In this vast space, the two arrows collided in mid-air as if they were aiming at each other. The iron arrow shot by Zhuoer was vulnerable to the blow and was defeated. After Wen Renling's black arrow shot down the iron arrow, its direction did not change and its speed did not change.
Shoot towards the drow without any loss.
Drow bent down, and the black arrow flew towards her back. The sound was like a knife, and she felt a chill on her back. This sun-breaking bow was so powerful.
Wen Renling did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. He disdained this in a competition of skills. When Zhuoer straightened up, he asked loudly: "Zhuoer, how about my arrow?"
"Hmph, I just took advantage of the Sun-Pottering Bow, but nothing." She took advantage of the situation and was able to hit the flying black arrow accurately. She was confident that her archery skills were better than Wen Renling's.
"Drow, use your Zhuo family's special ink arrows."
"Wen Renling, I'm afraid of hurting you."
Wen Renling scolded: "Then get lost!"
How could the drow be subjected to such an insult? He ran away with his tail between his legs. He pulled out an ink arrow from another quiver, opened his bow and shot at Wen Renling. The ink arrow tore through the air and made a sizzling sound, as fast as a black lightning bolt.
.
But he was serious about it. If he was hit by this arrow, he would either die or be injured.
This time, it was Wen Renling's turn to strike. The black arrow shot towards the ink bolt like a black beam of light. The two collided in mid-air, making an exciting metal clash. The black arrow knocked the ink arrow away, and its power was reduced a few times.
Fen continued to shoot towards Drow. At this time, Drow had already caught the second arrow, and the two arrows collided together again. The arrow fired by the Sun-breaking Bow was so powerful that the black arrow was rubbed again.
It wasn't until Drow shot the third arrow that the two sides were level. The black arrow and the ink arrow both fell to the ground three feet in front of Drow.
Zall, on the other hand, held his head high from beginning to end, did not panic, and showed absolute confidence.
You must know that if the third arrow cannot shoot down the black arrow, the power of the sun-breaking bow will be enough to pierce her chest.
Wen Renling secretly admired in his heart, what a Zhuoer, what a Zhuo family's archery skills.
The two most beautiful women on the grassland were shooting at each other in the air. Zhuoer's archery skills were indeed superior to Wen Renling's, they were fast and swift, while Wen Renling's arrows were strong and fierce with the help of the sun-breaking bow.
For a while, the fight was evenly matched, and it was hard to tell the winner. The two competed in archery, but also tacitly agreed not to shoot the horses.
After a while, Zhuoer felt that the quiver was half empty. She couldn't go on like this. The power of the sun-breaking bow was too strong. Even if she used ink arrows, it would still take two or three arrows to resist Wen Renling's arrow.
If this continues, all the black arrows in her quiver will be shot, but Wen Renling will still have arrows left. At that time, she will become a target and will have no choice but to be shot.
She immediately changed her strategy and galloped towards Wen Renling. As long as she closed the distance, her quick arrows would be effective.
As a grassland child who is good at bowing and riding, Wen Renling can naturally see through the drow's intentions at a glance. Although her sun-breaking bow is very powerful, it is very heavy, and the shot is not as light as the drow. Once the drow gets close,
It was extremely disadvantageous for her, so she shot an arrow towards Drow's face in an attempt to stop Drow.
Zhuoer seemed to have predicted it, and she knelt down close to the horse's back, and actually drew a bow from the side of the horse and fired a bow, demonstrating her superb equestrian skills and her astonishing archery skills.
This arrow caught Wen Renling off guard and almost hit him. Under the cover of this arrow, Drow's Black Dragon Rider came a few feet closer.
Wen Renling just opened his bow, and the black arrow shot again, forcing Wen Renling to stop dodging.
In the gap between these two or three arrows, Zhuoer had already approached from a distance of forty to fifty feet to twenty or so. It was when she used her fast arrows to reach the best distance. Zhuoer straightened up, held the three arrows between her five fingers, and pulled the bow.
It ejected but only one arrow was shot. Then the bow was drawn again and another arrow was shot. The third arrow was drawn again and a third arrow was shot.
Whoosh, whoop, whoosh, three arrows were fired in succession at the snap of a finger, it was astonishingly fast.
Although Drow can also shoot three arrows in one shot, three arrows in one shot are far less powerful than such a continuous shot.
This is because firing three arrows in one shot will divide the power transmitted by the bow string into three parts, which is far less powerful than firing one arrow in one shot. Her continuous shooting method is almost equivalent to three people shooting a full bow of arrows at the same time.
The three arrows were shot at Wen Renling's arm guards and shoulder guards at intervals in front and back respectively. These three parts were protected by armor. Although they could not penetrate Wen Renling's body, they could severely injure Wen Renling and knock him off his horse.
