Legend of the Mythological Genes

The shadow of the arrow swept across the sky, and disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a silver line, approaching in front of him, so fast that it was impossible to react.

"First!" A shout sounded like thunder in my ears, with an ancient rhyme, like an ancient Chinese sound.

This Yi deliberately reminded Feng Lin that he was afraid that the man in front of him would not be able to take an arrow and would die tragically on the spot.

"Okay!" Feng Lin narrowed his eyes to a point, and stared closely at the arrow that pierced through the air. Frightened by his aura, he clearly felt that the flying arrow hit the middle of his eyebrows, not much more. , less and less, exactly the same.

The more ordinary it is, the more skillful it is.

What the arrow wants is accurate!

Such precise archery skills can be called the art of shooting lice, which is amazing.

Feng Lin's figure flashed and he quickly dodged.

But there was a buzzing sound on the arrow, vibrating like a buzzer, locked on it from afar, no escape allowed.

This arrow can track automatically!

You can't hide from such a close distance.

There was a silver light between Feng Lin's eyebrows, and the power of his mind gushed out like a tide, holding the bow and arrow like an invisible hand.

The seemingly small bow and arrow rushed towards it like a big bull, and it couldn't be manipulated at all, so it could only be deflected.

Chick!

Feng Lin's head felt cold, and the bow and arrow slashed across his scalp.

"Huh?" Yi groaned lightly, it was the first time that his arrow technique, which was always invincible, failed.

"Some methods!" He also showed a fighting spirit in his eyes, and he became serious.

I don't know how long ago in ancient times, witches fought against the sky, the earth, and the gods... The most important thing is a fighting spirit with no taboos.

Feng Lin just showed his skills for the first time, and Yi raised his fighting spirit and regarded him as a real opponent.

"Hands, feet, eyes!" He shouted three times in a row, drew the bow and shot the arrow, and he did it in one go. He shot three arrows with one bow, and shot towards Feng Lin's three vital points in the shape of a character, with the confidence that he would hit.

In fact it is.

Feng Lin's figure trembled on the spot, and entered a state of high-frequency swing, leaving behind afterimages, which made people unpredictable.

But the sharp arrow that pierced through the air seemed to be locked with the law of cause and effect. The body of the arrow rotated in a spiral shape, and the arrow swung, ignoring the emptiness, and pointed directly at the target.

Feng Lin's hairs stood on end.

Can't hide!

Can't hide no matter what!

This terrifying thought came to Feng Lin's mind, but it was extremely real.

This arrow is like the arrow of the law of cause and effect, and it is also an arrow that cannot be avoided.

As expected of Hou Yi's mythical path, it is strange and powerful enough!

Since the arrow cannot be dodged, it can only be resisted.

Along the way, Feng Lin has experienced many fights, and his combat experience is far superior to that of his peers, so he has a countermeasure in an instant.

No matter how fast a person is, it is impossible to surpass the bow and arrow shot by a person of the same level. This is determined by the laws of physics in the universe and cannot be reversed by humans.

The power of Feng Lin's mind was condensed into substance, laying down numerous invisible barriers in the air.

Puff puff!

The sharp arrows went forward indomitably, completely piercing through these barriers, nothing could stop them.

But after going through many obstacles, when he came to Feng Lin, he exhausted all his strength.

With a random wave of Feng Lin's hand, he grabbed the three sharp arrows in his hand.

I saw that the whole body of this sharp arrow was made of white bones, smooth as jade, like some kind of rare treasure.

Thousands of arrows open!

Chi Chi Chi!

As if he had found the long-awaited opponent, the fighting spirit in Yi's eyes became more and more intense, burning like fire.

The bowstring keeps opening and closing, making a taut sound, like the sound of gold and iron horses.

The flying arrows seemed to be raining, forming a continuous patch in the air, blooming in front of the eyes like a peacock spreading its tail, beautiful and beautiful, but also containing deadly murderous intent, drowning Feng Lin in an instant.

boom!

With no wind, Feng Lin was already slowly floating in the air, and the power of his mind had formed a solid golden light to form a thin barrier.

Ding ding ding.

The sound of the collision was like a silver bottle being broken, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The flying arrows rained down to break down the barriers, but the momentum also declined.

Feng Lin's figure spun like a top in the air, his long legs were like whips, and he swept the sharp arrows fiercely, leaving nothing behind.

After the sharp arrow landed, it disappeared without a sound, and spontaneously returned to Na Yi's quiver, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Feng Lin still doesn't understand that this bone bow and arrow is a rare set of magic weapons, very rare, and the arrows shot can be recovered spontaneously, which can be called a great killer.

I just don't know whether the arrow of causality is the effect of the magic weapon itself or Yi's unique genetic ability.

Na Yi stood on the spot, rooted in the ground, only the muscles on his arms kept bouncing like bowstrings, his strength was long, and he kept drawing the bow, as if he was tireless.

He actually shot a rain of arrows from thousands of troops by himself.

