Doomsday Arrow

Chapter 252 Winter Camp
boom!
Xiao Yun gritted his teeth, concentrated all his strength, and the veins on his arms bulged like steel bars twisted into a ball. In the violent void storm, he pulled the bowstring to its limit and then suddenly released it. A loud sound penetrated the void. The storm sounded like a thunderbolt, and the sharp arrow condensed with the golden arrow flew out quickly.

This time, Xiao Yun mobilized all the arrow qi in his dantian. Except for the imprisoned demon and god-killing arrow qi, the remaining seven kinds of arrow qi attached to the golden arrow at the same time, fused with each other and faintly appeared. Seven huge phantoms emerged, protecting the arrows, passing through the heavy storm, and quickly flew towards the eye of the storm.

But the closer to the eye of the wind, the stronger the intensity of the storm. Within three meters of the eye of the wind, even the space is distorted. After the black gold arrow entered it, the flight path deviated immediately and flew towards the edge of the eye of the wind .

At the same time, Xiao Yun was once again surrounded by the resurging violent airflow, and it was difficult to even breathe. Seeing that the sharp arrow was about to deviate from the original track, he suddenly roared, exerting the power of the star mark totem to the extreme, with a magnificent momentum The Milky Way began to spin rapidly, turning into a long arrow shining with stars, leaping out from the totem, as if teleporting, and merging with the falling black arrow.

And because of the excessive use of divine thoughts, streaks of bright red blood flowed out of Xiao Yun's seven orifices, dyeing his vision red, but Xiao Yun didn't care about the pain on his body at all, and stared at Fei Dong The sharp arrow focused all his attention on the arrow body.

"The brand of lore!"

At the time of life and death, Xiao Yun used the eighth talent, the only talent that he had no time to consider, the brand of lore that evolved from the lore arrow. Concentrate on the arrow body, without any other thoughts in mind, only one obsession left, completely smashing Fengyan!
Whoosh!
Under the action of the power of the Star Mark Totem, the Xuanjin Arrow drew a strange arc in midair, corrected the deviation of the space, and flew towards the center of the eye of the wind again, at the same time, a faint red streak appeared in the depth of the eye of the wind The imprint of it is like the cross wound left after being shot by an arrow.

boom!
The arrow passed through the last three meters with great difficulty, and accurately hit the roaring eye of the storm. The cross scar deep in the eye of the wind suddenly flowed out red liquid, like fresh blood, dyeing the entire eye of the wind. Red, suddenly there was a crisp sound like a glass falling on the ground from the depths of the void storm, and the eye of the storm shattered!

call!
Before I had time to be happy, I saw a powerful shock wave erupting from the shattered eye of the wind, and the surrounding airflow was suddenly compressed to be harder than steel. Xiao Yun not far away was also affected, and every square centimeter of his body surface Bearing the weight of ten thousand jun, his skin cracked suddenly, and the blood that could not flow out wrapped around the surface of his body, forming scarlet cracks one after another.

boom!
The turbulent airflow seemed to completely shatter the entire void, especially the impact force that burst out from the eye of the wind, swept past Xiao Yun and then violently hit the space wall of the void, instantly opening a dark hole.

Like the most mysterious celestial black hole in the universe, this dark cave produced a huge suction force, and Xiao Yun, who was in a semi-comatose state, was sucked into it all at once.Xiao Yun only felt his eyes go dark, and then lost consciousness.

……

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yun finally felt a little thirsty, his mouth seemed to be on fire, and he was very uncomfortable. At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Wake up, wake up..."

Xiao Yun tried his best to open his eyes, only to see a seven or eight-year-old girl standing timidly beside him, with a dirty little hand, gently pulling Xiao Yun's clothes, calling softly.

The little girl's face was also dirty, and it seemed that she was sallow and thin due to long-term malnutrition, but her eyes were extraordinarily bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, which shocked Xiao Yun and slowly recovered consciousness.

"Is there any water?" Xiao Yun asked softly, licking his dry lips.

"Are you awake?" The little girl fluttered her bright eyes, looked at Xiao Yun who opened her eyes in surprise, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and replied: "There is water! There is water! There is nothing in this camp. If there is a lack of water, there is no shortage of water, just wait!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl bounced away, and Xiao Yun noticed that what he was in was a very simple tent, which should be made of old thick canvas, and the top of the tent was torn several times. There are cracks, and the cold wind can't stop pouring into the tent from these cracks.

"The water is coming!"

Soon, the little girl returned to the tent with a worn-out porcelain bowl. She trotted all the way, her little face turned red under the cold wind, and her face was always full of love from the bottom of her heart. His smile warmed Xiao Yun's heart.

"Drink it slowly, the water in the river outside is freezing. Dad said that if you drink it too fast, your stomach will freeze!" The little girl told Xiao Yun like a little adult, imitating her father.

Xiao Yun chuckled and drank the water in the porcelain bowl slowly. It was indeed extremely cold as the little girl said, but for a demon hunter like Xiao Yun, it was not a problem.

After gulping down the ice water in the bowl, Xiao Yun finally came to his senses. Unexpectedly, he broke through the eye of the void storm, pierced the space wall by accident, and finally came to this strange place, listening to the little girl's accent. , Could it be that he returned to a certain city in the real world?

"Little sister, what is this place?" Xiao Yun asked after returning the porcelain bowl to the little girl.

"You don't know where this is? Then where did you come from?"

But the little girl seemed slightly surprised by Xiao Yun's question, and replied: "This is the Cold Winter camp. Dad said that within a hundred miles around, only our camp has living people. If you want to get to the camp from the outside, you have to go through it." Only those terrible places can do it... big brother, are you also a powerful fighter?"

"Aguo, have you forgotten what Dad told you? Don't ask adults such questions casually!"

At this moment, a thin figure opened the curtain and walked in from the outside. His appearance was somewhat similar to the girl named A Guo in front of Xiao Yun. It was obviously the father that A Guo had mentioned many times before. .

"You finally woke up..."

Seeing Xiao Yun sitting up after waking up, Ah Guo's father showed an unnatural smile. There was a part of joy and part of bewilderment in this smile, which made Xiao Yun feel a little strange.

After greeting a few words, A Guo's father took A Guo and left the tent. Before leaving, A Guo made a funny face at Xiao Yun, which made Xiao Yun smile knowingly.

(End of this chapter)