Chapter 120 In the long room, the arrows are vertical and horizontal
In the stands of the Colosseum.
Liu Zhensha and Master Puskas were sitting in a row, with a circle of people standing behind them. It was very quiet. Only the "crackling" sound of several huge bonfires in the center of the arena below could be heard, and the jumping firelight shone on
Two somewhat similar faces.
There are many seats here, and they are also very empty. A few people who feel they have status are sitting in the distance, and there is a circle of people behind them, which is clearly separated from Liu Zhancheng's side.
These decent people originally wanted to sit with Master Puskas, but a look in their eyes made them wilted like lotuses in the autumn.
They saw a ray of light emitting from Master Puskas's wretched and dirty eyes. This ray of light was like a "crackling" burning bonfire in the center of the arena, as hot as a branding iron that had just come out of the chamber.
So there was only one Liu Zhensha sitting next to the master.
The two of them are equally ugly, Liu Zhenchang is ugly and majestic, and Master is ugly and unkempt.
The little nun stood far away, not looking at her father at all. Master Puskas's eyes were on her, but she ignored him.
Liu Zhenzhen felt that the relationship between the father and daughter was a bit intriguing, because until now, the little nun had never called the old man dad in person. Liu Daguan is a very gossipy and boring person. In addition to having a keen sense of smell for other people's privacy, Liu Zhensha
In addition, he is also full of curiosity and desire to explore.
He looked back and forth at the two father and daughter, blushing a little at the huge age difference between them.
"Richard, why don't you object to this method of competition?" Master Puskas coughed twice and asked Liu Zhenzhen: "Don't you feel that you are at a disadvantage when a long-range attacker duels with a warrior?"
To say they are long-range attackers is actually a bit flattering to the Musketeers. Their slingshots are just toys in the eyes of most people.
Rossi, the leader of the Tiger Mercenary Group, and his wife pricked up their ears. Their half-elf sons also stared at the future boss. They were both good at long-range attacks. They wanted to see what this lord could do.
What abacus.
"I was quick to talk, haha, but I have confidence in them." Liu Zhencheng laughed loudly.
"Do you think we humans are a little shameless? We use highly skilled warriors to challenge your long-range attackers at close range." Master Puskas said with a smile.
"Compared with Beamon, the biggest advantages and disadvantages of human beings can be seen from this point. Human beings can clearly understand their own shortcomings and face them squarely. These paladins know that they are not the opponents of other Beamon warriors, so they choose
He chose the worst Behemoth warrior as his opponent in the duel." Liu Zhenzhen dug his fingers into his already rudimentary but uglier fleshy nose, "Compared with human warriors, Behemoth warriors are too persistent.
They are not afraid of the strong, but they don’t know how much harm such overestimation of their own abilities will bring to them.”
"An excellent warrior must know how to advance and retreat." Daisy nodded aside.
"Otherwise, how could humans dominate the entire continent? How could they do it without such cleverness?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled.
"After this fight is over, I have something I want to have a private chat with you..." Master Puskas stared at Old Liu for a long time and said to him quietly.
Liu Zhenchen stared straight ahead, smiled and nodded.
The duel had already begun. Twenty paladins stood in the center of the Colosseum, waiting for the Musk warriors. At this time, the Musk warriors were still standing on the high stands.
"Aren't you scared?" Dragon Knight Garcia said to Liu Zhensha in a slightly mocking tone.
"Yeah, I'm afraid...I'm afraid that after killing so many paladins, your Holy See will cause trouble for me." Liu Zhenshao stroked Guoguo's little face in his arms and shook his head.
"You can rest assured that no matter when the duel takes place, we will carry out the duel based on the principle of fairness. If you have the ability, you can try it." Dragon Knight Garcia looked at the Musk Man's thin body and waist.
The large slingshot sneered.
Seeing the opponent provoking and the boss nodding, the Musk warriors summoned their mounts from the rings one after another. Due to the preciousness of the seven-degree gold ring, every seven Musk warriors share one space ring and twenty Newtons.
The appearance of the giant birds caused a commotion in the stands. The sound of wind brought by the twenty giant Newton birds as they took off was like wind and thunder rolling in the sky.
"Aerial Cavalry?" Dragon Knight Garcia bit her lip and looked at Liu Zhenhan with hatred. She finally understood why Liu Zhenhan was so old. The mounts of ordinary Paladins are just war horses. How can there be flying mounts?