Feng Lin could only defend passively for a while, but it was not his style to be blindly suppressed.

drink!

Punch!

The muscles of Feng Lin's body gathered together like flowing water, and his arms suddenly swelled to three times their thickness.

This is not an art of transformation!

It is the changes brought about by the newly awakened violent genes. The means of instant violence increases the strength by 5 or 6 times, and it comes out through the body.

boom!

One punch out!

The invisible punch immediately knocked out the sharp arrow in front of him, and stuck it upside down on the wall, humming continuously.

But the arrows are flying like needles, there are too many, and the short loopholes are filled in an instant.

Feng Lin didn't panic either.

If one punch can't solve it, then two punches, three punches...

Boom boom boom.

Fist like thunder.

Feng Lin looked like a madman, he kept punching, and every punch released a powerful air cannon.

The two collided, and the air wave rolled out, suffocating and unable to stand steadily.

One is like a sharp archer who hunted monsters in ancient times, and the other is a boxing saint in the dark ring.

When the two of them fought together, they went from violent to violent, without any concealment.

Seeing this ferocious scene, the Greek twin sisters were also horrified.

There was no expression on the face under Su Lihu's face, only a pair of pupils flickered, full of fear.

"Good method!" At this moment, Feng Lin and Yi looked at each other with a sense of sympathy.

Only when you meet your opponent can you fight smoothly.

Those bone arrows were so tough that even air cannons couldn't damage them in the slightest.

That being the case, he didn't hold back any more.

Woo hoo!

The wind howled.

Feng Lin rubbed his hands together, and an iron rod in his hand rapidly enlarged, swung it into a hurricane vortex, stirred the bow and arrow into it, and instantly shattered it into bone powder and scattered it down.

Yi's blood was pale.

These bows and arrows are all things he cares about, and breaking them will also greatly damage his vitality.

What kind of weapon is this?

His heart sank.

This Feng Lin actually has such a magic weapon in his hands, no wonder he feels confident.

But this is not the time for him to think too much, as the bow and arrow were shattered, a big flaw suddenly appeared in the tight arrow.

Feng Lin curled up into a ball in the air, and suddenly got in through the gap, bullying him.

The great sage splits the mountain!

His body stretched out naturally, bent like a bow, and he swung down the iron rod heavily in his hand.

A great crisis arose in Yi's heart, and he used the bone bow in his hand as a weapon to block it horizontally.

Bang!

Sparks fly.

Feng Lin took a step back and rushed forward again.

Yi is also fierce, the edge of the bone bow is as sharp as a knife, and as an archer, he is not afraid at all, and fights Feng Lin at close quarters.

The sharpness of the blade grabs people, and the strength of the iron rod is overwhelming.

The two fought together like unparalleled generals on the battlefield. When the blades touched, sparks rose everywhere, and the sound of collisions was endless.

Feng Lin found that the opponent not only had no arrows to miss, but also had terrible melee strength!

Witch Dance!

Yi walked with weird steps, his martial arts were very strange, with a primitive and wild atmosphere, and his moves were like dancing, exuding a strange atmosphere.

His figure turned into an afterimage, revolving around Fenglin, like a witch who danced around a bonfire in ancient times. With the incantations in his mouth, the totem on his body seemed to be alive, like an earthworm Unceasingly twisting, the black light distorted, with the power of the cursed witch, it made people's anger and blood rout.

The blade of the bone bow pierced from all kinds of weird angles, as if to cut Feng Lin into pieces, and sacrifice his blood to the ancestor totem as a sacrifice, which gave off a strong sense of weirdness.

These moves often have no reason at all, but they are extremely powerful.

With Feng Lin's vision, he couldn't find any flaws for a while.

But he didn't have to look for it either, the great sage's stick technique spread out like mercury pouring down the ground, and the shadow of the stick filled the sky.

If you can't find any flaws, then let's compete head-on whose methods are stronger!

The essence of the stick technique is unfolded one by one, combined with the immeasurable god iron, the power is extremely powerful, far beyond imagination.

But Na Yi danced the witch's dance and responded very calmly.

It is indeed the road of Houyi myth!

The man who knocked down the sun!

The potential of this mythical path is astonishing, not weaker than his own Monkey King mythical path.

But potential is one thing, and the development of a monk's personal path is another.

Even if it is the cultivation of Hou Yi's mythical path, Feng Lin will not be afraid in the slightest.

After sparring for so long, he has already seen some tricks of the other party's methods, and he made all-out moves.

If there are so many changes and fierce power, who can surpass the Monkey King's mythical path?

Maybe, but Feng Lin hasn't encountered it yet.

Now is not the time to continue entanglement, in the future there will be plenty of opportunities and time to learn from each other slowly.

The power of the heart ape surged out quickly, and under the blessing, the weight of the iron rod in his hand tripled, and the strength of his whole body tripled.

Swing down.

It was an unremarkable move like before, but it squeezed the air and twisted it, making a muffled sound like a giant mountain pressing down on the top.

