Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 643: The Immortal-killing Crossbow is showing off its evil intent, and Tuwazi is confused.

Suddenly.

Endless murderous energy spit out from the sharp teeth in the scarlet eyes like strong winds and waves, all pouring towards the royal city suspended in the air, and there was a crackling sound in the void.

It doesn't believe it anymore. This blow can't break through the holy land of Laoshizi.

But soon, Fatty Burial King realized something was wrong.

I saw that its terrifying slap was only less than ten thousand feet away from the royal city, but it was unable to make any further progress no matter what.

The huge palm is like sinking into the sea, or even deeper into a swamp.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier around the majestic city, blocking its terrifying offensive, and then easily dispelling it.

On the giant city, transparent ripples like water can be seen rippling.

Feeling the inexplicable power coming from the majestic giant city in front of him, the fat Burial King, who was originally confident of victory, couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly in surprise.

The Fat Burial King frowned, it had never encountered such a situation.

It was actually a bronze arrow.

But even if there is even a slight resemblance, that would be remarkable.

Compared to the previous slap, the force of this slap was obviously greater, surging and surging, overflowing with murderous energy, and seemed to be able to cut off even time, making it indestructible.

However, what shocked the Fatty Burial King was that no matter how hard it tried, it was forcibly blocked just like before.

"Pretend to be a ghost and let me defeat you!"

It seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised its head to look at this majestic giant city.

You know, even if the slap just now didn't use all your strength, it was still enough to easily overturn a small area.

It roared angrily, suppressing the faint uneasiness in its heart, and as the sharp fangs in the long and narrow mouth on its abdomen collided together, not to be outdone, it raised its other arm and slapped it hard.

But at this moment, it felt as if its power was bound by an invisible shackle, unable to exert its due power.

Being embarrassed in front of so many old friends, Fatty Burial King's face immediately turned red.

The giant palm exerted force, and the radiance was dazzling, as if countless suns were exploding at the same time. The light for a moment was even a bit dazzling, trying to completely crush the power in the giant city.

As the bright light got closer and closer, the Fat Burial King finally saw clearly what it was.

This is not the real power of death, it is already one of the supreme powers, and only those who become emperor can have a certain chance of mastering it.

For a time, a strong aura of death swept across all directions, and the void was even withering, cracked and cracked, like the dry earth, collapsing layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It should have been a sure thing, but the Lord of Willow Village did not come forward, and no other Immortal King came forward to stop it.

"laugh……"

As the overlord of one party, it has long been accustomed to crushing everything with absolute power.

On the city wall, light suddenly flickered, as if some unimaginable power was slowly gathering. It was so bright that it couldn't help but squint its eyes slightly.

fierce.

It's just a city. Even though it looks surprisingly large, it shouldn't be able to withstand it. It's a normal result to collapse instantly and turn into ruins.

No, to be more precise, it was actually an arrow, but it appeared in a physical form.

It was rusty and very big, but it was also too old. You could even vaguely see the slightest cracks filling the arrow light, as if it would shatter to pieces in the next moment.

It is clearly an arrow light, but it can be physically manifested. It is impossible to distinguish it. It can only show that this arrow light is definitely an unimaginable treasure.
"call out……"

The bronze arrows pierced the void and made a harsh crackling sound, like a rainbow penetrating the sun. It was so thick that it illuminated the huge city by three thirds.

"not good!"

Feeling the sharpness that penetrated his bones, the fat Burial King's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

It was only then that it became an afterthought.

That arrow was actually aimed at it. "I am the king, and I cannot leave the same realm. Who can suppress me?"

The fat Burial King's face was gloomy. He advanced instead of retreating. He suppressed the slightest uneasiness in his heart. He immediately raised his big hand and grabbed the brilliant bronze arrow feathers that shot up into the sky.

As a king-level powerful person, it claims to have all kinds of means, so why should it be feared?

But the moment its palm touched the bronze arrow feathers, an indescribable terrifying force burst out instantly, like a thunderous explosion, and blazing white light exploded in the palm of the fat Burial King's palm.

"what--"

A shrill scream rang out, and the palm of the fat Burial King was instantly blown to pieces with blood and bones, and the blood was scattered all over the sky like rain, like little suns, blazing to the extreme.

This was not over yet. Its huge body trembled violently in the air, as if it was hit by an invisible force, and flew backwards uncontrollably. It smashed an unknown number of huge mountains, mixed with blood, and was stained with blood. Through the earth.

"call out…"

Far from finished.

After the first bronze arrow feather was shot, there was another sound of breaking through the void.

The same rusty bronze arrow, dazzling and full of unimaginable murderous intent, came straight towards the Fat Burial King and locked it firmly.

The fat Burial King was horrified, panting violently, trying his best to get up from the ground, trying to avoid the blow, but the force seemed to have locked it, and he could not get rid of it no matter what.

"No! This is impossible!"

The fat Burial King roared in despair, his whole body trembling to the extreme, he felt his scalp was cold, and the unprecedented chill went straight to his Tianling Cap.

It seemed that he would really be shot directly by the unimaginable bronze arrow feathers here.

It twisted its bloated body desperately, trying to avoid it, but it was too late.

However, on the way, the second arrow suddenly changed its reaction, from pointing directly at the chest to another palm of the opponent.

"Pfft..."

Instant hit.

A powerful impact came again, and with a burst of severe pain, the only remaining palm exploded into pieces in an instant.

Thick plasma sprayed out from the charred flesh, like a heavy rain of blood.

The figure of the fat Burial King once again retreated uncontrollably, and his two broken arms flapped wildly like fledgling bird wings that had lost their feathers.

There is a certain destructive power contained in it that makes it impossible to re-condensate the broken arms and limbs.

The face of the fat Burial King was extremely horrified.

Why did the second arrow deflect?

There was absolutely no way it was a missed shot.

The person who shot the bronze arrow was clearly playing tricks on it, wanting to eat him up step by step, suppressing himself in extreme fear.

terrible!

So photogenic!

The body of the fat Burial King swayed, leaning against a majestic peak, and the shining bone fragments penetrated into the surrounding green peaks to keep his body stable.

...

Liucun, four corners of the central square.

Four huge arrow towers that rise into the clouds stand at the end of the horizon. They are not huge, but they make people shudder like the most terrifying beasts.

"Hey, we were clearly aiming, how could we miss?!"

Tuwazi stood up from the crossbow under his body, opened his half-closed left eye, and looked at the fat Burial King who was pale but still jumping around. He was confused and equally confused.

(End of this chapter)