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Chapter 916 , Nagarjuna died in battle!

When encountering some extreme scenes, we are always prone to be speechless.

Stormy waves crashing on the shore, thousands of miles of fertile snow, maple leaves all over the mountains and plains, colorful rainbows in the sky, or the smiling faces of children -----

The words created by human beings are limited, but the time, space, and beauty are infinite.

The old hag's descending speed has reached the extreme, and the bearded man's arrow speed has also reached the extreme.

This extreme creates a sense of beauty.

Whether it's the falling movement of the old hag, or the bow and arrow shot by the bearded man, it's all so beautiful.

The three bows and arrows fired in the first round seemed to have become living works of art. They flew one after another, blocking the old witch's fall with a perfect attack formation.

Unless she deviates from the course, she will be shot through by any one or three of the three bows and arrows at the same time.

Nagarjuna was an extremely proud man, a demigod.How could she choose to escape?

Her brows were slightly furrowed, indicating that she was already very angry.

Her falling speed remained the same, but her body was reversed 180 degrees.

It used to be with both feet in front, but now it has turned into a head in front, falling upside down.She stretched out her sallow but well-maintained right hand, ready to grab the fast-attacking bow and arrow.

How can such a small skill hurt someone?

Whoosh!

The first arrow landed in her hand.

The feathered arrow didn't struggle, it was as docile as a lamb seeing its master.

There was a smile on the corner of Nagarjuna's mouth, and things were really as he imagined.

The second arrow came, and she stretched out her right hand again.

boom!

This feathered arrow is stronger and more impactful.

She felt a little stiff and numb in her palms, but this didn't affect anything.

Bang---

The third time the arrow got into her palm without her being prepared.

Why do you say that you are not ready?

Because she took the initiative to 'catch' the first two arrows, and after grasping the first arrow firmly, she went to grab the second arrow firmly.Every arrow gave her a mental preparation, a buffer time.

It's the gesture of being in control.Same as her life.

However, the third arrow is different.

After she grabbed the second arrow, she was still feeling the shock and a little damage that arrow brought to her, and the third arrow rushed towards her impatiently.

She had to reach out again.If she doesn't reach out and grab it firmly, the naughty ghost will get into her body and run amok.

She doesn't like hard, stick-like objects.Never needed.

Therefore, reaching out for the third time was a little hasty and somewhat reluctant.

Who likes hasty and forced?The old hag didn't like the third arrow either.

She didn't like this arrow, it was still dirty in her hand.

This arrow is very different from the previous two arrows.The first arrow is the lightest and the slowest.Although powerful, it is easy to adapt to.

The second arrow was faster and stronger than the first.When you just get used to the speed and strength of the first arrow, you will feel a little uncomfortable when you start with the second arrow.It may even cause you some minor troubles.

Of course, Nagarjuna is not an ordinary person, so such troubles are not a problem for her at all.

But the third arrow is a headache.It was the fastest and the most powerful. It pierced through the edges silently, with the momentum and ambition of destroying the world, and hit Nagarjuna Bodhisattva's palm and the other two bows and arrows in her palm fiercely.

It is a booster and a catalyst. Under its effect, the other two bows and arrows that had lost their "life" became active again.

They crowded, rubbed and collided with each other, making Nagarjuna feel that his palm was being burned by the fire, as if he was going to be blown up by them.

Only then did Nagarjuna realize that he had been deceived by that big, simple-looking man.

His archery is not as simple as it looks on the surface, there is another mystery inside.

Nagarjuna guessed right, these three arrows are called 'brothers concentric arrows'.The first arrow is the elder brother, who is stable and generous, and also the bravest, as the leader.The second arrow is the second younger brother, who is smart, capable, and a bit narrow-minded compared to the boss.The third arrow is the younger brother. He is clever and mischievous, but has a violent personality. He likes to be mischievous and can easily cause trouble to others.

Among the three brothers, the younger brother is the fastest and the most powerful.The second child is next.The boss is the weakest.The boss used that honest and honest face to deceive, the second child made people give up their vigilance, but it was actually a deception, and the third child was not polite to others, and he would tear his face and show his sincerity without even saying hello.

However, since this is the case, why did the boss arrive first and the fastest and most violent third brother arrive last?

This is the technique of pulling strings.

The boss uses chords, the second uses pressed strings, and the third uses sharp strings. Although it seems that they are shot at the same time, they have a distinct starting sequence and flight trajectory.

Of course, this change is difficult to discern with the naked eye.Even if you can see it, how can you understand that a simple bow movement has so many techniques like playing a pipa?

