Skyquake Bow

Three mysterious characters appeared on the handle of the bow and arrow, the font was mysterious, he didn't recognize, but he recognized the meaning of these three words at first sight.

"Dao Ciwen, are you really God's illegitimate child?" Bai Ze watched from the side, his eyes were full of powerlessness, what monster did he meet?

Even if God prefers it, it doesn't bring it!

He is just a little barbarian, how can he be virtuous, and his innate god can't match such a number of qi and such luck.

Yang Sanyang didn't speak, the merits of the sky were converging, Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand to hold the bow and arrow, and saw that the bow and arrow were all emerald green, and the essence of liquid seemed to flow in it, and endless vitality was contained in it.

The bow and arrow have no strings, and there are lines circulating on it, as if they were ten arrows.

The lines on the bow and arrow began to distort during the thought, separated from the main body of the bow and arrow, and turned into an arrow, which was held by Yang Sanyang in his hand.

With the appearance of the arrow, a bowstring comparable to silk appeared on the bow, and the Dao divine light flowed on it.

"Good treasure! Good treasure! My treasure! This is my treasure! Boy, you take my treasure, hurry up and return the treasure to me!" Bai Ze jumped on top of Yang Sanyang's head at this time, stretched out his claws and vigorously pulled out the ancestral hole at the center of Yang Sanyang's eyebrows, as if he wanted to take out the mark that had not entered his body.

Yang Sanyang's scalp was painful, this Bai Ze's hand was not light or heavy, and his mind was distracted, and the arrow automatically disappeared into lines and returned to the bow and arrow body, and the bowstring dispersed again.

Throwing the bow and arrow on the ground, before he had time to look carefully, Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand to grab Bai Ze above his head, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at the Bai Ze divine beast with teeth and claws, Yang Sanyang was a little speechless in his heart: "Is there such a crazy innate god?"

"Boy, let me go! That's my treasure! That's my treasure!" Bai Ze shouted angrily.

Yang Sanyang looked at the innate sacredness in his hand, and the awe in his heart dispersed, and he grabbed Bai Ze's hair vigorously and ravaged it, and then threw it in the corner.

"Whoosh~"

This time, Bai Ze ignored Yang Sanyang, but suddenly jumped out and hugged the sky-shaking bow on the ground and laughed, saliva flowed out.

Yang Sanyang stroked the Heaven-Shaking Bow in his hand, and the bowstring was derived from the thought in his heart, and the lines on it fell off, turning into a dark and deep arrow that was held in his hand, and a pair of eyes looked at tens of thousands of beasts in the distance, constantly swimming back and forth around the entrance of the cave.

A mysterious artistic conception emerged, and the next moment Yang Sanyang bent his bow and arrow, and then pulled it hard, and the sky-shaking bowstring only pulled out a centimeter distance, forming a slight arc, and then it couldn't be pulled out again.

Subconsciously let go, a black light flew out, and then only a scream was heard, and a bloody rain rolled up in the cold wind, and a black light swept through the field with a flick of his fingers, and the tens of thousands of beasts seemed to have been frozen in the technique, and they fell to the ground and died, and then the arrow turned around and submerged into the heaven-shaking bow.

A majestic stream of heat boiled in the Heaven-Shaking Bow, surging into Yang Sanyang's body, and disappeared without a trace in the snap of a finger.

Tens of thousands of beasts shot with one arrow?

Yang Sanyang was stunned, when he opened the bow before, he thought that his bow and arrow would not be able to shoot. After all, with his own strength, he only widened the distance of centimeters, and if he was placed in the future life, he would not be able to shoot at all?

Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of disbelief, and the light of contemplation flowed in his eyes, and the power of the Heaven-Shaking Bow was beyond his expectations.

If you pull it slightly, you have such power, if you stretch it perfectly, what kind of power should you have?

Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang's bewildered expression, looking like a bun, and rolled his eyes, showing a touch of disdain in his eyes.

This is a treasure blessed and infused with the power of the Great Dao, and it is not inferior to those rare innate spirit treasures, isn't it any better?

The innate spirit treasure does not have the power to destroy the world and shoot tens of thousands of ants, is it worth being surprised?

"It is worthy of killing a heavy treasure, when he killed the opponent, he actually took the opponent's life to feed the master, if this little barbarian can hunt a million, ten million, and then embark on the path of cultivation, the foundation will not be much worse than those innate races!" Bai Ze stroked the goatee on his chin, and the thoughts in his heart flowed, looking at Yang Sanyang in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a multi-treasure boy.

"If I can have a good relationship with him, even if he doesn't give me these treasures, but lend me two for use, my ancestor will have a lot to do! This little barbarian doesn't know how to practice, if I can have a good relationship with him, I will wait for him to die of old age in a hundred years, and inherit his inheritance...... Mei Zizi ......" Bai Ze thought of the bright prospects of the future, and suddenly felt that he was too smart, this little monkey did not know the way of cultivation, and there would be a day when he would die of old age, and thousands of years would be just a flick of his fingers for him.

