v8.1 Chapter 52 - Hou Yi shoots the sun
“Di Jun’s little brat, grandpa, I’m going to make you stew soup today!” The sound of thunder resounded through the sky. When the ten golden crows were surprised, a huge peach wood staff had already swept one of them.
“Old eight!” All the golden crows were startled, and looked at the place where the peach wood stick fell. A golden crow was hit in the back and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and staggered before flying up again.
“Haha, you know how powerful your grandfather Kuafu is!” The big witch Kuafu, holding a peach wood staff, laughed, his eyes flickering coldly, he stepped forward to make up a stick, and he ended up with the Golden Crow.
“Barbarian, don’t be presumptuous!” Seeing the danger of their brothers, the other nine Golden Crows were furious and spread their wings into the sky. The mighty real fire of the sun enveloped Kuafu’s huge body.
“Little birds, Grandpa would like to see how much you can do!” Kuafu roared, the sound of wind and thunder surged all over his body, and he slammed into the nine golden crows with a stick.
Boom!
The mighty real fire of the sun collided with the thunder of the peach wood stick, shaking for hundreds of millions of miles, roaring for nine days and ten places, causing the void to collapse, and the sun and the moon pale.
“No, this barbarian is very powerful, bring the old man, it would be better for us to go first!” The expression of the Golden Crow eldest prince changed, and he shouted at the other Golden Crows.
Immediately, two golden crows flew to the injured eighth prince of golden crows and took him to waste, while the remaining golden crows quickly spread their wings and released a large amount of true sun fire to hinder Kuafu’s actions, and flew with the three golden crows to the Soup Valley.
“Little birds, where do you want to escape?” Kuafu shouted from behind. Many of his tribe’s people died from the flames of the ten golden crows, which made him extremely angry.
Moreover, these ten golden crows are also the prince of heaven, the son of Emperor Jun. If he can kill himself, the credit will be great enough to show his face in front of the ancestor witch, and then if there is a matter of the fourteenth ancestor being born, maybe the ancestor The witches will think of themselves.
Because of these two reasons, Kuafu was chasing after the Ten Great Golden Crows and ran wildly on the ground with his bare feet.
In the sky, the Jinwu Ninth Prince looked at Kuafu who was difficult to get rid of, and said anxiously, “Brother, this barbarian is too difficult to deal with, what should we do?”
The eldest Prince Jinwu frowned and suddenly said, “Then let him follow. I just have a plan here to deal with him and save face.”
As he said that, as soon as he spread his wings, endless flames rose into the sky, burning towards Kuafu.
“Hmph, this little fire wants to deal with you, Grandpa Kuafu, you guys are really too tender!” Kuafu said indifferently, with his body of a great witch, the damage that the flames of the Ten Great Golden Crows can cause is fundamentally limited. At most, let him get hot and sweat profusely.
And every time a fire is set, someone in the Golden Crow is bound to stop, which will greatly delay the speed of their escape. In Kuafu’s view, this is simply a sign that these little birds are too tender.
In the following pursuit, the Jinwu people followed the instructions of the Jinwu eldest prince, and took turns to breathe fire on the Kuafu behind. The flames did not burn him, but made him get closer and closer to them.
“Brother, this is not the way to go. We have been almost caught by this barbarian several times!” A Golden Crow said anxiously.
The eldest Prince Jinwu said calmly, “Don’t worry, this barbarian won’t last long!”
The front was approaching Tanggu, and at this moment, Kuafu felt more and more dry and thirsty under the constant burning of the sun’s real fire.
“No, it’s a trick!” Kuafu was suddenly shocked.
The reason why the Wu clan’s body is strong is because the bloodline contains Pangu’s bloodline, which originates from the Pangu’s heart that was obtained by Di Jiang in the past.
Blood is the root of the Wu clan’s power.
The true fire of the sun can’t really burn the great witch, but it can make the blood of the great witch boil and no longer be controlled. The direct result of this is a sharp decrease in strength.
Kuafu was startled, and hurriedly stopped to cool down his blood.
At this moment, the Golden Crow eldest prince shouted, “Brothers, he is dead, it’s time for us to be ashamed!” He took the lead, the blazing sun burned the eight wastes, and continued towards Kuafu’s gigantic body.
“Damn!” Kuafu hurriedly avoided.
This action of his confirmed his own weakness, and immediately the other nine golden crows were dispatched at the same time, spewing fiery flames and burning him.
“You little birds, go away to Grandpa!” Kuafu was furious, and the peach wood staff flew wildly, sweeping across the sky.
But the blood boiling caused by hesitating the high temperature has already made him more and more powerless, and the strength of the stick has dropped sharply, and it is difficult to hurt the ten golden crows.
And the fiery flames around him were still surging, making his blood boil even more, and finally rushing back to his heart.
“Ah!” With a scream, Kuafu could no longer hold the peach wood stick, and collapsed to the ground, his breath sluggish.
“Haha, he finally died, let’s finish him!” The Ten Golden Crows shouted wildly, spewing endless flames in the sky, forming a fiery frenzy that drowned Kuafu.
“No, you bastards!” At the moment when Kuafu was submerged in the sea of fire, a figure full of anger came. This was a handsome young man, full of bronze-colored muscles, carrying a large bow and ten arrow.
He is Hou Yi, the great witch of the Wu clan, and a close friend of Kuafu. He heard that Kuafu was chasing the Golden Crows all the way to Tanggu, so he quickly followed, but he didn’t want to witness the scene just now.
In a fit of anger, he picked up the bow on his body, threw an arrow, and coldly aimed at a golden crow, “Repay for Kuafu!”
Whoosh!
A cold light pierced the sky, and a Golden Crow suddenly fell into the sky, losing its vitality.
“Liu Liu!” The other nine Golden Crows cried out in disbelief, their faces filled with disbelief.
They were still celebrating their victory just now, but who knew that a brother would leave them forever in the next moment.
“Now do you know my anger and grief at the moment? Don’t worry, you will go down to meet it soon!” Hou Yi said indifferently, he set up three arrows and aimed at the three Golden Crows respectively.
“Not good~www.mtlnovel.com~ Let’s go!” The Golden Crow eldest prince said in awe, he could feel that an aura of death had enveloped him.
The next moment, he lost consciousness.
Under Hou Yi’s three arrows, the three Golden Crows fell.
This is not the end, he took three arrows again and shot them indifferently, penetrating time and space, and penetrating the sky.
Three golden crows fell again.
“No!” The last three Golden Crows cried bitterly, mourning the passing of their relatives and fearing the bowed figure below.
The tenth prince of the Golden Crow flew wildly and headed for the heaven. He knew that as long as he got there, he would be safe.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two more arrows hit the other two Golden Crows.
Hou Yi could have shot and killed the last three Golden Crows at once, but he didn’t want to end it too quickly. He wanted to watch the last Golden Crow tremble.
“But let’s get rid of him quickly, otherwise it won’t be beautiful if there are variables.” He took out the last arrow, put it on the bow, tightened the bowstring, and aimed at the last golden figure in the sky.
He released his fingers.
The arrow leaves the string and penetrates the sky.
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