C2235 Gale Sword Hero(part I)
2"How dare you look down on me! Ahhhh! Feng Mo's strike!"
Feng Mo had a ferocious look on his face. He had never thought that Lin Hao would be so arrogant. When Lin Hao saw him attack, he sat down as if nothing had happened, and even called out to that little girl. This was simply looking down on him, Feng Mo!
He was a Advanced warrior, the strongest warrior in the kingdom. How could he be ignored by a young Level-six warrior?
"Hand over your life!"
A Longsword in Feng Mo's hand flew towards Lin Hao's face. It looked like it was going to stab Lin Hao, but Lin Hao remained indifferent.
Just as Feng Mo's Longsword was about to hit Lin Hao, Feng Mo's facial expression suddenly changed. The Sword Peak turned around and slashed towards his side!
Bang!
A blood colored arrow shattered into a sky full of spiritual light under Feng Mo's Longsword. Although it managed to block the blood colored arrow in time, the violent impact caused Feng Mo to fly backwards.
At this moment, Bel was holding a crystal clear black longbow in her hand. She looked at the Bloodthirsty Bow and muttered, "It will only look good if it is shrunk. Although the bow of Sin Region is suitable for the people of Sin Region to use, it is still quite handy for me to use. "
The transparent longbow in Bel's hand was the huge Bloodthirsty Bow from before. However, Bel came from Sin Region and easily grasped the usage of the Bloodthirsty Bow. The attack that was shot out by the Bloodthirsty Bow was not satisfactory.
Feng Mo looked at the torn clothes under his ribs with lingering fear. There were traces of blood flowing out.
Feng Mo looked at Bel with fear. He said darkly, "Lin Hao, is this your trump card? Sure enough, you were prepared for this!"
Lin Hao:. . . ""
Meow? Trump card? Preparing again?
Lin Hao could not help laughing. He did not expect that Feng Mo would actually treat Bel's Bloodthirsty Bow as Lin Hao's trump card. He even thought that Lin Hao was prepared to accept the battle.
Lin Hao really wanted to tell Feng Mo the truth. Bel's combat strength was the weakest here. Skeleton King had yet to attack and Lin Hao had yet to attack. How did Bel become his trump card?
However, after pondering for a long time, Lin Hao decided not to tell Feng Mo such a cruel reality. After all, if Feng Mo was driven crazy on the spot, Lin Hao was afraid that Yellow Springs Netherworld Army would start to retreat. If that was the case, Lin Hao would not have a chance to talk to Yellow Springs Great General.
Fine, I won't be naughty. Bear with it!
Lin Hao lazily adjusted his sitting position. He supported his chin with one hand and said softly, "Bel, play with him. "
Swoosh!
A blood arrow pierced through the air and attacked Feng Mo again. A fierce wind blew, and Feng Mo quickly turned around to fight.
Although Feng Mo's cultivation had reached the Level-seven Martial Spirit, it didn't have much of an advantage in front of Bel. After all, Bel's current strength was no longer the same as before.
Bel's strength was already close to the Advanced Martial Spirit Stage. Now, with the addition of the Sin Region's bow, the advantage of the undead was brought out. Her strength was comparable to the Level-seven Martial Spirit, or even above it.
Furthermore, this was without the support of the Sovereign's Power. . .
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Thump, thump, thump!
The Bloodthirsty Bow was like a machine gun in the hands of the succubus. It kept shooting out blood colored arrows. The blood colored arrows were shot out one after another. They weaved into a scarlet rain of arrows and shot towards Feng Mo.
Feng Mo was really about to go crazy. A single blood red arrow was already powerful enough. Wouldn't this rain of arrows that blotted out the sky and covered the earth want to take his life? And look at that woman. . .
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