" Qi Tengyi sighed.

But when he thought of the Lord God's mission, his scalp tingled.

He knew that he was in Rohan, very far away from the Lonely Mountain, not to mention the terrifying dark creatures along the way.

Even if he reached Lonely Mountain, how could he deal with the dragon by himself? After all, no one knew where the Lonely Mountain team was.

How can he find it in such a vast continent?

It would be better if he brought a flying broom, but Chu Xuan insisted on taking the broom away saying there were hidden dangers.

Eh!
It seems that the only way is to go north as far as possible to reach Long Lake Town before the Lonely Mountain team, and then unite the local human forces to kill the evil dragon Smaug.

But can this little magic wand of mine defeat Smaug?
No matter how easy the main mission in this world is, it is only for the entire Zhongzhou team.

If one person were to complete the main mission, especially for a half-logistics staff like Qi Tengyi, it would be almost an impossible task.

But for the sake of a chance of survival, he had no choice but to do it.

"Chu Xuan, I hope you won't let me down." Qi Teng jumped on the horse and managed to steer it forward.

(End of this chapter)

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