Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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"The sky is above, and the earth is below."

Taihao knelt on both knees, his face was pious, and with one hand, he gently slashed the skin of his forehead, letting the blood fall to the ground, his expression solemn:

"Heavens and stars protect you, the descendants of the bereaved are here to ask the ancestor Lingbao to come out of the mountain to help me kill the evil dragon!"

The others knelt down and bowed their heads in prayer.

"Om..."

When Taihao's forehead blood painted a mysterious rune on the ground, the void suddenly trembled, and a crack appeared out of thin air.

Immediately, something flew out of it.

It's a bow!

The length of the bow is close to ten feet long, and the arms of the bow are elegantly curved, with golden color, carved with dragons and phoenix animals, and flowing light surrounds the surroundings.

The bowstring is red and white, like a ray of light.

A big bow, like a work of art that is difficult to express, is beautiful to the extreme.

But also...

Extremely dangerous!

Just looking at it, you can feel the amazing explosive power of this bow, it seems that the light of the bow string can tear the void.

There is a bow without an arrow.

"Bow shooting the sun!"

Someone moaned in a low voice, and the tape was in awe.

According to rumours.

This bow was once in the hands of the ancestors of the human race and shot a dragon of up to the thirteenth order, and it has deterred the dragon burial dragon for countless years.

However...

Nowadays, even these divine bows must be hidden in the depths of the void to hide their sharp edges, so as not to be discovered by the eight heavenly dragons.

Tai Hao's eyes condensed, and he respectfully held up his magic skills and stood up in awe.

He was already tall, and now he is holding a divine bow, without the weakness that he deliberately concealed in the past, a breath of arrogance came out through his body.

Holding a divine bow, he can't tolerate his cowardice.

Stand up,

Bend your bow!

On the longbow blessed by Juli, the bowstring trembles slightly, and it is difficult to appear a little arc.

Three inches!

Comparable to the strength of the 9th-order dragon, it can only pull this bow three inches apart. Even so, Taihao's body is already tense and his teeth clenched.

Move the body and look dozens of miles away.

Along with the bowstring tremor, a bow and arrow formed by the invisible wind appeared on the longbow, pointing to the flying dragon in the distance.

high altitude.

The finished product of the three-headed red fire dragon is galloping, and one of the dragon's tails is hovering to make a nest, with children placed in it.

As it took off, there was a warning sign in its heart.

"Roar!"

His head raised slightly, and his mouth roared suspiciously.

The sound just came out, but the sound didn't fall.

"Huh!"

A shadow abruptly spanned dozens of miles of the void, quietly piercing its head, and the remaining force passed the seven inches of the same clan beside him.

The tiny phantom contains terrifying destructive power.

The hard scale armor and the intertwined skin and flesh of steel rods were easily pierced in front of the phantom like nothing.

The two divine dragons stiffened, and the boiling essence and blood sank together, and the red glow in the eyes also dimmed in an instant.

No vitality.

"Wow!"

A figure followed, appearing in front of the remaining dragon, his hands vanished, and the endless starlight smashed towards him.

Meteor Curse?

"Ancestors!"

The only remaining Shenlong opened his eyes, roared in his mouth, and rushed forward.

"Peng!"

"boom…"

The starlight is like rain, and every drop carries the power to penetrate the stone, explosive, erodible, and dissolvable, and the Shenlong is instantly involved in it.

But in two breaths, there is no flesh and blood in it.

The halo disappeared, revealing the surviving elder.

There is also a phantom, quietly appearing under the child, holding the child with his hands, and landing on the elder with his feet on the void.

"It's done!" The young man was excited on the tape.

"Quickly go!" The elder looked solemn, he knew it was not the time to be happy:

"Other dragon races will come soon, as well as the dragon envoy who has taken the traitor of the human race and tried to abandon the blood, let's go."

"Yes!"

The young man's smile faded, his figure shook, and he flew into the distance quickly.

The speed is so fast that it is not even half a minute slower than the ninth-order elder.

"go!"

From the forest, Tai Hao also put away the divine bow, leaned across his back, screamed towards the crowd behind him, and stomped on the ground and ran away.