This high-level holy church has not come to participate in the gorgeous banquet that is contrary to the doctrine. I'm afraid it's too late to go find it now.
Liu Zhencheng shrugged his shoulders and put on a pose that he thought was very stylish but looked silly to others.
"As expected of the Double Dragon Sacrifice, there are so many space rings. Where can there be so much seventh-degree gold in the ground? Don't tell me that a vein of seventh-degree gold has been discovered. Even a dark elf would have to save up so much seventh-degree gold for many years.
." Master Shengqiao Magic took Liu Zhensha's right hand and looked at it, his eyes ambiguous.
"I picked it." Liu Zhenzhen was very sensitive to this topic and immediately started talking.
Ningyu and the other beauties, who are all smarter than ice and snow, turned their eyes to Lao Liu and said nothing.
"Lies are the devil..." The little nun muttered again in the distance, and Liu Zhencheng immediately blocked his ears.
"This is a lot, give me one." Master Puskas smiled.
Liu Zhenshao took off his space ring and handed it to the master with both hands.
"Seventh degree gold is more precious than fine gold. I don't understand how you got such a precious thing!" Magician Saint Chio held the ring and shook his head, feeling depressed for a while.
"It's a matter of character." Liu Zhensha laughed loudly and hugged the old man who was full of sighs and sighs.
The Newton Air Cavalry has separated from the Paladins one by one, and the fight is in full swing. Although these low-level Paladins also have fighting spirit and are much stronger than ordinary warriors, they cannot use the "Sword Light".
He didn't carry a shield, so he was bullied by the Musketeers using pebbles to condescend him.
The pebbles fired with a large slingshot are also very powerful. This can be seen from the faces of the Paladins. Although the paladins with fighting spirit protection will not be killed by the pebbles, they are quite cowardly.
The Musketeers just shoot a few pebbles at a time, and they do it quickly. No matter how good the swordsmanship of these low-level paladins is, they cannot be impervious to wind and wind. In addition, it is a duel, and the boundaries between the two sides are set.
After more than ten rounds, the faces of the Paladins all turned dark purple, and there were a few black spots like goldfish on their eyes. Otherwise, they were hit by someone on their hands. No matter how thick their tactical gloves were, they couldn't help but hit them.
Fingers!
"It's a pity that space rings cannot summon objects in the heights of nothingness. Otherwise, I would hold hundreds of tons of large rocks in one ring, and each of the Newton Air Cavalry would have one ring each, and they would kill these Paladins just in the air.
." Liu Zhanchen felt a little regretful.
"Young man! Space magic is a magic that pays most attention to the balance of gravity between heaven and earth. Each space is a small natural world. If you really want to rely on one space to destroy the balance of another space, as you said,
The basic meaning of magic will no longer exist. Stop fighting with the metal golems in your two thumb rings. If anyone messes with you, just smash them in the air. No one can help it." Master Puskas is like a man.
Like an elder, he touched Liu Zhenzhen's head, then lowered his head and looked at the ring on his middle finger happily. The ring was a bit too big, so he took it off and put it on his thumb.
The Paladins in the gladiatorial arena have reversed the situation. They all behaved themselves and turned their backs towards the Newton Air Cavalry. They raised their long swords to cover their faces, plus their arms and double-barreled swords. As long as they saw
The Newton Air Cavalry came to the back, immediately turned around, and sold the back to the Air Cavalry. Anyway, the armor was thick enough, so you can shoot as you wish.
The dragon knight Garcia almost fainted out of breath. A large group of paladins actually looked like cheating men who were caught in bed. They all covered their faces. It really damaged the image of the paladins.
However, she had no choice. The level of fighting spirit of these Paladins was too low, and they could not emit a sword light at all. How could they fight against the Aerial Cavalry? She could only hate the fact that her silver teeth clenched loudly.
"It would be great if I brought the Electric Falcon Knights here this time! As long as there are five Electric Falcon Knights, these garbage air cavalry will be torn into pieces by them!" Denilson, the dragon knight of the San Francisco Empire, also shouted at the side.
Fired a shot of House's rear cannon.
Liu Zhenzhen glanced sideways at this kid, and Old Liu felt that he looked ungrateful.
"Let's call it a tie." Ningyu really couldn't stand it anymore.
