Practice starts with skill points

"Extreme power, this is extraordinary power." Zhong Lin was excited.

As an ordinary citizen of the heavenly dynasty, how could he not yearn for the legendary extraordinary power, let alone the existence of the system panel, otherwise, it is too wasteful to practice some ordinary skills.

Zhu Jie and his party also saw the extraordinary place of Zhenshan Tiger, and his complexion changed one by one, and the color of fear overflowed.

"The martial arts are martial arts."

The head of Xianlu Village sat on the ground with a buttocks, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Impossible, impossible, how could the martial arts run here to be a mountain thief?"

"Cui Lao, what is a martial arts? Why can't the arrow shot through him?" Zhu Jie watched the rushing Zhenshan tiger fear.

The head of Xianlu Village slowly stood up, his face was full of despair.

"The warrior is a person who cultivates martial arts. If ordinary people are practicing martial arts at most, they will be a bit stronger, and they will have some crops. Ordinary people are not their opponents at all. The arrows do not break the skin, and the knife cuts white prints.

The martial arts who enter the product, even the Jiupin grinding leather realm can achieve arrows without breaking the skin, cutting white prints, just like wearing armor, and one enemy and ten.

Martial arts ... into the product ... grinding skin ...

Zhong Lin listened carefully, and it was difficult to hide his excitement. This world really had extraordinary power.

"Hey, the old things are quite eye -catching, young people, surround them, don't want to go today." No one wants to leave today. "

Zhen Shanhu stepped forward, his face was full of stubbornness.

The mountain thieves behind him also whistled, and a pair of eyes stared greedily at the property on the cow car and the female family members on the car, which made people not doubt what the consequences would appear into the hands of this ribbon.

Zhong Lin also changed his face, because he found that in order to better understand the "extraordinary", he was too close, and he was also within the surrounding circle of this group of thieves.

Without hesitation, Zhong Lin turned and fled towards the left side.

The encirclement circle on the left has not been completely formed. One is dressed, the hair is exuding, and there is a handle in the hand ... Let's be regarded as a spear weapon.

"Boy, stop it for Lao Tzu, otherwise two holes on you."

The thief threatened, his face was full of yin.

Zhong Lin was carrying a small stone on his back, his feet stopped, and his right hand touched the cloth bag around his waist. A diamond -shaped stone shot directly when he felt it.

call out!

The two are only seven or eight meters apart. This is the same as the skill of the full -level "landlord stone". Essence

"Ah! My eyes ..."

The thief fell down, and the bloody blood was exposed from the seams he covered. He kept screaming in his mouth, and Zhong Lin also took the opportunity to escape from the dense forest in the distance with a small stone.

This scene seemed to take a short time, but just for a moment, the scream of the thief attracted the attention of Zhenshanhu.

"The waste of the dog day, give him a surround of Lao Tzu."

Zhenshan tiger roared, and the previous round of arrows made him lose seven or eight brothers. He thought he could make people "worship" after he thought he showed his "entry into product". This is not a face.

At the order of Zhen Shanhu, the five or six rings nearby were surrounded by Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin's face became extremely ugly, and the mountain road was rugged, not to mention that he was still carrying small stones, and he could not run them at all. If he was surrounded, he would have no doubt that he would die in the face of his hemp.

"Stone, jump down."

Xiao Shi didn't doubt him. He listened to his second brother's instructions that his hands loosen his arms on his neck and jumped directly from Zhong Lin's back.

Zhong Lin touched the arrow sac around his waist in his right hand, put the arrow in the arrow, and turned sharply.

Well!

Suddenly a cold arrow shot from the oblique and went straight to the town of the town.

It's too sudden, and the angle is too tricky.

Zhenshan Tiger did not expect that Zhong Lin didn't want to escape at this time, but shot archery towards himself, and the angle was so tricky, and the speed of speed made him have no chance to dodge. Getting bigger and bigger.

Zhen Shanhu only felt the tingling of the right eye. The next moment the arrow passed through the craniotomy directly from his eyes, revealing the tip of half arrow from behind his head.

"Big?"

A group of mountain thieves stunned and was shocked.

These cold arrows and cold shots were unexpected, that is, Zhu Jie, Cui Lao and others were also unbelievable.

The moment I also said that the Jiupin warrior's arrows did not break the skin, the knife chopped white prints, and the next moment was directly shot through the eyes with a bow and arrow.

It turned out that it wasn't that the arrow was not shot, but it was not shot right.

Just a fart!

Everyone knows that the eyes are weak, but how good the arrows are to hit the eyes in one shot.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The village head of Xianlu Village first reacted, and shouted: "The town of the town is dead, and he kills the mountain thief with me."

A whispering also awakened everyone, Zhu Jie and others also greeted their brothers to kill the thief.

Zhong Lin also stopped running and raised his bow and arrow. Every time the bowstring vibrated, a bandit would die. He never missed a target, just like the death of the God of Death. In a moment, more than a dozen bandits died under his arrows.

"Run!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Run quickly."

The boss died, and they encountered another death of the God of Death. The bandits' mentality really collapsed at this moment. They turned around and fled madly. At this moment, they wished their parents would give them two more legs.

Zhong Lin breathed a sigh of relief, took a step to retrieve the arrows, and began to touch the corpse.

"Little brother is really a master and a hero. Thank you."

After Zhu Jie and his men ordered their men to clean up the battlefield, they came to Zhong Lin's side, and the village chief of Xianlu Village bowed down.

They knew very well that if it weren't for Zhong Lin's cold arrow that shot the mountain tiger, they would never have been able to get through this disaster, and they might even all stay here.

Zhong Lin raised his hand and said lightly: "You're welcome, I'm just protecting myself."

Zhong Lin didn't brag. What he did just now was just to create trouble for Zhenshanhu, and then take the opportunity to escape. He didn't expect that he would be shot dead in the end.

I can only say that the full-level archery is awesome.

"This is not the place to talk, let's leave quickly!"

"Yes, yes, what you said is right, little brother."

The few people didn't say much. After cleaning up, they urged the ox cart to move forward again.

Zhong Lin collected all the arrows and finally stopped beside Zhenshanhu's body.

Zhenshanhu, who fell to the ground, had his right eye shot through, blood and brain matter flowed out along the arrow, his left eye was wide open, and his face was full of ghost expressions.

I guess he didn't expect that he would die under a cold arrow!