A group of people moved after hearing the sound, desperately fleeing.

There were no more than ten people in their group, but none of them was an existence below Tier 6, and the explosion speed was even more amazing.

The pursuit of soldiers was much faster than they thought.

After a while.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came from behind.

What followed was a wave of high temperature and fire.

But in the high sky, an eleventh-order Scarlet Fire Dragon hovered in the sky, full of flames and roaring.

It seemed to perceive the breath of the crowd, its head drooped, and the dragon horn suddenly slammed forward.

"boom!"

An arc-shaped flame instantly set off a fire wave of 100 meters, engulfing the power of the fire traveling between the sky and the earth, and swept forward.

When the flame passed, everything melted.

However, with dazzling effort, an arc-shaped narrow area of ​​hundreds of miles long appeared in this dense jungle.

Billowing magma, flowing in it.

I don't know how many creatures were burned to death, and there were two human clans in between, so they were easily annihilated.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared again, the huge dragon's eyes reflected the aura within hundreds of miles ahead, following the tiny figures that were rushing forward rapidly.

"Human..."

"What a courage!"

With a roar, the body of the Shenlong circled and rushed straight into the sky. After rushing out of a thousand feet, it folded in the air and rushed towards Taihao and the others.

"Patriarch!"

Ahead.

The face of the young man with smart ears changed drastically, and his eyes showed horror:

"Something is coming!"

"I know." Taihao kept in shape, his arms trembling lightly, his left hand bent the bow and the right hand flicked the bowstring, and he instantly folded and played more than ten times.

"Swish!"

More than ten invisible arrows flashed out, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant, hitting the body of the eleventh-order dragon one after another.

"Peng!"

"boom…"

The huge explosive power makes the sky bloom with flames.

The momentum of the dragon's attack could not help but stagnate, and he was even knocked into the air for several miles.

"Bow shooting the sun!"

The roar was faintly fearful, and Shenlong's eyes shrank, he hesitated for a moment, and instead of continuing to track, he screamed up to the sky and called his family.

Regarding the existence of the rumors that have killed countless dragons, it dare not be careless.

Even now that group of ancestors and survivors are no longer a climate.

"Elder!"

Taihao put away the sun-shooting bow, and said to the two people who came together:

"The dragon spirit on that child is too obvious, we need to try to cover it, otherwise, even if we can escape, he will expose his whereabouts."

They have been hiding in Tibet for many years, and they have long been adept at escaping from hunting and killing dragons.

But children are different.

He was tainted with the breath of the Scarlet Fire Dragon.

"hidden…"

When the elder heard the words, his eyes flashed for a moment, he suddenly snorted, opened his mouth and vomited, actually spit out a round blood jade.

"Bodhi Treasure!" Taihao's expression changed drastically:

"Elder!"

"This thing is your treasure of self-defense, how can you give it to..."

"It's okay." The elder turned pale, raised his hand to interrupt his words, and said muffledly:

"I don't have much time. It's just a waste to leave this thing on me. It's better to give it to this child to strengthen his spirit."

"Humph!"

"Bodhi Jade is a secret treasure from ancient times. It can lock the bloodline, keep the soul, and melt into it. He will not be able to practice the dragon transformation in the future."

"So, even if he falls into the hands of the dragon clan, he will not move his sword at the same clan!"

Talking, smiled coldly.

Although he made a great sacrifice in this move, he also firmly tied the child in the hands of the human race.

Abandon it, but it may become a scourge.

In all likelihood, the child will be killed.

"Elder." Taihao's expression changed, and finally he sighed helplessly:

"You always take care."

"It's just death, it's nothing." The elder laughed loudly, with a beard and anger, showing boldness, and casually punched Baoyu into the child's body.

Then he pointed to the crowd and said:

"Zhang Wu, Ling Feng, Quhe..."

"You guys come with me!"

The faces of the selected people were tense, roared loudly, waved their hands to cover their breath, and walked over with their weapons.

"Patriarch!"

"You take care!"

