Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 147 Chapter 146, Put a knife in Shen Lang's eyes!

This big bow is very heavy.

Shen Lang held the bow arm with one hand and weighed it. He felt that the weight of the bow was no less than forty catties.

Its length is about 1.6 meters in the stringed state, and the middle part of the bow arm is black in color, and the grain looks like some kind of wood.Adhering to the bud-yellow, delicate jade-like horns, it is densely wrapped with a layer of light gold filaments.

Both ends of the bow arm are metal structures one and a half feet long, shaped like wild goose feathers, with blades on the outside, and feather-like folds on the blades.

It is conceivable that when necessary, an archer can hold a bow in close combat and directly chop with the bow arm.

Of course, even if the bow arms are sharpened at both ends, if you want to use the bow as a melee weapon, you need to practice special skills.

And the booklet found from Archer's body, although not a martial arts secret book, is also a practice experience written by Archer himself.

It seems that he wants to sum up a secret method of archery that is both far and near, and think it can be passed down.

With this booklet and the analysis and deduction ability of "Monster Taming Art" Little Moon, Shen Lang will soon be able to learn a new bow skill.

With a thought, Shen Lang shot out a scanning light from the imprint of a fine pen on the back of his left hand. First, he scanned the open booklet and recorded the archer's experience. Then he scanned the big bow again, and soon gave Out of the identification results:

"The Jinghong Bow is made of black birch with iron bars, bichen rhinoceros horn pieces, dragon spine isinglass, and a hundred forged black iron. The bow string is twisted with golden silk. The fourth-grade precious bow can infuse internal strength and true energy.

"With the blessing of internal force, the power, speed, and range of the arrow can be greatly improved, and a layer of wind blade is attached to the arrow. The deeper the internal force, the greater the power of the wind blade.

"Fourth grade true energy level can infuse true energy without using physical arrows to form true energy arrows, which greatly increases the range and power of true energy, and can visually lock the enemy and track the attack until the true energy arrows exhaust their power. "

After reading the identification instructions transmitted by Little Moon from the Demon Taming Art, Shen Lang nodded in satisfaction.

In the martial arts world, there is no sect that specializes in archery, and there are not many masters who are proficient in bow and arrow in the Jianghu. Nowadays, the children of generals, needless to say the dudes, are more motivated to study firearms. Waiting for outdated equipment to lose interest.

Therefore, the fourth-grade bow is far less precious than the fourth-grade sword and sword.

Even so, this "Shocking Bow" can be regarded as a good trophy.

Shen Lang has a peerless talent that is rare in a thousand years, and he can learn everything quickly.

For other warriors, archery is easy to learn but difficult to master. Practicing archery will only waste time and distract energy, and it may not be successful, and the gain outweighs the loss.But Shen Lang has archer experience to guide him, and with his talent, he will soon be able to develop superb bow and arrow skills.

Taking out the quiver containing more than 20 special arrows from the archer, and putting away the three special arrows that fell on the ground, Shen Lang looked at the archer's body and thought that this person could have a fourth-grade bow , I don't know what it is.

Speaking of which, there are not many Jianghu people who practice bows and arrows, and today's generals are also turning to the study of firearms tactics, but before the rise of firearms, the generals' children all pay attention to a "bow and horse proficiency".

Bow and arrow, like riding, are compulsory homework for highly motivated generals.

So, this archer shouldn't be a declining general, right?

The fourth-grade bow is a treasure handed down from his family?

It's a pity that the person is dead, and besides the pamphlet, he has no other items to prove his identity, so Shen Lang can only guess wildly for a while.

After collecting the spoils, Shen Lang didn't bury the archer's body. He returned to the official road and took down the silk thread that was lying on the official road.

Speaking of which, this transparent silk thread also has a origin, it is called "Shadowless Silk Blade", it is made of silk thread spun by a kind of spider Gu insect, it is as tough as golden silk, and as sharp as a steel knife.

It's a pity that it can't infuse internal strength and true energy, and is afraid of high-temperature flames, so it can't be used as a strange weapon, but it can only be used to lay traps and traps.

