C609 Evil Sea Desert(2)
C609 Evil Sea Desert(2)
Reg had completely understood what Vadorir had said when he was teaching him the Wavelet Sound. He had said that according to his own strength... He could barely use the Wavelet Sound, which meant that he wanted to achieve the strongest sound attack. Reg couldn't do it now.
Even so, Reg was pleasantly surprised. There was no need for him to attack. He could use sound to suddenly attack someone. This had already given him a huge advantage in battle. If the opponent was caught off guard, it would change the outcome of the battle.
There were still more than ten days left before the agreed date of departure. Reg gave up on cultivating the Wavelet Sound. He took out his Level Eight Devil Crystal Bow and began to practice archery.
When Reg held the bow in his left hand, that strange feeling appeared once again.
It was just like the first time Reg held the sword with his left hand, but it was not awkward at all. It was even more flexible than his right hand. When Reg held the bow with his left hand, Reg still did not feel the slightest bit awkward. It was as if Reg had long ago learned how to use bows and arrows.
Schrander did not come, and no one guided Reg's archery skills. Reg's practice of archery was nothing more than practicing accuracy, such as restraining his breath, locking onto enemies, and other special abilities of Schrander. There were also some special combat power arrows, Battle Technique, which Reg did not know at all.
"Snatch!" Reg shot an arrow. The arrow quickly deviated from its original target and stabbed into a nearby branch. It was at least a few meters away from the center of the tree that he had aimed at earlier.
Reg did not feel surprised at all. There was a pile of ordinary arrows in front of him. Reg kept shooting these arrows. After he finished shooting, Reg quickly pulled out all the arrows and started a new round.
No one pointed out Reg's archery skills. But... Reg continued to shoot arrows after arrows. He corrected his posture and aimed, just like how he did when he first forged the Devil Crystal. He was getting closer and closer to the correct point in his continuous failures. Moreover, Reg had a very powerful aspect, which was that once he found the correct method, he would be able to find the correct one. Or perhaps the correct technique, in the future forging. Reg would not make any mistakes. He would be as precise as a machine.
It was the same with Reg learning archery now. As he constantly deviated from his target, Reg gradually found the correct path.
When Reg's first arrow accurately crossed 50 meters and hit a leaf stuck on the tree trunk, Reg's arrow seemed to have eyes.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."
After dozens of arrows in a row, Reg's arrow accurately pierced the target. There was no error at all. Mrs. Qiangwei, who was watching by the side, was stunned.
Reg's strength had already reached the sect level. In addition to the special Level Eight Devil Crystal Bow he used, even the bowstring was made from the tendons of a level eight Devil Beast, the Scarlet Gold Beast. The shooting range of the arrows was not something an ordinary bow could compare with.
Mrs. Qiangwei did not give up on training. With the Feather Spirit Pill that Badar had prepared for her, Mrs. Qiangwei's cultivation speed was also very fast, but after she entered the king level... Every step she advanced required her own combat power to increase exponentially. Naturally, it was not that easy to advance.
When they reached the appointed time to set off, Mrs. Qiangwei and Reg returned to Harrick's mansion. Vadorir had also returned. Everyone quickly prepared a large amount of food, water, and other daily necessities. After all, there was no life in Evil Sea Desert other than yellow sand and yellow sand. If they didn't bring their own food, they wouldn't be able to survive.
When Reg and the others set foot on the border of the Evil Sea Desert of the Mayan Kingdom, they were not far from the weakening period of the sandstorm.
Looking at the trees and the earth under their feet gradually disappearing and being replaced by yellow sand, Reg and the others knew that they had completely entered this lifeless Evil Sea Desert.
After flying for a while, Reg and the others felt that they had started to eat. It was as if the air had turned into a swamp. Everyone was like a moth that had fallen into a spider web. Harrick shouted quickly, "We can't fly forward anymore. We can fly forward again. We can't fly any further. If we fly any further, we will be torn into pieces."
The group landed on the ground from the sky. They stepped on the boiling yellow sand and continued to advance towards the depths of Evil Sea Desert.
Fortunately, none of the people who came this time were weak. Although they were forced to walk through the vast desert due to the pressure from the sky, their speed was still very fast.
After advancing for a long time, Reg and the others began to feel a very strange pressure. This pressure was like an invisible mountain pressing down on their backs, causing their hearts to race.
"Remember, don't try to fly up. There is a huge pulling force on it. If you don't pay attention to it, you will be crushed into pieces if you fly up!" Harrick once again warned the others solemnly, "This pressure will get bigger and bigger the deeper you go. Everyone use Dou Qi or Magic Barrier to resist this pressure."
After warning everyone, Harrick took out a strange thing from his Space Ring, a golden compass.
The golden compass was about the size of a human palm, but there was a black, sharp needle in the golden compass. This needle moved quickly with the shaking of the compass.