"It's up to you." Liu Zhenzhen thought it was very funny, a bunch of paladins were smashed up like something.
"Get back here!" Dragon Knight Garcia looked at Lao Liu with hatred and roared at the Paladins in the Colosseum.
"I'll do it!" Paladin Joaquin stood up in a leap, his eyes fixed on the Haus clan's archer Nedved, his eyes fierce: "Summon your aerial mount!
Behemoth Archer!”
As a guardian paladin of the Oakleaf Paladins of the Sword who is stationed in the Duchy of Dolot Church, Joaquin is a master of martial arts who can use sword light, and is also the target of the Vatican's efforts to train. His mount is a flying monster Griffin.
Griffin, even if this centaur archer has a Newtonian giant bird mount, he will definitely die. Facing the first embarrassing draw, Joaquin Paladin was furious and vowed to make these behemoths see blood.
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"Dear Paladin, I don't have an aerial mount." Nedved said regretfully: "Master Richard once gave me a mount, but I am afraid of heights."
"Then you can try my sword skills on the ground!" Paladin Joaquin sneered. If he didn't have an aerial mount, he would die faster.
"Pavel, you are a master that I seconded with a space ring and Mr. Flamel. Don't let me down." Liu Zhencheng patted Nedved's shriveled butt.
"In the Behemoth Kingdom, no warrior dares to be so arrogant to the Divine Arrow Zheqin. Human beings are indeed different from Behemoth. But don't worry, sir, the Divine Arrow Zheqin is never afraid of any challenge." Ned
Vader proudly stroked the golden harp embroidery on his chest.
"Richard, I would like to state in advance that no matter what the situation of the battle is, your ring will not be returned!" Raccoon Priest Flamel wiped his nose and shouted to Liu Zhenchen.
"Magic Arrow Zheqin?" Human beings were all stunned when they heard this term, and then they all thought it over, "Damn! Isn't he just a Behemoth Archer! And he has such a weird name!"
No matter how stupid you are, you know the consequences of an archer being attacked by a highly skilled warrior, especially when facing a guardian paladin.
The two masters of the duel walked into the center of the Colosseum at the same time, each saluting the other with the etiquette of a warrior. The paladin Joaquín made two false strikes with his long sword and placed it between his eyebrows. The centaur archer Nedved took out his longbow and hugged him.
On the chest, bow humbly to the paladin opposite.
Seeing this scene, Elf Mia.
Ham quickly began to teach his two half-elf sons: "Did you see it? This is the language of our archers. If it is a duel between two archers, each needs to shoot an arrow in front of and behind them to secure the position.
, retreating and moving to dodge are not allowed. If you are dueling with a samurai, you do not need to do this... It is best not to fight in close combat with a samurai. A mature archer should not do this. The warrior's weapon attack
The radius is very detrimental to our archers' counterattacks in close combat. An archer who cannot keep distance will end up..."
At this time, the two masters in the Colosseum turned their backs, took steps backward, and stopped at the same time twenty yards away.
Nedved's attire is that of a typical archer, wearing soft black leather armor decorated with steel plates. There are deerskin bow pouches on the left and right hips, and two strong yew bows, one long and one short.
Stretching to the side of the waist, the bow is simple and elegant, beautifully carved, and the handle is polished to shine. There are two suede quivers on the back of the shoulder, with hundreds of arrows in seven colors, like a peacock in full bloom.
Paladin Joaquin has a kite-shaped shield in his hand. He just summoned his griffon mount and took it out from the saddle of the mount. The kite-shaped shield has wings on both sides, which is suitable for defense and attack, and can deal with archers.
, This choice is undoubtedly wise. Joaquin Paladin did not choose to fight on a mount. It was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he was worried that the distance between the aerial mounts would be beneficial to the archer. Archers are all
He had to guard against the natural enemy of the military. Although the gryphon was powerful, it was not immortal. As a high-level paladin of the Sword Oakleaf Holy Knights, Joaquin had one more thing besides magic resistance armor and fighting spirit.
Covered by a steel battle shield, in addition to oblivion arrows or heavy crossbow arrows with arrowheads as high as 25 ounces, such a paladin is simply a metal fortress that ordinary archers cannot shake. If they choose to fight in the air, the force of the dive will be reversed.
This will make the opponent's arrows become more powerful under the double force, making it worse than fighting on foot.
