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Chapter 384

Hearing Aji's words, everyone's expressions turned pale and they were all thinking about what to do.

However, Ling Xiao was the first to react and shouted loudly: "Why are you guys standing there stupidly? Can't you deal with those chicks? Aji, you can be their eyes and command them."

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, yes, it would be confusing to mess up their minds like this.

The brain-eating iron eagle is just an orange-level monster. You can see it, but you are afraid of what they will do.

Suddenly, Aji shouted: "Here we come."

These disciples of the Haotian Sect are still somewhat capable. As soon as Aji opened his mouth, they all immediately waved their fists and punched the sky.

"Thumbs up..." Countless green and cyan fist shadows flew into the sky, slamming into a lot of flying objects. Blood rained down, and "chicken" feathers fell all over the ground.

"Here we go again." Aji shouted again, and the Haotian Sect disciple started moving again before he could take a breath.

For half a day, Ling Xiao and his group were trapped in the same place, desperately raising their fists in the sky, knocking down groups of brain-eating iron eagles.

If someone saw them from a distance, they would definitely think that these people are crazy.

It's okay. A large group of people stood there and danced their fists towards the sky. This is not crazy.

Until finally, Aji breathed a long sigh of relief and said "It's gone", and all the disciples of the Haotian Sect fell to the ground one by one, gasping for air.

This is only the first day, and I have encountered these strange things. How can I go on the road ahead?

Ling Xiao looked at the delicate looks of these guys and couldn't help but sneered: "That's not enough. You still claim to be elite disciples of Haotian Sect. I can't stand it."

Just when the disciples of the Haotian Sect were about to retort, Aji unexpectedly jumped up again and shot an arrow behind Ling Xiao.

"Chirp," a long eagle cry sounded, and everyone suddenly felt that their sky suddenly became darker.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and saw a pair of giant black eagles with wings more than thirty meters long flapping their wings. A pair of big eyes were looking coldly at the people of the Haotian Sect.

Ling Xiao also felt the coldness on his back. Damn it, if it hadn't been for Aji's arrow just now, he would have almost become the food of this big chicken.

"It turned out to be a green-level brain-eating iron eagle." Shang Ziheng's expression suddenly changed. He had never thought that such a low-level magical beast could evolve to such an extent.

"Hunting Fist." Shang Ziheng shouted, and the two hundred Haotian Sect disciples had no time to rest and punched the sky at the same time.

These fist shadows gathered together and turned into a blue fist shadow as big as a hill and flew towards the sky.

"Chirp," the giant eagle roared again, flapped its wings, and scattered the sky-shattering fist with two snaps.

But it didn't seem to be suffering much. Its wings were smashed by the Hongtian Fist, and its flesh and blood were bloody.

Aji casually picked up the bow and pulled the string, and hundreds of blue arrows flew towards the sky at the same time, not giving the giant eagle any chance to get close to the ground.

The giant eagle was obviously enraged by the sky-shattering punch just now. It was so angry that it rushed towards the ground desperately and desperately.

Puff puff puff... Countless blood flowers bloomed from the giant eagle's body, but it still refused to let go. It looked like this, obviously it wanted to die together with Ling Xiao and the others.

"Damn it." Ling Xiao was heartbroken and was about to release the clone of the Black Tower of Kongshan to kill this guy. But at this moment, the tiny arrow shadows that had just passed through the giant eagle came together again and turned into a single arrow. The big arrow came and came back as a horse arrow.

The giant eagle is very fast, and the big arrow flies even faster.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect were all preparing to use their magic weapons to protect themselves. Suddenly, blue light and blood-red light flashed in front of their eyes, and then they heard a loud roar.

When they opened their eyes, they were shocked to see only large black feathers and a pile of black blood on the ground.

No matter how arrogant Shang Ziheng was, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he realized the power of Aji's arrow.

In addition to its silent flight and lack of soul power fluctuations, the Brain-Eating Iron Eagle also has a tough body.

Normal chain soul masters of the same level would not be able to break through the brain-eating iron eagle's defense, but Aji's arrow directly smashed this green-level one into slag. How much power does this require?

More importantly, no one else can sense the flight of the brain-eating iron eagle, so why can Aji do it?

Ling Xiao chose this guy as a helper instead of a purple-level person. It seems that Ling Xiao has a very vicious vision.

If it were other purple-level experts, I don’t know how many of them would have died just now.

When I thought of this, the Haotian Sect disciples looked at Aji differently, and naturally looked at Ling Xiao differently too.

Although they were still a little unconvinced before, now they are a little bit convinced by Ling Xiao.

It is indeed not that simple to make Elder Wan "think about" someone who needs to be "taken care of".

