Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 703 Snatch

"The sky is above, and the earth is below."

Taihao knelt down on his knees, with a pious face, gently scratched the flesh of his forehead with one hand, and let the blood fall to the ground, with a solemn expression:

"Blessings of the stars, the descendants of the survivors are here to ask the ancestor Lingbao to come out of the mountain and help me kill the evil dragon!"

Everyone else knelt down and bowed their heads in prayer.

"Om..."

When the blood on Taihao's forehead drew a mysterious rune on the ground, the void suddenly trembled slightly, and a crack appeared out of thin air.

Immediately, something flew out of it.

It's a bow!

The bow is nearly ten feet long, and the arms of the bow are in an elegant arc shape, golden in color, carved with dragons, phoenixes and strange animals, and streamers surround the surroundings.

The bowstring is red and white, like a ray of light.

Such a huge bow, like an indescribable work of art, is extremely beautiful.

But also...

Extremely dangerous!

Just by simply looking at it, one can feel the amazing explosive power contained in this bow, as if lightly plucking the bowstring can tear apart the void.

There are bows but no arrows.

"Sunshot Bow!"

Someone groaned under their breath, soundtracked in awe.

It is rumored.

In the hands of the ancestors of the human race, this bow once shot down a dragon as high as the thirteenth rank, and it has deterred the dragon-burying Tianlong clan for countless years.

However...

Nowadays, even this kind of divine bow must be hidden deep in the void to cover up its sharpness, so as not to be discovered by the eight dragons.

Taihao's eyes were fixed, he held up his magic skills respectfully, and stood up solemnly.

He was already tall, but now he was holding a divine bow, without the weakness that he deliberately concealed in the past, and a sense of arrogance permeated his body.

With a divine bow in his hand, he cannot be tolerated showing cowardice.

stand up,

Bow!

Blessed with great force on the longbow, the bowstring trembled slightly, showing a slight arc with difficulty.

Three inches!

Comparable to the strength of a ninth-level dragon, it can only stretch the bow three inches. Even so, Taihao's body is tense and his teeth are clenched.

Move your body and look dozens of miles away.

Along with the trembling of the bowstring, a bow and arrow made of invisible wind appeared on the longbow, pointing at the flying dragon in the distance.

high altitude.

The three red fire dragons are galloping in a zigzag shape, and one of them is hovering with its tail, making a nest with children inside.

When it took off, a warning sign suddenly appeared in its heart.

"Roar!"

His head was raised slightly, and his mouth roared in surprise.

The sound has just come out, but the sound has not yet fallen.

"Shua!"

A phantom suddenly spanned dozens of miles of void, pierced through its head quietly, and passed through the Qicun of the same race beside it without diminishing momentum.

The tiny phantom contained terrifying destructive power inside.

In front of the phantom, the hard scales and the flesh intertwined with steel were easily pierced as if they were nothing.

The bodies of the two dragons froze, and the boiling blood all over their bodies sank together, and the red glow in their eyes dimmed instantly.

Vitality, nothing.

"Whoosh!"

A figure followed closely behind, and appeared in front of the remaining dragon, his hands were shattered, and endless starlight smashed towards him.

Meteor Curse?

"The legacy of the ancestors!"

The only remaining Shenlong opened his eyes wide, let out a roar, and rushed over.

"Peng!"

"boom……"

Starlight is like rain, each drop carries the power to penetrate metal and stone, can explode, erode, and melt, and the dragon is instantly involved in it.

But two breaths, in which there is no flesh and blood left.

The halo dissipated, revealing the survivor elder.

There is also a phantom, quietly appearing under the child, hugging the child with both hands, stepping on the void and landing beside the elder.

"Successful!" The young man sounded excited.

"Let's go!" The elder's face was serious, he knew that now was not the time to be happy:

"The other dragons will come soon, as well as the dragon envoy who took down the traitors of the human race and tried to abandon his bloodline. Let's go."

"yes!"

The smile on the young man's face was restrained, his figure flickered, and he flew away quickly.

The speed is so fast that it is not half a minute slower than the ninth-rank elders.

"Walk!"

From the forest, Taihao also put away his divine bow, straddled his back obliquely, shouted at the people behind him, and ran towards the distance with his feet on the ground.

A group of people moved when they heard the sound, and fled desperately.

There were no more than a dozen of them, but none of them was below the sixth level, and the speed of the explosion was even more astonishing.

The chasing soldiers came much faster than they imagined.

After a while.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came from behind.

What followed was a wave of high-temperature fire rolling in.

However, in the high sky, a red fire dragon with a height of eleventh rank hovered in the sky, bursting with flames all over its body, and roaring with its head raised.

It seemed to be aware of everyone's aura, its head drooped, and the dragon's horn suddenly bumped forward.

"boom!"

An arc-shaped flame instantly set off a 100-meter fire wave, engulfing the power of the free fire line between the sky and the earth, sweeping and rushing forward.

Where the flame passes, everything melts.

But in the blink of an eye, a long and narrow arc-shaped area with a length of hundreds of miles appeared in this dense jungle.

Rolling magma flows in it.

I don't know how many living beings were burned to death, and there were even two human clans in the middle, who were easily exterminated like this.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared again, its huge dragon eyes reflected the aura hundreds of miles ahead, chasing the small figures that were rushing forward one after another.

"Human Race..."

"What courage!"

With a roar, Shenlong's body circled and rushed straight into the sky. After rushing a thousand feet, it folded in the air and rushed towards Taihao and others.

"Patriarch!"

ahead.

The face of the young man with sharp ears changed drastically, and his eyes revealed horror:

"Something is coming!"