Isn't it a joke that a high-level temple with a shield cannot defeat an archer within twenty yards?
"Master, which one do you think has a greater chance of winning?" Liu Zhensha and Master Puskas each had a cigar and puffed away happily.
"I don't know." Magician Saint Chio shook his head.
"Every master's vision should predict the future. How can you answer me that you don't know?" Liu Zhenshao asked in surprise.
"I'm not a god, I'm just a magician, and I'm not a witch who looks at the crystal ball and asks questions all day long." Master Puskas rolled his eyes: "You Behemoth Skade tribe are not good at predicting
The future? In the end, you lost yourself. Judging from your determination, it seems that you have won. Well... just watch the fun... The result will be there soon... I hope
Don’t lose this subordinate of yours..."
The battle between Nedved and the Paladin Joaquin began. Although the centaur archer Nedved put the long bow back into the bow bag, the Paladin Joaquin was still not careless and immediately used the kite shape to fight.
The shield protected the upper torso and half of the face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and the long sword pointed diagonally at the ground. After a moment of waiting and looking, seeing that the opponent had no intention of taking action, Joaquin Paladin snorted, took a few heavy steps, and cast
After using the special skill of "Brutal Collision" in the knight's sword skills, the whole body stood still and rushed forward quickly. His feet were like plowshares for plowing the fields, and wiped a faint black smoke on the stone ground.
, the bladeless sword in his hand was pointed directly at the centaur archer, gliding over like an ice skater.
Applause and shameless yells suddenly erupted from the stands.
The attack method chosen by the Paladin Joaquin can be called cautious and slippery. No matter how effective the brutal collision is, the archers who have been shortened from the distance are pressed against the warriors. Even the most famous elf archer in the human world will end up in the same way.
only one.
Nedved rolled sideways to avoid this brutal collision. The House race is indeed a race among the Behemoths that is good at running. Their bodies are flexible and strong. After several rolls, the distance between the two sides became about ten yards---
------------------This is a reasonable escape range for a duel. According to the House family's running speed, it is not a problem to open it fifty yards, but in that case, the duel will
It will be judged by the arbitration as automatically admitting defeat.
Paladin Joaquin was unyielding, and the bladeless sword in his hand swung out a white sword light, which swept towards the centaur archer. Nedved had no choice but to roll on the spot again. The paladin raised his hand with his backhand, and swung the sword again.
A ray of sword light came out to block the Centaur Archer's direction. This sword ray was caught well in advance. Nedved had just stood up and the sword light had already swept towards him. The Centaur Archer could only do what he did in his busy schedule.
He leaned to the side and barely avoided the sword light. Even though his body was quite flexible, he couldn't stop the inertia of the sharp twist. He stumbled and fell backwards like a rolling turtle.
On the ground, what was even uglier was that he actually drew two bows with both hands at the same time, his posture was extremely awkward.
Joaquin Paladin is also considered ruthless. It is not difficult to use two sword rays according to his strength, but it is a bit reluctant to use two sword rays continuously.----------------
----It can be seen from this that what he expected and asked for was definitely not for this centaur archer to surrender.
The passive situation of the centaur and horse archers aroused a lot of ridicule from the humans in the stands. An archer couldn't even find the time to draw an arrow to fight back. What kind of archer is he? What's more?
He fell to the ground and actually drew two bows at the same time ------- The standard mistake went wrong.
As an authority on archers, Elf Mia.
Ham shook his head as he watched. In a duel in a restricted area, if an archer singled out a paladin with a steel shield, he was looking for death. Falling to the ground was even more taboo for an archer. He lost his body balance. How could he fight with him?
A samurai fight?
As everyone expected, at the moment when the Haos clan archer fell to the ground, Joaquin Paladin stepped forward in a series of steps, holding the sword with both hands, mixed with milky white fighting spirit, and slashed without hesitation.
Facing this centaur archer, in order to pursue rapid movement speed, Paladin Joaquin threw off the heavy kite-shaped shield in one go. This opportunity was created by Joaquin Paladin through strict calculations. Two shots were fired at close range.
After the sword light is blocked front and back, no matter how agile the archer behind you is, there will be gaps due to dodging. At this time, seize the opportunity to rush over, and the winner can be determined with one sword. Even if it is a sharp archer, high-level
The armor of the temple is all magic resistant, and with the fighting spirit, it is no problem to shoot a few arrows one by one. As for an archer who falls to the sky, it is easier to deal with. For a high-level temple, this is the butcher's chopping block.