"Okay, let's all rest here today and recover our strength. Who knows what terrible things will happen next? With the evergreen light in hand, you don't have to worry about the fog outside blocking the way. We don't have to worry about only one month. .”

Ling Xiao seemed to regard himself as the boss of these people and didn't care what they thought.

Indeed, he is now their uncle, and if he doesn't let them carry his shoes, he is considered an adult and does not care about his children.

These disciples of the Haotian Sect no longer had the energy to argue with Ling Xiao. They all lay down on it and panted, regardless of how dirty the ground was.

Normally, practicing in the sect would never be as scary as today, with lives in danger anytime and anywhere.

In fact, their bodies are not very tired, but their hearts are tired.

The flowers cultivated in these greenhouses are much worse than Ling Xiao and Aji in terms of resistance to storms.

"How do you know I'm suitable for this place?" Aji's voice was a little cold, as if he was questioning.

Ling Xiao chuckled: "Brother, people who like to use bows are usually hunters. Hunters not only have sharp ears and eyes, they even have a sensitive nose. Otherwise, they would not be able to catch their prey. I'm right, right."

Aji was quite helpless. He really wanted to cut open Ling Xiao's head and see how this guy's brain was different from other people's. He could tell so much with just a bow.

"Here, here it is for you." Ling Xiao casually took out a giant bow from his storage space and handed it to Aji.

Aji's voice deepened and he couldn't help but trembled: "The Sunset Demonic Bow."

Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "You are quite knowledgeable."

After pondering for a moment, Aji shook his head and pushed back the bow: "I can't accept such a valuable thing."

Ling Xiao was stunned: "Why."

Aji said slowly: "This gift is too valuable. If I accept it, I won't be able to repay it."

Shang Ziheng and those from the Haotian Sect rolled their eyes and almost wanted to secretly scold Aji for being a stupid ass.

Just accept what others give you. This is the Sunset Demonic Bow.

Legend has it that there are nine days in the sky. In ancient times, a demon soul master was so depressed that he shot down all the eight suns with this bow, so this bow was called the Sunset Demon Bow.

This bow is one of the top treasures in the Xuantian Continent. Ling Xiao just gave it away, and the other party just refused. Are these two guys deliberately acting to torture people?

Ling Xiao laughed and said: "So that's what happened. Let's do this. I'll let you use this bow until we get out of here. It's not a gift to you, but it's just for my safety, okay?"

Aji's face was covered by a cloak and hat, and his expression at this time could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were fiery.

The people who make bows are as obsessed with good bows as the perverts are with beautiful women.

Aji slowly stretched out his hands and took the huge red bow from Ling Xiao's hand with trembling hands: "Thank you."

Ling Xiao chuckled, and then handed Aji three long arrows: "Put them away, and I will leave my safety to you."

With this bow in hand, coupled with Aji's bow and arrow skills, no wonder Ling Xiao has the courage to take only one person with him, so the Haotian Sect disciples thought.

But Aji was thinking about another thing at this time, that is, he finally understood why Ling Xiao was able to let his young master take such a bold risk, because this person was worthy of all the bets that the young master would put on him. On the body.

"Ugh, I'm so sleepy... I'll take a rest, Aji, and I'll leave the matter to you." Ling Xiao casually set up a tent, hid in it, and fell asleep.

Only then did the disciples of the Haotian Sect discover that the storage soul chains that Ling Xiao gave them contained food and water, but there was no tent.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't help but gnashed their teeth in anger, wanting to rush forward and tear Ling Xiao's tent to pieces.

"One tent, one hundred citrines, no one less will be sold." Ling Xiao's voice came from the tent, and everyone could imagine that Ling Xiao's hateful face must be covering his mouth in joy at this time.

There was no other way, so everyone had to line up one by one to Ling Xiao's tent and pay 100 topaz stones to buy their own tent, and then set up a tent nearby to rest.

Although he was angry that Ling Xiao sold a tent worth only ten red crystal stones for one hundred topaz, they were all elite disciples and still had some money. Sleeping well was the most important thing.

Everyone had rested, except Aji who was standing guard.

He understood what Ling Xiao meant very well. Ling Xiao didn't really want him to keep an eye on him here, but wanted him to get familiar with the Sunset Magic Bow as soon as possible, because this was exactly what he expected.

Just like a child who got a favorite toy, Aji couldn't wait to pull the bow and string. There was a click. As soon as the bow was pulled open, Aji immediately felt that his body seemed to be integrated with the bow. , as long as he has mental strength and vision, his bow and arrow can shoot anywhere within this range.

"What a good bow. With it, maybe I can take revenge." Aji was full of confidence, but his slightly brown eyes were shining fiercely.


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