Putting away the last transparent silk thread and recovering the two missing special arrows, Shen Lang returned to the official road, looked at the black horse's body and sighed, and fired the arrow that pierced the horse's head , dragged the horse corpse to the roadside forest, did not cover it, and let it enter the natural cycle.

Without a horse, Shen Lang had to travel on foot.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. Although the night sky was densely covered with stars, there was no moon, and the official road in the forest was still gloomy and gloomy.

Shen Lang thought for a while, then simply left the official road, stepped into the forest, and hurried on his way in the forest.

Perhaps the assassin killer will regard the dark forest as a natural cover, but he does not know that with his agility, perception and "spiritual power scanning", the complex and dark dark forest is also his natural home.

What's more, there are helpers under him who are more suitable for this environment than him.

While running, Shen Lang had a thought, and Xiaogu appeared beside him in mid-air with a hundred forged black iron sword in his hand, gave him a slight nod, and sank into the dense forest next to him.

As a skeleton ghost, Xiaogu is originally a super "nearsighted eye". The two red lights in its eye sockets can see for a distance of one or two meters. It is usually used to look closely at Shen Lang and communicate with "eyes" mood.

Myopic ossicles observe the environment, all relying on perception.

And in this dark dense forest, Xiaogu's perception of the flesh, flesh and soul of living beings will become clearer.

No matter the killer who is good at stealth, there is nothing to hide in front of it.

After releasing the ossicles.

Xiao Zhao appeared on Shen Lang's shoulder again out of thin air, licked his cheek affectionately, kicked his short legs vigorously on his shoulder, leaped up to a height of more than three feet, jumped onto a horizontal branch, and jumped a few times Going up to the treetops, using the dense canopy to cover up the figure, he kept flying and leaping among the treetops, and his position was always in sync with the Shen Lang on the ground.

Ordinary cats are born night killers, let alone a cat demon who has advanced to the second psychic realm?

The dark forest is the natural hunting ground for the little cat demon to do whatever he wants.

at the same time.

Where the archer lay dead, several figures appeared again.

"Wu Ben is actually dead too! He is a sharpshooter at the beginning of the fifth rank! Although he has lost his family's secret archery skills, his archery skills are also quite good. It's hard to get close to him!"

"Wu Ben was still headshot by a musket... This is not right. With that kid's kung fu, how could he rush to the distance where he can accurately headshot with a musket? Even if he knows a ninth-grade Taoism!"

"That's right, with the power of Wu Ben's family-heirloom bow and his level-five entry-level cultivation, even a seventh-level monk's defensive Taoism can't hold his precious bow and an arrow. The internal strength of a fifth-level Dacheng warrior, It will also be pierced by an arrow. The crocodile soft armor on that kid's body can't withstand the bow and arrow, how did he charge over?"

Although muskets are powerful, they have a flaw, that is, the current muskets are not very accurate.

The shorter the barrel and the thicker the caliber, the less accurate it will be.

As for Shen Lang's heavy musket, it was a short-barreled pistol with a thicker caliber, and it was still accurate within twenty paces, but the accuracy would become very poor after twenty paces.

With the cultivation of archer Wu Ben, how could it be possible for Shen Lang to get within twenty steps and shoot him in the head?
"I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out..."

"I don't have time to think about it anymore. That kid's mount is dead. He has already left the official road and walked into the forest. This is really a dead end! Send a message to the people in front and let them enter the forest to set up an ambush!"

After half an hour.

in the jungle.

A man in black, wearing a mask, only showing a pair of eyes, leaned on a thick branch three feet above the ground, held his breath, closed his eyes, and only used his hearing to capture the movement of the ground.

Soon, he heard light footsteps coming from the ground ahead.

He didn't open his eyes, let go of his mind, without any emotion, and continued to catch the slight sound of footsteps, patiently waiting for the target to pass under the branch where he was.

Just as the sound of footsteps approached directly below him, the man in black slowly opened his eyes, maintaining a state of indifference and indifference, and was about to turn over and fall from the branch when a snow-white kitten suddenly fell from the He swooped and jumped out of a tree canopy obliquely above him, and crossed a distance of two feet silently and as fast as lightning, and his two small front paws just landed on the back of the man in black's head.

