The wind blows southwest from the eagle's beak, and the wind is always large and small, depending on God's mood.

The figure in white was covered with a white cloak and carried a silver longbow. The bow was flowing like jade and shining in the sun.

Modern hunters are all generalized with precise composite bows, because their structure can save hunters a lot of effort and can use extremely small strength to pull out large-scale bow strings, thereby shooting more accurate and powerful arrows.

But there is a kind of hunter who can pull out a strong bow of hundreds of pounds with just their strong physical strength, and the sword they shoot is incomparable to the cracking stones.

Hunters who dare to use this kind of ancient longbow are all top-notch masters.

The figure in white looked down and watched several hunters come in a hurry, and his eyes flashed like a falcon.

"Sect Master!"

The leading hunter climbed up from the back of the eagle beak and fell to the ground.

“What’s the situation?”

The figure in white asked faintly.

"I met a strong man, who seemed to be from China and was a warrior."

The leading hunter was frightened.

"oh?

Can you escape your arrow?

That is at least a silver-level warrior, which is interesting.

Are those guys in China also here to seize the treasure?

The news is really fast.”

The figure in white laughed coldly.

"Sect Master! The secret of Dugu Qiubai's inheritance has been dispersed for no reason.

Not to mention the local adventurers, even the disciples of the sects far away in China have received the news. It seems that the situation is not good for us."

"Hahaha..." The figure in white laughed loudly, full of the momentum of Ni Tianxia. The moment he raised his head, he showed a pale face, "I hope that the bastards of the eight major sects can also come and get into the trap, so that I can start a big killing!"

The leading hunter's body trembled, and even his breathing became rapid.

Wow! The figure in white turned around and left, leaving a sentence from afar, "In the back, take advantage of the advantage of breaking the wind vent and shooting a silver-level warrior is easy for you, don't let me down!"

"Yes! I'll send you the Lord of Bailong Sect!"

Houkong respectfully bowed down.

After a while, Houkan turned over and said to the person behind him, "You go to the destination to meet with other people, and leave it to me."

"Yes! The Protector of the Houxia!"

The only six remaining hunters left quickly one after another, and only one person left in the entire Breaking Wind.

As a guardian of the hunter's door, Houkong is very confident in his archery skills.

Just now in the Black Forest, due to light and space, he failed to shoot Lin Xiao with one arrow, and he was already very unwilling to accept it.

At this moment, with the help of the natural advantage of Breaking the Fengkou, Houkun had great confidence and it was easy to penetrate Lin Xiao's head with one arrow.

As the three black dots slowly approached, he took a deep breath in the back space, held the hard bow in his hand and weighed it.

This hard bow is called the Iron Ox Bow. The bow body is made of the toughest spine on the rhino body, while the bow string is made of rhino tendon and golden cicada silk.

It requires 220 pounds of pulling force and extremely strong arm strength to pull it away.

Perhaps many strong men are extremely powerful, but it is only a barely enough to pull this hard bow, let alone the skill of pulling the bow and shooting archery.

Scream! The bowstrings easily pulled into a full moon in the back, and the muscles on the arms were twisted one by one, as if they were twisted together.

After moving his muscles and bones, he quietly hid in the air and waited for Lin Xiao to arrive.
Chapter completed!