The fat on it.
Dragon Knight Garcia looked at Joaquin with approval. She felt a sense of pride that could not be concealed for her subordinate's flexibility of mind.
But she was a little too proud.
When the paladin was still five steps away from the centaur archer, Nedved fired back. As if suddenly, two sharp long arrows were shot out of nowhere and hit the man who was rushing towards him like a meteor.
Fortunately, the Paladin had a small arm shield on his left arm. The Paladin Joaquin was horrified and subconsciously blocked with his wrist, finally blocking a long arrow that was aimed at the throat.
One of the feather arrows was cut into pieces in an arc by his long sword. Before he could react again, another feather arrow struck the glove of the knight holding the long sword with a "plop" sound.
The knight's gloves were covered with a layer of barbed wire, which could not block the sharp triangular arrows, which penetrated straight from the palm wing and penetrated the back of the hand. With a muffled sound, the bladeless knight's sword in the hand of the Holy Knight Joaquin "clanged"
"It fell with a sound.
There was a burst of unbearable exclamations in the stands.
No one knows when the centaur archer who fell on the ground used his two feet to hold up his bow, one long bow and one short bow. He clasped two bow strings with both hands. He fired several arrows in an instant and shot the saint cleanly.
Sword in knight's hand.
How could an archer who fell to the ground still be able to fight back? Many humans couldn't figure out what was going on, and their brains fell into chaos.
Nedved seemed to have the intention of letting humans see what the divine arrow Zheqin was. He opened his bows with both feet and shot out several arrows as fast as lightning. The soles of his shoes seemed to have special grooves. The bow body did not move at all, and the feathers shot out
The arrows never left Paladin Joaquin's throat, palms, eyes and other gaps that could not be covered by the armor. Paladin Joaquin relied on his fighting spirit and hard armor to block a few arrows, but his hands were still there.
Each of them received another arrow. The iron gloves were not solid plate armor and could not block the triangular arrows at all. A feather arrow that slid away from the arm shield narrowly hit his throat. The collar armor was not high enough.
The arrow passed by the throat.
Joaquin Paladin was in danger. He couldn't even find a gap after being shot by these two bows. He quickly rolled on the spot and crawled away. He endured the great pain and picked up the kite-shaped kite on the ground.
The shield was first raised to cover his body, and he gasped for air. He held onto the shield and felt a heartbreaking pain. The holy light healing aura unique to the Paladin rippled on his two palms, shrinking the wounds torn by the arrowheads.
Huge wounds.
The elf wife of Captain Rossi kept shouting: "Here comes Eluni, the Moon God! This is "the best arrow technique in the world"!
"Our Behemoth's "Magic Arrow Zheqin" is the best archer even if he is disabled. What's so strange about the archery skills used by disabled archers with missing arms and legs?" Liu Zhenshaan added with a wild smile.
It represents the meaning of the noble title of this Centaur Archer.
"Is this the level of the divine archer Zheqin?" All humans looked at each other with their mouths open. They always thought that someone who could pierce a tree with a hundred steps was a master archer.
Nedved stood up like a carp, raised his toes, and the yew long bow was already in his right hand. He took the arrow with his left hand and pulled the string. In an instant, he shot ten more arrows in a row, hitting the holy man who was exposed outside the battle shield.
On knight Joaquin's shoulder, except for a gap between the five arrows, the arrows were as smooth as a row of single-shot repeating crossbows. He only heard a muffled "duh" sound from the Paladin's armor, and Joaquin was frightened.
Souls of the dead were everywhere. This armor was a magic-resistant armor, but when fired at such a close range, the chill from each arrowhead piercing the shoulder armor still shone through.
The centaur archer's yew long bow spun around on his index finger, inserted it into the right bow pouch gracefully, tipped his toes, picked up the short yew bow on the ground into his left hand, and shot five arrows in a row.
On the paladin's battle shield, after five long arrows passed by, the huge vibration force made the paladin's hands filled with arrows even more bloody. The noose of the short bow was modified from the original metal bow of the beast elves.
The man-machine effect has been verified for two months. This short bow is more powerful than the long bow at close range. The shield and arrowheads collided with sparks, and the arrow shafts broke with a "snap".