"You..." Taihao gritted his teeth, his eyes flushed:

"If there is an afterlife, he will be goodbye!"

"Ha ha…"

Several people were old, short and thin, but they were full of heroism, laughed a few promises, turned back and ran away with the elder.

With them intercepting and delaying time, the remaining talents have a greater chance of escape.

"Fengyuan." Taihao closed his eyes and waved to the young man holding the child:

"let's go!"

"Yes!" The young man's eyes flushed, his voice choked, he nodded his head heavily, holding the child to keep up.

Not long.

A series of roars came from behind.

A few people only felt that their hearts suddenly became empty, and they already understood that the old friends who had been together day and night had already lost their lives one after another.

Ran for a while.

A black-faced man thought for a while, suddenly speeded up, came to the young man named Feng Yuan, stretched out one hand, and said:

"You are tired after running for so long, Fengyuan, please give me a hug for the child."

"Uncle Yun." Feng Yuan red eyes and shook his head:

"No, I'm fine."

"Give it to me." Uncle Yun sighed lightly.

"Really don't need..."

"puff!"

Feng Yuan's body became stiff, and his strength flowed down, and he looked down at his chest. The bone-stained spear that pierced his chest was particularly eye-catching.

"Hey!"

Uncle Yun shook his head:

"If I say yes, you just give it to me, but you want me to do it."

With that, he snatched the child over.

"Fengyuan!"

"Yun, what are you doing?"

"Asshole!"

Uncle Yun shook off Feng Yuan with his spear, pinched the child's throat with one hand, his body retreated violently, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he said coldly:

"Don't come here, or I will kill the kid!"

"You..." Taihao stopped, his face sullen:

"Let go of the child!"

Others looked puzzled, and rushed to hug the dying Fengyuan, and said angrily: "Uncle Yun, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Uncle Yun's expression suddenly became distorted upon hearing this.

"I'm just fed up with this kind of life!"

"Decades..."

"For decades, I have been hiding in Tibet every day, precarious, and I have never lived a stable life, and watched my wife die."

He looked excited and yelled desperately:

"I've had enough!"

"Lao Yun, who's not like this?" One person stepped forward, muffled angrily:

"There are so many people present, who is not like that? Fengyuan's parents were frozen to death by the ice dragon in order to keep him alive, and the patriarch's wife and children died in flames..."

"we…"

"You are the only one!"

"That's right." Lao Yun took a deep breath and took a step back again:

"You are right, we are all like this."

"I just had enough!"

"Lao Yun." Tai Hao stretched out his hand, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Hand over the child, you...you can leave!"

"Patriarch!"

"No!"

"Hehe..." Older Yun snorted coldly:

"Taihao, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you think you can believe me, so I gave Fengyuan a spear, and you are afraid that you will not let me go because of your personality."

"What do you want to do?" Taihao's expression changed:

"No!"

"what have you done?"

"It's nothing." Old second Yun raised his eyebrows:

"I just made a deal with one of the eight dragons. They are willing to accept me and will help me transform the dragon into success."

As soon as these words fell, everyone changed their colors.

"Asshole!"

"Shameless!"

"The surname Yun, how can you do such things!"

"Why are you so excited?" Older Yun snorted softly:

"I just don't want to die. Just like those just now, they will be thrown out as bait just to cover you."

"Patriarch, for the sake of getting along for so many years, I will not stop you from leaving now."

"If it's late..."

He looked up at the sky and said:

"I'm afraid it's too late. It's no longer safe here."

"Really?" Tai Hao's eyes were cold, and he suddenly sighed slightly:

"Before that, you thought you could live?"

"Otherwise?" Older Yun sneered:

"If you get close, I will kill the child. The patriarch had better not hold the sun-shooting bow, or else in case I tried hard."

"Although this child has fifth rank, I can't bear it even if I'm afraid."

He can be 100% sure, since Taihao regards this child as the hope of the human race, it is absolutely impossible to watch him die.

"Really." Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in his ears:

"I'm afraid you don't have time."

"Huh!"

The blade light flashed, and the second Yun's tight wrists immediately lost all strength.