Tortoise of the Great Desolation

Chapter 282 The Fateful Encounter

Weak water riverside.

A young man walked to the river, bent down and took a handful of water to wash his face, and drank a few mouthfuls of water, looking quite dusty.

The young man is not very tall, but he looks very capable, with a bow on his back.

He is none other than Houyi who left the Kuafu tribe alone.

After leaving the Kuafu tribe, Hou Yi wandered around, but before he knew it, he had already left the border of Central Continent.

However, Hou Yi didn't pay too much attention to this. After all, with his strength and a bow in his hand, as long as he didn't meet a few quasi-sages from the heaven, basically no one could threaten him.

After drinking a few sips of water and washing his face, Hou Yi was ready to move on.

However, after walking a few steps, Hou Yi heard a loud noise coming from the upper reaches of the river.

Hou Yi frowned, and turned his head to look, but it was a group of people running along the river bank.

The group of people looked terrified, and while running, they glanced behind them from time to time, as if something terrifying was chasing them behind them.

Hou Yi also had some understanding of the race of "human".

Not to mention that this clan is the creation of the Nuwa Empress, and it has developed extremely rapidly in recent years, and the Wu clan has also benefited a lot from intermarrying with the human race.

When he was still in Central Continent, Hou Yi once shot and killed a pig demon named Fengtun in the Xuanxian Realm with one arrow, and saved a small human tribe.

Squinting his eyes, Hou Yi looked behind the group of people.

This group of people seemed to be hunted down by some monster, but this time the monster was much stronger than that big wild boar that time.

Shaking his head, Hou Yi took off the bow behind him.

The human race, anyway, is now an ally of the witch race. If he doesn't meet him, forget it. Now that he does, let's help him.

And when Hou Yi took off the bow, the group of people also ran in front of Hou Yi.

Looking at Hou Yi who was standing by the river with a bow in his hand, one person hurriedly shouted at Hou Yi: "Run, there are monsters attacking, the patriarch is dead, if you don't run, we will all die!"

Hou Yi ignored him.

He raised his arms and stretched his bow.

But there was no arrow on the bowstring at all.

That person finally discovered that Hou Yi had no arrows at all.

Shaking his head, the man murmured, "Crazy, crazy."

Holding a bow with no arrows, what is not a madman?
After speaking, the man continued to run forward.

The crowd behind the man was also running.

In the face of life and death, who has the time to control a lunatic?
Only one person stopped.

She walked up to Hou Yi and gave him a tug: "Run quickly, although you may still die, but if you don't run, you will definitely die."

However, although he was talking about life and death, the man's voice was very calm.

Also very pleasing to the ear.

Hou Yi looked at the man in surprise.

Others thought he was a lunatic, they didn't want to pay attention to him, and ran for their lives. How could this person still have time to care about him?
Shaking his head, Hou Yi said flatly, "You can escape, but it's not necessary."

With your thumb resting on the bowstring, pull the string.

A feathered arrow condensed by light slowly formed on the bowstring.

The reason why he has no arrows is because he has not encountered any arrows that can match this bow.

However, a monster in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian doesn't need arrows.

Let go of your thumb, and the light arrow leaves the string.

Hou Yi put away his bow.

One arrow is enough.

The man standing next to Hou Yi watched the light arrow go away, and shook his head: "You are a monk, but it is useless. My father has cultivated into a real fairy, and he was eaten by that monster. You should run away quickly." Bar."

However, the next moment, she was speechless.

Because she felt that the ferocious aura that was following behind her all the time, like a tarsus maggot, suddenly disappeared.

Not only her, but all the poor tribesmen who were fleeing felt it.

Then she heard Hou Yi say indifferently: "I've said it before, there's no need to run away."

The man looked at Hou Yi, and the gray silence in his eyes was gradually replaced by surprise: "You killed it?"

Hou Yi nodded: "It's just a matter of convenience."

The man nodded and fell silent again.

Hou Yi didn't say anything, and walked forward.

Jiao Jiao is dead, so there is no need for him to stay here.

"and many more!"

However, just as Hou Yi took a step, the man's voice sounded again.

Hou Yi turned around: "What's wrong?"

He didn't feel too bad about the only person who stopped in his tracks to persuade him to run away.

The man lifted up his slightly messy hair, revealing a gentle and beautiful face: "Although this request may be a bit too much, can I ask you to stay?"

"Huh?" Hou Yi frowned, "I've already killed that monster."

"I know." The man nodded, and said lightly: "However, all the capable people in our clan have been eaten by it, and only the rest of us can block even the lowest level of monsters." No. We're still going to die if no one protects us. So, can you please stay and protect us?"

Looking at the man's calm eyes that did not seem to be begging at all, Hou Yi felt a little touched for some reason.

He suddenly remembered, what that person said just now, her father was also eaten by that monster, right?
Nodding his head, Hou Yi stopped in his tracks: "But I may not stay for long."

The man nodded and said calmly, "It's okay, thank you anyway."

Turning around, Hou Yi and the man walked upstream along the river bank, followed by a group of awed people behind them.

It was the group of people who thought Hou Yi was crazy just now.

They also saw the arrow of light across the sky.

He also understood that it was because of that light arrow that the fierce aura behind him disappeared.

However, neither Houyi nor the man paid attention to those people.

While walking, Hou Yi said slowly: "My name is Hou Yi, Hou. Great witch Hou Yi."

He originally wanted to say the great witch Houyi of the Houtu tribe, but in the end, he only said four words, the great witch Houyi.

The man glanced at Hou Yi: "No wonder you are so powerful, it turns out that you are a great witch of the Wu clan."

Although she has never seen the Wu Clan, she has heard of the Wu Clan from her father.

The great witch of the Wu clan is comparable to the strongest Suiren clan among the three ancestors of the human race, and even a little bit stronger.

After a pause, she said again: "My name is Chang'e."

Weak water riverside.

Jiao Jiao was still lying on the ground.

It didn't have any wounds on its body, but there was no life left from top to bottom.

Its wide eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Until the moment of death, he couldn't believe that his majestic demon god in the golden fairy realm died like this?
Yet he just died.

There is no room for resistance at all.

Houyi's arrow, although it didn't hurt its body, had already annihilated its primordial spirit.

Perhaps, in terms of overall strength, Hou Yi is not as good as Zu Wu, but in terms of individual damage, Hou Yi is not inferior to some Zu Wu, or even better.

(End of this chapter)