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Boom!

Thousands of golden lights suddenly appeared in the sky, and flames filled the mountains and rivers ten miles away.

On the outskirts of the Forest of All Evils, war was already raging.

Wars broke out in many places, just to compete for promotion spots.

These people don't know how to cooperate and work on their own. Because they know that in this battle, only one person will become the god general of the temple.

So far, no one has passed through the frontmost battle circle.

Zhuo Bufan followed behind him unhurriedly, and from time to time one or two would stare at him desperately.

Zhuo Bufan will handle them smoothly.

"There is a lone man there, and the prey is here."

There was an eighth-level slave who saw Zhuo Bufan alone and entered the Forest of All Evils.

He found the opportunity and prepared to hunt Zhuo Bufan.

In fact, many people in this conference of gods and generals have ulterior motives.

Some people do not come here for the position of god general, but to take advantage of the opportunity to hunt down strong men and improve their slave seal level.

After all, at their stage, it is not easy to meet a suitable hunting target.

According to the promotion rules of the slave mark level, only those who kill a hundred people whose level is lower than their own, or ten people who are equal to or higher than their own level can advance.

The people present were almost all in the three stages of seven, eight, and nine, so many people actually came to this hunting ground to find their own prey.

It was obvious that he was eyeing Zhuo Bufan, that eighth-level slave of hell.

However, he did not find that Zhuo Bufan was higher than him.

Of course, this eighth-level person is very confident. Even if he encounters a ninth-level person, he is confident that he can defeat him.

"call out!"

Suddenly a murderous aura came over, Zhuo Bufan flashed, and an arrow with black smoke shot through a big tree in front of him that two people were hugging, directly exploding it.

"come yet?"

Zhuo Bufan looked back and saw a man wearing this black outfit.

He held a strong bow in his hand and aimed it at Zhuo Bufan's head.

"Oh, it's actually the ninth level. I didn't expect it to be a big deal!"

"That's fine. If I kill you, I can advance to the ninth level."

After the other party saw the slave mark on Zhuo Bufan's forehead, instead of flinching, he became even more excited.

"You want to kill me?"

Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.

"Otherwise? I am the number one archer in Shetian City, Zhang Yijian! Please name yourself. I will not kill unknown people."

The bow and arrow in the opponent's hand were aimed at Zhuo Bufan's head.

As long as Zhuo Bufan made any movement, he would shoot him immediately.

However, Zhuo Bufan had no intention of moving at all.

"Haha, after seeing my level, you still want to kill me. Should I really say that you are courageous? Or do you know how to live or die?"

Zhuo Bufan replied calmly.

"So what about the ninth level? Do you know what the bow in my hand is?"

"This is the artifact I obtained in the Evil Emperor's Secret Realm, the Open Sky Bow!"

"When I am at the third level, I can use this bow to shoot at the fifth level. When I am at the fifth level, I can shoot at the seventh level. Today, I will make my record more brilliant and shoot you, the ninth level. "

The other party was really unparalleled in his confidence, which made Zhuo Bufan doubt whether the bow in his hand was as scary as he said.

"Interesting, it seems like your bow is extraordinary! Leave the bow and I'll spare your life!"

Zhuo Bufan took a fancy to the bow in his hand.

After hearing Zhuo Bufan's idiotic talk, the other party became furious.

"I think you are looking for death!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, he opened the divine bow.

The next second, a black flame chirped on the divine bow and condensed into a divine arrow.

"call out!"

The divine arrow broke through the wind and blasted directly towards Zhuo Bufan's face.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan felt the extraordinary nature of this arrow.

This arrow actually locked his soul, leaving Zhuo Bufan with nowhere to escape.

In other words, no matter how Zhuo Bufan escapes, this arrow will chase him until his death.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan simply stopped leaving.

boom!

Just when the arrow was about to explode Zhuo Bufan's head, Zhuo Bufan suddenly grabbed his forehead with his right hand.

His hand grasped the arrow that was releasing black flames.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The arrow made a hissing sound, releasing electric fire in front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

When Zhang Yijian saw this scene, he was shocked and even dumbfounded.

For the first time, he saw that someone could catch the Black Fire Arrow he released with his bare hands!

Moreover, Zhuo Bufan directly crushed the black flame arrow and crushed it into ashes.

The next second, Zhuo Bufan's face showed an expression of great surprise.

"Wonderful, wonderful! This bow of yours is very powerful!"

Zhuo Bufan was overjoyed, because the moment he held the flaming arrow, he knew very well the power of the arrow.

He used nearly ten percent of his divine power to catch the arrow.

In other words, the power of this arrow is equivalent to 10% of Zhuo Bufan's divine power.

You know, Zhuo Bufan's current divine power is ten times equivalent to what he had when he first came to hell.

If it were Zhuo Bufan who had just entered hell, he would have to use all his firepower and all the magic power of his trumpet to catch this arrow.

It can be seen that this arrow is very powerful.

That's why Zhuo Bufan was ecstatic.

Until now, Zhuo Bufan had no decent weapons.

It was obvious that he had taken a fancy to this Kaitian bow, and his face showed a desire and greed.

And Zhang Yijian, after seeing Zhuo Bufan take the Black Fire Arrow that he was proud of with great ease, his expression was exactly the opposite of Zhuo Bufan, and became shocked and terrified.

"Not good, run!"

As soon as Zhang Yijian finished speaking, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

However, how could Zhuo Bufan let him go like this?

"Want to run? Leave the bow behind!"

Zhuo Bufan was determined to get the bow.

At the moment when Zhang Yijian turned around, Zhuo Bufan rushed out with a bang.

Zhang Yijian had not flown a hundred meters.

Zhuo Bufan quietly landed in the direction he was moving.

"Damn, who are you?"

Zhang Yijian was terrified. It was the first time he met such a powerful opponent like Zhuo Bufan. He was afraid and he was not as confident as before.

However, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to waste time talking to him. Zhuo Bufan's target was the magic bow in his hand.

So, the one who answered Zhang Yijian was Zhuo Bufan's hand that covered the sky.

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Yijian.

His hand seemed to have a kind of magic.

When Zhang Yijian saw Zhuo Bufan's big palm, he felt that his soul was absorbed.

He felt that it was not a hand, but a big hand that covered the sky.

Facing that hand, he had nowhere to escape and could not avoid it. He could only let Zhuo Bufan catch it.

"Ah, who are you!"

Zhang Yijian let out a last roar.

He shot the last arrow at Zhuo Bufan.

However, before the arrow was shot out, Zhuo Bufan's hand slapped his forehead.

Boom!

The next second, Zhang Yijian was directly blasted into slag, and it disappeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.

Only the bow of opening the sky was left, floating quietly in front of Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan slowly reached out his hand again and grabbed the Kaitian Bow.

The moment he grabbed it, a message entered Zhuo Bufan's brain, which was the method of using the Kaitian Bow and its origin.

"Good bow, good bow!"

Zhuo Bufan grabbed the Kaitian Bow and shot it into the sky, and the arrow pierced the sky.

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