"Oh... Shoot the bow left and right, Moon God! He is actually an archer who can shoot the bow left and right!" Captain Rossi's elf wife was surprised again. As an elf with excellent eyesight, she finally discovered
This centaur archer had an ivory thumb on her left and right thumbs. She found that her archery skills were not enough as an apprentice compared to this centaur archer.
Paladin Joaquin couldn't stand this humiliation anymore, and stood up suddenly, preparing to use "Savage Crash" again. Once he gets close, he will strangle this hateful archer to death!
Who would have known that he had just stood up and exposed his head, and was immediately hit by five more arrows on his helmet. There was a muffled sound of "bu bu bu bu", and arrows were embedded in his helmet. If it weren't for Joaquin's level of fighting spirit,
It’s not bad. The high-level Paladin’s helmet doesn’t cut corners like ordinary Paladins. These five arrows are absolutely fatal. But even so, the huge repulsive force cannot be offset. The poor Paladin’s head was hit by an arrow branch.
The collision made me dizzy for a while.
This time, Nedved held the arrow with his fingers and shot it behind his back. Apart from the posture Boolean B, it had no other value. The speed of shooting the arrow was a beat slower than the five consecutive arrows just now.
Before Joaquín Paladin and all the spectators could catch their breath, Nedved changed his archery technique again. This time he held a long arrow in his mouth and spread five long arrows on his six fingers.
After tightening the bow string for five consecutive rounds, his head rose up, and the long arrow in his mouth was thrown into the air. His fingers quickly hung on an empty string. The stretched bow string just hit the long arrow stuck in the air, and the long arrow shot out like lightning.
, although the rhythm was a little slower than the first five arrows, it still hit the target. The paladin's head was hit by the continuous arrows and tilted back slightly, like a chicken knocking over rice. The helmet was not struck by the rapid arrows.
The feather arrows shot out one crater after another, which was embedded with a feather arrow, and the magical protective halo flashed.
Arrogant! It’s really fucking extremely arrogant! Every human’s eyeballs are going to bulge. Can you shoot like this in archery?
"Backhand arrows! Six string-biting arrows in a row! He...he...how many kinds of arrows can he do?" Elf Mia.
Ham's voice trembled.
All the humans were dumbfounded, sweating profusely as they listened to the elf pronounce the names of weird archery techniques one after another.
Paladin Joaquin hid behind the shield, holding the copper flute with his left hand that was already in pain and trying to put it into his mouth. He summoned the mount gryphon. The centaur archer Nedved had no intention of stopping and pulled it halfway.
The bowstring fired an arrow at the right side of the shield where the paladin was squatting. The arrow shot was nondescript and wildly inaccurate. Even a layman knew that this arrow could not hit any target at all. The second arrow came after him.
, scraped against the tail of the first arrow, and with a "swish" sound, it changed direction, turned, and shot diagonally into the blank side protected by the shield.
There was a rooster's crow like a neck being cut, and the kite-shaped shield slowly fell down. The holy knight Joaquin held a copper flute in his mouth, and his hands full of blood tightly covered his waist, and the connection between the front and rear body plates.
There was an arrow stuck in the gap between the iron chains, and it penetrated deeply into his waist. The bleeding groove deliberately carved on the arrow shaft made a "squeaking" sound, and blood sprouted out.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled when they discovered that the hoarsely playing copper flute in Joaquin Paladin's mouth had been hit hard by a long arrow. Even his front teeth were broken. The hibernation barrier had just spread around him.
It disappeared. Even so, there were still four feather arrows that penetrated this mist-like barrier.
"The arrow just shot is called "Marseille slalom", a unique skill of the House archer!" Liu Zhenzhen took a puff of thick cigar smoke and explained to Master Puskas: "I heard that there is an expensive magic arrow among humans.
It's called a "spiritual guidance arrow" that can change a direction based on spiritual guidance after being shot. We Behemoth don't have the ability to make it, so we work hard to tap our potential instead."
"How many such archers do you have?" Master Puskas asked.
"With a hundred thousand people, everyone is a Maasai." Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly.
Magician Saint Chio didn't know if he had seen through this Boolean B, so he gave a meaningful thumbs up.
Looking at the paladin with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, the centaur archer Nedved shook his head and sighed, turned and walked away. As usual, he could kill this paladin, but he obviously didn't want to do so.