Nagarjuna felt the danger.

For the first time in my life, I felt danger.

At this time, she was about to land on the bearded body.

The bearded man shot the fourth arrow.

Since there are brothers, how can there be no parents?

Yes, the fourth arrow is the 'mother arrow' of the three brothers.The four arrows are collectively called 'Mother and Child Arrows'.

Of course, Tang Zhong once joked that this is 'child mother is cheap'.Because he felt that each of these four arrows was quite cheap, making it easy for people to fall into Gu.But with four arrows fired at once, even if you know that you have been deceived, there is no way to escape.Once you want to run, there may be a ringing feather arrow stuck in your back heart.

If you choose to face it at the beginning, you must face it to the end.

The bearded man had already calculated Nagarjuna's mentality, he knew she would not choose to avoid it.

The fourth arrow is like an old and unattractive woman with mediocre speed and mediocre strength.There are no fancy moves, no loud calls, and nothing that makes people feel anything new and eye-catching-any hunter can shoot such an arrow.

Yes, this is the most mundane arrow.

It is also the simplest and direct method that the bearded man has practiced hard for decades - direct shooting.

Nagarjuna Bodhisattva is a man of knowledge, she was startled by this arrow and lost her mind.

Her left hand that had been pinching Fa Jue was finally released, and her right hand holding the three arrows was also empty.

She clasped her hands together, ready to use the strength of both hands to give the fourth arrow to the next one.

She still insisted on carrying it hard.

She didn't want to back down, and she didn't want to be forced to back down by this man.

You see, what a proud woman.

Whoosh!

She held the female arrow between her hands.

It's very easy to feel, which gave her a momentary illusion: Did she see it wrong?

Soon, she knew the difference between this arrow and the other three arrows.

Because she can't keep it.

Why is it still moving forward even though it is held in the palm of your hand?

Nagarjuna was surprised to find that her two palms were cut off from the middle, which was the position where the bow and arrow had the most direct contact.

Ten fingers fell, and she could see the trajectory of them flying in the air.

She didn't feel pain, she didn't feel tingling, she didn't feel anything.

too fast.

The arrow was too fast and sharp.

When it cut off the human organs, the pain had not yet reached the brain nerves.

Whoosh!

It got into the chest, and the chest couldn't hold it.

Whoosh!

It passed through the thick trunk, and the trunk could not hold it.

It flies high into the sky, and flies to a distance that no one knows.

It is like a prodigal son, looking for a hometown far away from it.

It disappeared, as if it had never been there.

"It would be nice if it never showed up."

Nagarjuna looked at the blood hole in his chest, his pupils widened in disbelief.

After a long time, he let out a deep sigh.

She walked under a big tree and sat cross-legged in the snow, clasping her hands with blood dripping even with meat slag on them, closing her eyes tightly, and chanting Sanskrit.

Soon, the sound stopped, her body sat there stiffly, and there was no more sound.

Dragon tree died in battle!

The bearded man got up from the ground and looked at the place where Nagarjuna passed away, with respect in his eyes.

She is the strongest master high master he has ever encountered.He respects her.

Then, he rushed over and groped in Nagarjuna's arms.

This old witch must have a lot of good things on her body, so she can't take advantage of others.

Whoever kills the boss will pick up money and equipment, haven't you played the game?

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When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous.Tang Zhong looked at Dong Xiaobao with jealousy all night.

He had never hated someone so much, never.Now he is like a demon who has lost his mind, and like a pile of gunpowder that is about to explode.

He needs to vent!

He needs to kill!

How could he give up this opportunity now that he had the opportunity to kill someone to resolve his hatred?

He rushed behind Dong Xiaobao and punched him on the head.

Tang Zhong shot with hatred, if this punch could hit, Dong Xiaobao's head would be like a watermelon hit by the gravity of a hammer, and the red and white things would splatter everywhere.

Dong Xiaobao still turned his back to him, there was no time to turn around.

"Go to hell." Tang Zhong gritted his teeth and shouted.Only death can be forgiven, this is the only way to solve the problem.

Dong Xiaobao sensed the danger, he felt the coolness behind his body and the killing intent of the irritating human hairs standing on end.

He is desperate!

He endured humiliation and greeted people with a smile on his face, pretending that he had no grievances with Tang Zhong, and he used all his available people to set up this net.He is only one step away from success, and he has almost secured the victory of this round.

However, things have changed since Dong Boti came.Until all the advantages collapsed in an instant, until his life was at stake.

Why is this happening?Why is this happening?

"I'm not convinced." Dong Xiaobao roared in his heart.