"Mine! These treasures are mine!" Bai Ze began to drool again, and then picked up a dried fruit with a flattering look on his face and took the initiative to hand it to Yang Sanyang: "Wouldn't it be a little shameful to be a dignified congenital beast to please a little barbarian?"

"Huh~" Yang Sanyang stared at Bai Ze, who was looking at him, his heart moved, took the fruit, and bared his teeth to show a smile: "No matter what, it is beneficial and harmless to have a good relationship with an innate saint." ”

Looking at the little barbarian's pure smile, Bai Ze's heart suddenly softened, and he couldn't bear it: "I coax him to death, and then inherit his inheritance, isn't it a little too vicious?"

Of course, Yang Sanyang would not refuse the kindness of an innate saint, stretched out his hand to pick Bai Ze up from the ground, put it on his shoulder, and then turned around and roared at the clansmen, and walked into the beast group under the shocked gaze of all the clansmen.

He's dead!

They're all dead!

All dead!

All the beasts were shot through the heart by an arrow, and those who died could not die again, Yang Sanyang greeted and shouted to the cave ** clansmen, signaling everyone to move the beasts.

Although the weather outside is cold, there is still time to move the carcass of the beast.

Dozens of beasts were moved into caves and then disemboweled, and the remaining tens of thousands of beasts continued to freeze in the snow and ice.

The temperature in the stone cave was too high, and tens of thousands of beasts couldn't eat it all in a short time, and as for being picked up by the rest of the beasts that smelled blood, there was no way to do it.

During the Xiaoice period, firewood became extremely precious, and people did not have extra firewood to waste barbecue jerky.

Broth!

Sumptuous fresh barbecue, Yang Sanyang held the ham, sprinkled with various seasonings, and ate unhurriedly:

"Although there are substitutes for salt in this world, I always feel that something is wrong, and the taste of salt cannot be compared. ”

Yang Sanyang was picky, and a group of primitive people ate happily.

Na Bai Ze also hugged one thigh and gnawed wildly: "Not bad! Not bad! Although this group of barbarians is not very intelligent, but the means of making food are good, master, I have been hiding here for a while, and the old demon of Mifeng refuses to leave, which is really troublesome." ”

Bai Ze gnawed on his thighs, and his hair was greasy.

After eating

Yang Sanyang walked around the stone cave with Yong in his arms, and then continued to teach everyone pinyin, while silently thinking about the future road.

These tens of thousands of beasts are enough for everyone to survive for several months, and with this little beast here, I am not afraid that no beast will chase after them.

The Xiaoice River period is extremely long, and Yang Sanyang still has to think about how to get through the boring period of the Xiaoice River, in this Xiaoice River period, humans can do nothing.

Thinking about things here, Bai Ze slowly came to his side, jumped on his shoulder, and silently used his divine powers to observe Yang Sanyang's body: "This little barbarian has a strong vitality in his body, and I am afraid that he still has seven or eight hundred years of life." The previous weapon had lasted for at least five hundred years, and as long as this little barbarian did not suffer accidents and heavy injuries in the future, he would be able to live for seven or eight hundred years. ”

"Seven or eight hundred years is not enough time for my ancestor to sleep, I can afford to wait for such a little time, but if he uses that bow and arrow to hunt again, won't he be able to increase his lifespan?" Bai Ze was suddenly shocked in his heart: "It seems that it is a little difficult to survive this little barbarian!"

"However, even if this little barbarian is living a long life, can he still have a long life expectancy? I can afford to wait, Ancestor! Moreover, I have only estimated the potential in his body, and the potential he is exerting now is at most two hundred years to die, he doesn't know how to open his potential, he can't find a way to open his potential, at most two hundred years of life, I can afford to wait!" Bai Ze slowly jumped down from Yang Sanyang's shoulder, arrogantly came to the entrance of the cave, saw that all the beasts had been shot, snorted disdainfully, and then walked straight towards the altar of the god of fire with the steps of the second master: "God of fire, you old boy, I was hunted down and killed in your territory, and you actually stood by and watched, and let that ant chase and kill me, I have to sue you in front of the God Emperor one day." ”

As he spoke, Bai Ze slowly came to the altar of the Fire God, looked at the flames suspended above, and said arrogantly: "Old boy, now that the master and I are here, you don't have to pretend to be dead, wake up quickly and make amends to the master, let's have a good debate." ”

Bai Ze scolded at the flames of the fire god, and waited for the other party to make amends with his head held high.

After a while, seeing that the flame did not move, I couldn't help but be stunned: "Pretend to be dead? Pretend to be asleep? When the master I personally take action to wake you up, teach you to sit idly by and watch me suffer." ”

As he spoke, Bai Ze slowly stroked his arm hair, followed the example of a group of barbarians in the cave, walked to the altar with crab steps, looked at the solidified flames, and blew his fist.

Obviously, Bai Ze couldn't see the firebird sleeping in the deepest part of the flame, the firebird regarded this fire god power as a nest, although Bai Ze was inherently sacred, but he couldn't see through it.

"I'll count three, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for punching you out!" Bai Ze shook his claws, shaking his head and shaking his head.