Of course, Zhuoer's purpose was not to kill Wen Renling, but to use his superb archery skills to impress her idol since childhood.
As the most beautiful and powerful woman on the grassland, how could Wen Renling break her sword so easily? The three arrows came so fast that it was too late to dodge. She whipped out the long whip, and the whip twisted as if it was born from her body.
The long hand was extremely flexible, and the tail of the whip was directly wrapped around the first arrow. When the whip body was swung, it turned into a net, and hit the tails of the remaining two arrows.
The weakest part of a flying arrow is the tail. Just touch the tail lightly, and the arrow will deflect and lose its strength. But when faced with an arrow shot from the front, how can you hit the arrow?
Where's the tail?
It can be said that Wen Renling's whip technique is amazing, and she is indeed the most skilled woman on the grassland.
Zhuoer was also slightly surprised. She originally thought that her whipping skills had already begun to develop, but then she realized that she was still some distance away from Wen Renling, so she drew the bow and fired another arrow.
Hearing Renling clamped his legs around the horse's belly, the horse started galloping.
Zhuoer knew that the arrow had missed the target, so he returned his bow and retracted the arrow without wasting arrows, and chased after him on horseback.
Two tough women chased each other on the wide grassland. Wen Renling's original intention was to put a distance between him and the drow, so that the powerful sun-breaking bow could exert its power. At the same time, the drow's ink arrows could kill people from a long distance.
While her strength was greatly reduced, she also had more openings to avoid the ink arrows.
The most dangerous distance for a bow and arrow is between 20 feet and 25 feet. Almost as soon as you see the opponent draw the bow and aim, the arrow will be shot right in front of you.
But further away, there are two blinks of space, and this one blink can be the difference between life and death.
But the Black Dragon Rider that Zhuoer was riding was also a fast horse. It was wishful thinking for Wen Renling to close the distance. Zhuoer could have caught up with Wen Renling, but he was afraid of Wen Renling's whip and kept his distance.
There is a distance of about ten feet, waiting for an opportunity to take out the phone.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Running at high speed, the wind whistled in the ears, and the sound of hooves behind was like thunder. It was not an option to continue like this. Wen Renling turned around and looked for a counterattack.
Chance.
This turn around was the opportunity Zhuoer had been waiting for, and he shot Wen Renling in the shoulder with an arrow.
Even though she was protected by the shoulder pads, the ink arrow was like a spear piercing her. The shoulder pads were dented and bruised Wen Renfei's skin and flesh, and the pain made her entire arm paralyzed.
The distance could not be increased, and there was no chance to counterattack. Naturally, Wen Renling did not want to be a target all the time. With his superb riding skills, he drove the black knight to run along the arc. In fact, he was going in circles, from small circles to large circles, and was chasing.
The person didn't realize it at all. He kept chasing and suddenly realized that the target was behind him.
Although the strategy is good, whether it can be realized depends on who the opponent is and your own conditions.
Drow's riding skills can be said to be the best after Wen Renling, and he has developed a tacit understanding with the Black Dragon Rider, and he follows her heart. It is not an exaggeration to say that the four legs of the Black Dragon Rider are her legs, and the Black Dragon Rider
Riding is an excellent horse.
The black horse Wen Renling was riding was much worse than her rouge horse, and it didn't have the tacit understanding she had with the rouge horse. In addition, her knee injuries had not yet fully healed, so she relied on these two horses to control the speed and direction of the horse.
The legs are exerting force.
The last sun-breaking bow she carried weighed more than 100 kilograms, and the black horse was equivalent to carrying two people, and it was even less flexible.
There is still a certain gap between the equipment conditions of the two sides. Wen Renling couldn't help but feel sad. It would be great if my Rouge Horse was still alive at this moment.
Wen Renling failed to get behind Zhuoer, but Zhuoer appeared on her left side, keeping abreast of each other with a distance of about twenty feet.
Wen Renling was surprised. This was an excellent position to shoot his opponent. Almost half of his body was exposed to the drow's sight.
Of course, the same goes for the drow! Wen Renling held the sun-breaking bow in his hand and prepared to strike first, shooting the drow first.
The drow's quick arrow had already been shot, hitting the arm guard of Wen Renling's hand holding the bow. The moment the heavy bow fell from his hand, Wen Renling fell off his horse.
Zhuo Erle came closer, his admiration for Wen Renling in his heart not changing, and he returned to his usual humility: "Princess Ling, my mount is far superior to yours today, let's compete again someday."
The whole sentence did not mention the word winning or losing at all. Wenren Ling and Ma were injured because of their inferiority. She could not win with force, so she had nothing to be proud of.
