After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 132 Once again...

   This thing is essentially a solidified aura of heaven and earth, which can replenish the true strength of the magician. The Xuanjing that He Lingchuan took out was of good quality. As soon as the sorcerer raised his breath, the aura in the Xuanjing would turn into real power, pouring into the dantian continuously.

  He felt like a sink being refilled, and nodded quickly.

   At this moment, the backboard of a carriage was smashed, and Lu Yao hit it hard, and the board flew away, and the vision became clear.

  From his point of view, the situation on the **** can be seen at a glance.

   These dogs are still digging holes for him? Lu Yao roared angrily, and his eyes focused on He Lingchuan who was giving orders:

  You son of a bitch, how about playing endless obstacles with him? Do you really think that Lu Yao has a good temper?

  With the blessing of Xuan Jing, the speed of ice on the road suddenly became much faster.

  In the blink of an eye, the first floor was laid.

   Well, it looks very smooth. But He Lingchuan was still worried, and asked the magician to strengthen it.

   Reinforce it.

  So, two more layers were laid one after another.

  In the morning light, the icy pavement glowed with white light, shining brightly.

   After achieving this step, the sorcerer turned pale and crumbling. Although there are profound crystals to provide energy, human mental strength is limited. It is the first time for him to cast such a high-intensity spell. He is exhausted after only a few tens of breaths of work. He only feels mentally exhausted. I want to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights.

  He Lingchuan reached out to him: "Where is the remaining Xuan Jing, return it to me."

   Xuan Jing who returned shrunk by two full circles.

  Mao Tao put the magician on the horse and wanted to escape with the others.

  No one noticed that, behind the last car formation, Lu Yao suddenly stopped and waved to his subordinates: "Bow!"

  The others immediately offered him a bow.

  Lu Yao called an archer, pointed at He Lingchuan and said, "Shoot the He family kid to death! You know, the one who looks particularly arrogant!"

  The archer didn't dare to hesitate, took out an arrow and put it on the bow, aiming at He Lingchuan on the slope.

The shape of this bow is more publicized and thicker than ordinary similar bows. The lines look a bit like bat wings, especially the arc of the bow ears is more exaggerated, and the "head" of the bat is on the bow handle, which is to hold the bow and hold the bow. Nock position.

  The archer took aim, and suddenly felt that He Lingchuan's figure was blurred, and he couldn't pinpoint his position accurately.

  It's like you can't see what's under the surface of a violently rippling lake.

  Yuanli!

  The bow he used was an out-and-out magic weapon, and the energy on the opponent's body would interfere with the effect of the magic weapon, making it unable to exert its maximum effect.

  One's own side suffers from the status of being reckless in the rivers and lakes, without the blessing of Yuanli.

   Archer tried twice, but couldn't locate it accurately, and the cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

   Lu Yao stared at him from the side, and said sharply: "Why are you still hesitating?" The boy ran further and further away.

   There is no way to escape anyway, Archer gritted his teeth and said loudly: "I would like to sacrifice three years of life!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp hook protruded from the handle of the bow. It was unclear whether it was a claw or a fang, and it pierced into his palm like lightning.

  But the archer himself didn't feel it, and this action didn't affect the stability of his hand.

  Everyone else saw that a phantom of a ghost eye suddenly appeared directly in front of the bow handle, deep red, with round eyes and vertical pupils, bloodshot.

  The pupil turned left and right twice, and suddenly opened, like a cat's eyes at night, opened to the maximum at once.

  The archer aiming through ghost eyes instantly saw He Lingchuan's back clearly!

  The effect is fully turned on, and those eye-catching lights and shadows are gone. In the sight of the archer, there is only one simple prey.

It's now!

  He aimed at the position of He Lingchuan's back waist, and with a "swoosh", the flying feather left the string.

   In just two breaths before and after, He Lingchuan's figure became blurred again, and Yuan Li took effect again.

  The special effect of this bow is to help the master briefly grasp the gap between the fluctuations of Yuan force and deliver a fatal blow.

  When the arrow was shot, the archer gasped for breath, as if he had run forty miles in one breath, his previous composure was gone, his face was pale and his lips were blue.

  He was originally a tall, thin man in his forties with a yellowish complexion. In the eyes of others, his changes are visible to the naked eye:

  The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes have become deeper, the eyes have become a little cloudier, the chin is sharper, and the person is thinner.

  In general, Archer seems to have aged three or five years in just a few breaths.

   This is the price of using the bow. Lu Yao didn't want to bear the burden himself, so he asked others to use it.

  The ghost eyes in front of the bow disappeared. Lu Yao took the bow from the archer and put it away again: "Smash all these broken cars!"

  …

   It is safe to turn a corner ahead, and you can temporarily escape the long-range attacks of the gangsters.

  He Lingchuan was about to speed up his horse, when the broken knife at his waist vibrated suddenly, and at the same time, the cold air coming up from his back made his heart contract violently.

  The sixth sense is frantically warning:

   Something creepy is coming from behind, very fast!

  He Lingchuan didn't have time to think or turn around, he grabbed the shield with his backhand and threw it back.

  It seems that there is a firm and steady voice reminding him in his mind:

   Vault!

   Not knowing why, He Lingchuan did it without hesitation.

   There was a muffled sound, and the light shield, which was soaked in tung oil with century-old vines from deep mountains and then steamed and sun-dried for nine times, fell apart after hitting the object.

   You must know that this thing has both hardness and toughness, not to mention blowing it up in one fell swoop, even if it is left there to be hacked by someone with a knife and axe, it will take a long time to cut it open.

   At this time, they are not all enemies.

  After smashing the shield, the speed of the thing only slowed down a little, and then continued to charge forward.

   It happened that He Lingchuan was vaulting, and he landed in a somersault, almost being eaten by a dog due to inertia. Fortunately, the sensitivity of this pair of body is very good, a few quick steps forward, although staggering and ugly posture, but at least forcibly stopped on the big rock on the edge of the cliff.

   There is an abyss ahead, so dangerous.

   Why don’t you jump to the other side? It’s too dangerous. On the other side are the flying hooves of other people’s horses, and there are several horses.

  He Lingchuan was still grateful for his choice in his heart, but he didn't know that there was nothing under his feet—

  The wall was broken, and the big stone that fell on it loosened.

   Standing here for many years, suffering from the sun and the wind, it has long been a sham, how can it stand the power of a young man?

  At that moment, it split into four or five pieces very simply, and fell into the abyss of evil together with the instigator who caused all this!

   "******" He Lingchuan cursed very simply.

  Why is it falling off a cliff again!

  Can you be a little creative in how to die?

  The difference between him and the original body is that one has fallen off the cliff to death, and the other is on the way to fall?

   But while he was swearing and falling freely, he also saw a white shadow passing by the horse's back, and a cloud of blood burst out on the neck of his mount!

  (end of this chapter)