madnovel Chapter 21 Tang 3 is injured! A Title Douluo makes a move!
Chapter 21 Tang 3 is injured! A Title Douluo makes a move!
Mo Liuyun slowly raised the stringless black bow, without pulling the invisible bowstring with his hands. He simply placed a black arrow lightly on the "string" and then his "mind's eye" began to lock on!
Soon, the target appeared in his sensory network!
At this moment, Tang San had just come out of Grandmaster's place and was walking towards the work-study student dormitory, with a lively and lovely girl following him.
The distance was less than two hundred feet, the target was moving at a very slow speed, and its route was very straight.
Perfect sniping conditions!
Mo Liuyun then began to adjust her breathing, slowing her heartbeat to a near-stopping state.
At this moment, all his senses, all his spirit, and all his killing intent were concentrated in the black arrow nocked on the bowstring.
The arrow began to tremble slightly, without any fluctuation of soul power, but the space and light around the arrow tip were slightly distorted.
In the "mind's eye," the "line" representing the target's movement and the "line" representing the arrow's flight path perfectly overlapped.
"Now!"
He then immediately released the invisible "heartstrings" that bound the arrows.
With a soft "whoosh!", a crisp sound, almost like a snapping string, rang out.
The black arrow disappeared almost the instant it left the bowstring!
It wasn't just fast; it truly blended into the night. This arrow traversed space, like a silent sigh from the Grim Reaper, heading straight for Tang San!
Below, on the path leading to the work-study student dormitory.
Tang San walked with his head down, his mind replaying Ling Chen's earth-shattering sword strike from earlier that day. But the more he recalled it, the more he felt a pang of unease and...longing.
That pure and extreme application of power, that fierce and sharp attack, is similar to the "one-hit kill" pursuit of Tang Sect martial arts, no, it should be said to be even more profound.
"Xiao San, are you alright? Are you still thinking about what happened during the day?" Xiao Wu asked, tugging at his sleeve with slight concern.
"I'm fine, Xiao Wu! I'm just analyzing the opponent's moves to find my own weaknesses..." Tang San shook his head, about to say something more, when suddenly an extremely strong sense of crisis came to his mind!
A chilling cold swept over him, and Tang San felt as if he were being targeted by some primordial beast. An imperceptible aura of death suddenly descended from behind him and locked onto his heart!
"Danger!"
Tang San shouted, and his Xuan Tian Gong erupted instantly. Without thinking, he flipped to the side! At the same time, countless Blue Silver Grasses surged from the ground and formed a vine wall behind him.
But it's too slow!
The aura of death was so fast that it surpassed his nerve response; it was already behind him almost the instant he sensed the danger!
However, at this critical moment—
A terrifying, overwhelming pressure, seemingly capable of crushing stars, suddenly descended from the sky without warning! This pressure wasn't directed at Tang San, but rather locked onto the direction of the rooftop!
puff!
Almost instantly, the arrow pierced through the vine wall the moment it touched it, its attack unaffected, continuing to fly steadily along its original trajectory!
This wall of blue silver grass is completely useless!
Tang San felt a slight chill on the outside of his left arm, followed by a sharp pain.
A black streak of light grazed his arm, leaving a trail of blood, before disappearing with a "thud" into the bluestone ground three steps in front of him, leaving only a thumb-thick, bottomless black hole. The arrow's fletching was still vibrating at a high frequency, emitting a low hum.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye!
"Xiao San, are you alright?!" Xiao Wu's exclamation had barely left her lips!
Tang San froze on the spot, cold sweat pouring down his back. At that moment, his left sleeve was torn open, and a deep abrasion that exposed bone sent a burning pain through him, and blood instantly stained his clothes.
He stared intently at the arrow hole on the ground, his Purple Demon Eye operating at its maximum, yet he could only barely detect a faint, strange fluctuation remaining on the arrow.
It has no soul power! Just like Bai Tianlingchen's sword energy, it is a different kind of power from martial souls!
"Who is it?!" Xiao Wu instantly activated her martial spirit, her rabbit ears stood up, and her eyes turned pink as she warily scanned her surroundings, but found nothing.
Tang San slowly raised his head and looked in the direction the arrow had come from—northeast, on the roof of the teaching building! Unfortunately, even his Purple Demon Eyes could not see anything.
"A master... with stealth and sniping abilities far surpassing those of ordinary assassins!" Tang San was immediately filled with amazement!
The arrow was clearly aimed at his life. If he hadn't lived two lives and had a keen sense of danger, and if he hadn't dodged at the crucial moment, it would have been his heart that was pierced by the arrow!
At this moment, atop the teaching building, Mo Liuyun "looked" at the result of failing to hit the opponent's heart with an arrow, his cold "heart eyes" showing no ripples whatsoever.
Just as he was about to nock and shoot the second arrow, his body suddenly froze in the next second!
An indescribable, terrifying pressure, as if it were a tangible force, pinned him firmly to the spot! The killing intent and power contained within that pressure made him feel like an ant being targeted by a giant dragon, making even breathing extremely difficult!
Title Douluo!
Mo Liuyun instantly judged the opponent's strength! Moreover, this pressure also carried an extremely domineering will that seemed capable of crushing everything, which was definitely not an ordinary Title Douluo!
"The information is wrong. There is a powerful expert at the Title Douluo level protecting the target!" Mo Liuyun immediately felt a sense of panic.
He knew that his arrow had clearly angered this hidden Title Douluo powerhouse. If the other party hadn't shown mercy, he would probably be a corpse by now.
He immediately concealed his presence, turned around without hesitation, and prepared to retreat! This target could not be moved for the time being!
However, in the instant he turned around—
A strange aura, gentle yet vast like the starry sky and tranquil like the deep sea, appeared without warning at the edge of his sensory network, and... it was even "smiling" at him.
Mo Liuyun's body stiffened again.
Immediately afterwards, he "heard" a gentle voice resounding directly in his mind:
"Excellent archery skills, but it's a pity the arrows lack soul!"
"To shoot down real stars, superb archery skills alone are far from enough!"
"Come with me, and I'll teach you how to use your 'inner eye' to see the true trajectory of this world, and to shoot the arrows that truly determine destiny, not just those that are merely mission-oriented killings."
As soon as the voice fell, that vast aura began to move towards the back mountain of the academy, unhurriedly, as if it were deliberately waiting for him.
Mo Liuyun's lips were tightly pursed beneath his mask, a mixture of shock, wariness, doubt, and a hint of something he himself was unwilling to admit—a tremor like that of a drowning man seeing a piece of driftwood.
Who is this person?!