War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1153 Fight against the Wu Clan and go straight to the Yellow Dragon 8
Despite the short stature of the Wu Clan, their strength is astonishing, especially now that a large area of ​​them is at the level of a fairy. Li Kuang's forehead is sweating, his heart is beating wildly, and he is extremely jealous at the same time.

Damn, these guys became immortals without going through the transition, and they almost became immortals collectively, which is really depressing.

There are still hundreds of time bombs in the Valley of the Heretic Gods!
If they can also cross the catastrophe and become immortals together, wouldn't the strength of their own side increase?

But Li Kuang doesn't have to worry about it for the time being, because the highest realm of these Wu Clan people is only Xuanxian.

"Little dwarf, it's time to pay the blood debt, are you ready?"

jump jump jump!
There were three consecutive bowstring vibrations, and the three arrows of soul power had disappeared in a flash, spanning hundreds of meters in an instant, and appearing in the vanguard of the Wu Clan.

Boom boom boom!
As if three nuclear bombs had been dropped, huge waves tens of meters high were set off in an instant, and the surrounding witches were thrown into the air like broken stones, and fell hard into the snow.

Hahaha, more than a dozen people were killed at once, which is much less labor-intensive than a single shot.

With Li Kuang's current state, the power of the arrow of soul power doubled even more. When it exploded, the energy turned into countless fine needles, which erupted in all directions at a terrifying speed.

This trick was learned from the wizard who attacked him.

Turn the energy into tiny needles, and use the thrust from the explosion to suddenly attack the target. This kind of thin needles can easily penetrate even capillaries, which is no worse than a real sharp blade. Most of the dead witches died on this needle of soul power.

This surprise attack immediately caused the Wu Clan to be overwhelmed. It seemed that they were not stupid, and immediately dispersed, using their unparalleled speed, to approach Li Kuang in a fan shape.

How could Li Kuang, whose strength has soared, take them seriously?

Smiling coldly, Li Kuang almost didn't look at it. He pulled the bowstring again and again, and there was a bouncing sound, as if he was playing a movement, which seemed extremely dynamic.

The long arrows flashed away, almost ignoring the distance of space. One side disappeared, and the other side had already appeared on the body of the Wu Clan. There seemed to be no pause in between.

(End of this chapter)