"I know." Taihao's figure kept moving, his arms trembled slightly, he bent the bow with his left hand and plucked the bowstring with his right, he folded his body and played more than ten times in a flash.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

More than a dozen invisible arrows flashed out, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant, hitting the eleventh-level dragon one after another.

"Peng!"

"boom……"

The huge explosive power makes the sky burst into flames.

The momentum of the dragon's attack could not help but stagnate, and it was even knocked into the air for several miles. It was dizzy for a while, and even the scales were broken a lot.

"Sunshot Bow!"

There was a hint of fear in the roar, Shenlong narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, did not continue to follow, but raised his head to the sky and screamed, calling out to his fellow clansmen.

It didn't dare to be careless about the existence that was rumored to have killed countless dragons.

Even if the group of ancestors who survived today are no longer in power.

"Elder!"

Taihao put away the sun-shooting bow, and said to the two people who gathered:

"The dragon aura on that child is too obvious, we need to try to cover it up, otherwise even if we can escape, he will be exposed."

They have been hiding in Tibet for many years, and they have already become proficient at escaping from the pursuit of the dragon clan.

But children are different.

He was contaminated with the breath of the Red Fire Dragon.

"hidden……"

When the elder heard the words, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly let out a muffled snort, and opened his mouth to vomit lightly, and actually spit out a mellow blood jade.

"Bodhi Jade!" Taihao's complexion changed drastically:

"Elder!"

"This thing is your self-defense treasure, how can you give it to..."

"It's okay." The elder turned pale, raised his hand to interrupt his words, and said in a muffled voice:

"I'm running out of time. It's just a waste to keep this thing on me. It's better to give it to this child, and it can also strengthen his soul."

"snort!"

"Bodhi Treasure Jade is an ancient secret treasure, which can block the blood vessels and keep the primordial spirit firmly. If it is integrated into this son, he will not be able to practice the dragon transformation technique in the future."

"In this way, even if he falls into the hands of the dragon clan, he will not attack his clan!"

As he spoke, he smiled coldly.

Although he made a great sacrifice in this move, he also tied the child firmly in the hands of the human race, and it was useless for the dragon race to win it.

Abandon it, but it may become a disaster.

In all likelihood, the child will be killed.

"Elder." Taihao's complexion changed, and finally he sighed helplessly:

"You always take care."

"It's just death, it's nothing." The elder laughed loudly, his hair and beard swelled angrily, showing his heroism, and casually thrust Baoyu into the child's body.

Then he pointed at the crowd and said:

"Zhang Wu, Ling Feng, Qu He..."

"You guys come with me!"

The faces of the selected people were tense, roared loudly, waved their hands to disperse the breath from their bodies to cover them, and stepped forward with their weapons held high.

"Patriarch!"

"You guys take care!"

"You..." Taihao clenched his teeth, his eyes were red:

"If there is an afterlife, he will meet again!"

"Ha ha……"

Some of them were old or short and thin, but they were full of heroism, laughed a few times as promised, turned and ran away following the elder.

With them intercepting and delaying time, the remaining people have a greater chance of escaping.

"Fengyuan." Taihao closed his eyes, and waved to the young man holding the child:

"let's go!"

"Yes!" The young man's eyes were red, his voice choked up, he nodded heavily, and followed with the child in his arms.

Not long.

A series of roars came from behind.

A few people felt that their hearts suddenly became empty, and they already understood that the old friends who used to get along day and night have lost their lives one after another.

I ran for a while.

A dark-faced man thought for a while, then suddenly sped up his speed, came to the young man named Feng Yuan, stretched out one hand, and said:

"After running for so long, you are also tired, Fuyuan, give me a hug for the child."

"Uncle Yun." Feng Yuanhong shook his head with eyes:

"No, I'm fine."

"Give it to me." Uncle Yun sighed softly.

"It's really not necessary..."

"puff!"

Feng Yuan's body froze, all the strength drained from his body, he lowered his head to look at his chest, the bone dyed spear piercing through his chest was particularly eye-catching.

"Why!"

Uncle Yun shook his head:

"I said yes, you just give it to me, but you want me to do it."

With that said, he snatched the child away.

"Fengyuan!"

"Yun, what are you doing?"

"Asshole!"

Uncle Yun shook Feng Yuan away with a spear, grabbed the child by the throat with one hand, retreated violently, glanced at everyone, and said coldly:

"Don't come here, or I will kill this child!"

"You..." Taihao stopped, with a ferocious face:

"Put the child down!"

There were also people who looked puzzled, hurried over and hugged Feng Yuan who was dying, and said angrily, "Uncle Yun, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Uncle Yun's expression suddenly became distorted when he heard the words:

"I'm just fed up with this life!"

"Decades..."

"For decades, I have been hiding in Tibet every day. I am precarious. I have never lived a stable life. I watched my wife die."

He looked excited and roared desperately:

"I've had enough!"

"Second Yun, who doesn't do this?" One person stepped forward and angrily reprimanded:

"There are so many people present, who is not like this, Feng Yuan's parents were frozen to death by the ice dragon in order to keep him alive, and the patriarch's wife and children died in the sea of fire..."

"us……"

"Just you alone!"

"That's right." Yun Laoer took a deep breath and took another step back:

"You're right, we all do."

"I just had enough!"

"Second Yun." Taihao stretched out his hand, clenched his teeth, and said:

"Hand over the child, you...you can leave!"

"Patriarch!"

"No!"

"Hey..." Yun Laoer snorted coldly:

"Taihao, you thought I would believe what you said, just because I gave Fengyuan a spear, I'm afraid you won't let me go with your character."

"What do you want to do?" Taihao's complexion changed: