Chapter Eighty-One: Dark and Sinister Arrow

  The tree shadows are trembling, the starlight is twinkling, and the cold wind is howling in waves.

  The entrance of the military camp, two armies confront each other, human shadows sparse and whistling ceaselessly.

  Tulei Jian's face had completely changed when that clear voice rang out, his hands pushed horizontally, his waist swung back, and the next moment he was already a hundred steps away.

  A young man in a green robe stood where he had been standing, smiling at Tuleigan.

  On his back, a deep blood stain was visible to the bone, and fresh blood dripped down. Tu Lei Jian only felt a chill on his back, if not for his quick reaction, he would have lost his head just now.

  Tu Lei's face turned blue with rage, and he shouted: "Who are you, daring to launch a sneak attack on me?"

  That young man in green, was none other than Jiang Hao. His Wind Chasing Steps had now reached perfection, and when he struck, Tu Lei Jian didn't even notice Jiang Hao's approach, only to see red after a single hit.

  "Heh heh, I'm the commander here. Weren't you looking for me?" Jiang Hao said, still wearing a harmless smile on his face.

  Tulei's right hand wiped backwards, and some powder had already spilled onto the wound. In a breath, the blood had coagulated, and the wound began to slowly heal.

  "You're the new army commander, but you look like a naive little kid who hasn't even weaned off milk. Is your military department really that incompetent, to actually find a child to be the commander? It's truly laughable." Tuleijian said, his face however was filled with solemnity, clearly Jiangyue's previous move had almost taken his life.

  Jiang Hao sneered and said, "You're Tu Lei Qian, talking nonsense like this. What matters here isn't seniority but strength. If you don't even know that, what kind of clan leader are you?"

  Tulei Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "Hmph, you only know how to launch sneak attacks? Take an arrow from me." Before he had even finished speaking, the seven-foot silver bow was already in his hand. His right hand raised swiftly, and a green arrow shot out silently.

  Just as Tulei Jian raised his hand, the light had already reached Jiang Hao's eyes. The strange speed was something that even Jiang Lie couldn't see clearly. Everyone saw that Jiang Hao didn't dodge at all and couldn't help but sigh inwardly - this little guy is going to die like this. With Tulei Jian's Nine-Star Warrior strength shooting out this arrow, even Lei Xiang wouldn't dare to resist it head-on, let alone the young-looking youth in front of him.

  Seeing the emerald light approaching him, Jiang Hao let out a soft laugh. His body flickered slightly, and in the next instant, the arrow had already passed through his figure, disappearing into the darkness of night.

  That was clearly Jiang Hao's residual image.

  Wearing a blue robe, Jiang Hao slowly appeared, looking at the iron-faced Tu Lei Qian and said: "The speed is not bad, but the accuracy is just a bit off."

  Tulei Jian held his bow with one hand and looked at Jiang Huan, saying: "Youngster, can you only hide?"

  As soon as this was said, Lei Xiang and the others couldn't help but smile wryly and jokingly say: "I'm telling you, big monkey, you're only allowed to shoot, no one else is allowed to dodge. If you have the ability, don't use a weapon and fight our commander with your bare fists."

  Tulei glanced at Leixiang and snorted, "Hmph, kid, your footwork isn't bad, but my arrows aren't that easy to dodge."

  Tulei Jian held his bow with his right hand, his left foot forward, and his waist suddenly bent backwards. Then he swiftly swung it to the left, a circular glow appeared on the silver bow, and a blood-colored pattern instantly lit up. The silver bow kept trembling and buzzing, as if it wanted to break free from Tulei Jian's control.

  A drop of pure blood fell from Tulei Ghan's hand and landed on the silver bow, instantly causing the blood vessels to surge. In an instant, it engulfed the original silver light, and at this moment, a crimson glow slowly emerged on the longbow that was full of blood color. A nauseating aura continued to emanate from it.

  "General Jiang Haojun, be careful, this is his ultimate move - the Shadow Arrow." Lei Xiang saw this scene and immediately spoke out to remind him, apparently he didn't want Jiang Haojun to be killed by Tu Lei either, after all, he was Jiang Tian's younger brother.

  Jiang Hao's eyes slightly narrowed, and from the red light, he felt an aura of evil that was extreme, just like crawling out of a pile of dead bodies, making Jiang Hao very uncomfortable. However, Jiang Hao's face remained calm, and the pale golden color on his body slowly surged out, forming a halo of light that enveloped Jiang Hao's entire body.

  Tulei Khan let out a cold laugh, the Shadow Arrow was his most proud battle technique, it was an intermediate level technique that had been passed down through his tribe. The arrow's advantage lay in its strangeness, it could ignore any defensive aura, of course this was under the premise that both sides were relatively equal in terms of strength. If Ou Yang didn't have a set of lower tier defensive treasure back then, he would have probably died under Tulei Khan's arrows already. As for the young man in front of him, although his footwork was extremely strange, Tulei Khan did not believe that he also possessed a defensive treasure.

  To activate the Dark Arrow, Tu Lei Qian must use his own vital energy as a medium to activate it. However, each time is quite consuming of battle energy, and with his Nine-Star Warrior's strength, he can at most shoot three arrows in succession.

