"Run!"

The crowd shouted in a hurry and ran away. Pen "Fun Pavilion".

Especially those sect leaders, they were so frightened that they trembled all over, and ran desperately.

They were all frightened, and they just wanted to get out of here, as far away from that horrible boy as possible.

"Humph!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, pulled the bowstring full, and blasted out an arrow.

With a flash of arrows, he caught up with a sect leader, and with a bang, he directly crushed the defense, and then pierced the figure and strangled it into powder.

A Sect Master has fallen!

"Another one!"

"Tianyin Lao'er is dead, he escaped before, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of King Qin!"

Seeing this, the old monsters were even more frightened.

They also let it out, some burned essence and blood, some swallowed pills wildly, and all kinds of methods to press the bottom of the box were moved out.

However, it was useless, no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than this arrow.

Whoosh!

Tang Hao stepped on the void, aimed at the Quartet, kept opening the bow and pulling the string.

The arrow flashed, and a venerable sect master fell.

"Tianyin Sect Master, Holy Fire Sect Master, Yao Family Master...... All dead!"

"Crazy!

In the distance, the old monsters who were watching couldn't help but exclaim, revealing a crazy look.

A person of the level of the sect leader has a high level of cultivation, many means, and is even in charge of a supreme treasure, which is difficult to kill, so few sect masters will fall.

In the past thousands of years, few sect masters have fallen, but now, this King of Qin has killed so many by himself.

They can foresee what kind of waves will be set off in the first continent when the news gets out.

Those great sects, titled families, I'm afraid they're going crazy!

Those Guardians will be born too!

"This son is too vicious! Let's go!"

"Hurry up or you'll be eaten!"

On the side of the descendants of the flood wilderness, all the gods and lords rushed up one after another, wanting to escape.

They are also full of panic, that kid, and that bow, it's terrible!

Killing one with one arrow is clearly a massacre!

Thinking of this guy's murderous foodie nature, they were even more frightened.

"Don't run!"

Seeing them fleeing, Tang Hao shouted.

He had been staring at this group of guys for a long time, these were all delicious, and none of them could be let go.

"Xiao Pengpeng, come down!"

Tang Hao raised his bow and took the lead in aiming at the strongest golden-winged Dapeng.

"Mom!"

When Dapeng looked back, he was terrified.

Sou!

The arrow shot out, blasting half of Roc's body.

Dapeng screamed in grief, dragged the remnants of his body, and fled frantically.

"Damn, it's pretty fast, but it's not bad, leave a wing, you can make roasted wings!" Tang Hao muttered, "In this way, I can be regarded as having eaten the Golden Winged Dapeng!"

"I'm Nyima!"

When the Dapeng heard it from afar, he was stumbling and almost fell headlong.

He's mad, this bastard is going to roast his wings and eat them?

But he didn't dare to kill back, and as soon as he scolded wildly, he fled and disappeared.

"Big monkey, don't run!"

Tang Hao's arrow turned and aimed at the six-eared macaque.

The monkey shuddered, shrunk and fled in a hurry.

Sou!

With a flash of arrows, they chased after him, and an arrow pierced him.

"Stir-fried monkey meat, braised monkey brain, it must be delicious!" Tang Hao smacked his mouth and muttered.

"This demon is too vicious!"

When the other descendants of the flood heard this, they were so frightened that they were pouring out.

Whoosh!

In Tang Hao's hands, golden arrows flew out and bombarded one old monster after another, the descendants of the flood wilderness, who were either directly killed or seriously injured.

No one could stop his arrow!

He held the bow in his hand, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was invincible.

In the distance, those old monsters were shocked to see.

"This King of Qin...... Invincible! With the Divine Bow in hand, even if you cut the way, you are not an opponent!"

They sighed one after another, and they were extremely emotional.

"Hey, kid...... It's perverted!"

Uncle They were also in the crowd, watching from afar, and they were speechless.

"Let's go! Let's go! This King Qin has killed the red eye, in case even we are killed, it will not be good!"

Seeing those people fleeing and dying, this group of old monsters also panicked and left one after another.

After a while, the people walked cleanly, and Tang Hao was the only one left here.

"Whew!"

Tang Hao put down his bow and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he quickly took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth.

Although this divine bow was strong, it was also extremely costly, and if it wasn't for borrowing the power of that weapon, he wouldn't have been able to shoot so many arrows.

At this moment, his body was already exhausted.

After a moment of pranayama, he finally relented, picked up the bow, stroked it gently, and sighed, "What a good bow!"

But then, he frowned.

The bow in front of him is not a complete robbery weapon, strictly speaking, it is only half a robbery weapon, and it can only be considered complete when used with the bronze arrow.

According to the memory of the machine spirit, seven of the ten arrows were shattered in that battle, and only three remained.

And those three roots, I'm afraid that they have been taken away by the surviving men of the war.

In that battle, Kunwu won a miserable victory, but because the battle was too fierce, the space collapsed, and the entire Kunwu fell into the spatial crack, and those people only had time to take away some things.

For so many years, Kungo was trapped in the rift until Na Ying Long appeared and brought Kungo back.

Putting the bow away, Tang Hao began to put away the treasure.

Killed so many old monsters, descendants of the wilderness, there were treasures and corpses all over the ground, Tang Hao collected them one by one.

Among them, there are many supreme treasures, not only the treasures of the major sects, but also the golden spear from Kunwu, Na Ji Wu, and the rain god bell are among them.

"No one should be robbing me now!"

After receiving the rain god bell, Tang Hao muttered.

"It's real!"

After receiving it, Tang Hao only felt refreshed.

"There are so many palaces, they can't be wasted, and they should all be moved!"

Then, Tang Hao aimed at the palace below, waved his hand, released a few split souls, and each led a team of gold-armored wrestlers, turning into a whirlwind and rolling in all directions.

Everywhere he went, palaces were emptied.

Childe came out, and when he saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

"That's it, it's all in tatters, take it all if you want!" he smiled wryly, "yes, take me to another place later." ”

"Where?"

Childe raised his hand and pointed to a place above.

Tang Hao raised his eyes and was stunned.

He remembered very well that it was where the Lord of Kungo lived.

"Good!"

He answered, and when he had finished searching, he flew up and swept towards it.

"Father's ......"

Childe stood in front of the door and stared at it for a long time.

Tang Hao walked away very interestingly, he went to other places to go around, and scavenged a lot of things, and then came back and took the sword away, and headed towards the top of the sacred mountain.

The higher you go, the thicker the clouds become.

Suddenly, a dragon groan came, and the remains of Ying Long broke through the clouds and appeared in front of Tang Hao.

(End of chapter)