There was a crisp click, and the back of the head of the man in black seemed to be bombarded by a hammer, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his two eyeballs suddenly protruded forward, almost squeezed out of the eye sockets, his limbs twitched violently, and then he was completely silent.

Although Xiao Zhao is small in size, his strength is at the average level of a seventh-rank Dacheng warrior.

Even for rank [-] or even rank [-] warriors with internal energy protection, if the back of the head is hit with all their strength by a rank [-] master warrior, they will be severely disabled if they don't die.

This black-clothed killer is comparable to seventh-rank cultivation, so naturally he couldn't stop Xiao Zhao's seemingly light step with all his strength.

"The five scumbags who can't even fight meow, actually want to ambush and sneak attack? You are looking for a dead end!"

After stepping on the back of the man in black's head, Xiao Zhao didn't even look at him, just raised his chin arrogantly, snorted softly, then used the back of his head as a foothold, jumped up lightly, and plunged into the canopy in front of him.

It was not until a while after Xiao Zhao left that the body of the man in black slowly slid down from the branch and fell to the ground with a bang.

the other side.

The three men in black were flying towards Shen Lang's direction in the forest, trying to make a detour from the side and insert behind Shen Lang's side.

While flying over, the sword light flashed from the side of the man in black at the end, and the man in black immediately fell to the ground without saying a word, his head rolled far away.

Hearing the sound of the body falling to the ground behind him, the two men in black in front suddenly became alert, and immediately showed their weapons without turning their heads.

It's a pity that although they reacted quickly, the attacker's sword was even faster.

Whoosh!
A crescent moon-like sword light suddenly lit up, cutting right in front of the man in black on the left.

The man in black on the left instinctively set up a pair of knives to parry, but the sharpness of the sword was beyond his expectation, and it easily cut off his pair of short knives like cutting rotten wood, and then swept past his throat.

After that, the blood-stained sword light did not stop, and suddenly folded in the air, like a light blood-stained streamer, cutting towards the last man in black again.

Only then did the only remaining man in black see the attacker clearly.

It was actually a jade-white skull with a slender skeleton and a short stature, with scorching red eyes shining.

"Ghosts in the forest? Or bone soldiers summoned by Taoism?"

The pupils of the man in black shrank suddenly, and while dodging back, he raised his left hand, and a metal cylinder in his sleeve sprayed out a cloud of poisonous flying needles, covering Xiaogu's chest and abdomen. Door.

But whether it is poison-enhancing flying needle or willow-leaf flying knife, it is obviously whimsical to use it to deal with skeletons.

Most of the flying needles passed through the gap between the skull's ribs, and a small number of those that hit its bones only spattered a few sparks in vain.The three throwing knives were extremely accurate, one pierced the small skull's eyebrows, and two pierced its eye sockets, but the problem is...

Skeletons have no eyes and no brains.

The flying knives that pierced its eyebrows were bounced off without any suspense, and the two flying knives that pierced its eyes got stuck in the eye sockets.

But the little skull was not affected at all, the blood-stained long sword drew a gorgeous and light sword light like a ribbon, and lightly wiped the throat of the man in black.

"Such silky swordsmanship..."

The man in black held his blood gushing throat, staggered two steps back, and sat down slowly with his back against a big tree. As he was dying, he cursed secretly:
"Damn it's so deceitful! Didn't it mean that the target only knows one pointing arrow? Why did you summon another bone soldier?
"The strength is too damn strong. As far as swordsmanship is concerned, it is not much worse than the elders of the South Sea Sword Sect... Damn, the three brothers of Lao Tzu died so unjustly this time~!"

Thinking of this, the man in black didn't raise his head, tilted his head, and died.

Xiao Gu flicked the sword lightly, shook off the blood stains on the blade, and pulled out the two flying knives stuck in the eye sockets. Ben and others threw them on the ground casually, but tilted their heads for a while, then stuffed the flying knives into the ground again. It got stuck in the eye socket, and then silently sneaked into the darkest part of the forest.

Others are stabbing their friends' ribs, but I'm stabbing Shen Lang's eyes.

If Shen Lang saw two knives stuck in my eye sockets, he would definitely feel distressed, right?

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

(End of this chapter)