Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 12 Extraordinary Power
"Supernatural power, this is supernatural power." Zhong Lin was very excited.

As an ordinary citizen of the Celestial Empire in his previous life, how could he not yearn for the legendary supernatural powers? Moreover, there was a bug in the system panel. Otherwise, he could only practice some ordinary skills, which was a waste of his "golden finger".

Zhu Jie and his group also saw the extraordinaryness of the Mountain-Suppressing Tiger. Their faces changed drastically and their fear was evident in their expressions.

"An entry-level warrior is an entry-level warrior."

The chief of Xianlu Village sat down on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

"Impossible, impossible, how could a warrior of the first rank come here and become a bandit?"

"Mr. Cui, what is an entry-level warrior? Why can't the arrow penetrate him?" Zhu Jie said in fear as he looked at the Mountain-Suppressing Tiger running towards him.

The chief of Xianlu Village slowly stood up, his face full of despair.

"A warrior is someone who has cultivated martial arts to a certain level. Ordinary people, if they practice martial arts, at most gain a bit of strength and learn some farming techniques. But if they reach a certain level, they are completely different. They can be called warriors. They can easily defeat ten enemies at once. Ordinary people are simply no match for them. Arrows cannot penetrate their skin, and swords can leave white marks on them. This is a characteristic only possessed by ninth-level "skin polishers."

A warrior who has entered the rank, even one at the ninth rank skin-grinding realm, can make arrows not penetrate his skin and swords leave marks, just like wearing armor, and can easily defeat ten enemies at once.

Warrior... Entering the rank... Skin resurfacing...

Zhong Lin listened carefully and couldn't hide his excitement. This world really has extraordinary power.

"Hey, old man, you have quite a good eye. Guys, surround them. No one can leave today."

Zhenshanhu strode over with a ferocious look on his face.

The bandits behind him also rushed over, their eyes greedily staring at the property and women on the ox cart, leaving no doubt about what the consequences would be if they fell into the hands of these bandits.

Zhong Lin's face also changed, because he found that in order to better understand "Supernatural", he had gotten too close and was actually surrounded by this group of bandits.

Without any hesitation, Zhong Lin turned and fled to the left.

The encirclement on the left side had not yet been fully formed. A bandit with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and a weapon in his hand... which could be called a spear, was approaching.

"Boy, stop right there, or I'll poke two holes in you."

The bandit threatened with a vicious look on his face.

Zhong Lin carried a small stone on his back. Without stopping, he reached for the cloth bag at his waist with his right hand. The moment he touched a diamond-shaped stone, he took it out.

call out!
The two men were only seven or eight meters apart, a distance that was sufficient for the full-level "Locust Stone" skill to hit wherever it was pointed. Under Zhong Lin's control, the locust stone flew straight towards the bandit's face.

"Ah! My eyes..."

The bandit fell to the ground, blood dripping from between his fingers, and he kept screaming. Zhong Lin took the opportunity to escape towards the dense forest in the distance with the small stone on his back.

This scene seemed to have taken quite some time, but it was only for a moment. The screams of the bandit attracted the attention of Zhenshanhu.

"Surround him, damn bastard!"

Zhenshanhu roared angrily. He had lost seven or eight brothers in the previous round of arrow shooting. He thought that after he showed his "entry-level" power, people would "bow down to him", but he didn't expect that there would be people who dared to disobey him. This was a slap in the face.

At Zhenshanhu's command, five or six bandits nearby surrounded Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin's face turned extremely ugly. The mountain road was rugged, and he was carrying a small stone on his back. It was impossible for him to outrun them. If he was surrounded, he would surely die against these bandits with his skinny body.

"Stone, jump down."

Little Shitou didn't suspect anything and followed his second brother's instructions to loosen his arms around his neck and jumped directly off Zhong Lin's back.

Zhong Lin reached for the quiver at his waist with his right hand, drew his bow and arrow, and turned around suddenly.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, an arrow shot from the side, heading straight for the mountain tiger. It was too sudden, and the angle was too tricky.

Zhenshanhu didn't expect that Zhong Lin didn't want to escape at this time, but instead shot an arrow at him, and the angle was so tricky and the speed was so fast that he had no chance to dodge. He only saw the arrow getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

Zhenshanhu only felt a sharp pain in his right eye, and the next moment the arrow went straight through his eye socket and pierced his skull, with half of the arrow tip sticking out from the back of his head.

"The boss?"

The bandits were stunned and horrified.

These sudden arrows caught everyone off guard, even Zhu Jie, Mr. Cui and others were all in disbelief.

The moment before, he was saying that arrows could not penetrate the skin of a ninth-grade warrior, and knife cuts would leave white marks. The next moment, he was shot through the eye by a bow and arrow.

It turns out that the arrow was not unable to penetrate, but was just not shot in the right place.

That's just bullshit!

Everyone knows that the eyes are a weak point, but one must have very good archery skills to be able to hit the eyes with one shot.

The chief of Xianlu Village was the first to react, shouting, "The mountain guardian tiger is dead. Follow me to kill the bandits."

A loud shout woke everyone up, and Zhu Jie and others called on their brothers to kill the bandits.

Zhong Lin also stopped and stopped running. Instead, he raised the bow and arrow in his hand. Every time the bowstring vibrated, a bandit would die. He never missed his target. Just like the death that takes lives, more than a dozen bandits died under his arrows in a short while.

"Run!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Run."

The boss died, and they encountered the god of death who was coming to take their lives. The bandits' mentality really collapsed at this moment. They turned around and fled frantically. At this moment, they wished their parents had given them two more legs.

Zhong Lin breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward to retrieve the arrow, and also began to search the corpse.

"Young brother, you are truly a master and a hero. I bow to you in gratitude."

After Zhu Jie and his men ordered their men to clean up the battlefield, they moved towards Zhong Lin, and the village chief of Xianlu Village even bowed down to him.

They knew very well that if Zhong Lin had not shot the Mountain Tiger with a cold arrow, they would never have been able to survive this disaster, and they might even all be left here.

Zhong Linxu raised his hand and said calmly, "You're welcome. I'm just protecting myself."

Zhong Lin was not bragging. What he did just now was just to create trouble for Zhenshanhu and then take the opportunity to escape. He did not expect that he would be shot to death in the end.

I can only say that archery at the maximum level is awesome.

"This is not the place to talk, let's leave now!"

"Yes, yes, that's what you said, little brother."

The few people didn't say much. After cleaning up, they urged the ox cart to move forward again.

Zhong Lin collected all the arrows and finally stopped beside the body of Zhenshanhu.

Zhenshanhu, lying on the ground, had his right eye shot through, blood and brain matter flowing out along the arrow. His left eye was wide open, and his face was full of a look of horror.

I guess he didn't expect that he would die from a hidden arrow!
(End of this chapter)