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Chapter 900 Life and death battle

The Northwest Snake King put an arrow on the bow and aimed at Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao closed his eyes and rested.

The speed of the bow and arrow is no longer something that can be captured by the naked eye.

Ye Wudao wanted to use "hearing" to track his bow and arrow.

Everyone laughed at me,

This guy actually closed his eyes,

Even the Daluo God will die this time.

Whoosh!

The long arrow leaves the string,

It was like a bolt of lightning, slashing straight towards Ye Wudao.

Everyone could not see the body of the bow and arrow clearly, but only saw a afterimage, passing by in front of their eyes.

At the same time, Ye Wudao also moved.

His hand waved slightly,

Nothing happens.

The silver needle is really too small and too fast, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Seeing that the bow and arrow were about to hit Ye Wudao, I never thought that a "ding" sounded suddenly and a crisp metal sound was heard.

Immediately afterwards, the bow and arrow split into two from the middle, and passed Ye Wudao without hurting him at all.

What!

Everyone's eyes almost glared.

This guy closed his eyes and really used a silver needle to dissolve the Northwest Snake King's bow and arrow!

He...is he a god?

But even gods cannot do this.

Bai Mudan was slightly stunned and then laughed.

The man I like is indeed not an ordinary person.

The Northwest Snake King was also stunned, and his hand holding the bow was trembling slightly.

His most proud archery technique was resolved so easily by Ye Wudao.

This is a master!

After a wave of loss, the eyes of the Northwest Snake King became hot again.

I finally met a master who deserves my all-out effort.

He laughed three times: "Mr. Ye, you are so skillful, you deserve my full strength."

Invisibly, his name for Ye Wudao changed from "the surname Ye" to "Mr. Ye".

He took out three arrows and put them on the bow.

"Mr. Ye, take the call."

Ye Wudao still had a calm cloud and a gentle breeze. He closed his eyes,

His arms trembled slightly, and three more silver needles appeared in his hand.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three bows and arrows left the string and rushed towards Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao also waved his arm lightly and released three silver needles.

Silver needles and bows collided halfway.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three brittle metal sounds came, and all three bows and arrows fell to the ground.

The Northwest Snake King's face was solemn and his pupils were tight.

This guy's strength is beyond his imagination.

Controlling three silver needles is dozens of times more difficult than controlling one silver needle.

"Come again!"

The Northwest Snake King roared angrily, grabbed six bows and arrows and laid them on the string.

"It's time to get it done." Seven silver needles appeared in Ye Wudao's hand.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Ding Ding Ding!

Six bows and arrows were shot down by silver needles.

An extra silver needle pierced into the chest of the Northwest Snake King.

The Northwest Snake King took two steps back and looked full of grief.

He was stabbed.

Although it didn't hurt, it meant that he lost.

A silver needle cracks his archery,

Lost a lot, thoroughly.

ah!

The Northwest Snake King whistled to the sky.

Why, why did you lose at the hands of a young man!

Why, my diligent cultivation has been so hard that I am unable to defeat a young man’s silver needle!

He was like a believer with a collapsed faith, collapsed and lost his heart.

Bai Mudan smiled,

Looking at Ye Wudao's eyes, in addition to love, there is also a layer of worship!

"Ye Wudao, you have not let down my friendship with you."

Ye Wudao walked up to help him untie the rope, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms: "Drink."

The small porcelain bottle contains the wine of war, which can relieve all kinds of poisons.
Chapter completed!
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