  Above the longbow, a crimson light gradually took shape, and a three-inch small arrow slowly floated out. The small arrow had four blood grooves carved on it, with some strange patterns engraved inside. The tail of the arrow was bare, with only a few dark red spiral light circles. The tip of the arrow was a one-inch long deep red glow, which kept swallowing and rotating, emitting a hissing sound.

  After the blood dripped out, Tuleigan's face suddenly turned a few shades paler, but his eyes emitted a crimson frenzy, his narrow eyes staring tightly at Jiang Hao.

  "Hah, kid, taste the old man's second arrow, dark and sinister, ghosts and gods weep." The originally thick voice had disappeared, replaced by a chilling scream that was sharp to the extreme.

  Whoosh!

  That three-inch small arrow was just a tremble, and it had already been shot out. In an instant, everyone only saw a red line traversing the black night, as if the night sky had been cut open.

  Jiang Hao's eyebrows furrowed, and in the instant that the small arrow shot out, he felt as if something evil had locked onto him tightly. The external soul power transmitted wave after wave of piercing pain, as if something had been stabbed into his mind. The red light transformed by Hong Mang reached his chest, and Jiang Hao's eyes actually produced a faint red glow.

  "Wake up!"

  A low growl suddenly resounded in Jiang Hao's mind.

  Jiang Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he was shocked to the extreme. His sea of consciousness had unknowingly been affected by the dark and evil energy in the red light, almost losing his mind. If it wasn't for Tian's timely shout that startled him awake, he would have probably gone mad by now.

  This sinister arrow is actually sinister to such an extent.

  Although it was extremely dangerous in between, it was only a moment's work. When Jiang Huan came to his senses, the three-inch arrow had already reached his chest.

  Jiang Huan's figure flashed and disappeared, his footsteps had already reached the extreme, one step forward, six steps to the left, three steps back. Jiang Huan's body slowly dissipated into the night sky, leaving only that strange red thread spinning around, constantly drawing irregular patterns in the air. The red light flickered, and the sound of breaking through the air came in waves, making those ordinary soldiers feel dizzy and itchy all over their bodies, with red marks already appearing on them. Those powerful warriors also had a buzzing in their ears, with a constant feeling of dizziness in their minds.

  Whoosh!

  That red corn quickly shuttled back and forth, without any regularity.

  Lei Xiang narrowed his eyes, vaguely capturing Jiang Hao's figure, but it was just a shadow. "Such incredible speed! Is this guy even human? Even that old monkey's Dark Arrow can't catch up to him, too abnormal."

  Tu Lei's face turned iron-green, and even Ou Yang Sheng could only choose to harden his body. This guy was actually able to surpass the speed of an arrow, leaving him speechless.

  At this time, Jiang Hao was not much better off. Although he had recovered from that sinister and evil intention, the continuous use of Pursuing Wind Step had caused great consumption to himself. However, those three-inch small arrows were able to capture his figure, tightly locking him in, which was not a long-term plan.

  "You fool, what are you running for?" Di Tian angrily rebuked.

  "Teacher," Jiang Hao said with a bitter face, "this arrow is too sinister, I won't run, should I just wait to be shot? I can't withstand it."

  "Don't you know that the Dragon Clan's bloodline is the nemesis of all evil and dark energies?" The voice of Yi Tian came again, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

  "Oh?" Jiang Huan's voice was filled with surprise, and his body suddenly slowed down. The next moment, a drop of vital blood had already been flung out, coincidentally hitting the red thread that was closely following behind him.

  Just as Jiang Hao's figure appeared, Tulei Jian's ugly face also revealed a smile. "Hmph, kid, it seems you can't hold on any longer, my Dark Arrow is not that easy to withstand."

  But the next scene made Tulei's eyes wide with wonder, the red thread transformed from the arrow suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then the three-inch small arrow ignited like a match, burning rapidly, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

  On the empty ground, everyone was unclear how the dark arrow disappeared, and they all stood there in a daze.

  "Old monkey, dare to shoot me? Eat my palm!" Jiang Huan's figure appeared in front of Tu Lei Qian the next moment, a pair of fleshy palms slapping towards his chest, precisely Jiang Huan's long-practiced Fire Palm.

  Pfft! Crack!

  A dull thud was followed by a sound that made people's teeth ache, and everyone came back to their senses just in time to see Tulei Jian being slapped by Jiang Huan with one palm, sending him flying several meters away. In fact, with Tulei Jian's strength, he could have dodged Jiang Huan's slap, but because he had consumed a lot of his battle energy and vital blood after using the Shadow Arrow, and was also stunned for a moment by Jiang Huan's move, he was caught off guard and directly hit by Jiang Huan's palm.

  "Father!" A young man with a scar on his face emerged from the crowd and ran towards Tuleigan.

  At this time, all the clothes on Tulei Gan's body had turned to ashes, and the hair on his head was gone without a trace. On his chest, except for a palm print depression, there were no other wounds, but Jiang Huan knew that at least half of this guy's internal organs had been shattered by himself, that was the power of Hei Yan, estimated to be beyond salvation.

  That young man glared at Jiang Huan with a fierce gaze, his eyes reddening as he suddenly shouted: "It's him, he hurt my father. As the young tribe leader, I order you to kill them."

  At the sound of an order, suddenly a sword was drawn and bows were stretched.

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