"What?" Yi's wild instincts sensed the overwhelming power of Mount Tai, his scalp stood on end, and he retreated again and again.

But under the cover of the stick, there is nowhere to escape, so he can only block it hard.

He instinctively moved forward.

There was a crisp click.

"What?" Yi had already been blasted away vigorously, hitting the metal wall like a shell and stopping.

Resisting the surging blood in his chest, he lowered his head and saw conspicuous cracks appearing on the bone arch, his eyes shrank sharply, distressed and horrified at the same time.

This Sun Splitting Bow is an ancient treasure passed down from the clan, it is extremely hard, and now it was split by a stick.

What kind of treasure is this iron rod?

Naturally, he didn't know that the iron rod in Feng Lin's hand was a magic weapon capable of supporting the entire continent, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to face it head-on.

With one move gaining the advantage, Feng Lin let go of his hands and feet and made the move with all his strength.

The stick shadow is fast and ruthless, like a gust of wind, like a rainstorm, the bombardment is non-stop, hearty.

From punching to killing with guns and sticks, that is the romance of a man.

Although it was a contest of mutual learning, Feng Lin would not be merciful, crushing it violently, and pushing it forcefully.

Yi couldn't resist and retreated again and again.

Split Arrow!

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, flicked his hand on the bowstring lightly, and shot out an arrow, which split into thousands of pieces and fell like rain.

Ding ding ding!

Feng Lin's iron stick twirled in his palm, and all the arrows were swept off.

Yi didn't naively think that this move could solve Feng Lin, so he took the opportunity to distance himself, raised his bow and drew the string, and his whole popularity changed drastically.

"You are very strong! If you use ordinary means, I am not your opponent!" He said in a deep voice, "But I have an arrow, if you can catch it, I will recognize you and join your team voluntarily!"

"Okay!" Feng Lin showed no sign of weakness.

A quick fight is exactly what he thought.

How powerful would a monk on Hou Yi's mythological path be if he shot with all his strength?

It's really exciting!

The breath became more and more intense, and the sharpness came out through the air, causing pain to the skin of the pricking person, locking Feng Lin firmly, and there was nowhere to hide.

coming!

Feng Lin's eyes shone coldly.

Squeak!

Like the hoarse friction sound of a chainsaw and a sword, the arrow came out extremely slowly, as if the slow-motion button had been pressed on the screen, it was obviously a sharp arrow that was shot immediately, but it was ridiculously slow and terrifying!

As slow as the arrow is, so much power is implied!

Even with Yi Yi's vitality, his arms trembled, as if he was overwhelmed.

laugh!

Sparks shot.

The arrow shoots out and rubs against the air violently, and the sparks are as brilliant as fireworks, spouting to both sides, shaped like a big bird flying with its wings raised, its head raised and its body clad in flames.

The arrow is so slow...

No, so fast!

Slowness is just an illusion of extreme speed.

Feng Lin blinked his eyes slightly, only to see that a fire bird had already jumped in front of him, like a golden crow falling from the sun, across the sky, only that ray of fire burning the whole earth, even him was no exception.

The raging fire instantly engulfed him.

Golden Crow Pendant!

Yi put down the bone bow, his hands were trembling, and he was staring at the scene in the flames.

The flames dissipated, revealing Feng Lin's figure. His clothes had been scorched, and only his skin showed the brilliance of jade.

Feng Lin maintained a motionless posture.

Creak creak!

Both palms held the sharp arrow tightly like iron hoops, and suddenly the bone arrow disintegrated from it, turning into powder and scattered all over the ground.

Feng Lin spread out his hands, his hands had already been rubbed with bleeding marks, and there was even a little mark on his forehead, where drops of blood ooze and condense between his eyebrows.

Almost, only a little bit!

He secretly got lucky, the arrow was so fast and fierce, it almost broke its defense!

Although Feng Lin didn't know how much the difference was, but it was really only a little bit, just a little...

"Very good! I'll join your team!" Seeing this scene, Yi simply conceded the bet, hugged the bone bow in his arms and leaned aside, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

"You are very strong! You are very strong! Although I don't know how such a powerful monk like you can appear in the solar system, your strength has been recognized by me!" Su Li's eyes flickered under the fox's face, "As long as you can catch it!" Give me a trick, and I will join your team too!"

"Please!" Feng Lin didn't talk nonsense.

The monks are all proud, and it is difficult to subdue them if they do not speak with their strength.

The subordinates see the real chapter!

Su Li's sleeves fluttered all over his body, and an ominous demonic aura gushed out like a wave, forming the shape of a three-tailed demon fox. It raised its head to the sky and roared. The three tails stood up high, and the tips of the tails shot out energy brilliance.

Black Fire, Purple Thunder, Silver Frost...

The triple energies converge in one place and are connected to each other to form a pair of energy rings.

"The Ring of Three Tails!"

The power of the three rings is like a tight hoop under the hood, cold, hot, electric shock...

Everything collapses!