His kind heart did not receive any feedback. The Holy Knight Joaquin stood up unsteadily, pulled out the long arrow from his waist with one hand, and brought out a ball of blood. At the same time, he trampled heavily under his feet, turning the stone slabs around him.
They stomped a few pieces into pieces, and pounced on the centaur archer Nedved like a mad tiger. The arrowhead dripping with thick blood shone with a sharp and bloodthirsty reflection under the bonfire. Nedved walked silently.
Without even turning around, he hooked his left thumb and held the yew short bow under his arm. His right hand drew the quiver with his backhand, and with a complicated gesture similar to drawing a sword out of its sheath, he shot out a bolt as fast as lightning.
Feathered arrows and sharp arrowheads shoveled past the helmet of Joaquin Paladin, who was running over. A wisp of red helmet tassels fell like a horse's tail scattered in the air.
Paladin Joaquin froze on the spot, holding up the arrow in his hand blankly. The door was wide open, his eyes were dull, and he could not take a step forward. If the arrow just hit his eye, it must have come out through his skull. The knight's armor
But there is no plate armor to protect the eyes.
This arrow made all the human beings sweat profusely on their backs. This Behemoth archer was moving without even turning back to check the direction. He held a long bow at his waist and could shoot an arrow backwards like this.
Precision, what kind of vision is this? How can an archer with such a long and short bow still be an archer?
"Rebound harp arrow! This is the rebound harp arrow technique!" Elf Mia.
Ham seemed to have experienced a battle, staring at Nedved's hunched back in a daze and muttering to himself.
"Your Haos Archer has three eyes, right?" Master Saint Chio Puskas' dim eyes were as spicy as a piece of old ginger. He looked at Liu Zhensha with a smile and patted the back of his head.
"Master is indeed very knowledgeable. His third eye was opened just after the Feilengcui defense battle. I didn't expect that Master could also see the third eye hidden by some hair on the back of his head." Liu Zhenzhen laughed, this
The old guy really knows everything.
"Can the Haos family open the third eye?" Elf Mia.
Ham looked at his would-be boss in surprise.
"Haven't you heard of an old proverb called "Lord Ma has three eyes?" O'Neill raised his thumbs high: "This is the racial superpower of our House clan! When will I have a breakthrough in martial arts?
Once my powers are awakened, I can also have a third eye, and I can look forward and backward, how cool!"
"You also have a third eye behind you, but you don't use it." Boss Liu smiled.
"Is there any?" Ao Pang touched the back of his plump head and pinched a thick piece of belly.
"Butthole." Pan Shuai said.
"I am Di Polo!" Ao Pang cursed.
"Behemoth warriors are the best in the world, and they are well-deserved." Marquis Capello kept sighing.
"It's a pity that humans invented the crossbow. In dense battle formations, it's become increasingly difficult for such marksmen to display their value in dense battle formations. It's like the past." Daisy let out a long sigh.
"But in a face-to-face battle, who dares to underestimate them?" Liu Zhanchen snorted coldly.
"I didn't know before, but now I know..." Marquis Capello's heart was chilling. Although he knew that archers of this level were extremely rare even among human and horse archers, he still couldn't help it.
My heart felt cold.
"When any martial arts reaches a certain peak, space barriers will not exist for them, and archers are certainly no exception." Liu Zhenzhen seemed to be saying to Marquis Capello, and also seemed to be saying to all humans: "Maybe you humans have always been
You think that among Behemoth, the orc warriors of those powerful races are reckless men who rely on brute force to slash and kill everywhere. In your eyes, the orcs have no skills and do not know how to advance or retreat. Once we lose our strong bodies, we can do nothing.
no......"
"It's time to wake up..." Liu Zhanzhen smiled coldly.
By the way, I would like to recommend a book called "Dialogue Business".
Brother Fei Liguo, what is your nickname at Qidian? Send it to my site text message.
I don’t know who is looking for trouble for me in Longkong. Participating in the kind of comments about whether it is good or not, excellent or not is very nonsense. I always hate this, so don’t do that brother.
It is very sad to be indulged in the self-created atmosphere of classic books. Many seniors did this. I watched it funny from the outside.
Today, a classmate from Yangzhou Cooking School called me. I was embarrassed to say that I wrote articles on the Internet to make a living. I said that I opened a mahjong room at home, and he said, "Boss!"