Chapter 2555 Open the Bow

Han Sen held the string of wind, and stroked his fingers gently along the bow string, feeling the throbbing throbbing like a dragon and a tiger on the string.

The sword has the soul of the sword, and the bow has the spirit of the bow. The more advanced it is, the less it can be used casually by ordinary people. Han Sen uses the power of the Dongxuan Sutra to drive the strange treasures, and he can use most of the strange treasures, but there is no master. The rare treasure will do.

This string of wind is obviously the owner's thing. Even if Han Sen used the power of Dongxuan domain, he was still resisted and could not pull it away.

Han Sen's fingers hooked the bowstring like a beast's tendon, and slowly circulated the power of icy muscles and jade bones. The fingers pulling the bowstring turned into ice jade, and their strength became stronger and stronger.

But the bowstring remained unmoved. No matter how hard Han Sen tried, the bowstring remained motionless, showing no sign of being pulled apart.

Feng Qiuchuan watched Zhile, and said in writing: "My wind string has a bit of a temper, not everyone can pull it off, why don't you change to a bow, I don't mind."

"I like tempered people." Han Sen said lightly.

Feng Qiuchuan said helplessly: "I don't mind if you try it slowly, but you can't make the two beauties wait too long, right?"

"Don't wait, let's start now, this is the first arrow." Han Sen said, pulling out a feathered arrow from the quiver.

Holding the feather arrow, Han Sen felt an indescribable feeling of comfort. When he was in the shelter, the weapon he used most often was the bow, and he was also the best at using bows and arrows.

When he was a student at the Black Hawk Military Academy, he won the first place in the bow and arrow competition. Han Sen actually has a special feeling for bow and arrow.

It's just that I haven't encountered a bow and arrow that are strong enough, and with the long-range spell, I rarely use bows and arrows.

Even if he got a relatively good bow and arrow beast soul, he gave it to his cheap daughter Han Meng'er.

Han Sen thought that he would not have the chance to use bows and arrows for a long time in the future, but he didn't want to have the opportunity to use bows and arrows again in this situation.

"It's still comfortable to hold the bow and arrow." Han Sen sighed in his heart, and at the same time, holding the feather arrow, he put it on the string of wind.

"What does Han Sen want to do? He can't pull the string of wind, what's the use of putting the arrow on it? Could it be that the feather arrow will fly by itself?" Everyone felt a little strange when they saw Han Sen's actions.

Anyone can see that Han Sen's strength is insufficient. He pulled the string of wind twice, but he didn't move at all, and it didn't look like he could pull it away.

Feng Qiuchuan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Actually, I really don't mind if you change your bow."

Han Sen ignored him, raised his bow and arrow, and performed the Ice Muscle Jade Bone Technique again, pulling the wind string with all his strength.

Terrifying power flowed on Han Sen's fingers, pulling the bowstring outward, but the bowstring didn't move, and Han Sen's strength was too strong, he forcibly pulled the bowstring into the flesh and blood of his fingers, and his icy muscle jade There was a cut in the bone, and it was strangled into the phalanx.

"Don't force it, even a deified power may not be able to pull the string of wind." Feng Qiuchuan said.

Han Sen was unmoved, still pulling the bowstring, and the strength on his fingers was getting stronger and stronger.

"My lord, run!" When everyone's attention was on Han Sen, a demon winked at Ji Yangsheng who was pulling the cart.

Ji Yangsheng just pretended not to see it, and the demon king was even more anxious, but he didn't dare to rush to save Ji Yangsheng, because he was the only demon here, and the real demon master hadn't arrived yet.

"What's the matter, son? Are you stupid? Why don't you run now?" The demon king felt strange.

Now Han Sen doesn't care about Ji Yangsheng at all, but Ji Yangsheng still doesn't run away, which makes him feel very confused.

The king of the demon clan repeatedly gave secret signs to Ji Yangsheng. The more Ji Yangsheng looked at him, the angrier he became, and he simply turned his head away from him, cursing in his heart: "You are stupid, you can run away if you can? Do you need to remind me? First Not to mention that guy Han Sen is next to him, even the two women in the car are not easy to mess with, can I run away?"

Seeing that Ji Yangsheng couldn't see him anymore, the demon king hurriedly turned in another direction, so that Ji Yangsheng could see him again, and kept making secret signs.

Ji Yangsheng's eyebrows twitched wildly, wishing he could go up and slap that sick demon king, but unfortunately he must not walk around now, in case if he walks around, the two women and Han Sen mistake him for him It would be even uglier to escape and catch him back in front of so many people.

Ji Yangsheng had no choice but to ignore the devil king with a pit in his head, and simply closed his eyes.

Everyone saw that Han Sen seemed to have exhausted all his strength, the bowstring had been strangled into the flesh and blood, but he still didn't pull the bowstring at all, and they all felt a little happy.

"You don't think you are the father of the gods, do you? Even if you are the father of the gods, but he is just a bow, you can't be the father of the bow. What's the difference with a bow?"

"It's swollen, it's definitely swollen, and after some big battles, I thought I was omnipotent."

"Haha, I can finally see Han Sen deflated."

"How can the string of wind be so easily pulled apart? If it were so easy to pull apart, the string of wind would not be in the Aizhi clan long ago."

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While everyone was discussing, Han Sen's eyes froze, and a gray-white feather coat appeared on his body, which faintly exuded colorful rays of light.

They could only see the colorful rays of light looming, but they couldn't see that the soul of the peacock king on the back of the feather coat had bloomed its tail feathers, turned into a peacock king with its tail open, and rose up to bless Han Sen.

With the power of the Peacock King's soul, Han Sen's ice-like fingers condensed with colorful rays of light, allowing the power of Han Sen's fingers to break through the sky in an instant, reaching a terrifying state.

Under the tug of that terrifying force, the Wind String, which had never moved before, was pulled away inch by inch by Han Sen. The bowstring trembled like a dragon tendon, and the sound was like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger. Like wind and thunder surging, the eardrums of people are about to explode.

Feng Qiuchuan, like everyone else, watched in horror as Han Sen forcibly pulled the string of wind apart inch by inch, stunned and completely speechless.

It is not impossible to forcefully pull the string of wind, just like the two generals of Bonass, although they are half-step deified, but they are both half-step deified who are known for their strength. When the two work together, their strength reaches It has reached the level of deified level, so I forcibly pulled the string of wind by a line, but it was only a line.

Those who forcibly pull the string of wind, almost have no good end, even a deified strong man who once owned the string of wind, forcibly pull the string of wind, and later suffered bad luck.

Everyone watched Han Sen pull the string of wind, and there was a bit of gloating in the surprise.

Surprised that Han Sen was able to forcibly pull the string of wind, at the same time, they all expected that Han Sen would be as unlucky as those foreigners who used the string of wind.