The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

Although Hou Yi's archery skills have doubled, it is still difficult to shoot down the golden crow in the sky.

Hou Yi searched everywhere for a magical weapon that could give up the Golden Crow.

Suddenly, not only many people in the Wu clan knew that Hou Yi wanted to shoot the sun.

Even many monster clans heard about this, and they all laughed at Hou Yi for not overestimating his own capabilities.

The news reached the ears of ten golden crows in the sky, and they couldn't help laughing.

Ever since the ten Golden Crows flew into the sky at the same time, there were more than ten thousand people who wanted to deal with them.

Kuafu, the giant among the Wu clan, so what, he still lost his life in vain.

Although he was ridiculed, Hou Yi still gritted his teeth and continued to search for magic weapons.

Hou Yi secretly swore that as long as he could shoot down the sun, he would become famous all over the world.

Then I would like to see what the faces of those who laugh at him look like.

Hou Yi still went into the mountains to hunt during the day, and at other times he was looking for various ores in order to build a magical weapon.

Ye Chen saw that it was almost time, so he made a plan while Hou Yi was on his way to the mountains for hunting.

The next day Houyi people went up the mountain carrying bows and arrows.

Suddenly a beautiful tiger came out and attacked Hou Yi.

Hou Yi was suddenly shocked. This was a colorful tiger that he had never seen before. It was more than six feet long and rushed towards him with a strong fishy wind.

Hou Yi remained calm and hurriedly rolled back, just in time to avoid this fatal blow.

In the next moment, the bow and arrow were in hand, and a sharp arrow was shot out immediately.

Sharp arrows pierced the air, bringing out double shadows.

Just shot the tiger in the neck.

There was a pop and blood splashed.

The tiger let out an earth-shattering roar, turned around and ran away.

Hou Yi was in a false alarm. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a sneer: "If you are shot by me, you are my prey. There is no need to escape."

Hou Yi then followed the bloodstains on the ground in pursuit.

Finally Hou Yi chased him into a cave on a cliff.

The colorful tiger had bled out and died, lying there motionless.

After Hou Yi was sure that the colorful tiger was finally dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked around at the tiger's lair.

This lair is very dry and unusually large.

Hou Yi said to himself: "This beast really knows how to enjoy himself. This cave is better than the caves of most people in our tribe."

Suddenly Hou Yi saw a faint light coming from the depths of the cave from the corner of his eye.

Curious, Hou Yi followed the light and walked in.

He found that the light in the corner of the cave was covered by weeds.

Hou Yi carefully opened the weeds, and his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, with a look of extreme ecstasy on his face.

I saw a perfect bow and arrow with a powerful shape, well-made and exuding a simple atmosphere on the ground.

Hou Yi stroked the bow and arrow with trembling hands.

Suddenly a feeling of blood connection came over him, as if this set of bows and arrows were tailor-made for him.

Only then did Hou Yi discover that there were several simple small characters engraved on this bow and arrow.

He read slowly: "Qiankun Bow and Sky-shattering Arrow? What a good name! From now on, you can follow me and become famous all over the world."

Hou Yi then happily left with the Qiankun Bow and Sky-shattering Arrow.

After he walked far away, a figure slowly appeared in the void.

Zheng Qian looked at Hou Yi's leaving figure with a smile in his eyes.

The so-called setting up a stage for singing, now Zheng Qian has set up the stage.

Then the rest depends on how the scene is performed.

After Hou Yi returned to the village, he immediately told everyone the story of how he could not catch the tiger's cubs unless he entered the tiger's den, and how he chased the tiger and obtained the magic weapon.

Many young people in this village are envious.

Hou Yi paid great attention to the auxiliary bow and arrows, and even his best brother couldn't touch it.

Hou Yi drank three bowls of strong wine in a row, patted his chest and said: "Brothers, I have made great ambitions before. Once I can find a bow and arrow that can shoot the sun, I will immediately eliminate this harm for my brothers. Then everyone Guys, just take a look at mine tomorrow!"

Everyone immediately started shouting: "Hou Yi, can you do it? Those ten suns are the sons of Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan, and their cultivation is very terrifying. If you don't let the sun shoot down, you will be killed by them instead." ."

"It's just that, it's just a joke. No one will take it seriously. There is no need to sacrifice one's life."

Hou Yi's face was slightly red, either from drinking or from excitement.

"Are you kidding? I, Hou Yi, never said that shooting the sun was a joke. I am very serious. Just wait and see."

Hou Yi then drank another bowl of wine and went back to sleep holding the Qiankun Bow and Sky-shattering Arrow.

Everyone shook their heads: "Let's all disperse. Hou Yi drank too much. He will be fine if he wakes up tomorrow."

Early the next morning, ten suns rose into the sky again.

The sky and the earth were filled with red.

Countless elders of the witch clan shook their heads. If this continues, the only way to do this is for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to take action, otherwise everyone will die.

"Where has Hou Yi gone?"

When several of Hou Yi's friends went to his home to look for him, they found that Hou Yi had disappeared.

Everyone immediately became nervous. This guy wouldn't really shoot the sun.

After everyone searched, they finally found Hou Yi on a hill not far from the village.

The last time was on the highest boulder on the top of the mountain, holding the Qiankun Bow and the Sky-shattering Arrow in his hands.

Staring at the ten suns in the sky, he roared loudly and righteously: "Now there are ten golden crows that are causing harm to the world. I, Hou Yi, am willing to get rid of them for the sake of the common people in the world."

Hou Yi then bent his bow and set an arrow.

When Hou Yi drew the Qiankun Bow, a strong confidence suddenly emanated.

The ten golden crows in the sky immediately sensed Hou Yi's actions and sneered.

This shabby boy's cultivation level has not even reached that of a heavenly being.

I don’t know where I picked up a bow and arrow, but I have to imitate others in shooting the sun. It’s simply funny.

The ten Golden Crows were not nervous at all. They were far away from the Witch Clan's territory, at least a hundred and eighty thousand miles away.

Apart from innate spiritual treasures, they had never heard of any weapons that could threaten them.

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches want to take action, they still have time to escape.

But immediately after, Hou Yi suddenly loosened his bowstring.

There was a shocking sound, and the void shook.

The young people behind Hou Yi were surprised to see a black hole opened in the void in front of Hou Yi.

The sky-shattering arrow in Hou Yi's hand disappeared into the black hole.

A group of them asked: "Where have they gone? Why are the bows and arrows that were shot just now missing?"

Hou Yi, however, kept a cold face and said nothing.