Wen Renling looked at Zhuoer's leaving figure. She really admired this girl, and she was willing to give this number one away. Just like the inheritance of Wenren Ranch from generation to generation, there will be successors who excel in their own abilities.
But not today.
Enduring the pain in his knees, he took off his shoulder and arm protectors. Only then did he realize that his right shoulder was injured and bleeding. He bandaged it casually, put a broken sun bow on his back, mounted his horse again and chased after him.
The woods to the west are very lively, and there is movement everywhere. Wen Renling has arrived, and other women have arrived early. Men and women are riding horses through the woods, but the men are running away and the women are chasing them.
Taking advantage of the geographical advantage and the natural strength of men, the men in turn captured a few women, but generally speaking, women had the upper hand.
After all, the women at Wenren Ranch have been learning how to bow, horse, ride, and shoot since they were young. Apart from being less powerful than men, they are not inferior to men in other aspects.
With equipment and without equipment, the gap widens immediately.
Dong He also picked up Xie Fu. Seeing Xie Fu running away in a panic, he deliberately asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Dong He, I have fallen into the trap and may not be able to help you. You will have to rely on yourselves now."
Ma Yao and the others were secretly happy when they heard this. It seems that Zhuoer and the others have succeeded, and now it is their turn to work: "Master, let's find a place to hide first."
Xie Fu nodded. It would be humiliating if another woman took him back as a prize, unless this woman was Wen Renling.
Dong and the others were very familiar with the woods, so they took Xie Fu to avoid the noise and came to a fairly secluded place.
Xin Fang took the initiative to lead a few people and took all the horses away. The surrounding area was quiet as if no one had been there.
Dong He then asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"
Xie Fu smiled bitterly: "I can't exert any strength now. Dong He, I can't help you now. You can only rely on yourself to win the drow."
These words made Dong He feel extremely ashamed. The divine master wanted to help him, but he turned around and plotted against the divine master.
However, he also wanted to keep the divine master at Wenren Ranch, and he had no ill intentions towards the divine master. Losing Drow would mean a big sacrifice for himself.
Ma Yao was secretly happy in his heart. It seemed that the divine master had been hit by an anesthetic. This anesthetic was really powerful and overbearing. Even a tiger would fall down in a short time if it got a little bit of it. Although the divine master has great powers, you are still only a human being.
.
He asked: "What should we do now?"
Dong He said: "We are just rabbits. If we can hide, of course we will. How can we throw ourselves into a trap?"
Ma Yao smiled and said, "Aren't you brazen enough to say that you want to capture the Zall?"
Dong He Leng said: "There will be plenty of opportunities for the next Hunting Girl Festival. This time, we must first protect the Divine Master to prevent the Divine Master from being captured by women, especially Niu Lan, who stared at the Divine Master before the Hunting Man Festival even started.
Look, one is bound to win."
Ma Yao groaned: "It's okay to be captured by the drow, it's just embarrassing. If you become Niu Lan's man, you will be really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Even a male bear can't bear that head."
Xie Fu couldn't help but remember that there was one woman who was particularly strong and fat, who was even more eye-catching than a beautiful woman.
Ma Yao saw that Fu Xie had a different look on his face and said deliberately: "Master, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about who is the unlucky guy today."
At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard. The three of them looked and saw seven or eight horses coming towards this direction.
Dong He whispered: "It's Lian Hua!"
Ma Yao followed up: "And Xingyi!"
Xie Fu was a little nervous for some reason: "Stop talking and hide better."
The two of them secretly laughed. They didn't expect that the divine master was still worried. It seemed that the words he just said had an effect.
It was quiet here and there were no horses. These seven or eight horses should have passed directly. But for some reason Lian Hua reined in his horse and stopped. Could it be that they had been discovered!
Xingyi said: "Niu Lan said that Dong and the others ran this way, why are they missing?"
He mentioned Niu Lan, a fat girl again, and thanked Fu Xin for mentioning it. I haven’t felt this way for a long time.
Lian Hua said: "He must be hiding."
As they spoke and made secret gestures with their eyes, the women immediately understood and dismounted with the lasso. They first dispersed and then surrounded the hiding place of Xie and Fu.
Xie Fu was not a fool, so he suddenly shouted: "They found out, run away!"
Dong He and Ma Yao ran out like rabbits. Xie Fu, who also ran away with great strength, had just stood up and his legs went weak. He stumbled and fell to the ground.
At this moment, he is more fragile than a frail scholar. This feeling has been long gone.
The target of these women was Xie Fu. Seven or eight nooses were thrown over and they tied Xie Fu's hands and feet and tied him into a rice dumpling.
Xie Fu looked at Dong He. They were running faster than rabbits. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He said he would protect him just now. It was so unloyal.
Ma Yao shouted while running: "Master, don't worry, I'll move people and horses to rescue you."
