Chapter 37: Antorell (I)

There are no lurkers on the wooden walls, and the enemies are all in the village!

After roughly judging the situation, Ling Qi pulled out his long sword and shouted:

"Follow me!"

Then, except for the traveling scholar and the tiger man, the rest of them all used Arnold, who had not yet quit the madness, as arrows, and approached the Moti siblings who seemed to have entered a state of battle at a speed of 100 meters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Antoriel's figure flashed on the wooden wall and disappeared instantly, making one suspect that it was just dazzling.

The short time was enough for her to see the form clearly, the enemy was weak, and the weak were pitiful.

There were only about eight or nine opponents, all of whom were dressed in black and in black pants.

Four or five of them, with the pirates' usual scimitars, with their thin blades and narrow backs, were running out of the house, hesitating whether they should come forward or not.

The others had a bow in their hands, using the same black bow that Ling Qi had seen before and was still in the carriage.

They were more professional, but untimely, the inopportune shot ruined the best time for the gang to get together.

The sound of breaking the air is endless, it seems that these people's bow skills are not weak, and three or four people can form a continuous fire suppression!

But these attacks landed on the inch-thick iron tower shield, which was not even a drizzle, and at this intensity, a single day of shooting might not be able to penetrate the shield.

Kara had already retreated outside the cottage at the beginning of the firefight, past the large pieces of broken wood on the ground, and hid behind the wooden wall next to the gate, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

It's a pity that this group of people seems to be just a small detachment of a bandit group, with little combat strength and almost no cooperation.

Except for the sneak attackers who had been hiding on the wooden wall and presumably a sentry, which startled Nikolai, the ensuing battle was completely unremarkable.

The unexpected firefight was just that they subconsciously counterattacked, and the shooter was on good marks, but unfortunately the IQ was average.

At this time, instead of letting those archers keep shooting at the shield, it is better to stick it in melee combat and take advantage of the enemy's sudden advance and single siege.

After a few waves of arrows, it was obvious that the enemy had also seen the effect, and the man in black stopped wasting arrows and stopped shooting.

The melee fighters, who had been too afraid to step forward for fear of being injured by mistake, scattered towards Moti, and the archers aimed at the other men who had already broken through to the range.

Half of the gate of the violent breakthrough was hung on it, which hindered the archers from shooting outside.

What's even more demoralizing is that there are still more than 50 meters away from the cottage, and at least 100 meters away from those archers, Leo who is running has already begun to open his bow and arrows!

The ancients walked through the poplar in a hundred steps, but in fact, it was only seventy or eighty meters, which was exaggerated enough.

Accurate shooting from a distance of 100 meters is not at all something that ordinary elite archers who have mastered elementary archery can do, and ordinary people who have mastered intermediate archery may not be able to do it!

Collapse! Collapse!

The sound of string movements, three blows in a row, multiple arrows, bead arrows, and nine arrows were divided into three waves and attacked in three directions, all of which avoided Moti, who was standing in the middle of the gate like a door god, which was simply a legendary divine skill.

There was an immediate exclamation of embarrassment in the village, and it seemed that this wave of arrows was not untargeted.

Li Ao, who suppressed the remote professional on the opposite side, stumbled a little, and the hand that opened the bow trembled slightly, this magic skill was obviously not able to be used lightly.

It's a pity that the nine arrows look ferocious, and there are some accurate heads, but the results are few, and they only play the role of taking the lead, so that those black-clothed swordsmen who wanted to encircle have to slow down the offensive again!

The fire on the opposite side was dumb, except for a certain unlucky egg who was shot through the leg bone and fell to the ground, and the wood elf who caught the opportunity was crucified by another bow and arrow.

The others have obviously learned to be obedient and hide in the wooden house, behind bunkers!

At a distance of tens of meters, three or five breaths rushed to it.

Arnold roared angrily and broke into the cottage, facing two shadows shooting from the side, he pulled out two flying axes from his back waist and threw them out with his backhand!

The Nords look stupid, but they are not really mentally retarded, and their sense of battle is much sharper than that of other races!

Arnold's brute strength in the state of madness is amazing, nearly a hundred catties of giant axes can be thrown as flying axes, more than a dozen catties of real flying axes are more like toys, but the power of this toy is really a little terrifying!

The ghostly roar made people's hearts tremble, and the throwing axe, which was supposed to be a parabola, simply drew a straight line, and the speed chased the ballista!

Boom!

A shadow couldn't dodge, and the volley was blasted into a blood mist, and the corpse was carried upside down.

The other person found a round shield out of nowhere, and blocked the blow alive, but unfortunately the shield was also ruined and the arm bones were shattered!

The results caused by Arnold are undoubtedly brilliant, from the explosion of the gate at the beginning, to the first to see the red at this moment, he is in a state of madness, and he is basically like two people who are usually a little shy big boy!!

It's so violent, and it's not like some iron man cowering behind a shield, it's clearly the best target for fire!

The power of the archers in the melee is significantly reduced, which refers to the battlefield, and the adventurers of the small area of the battle have their own set.

The three arrows were fired from three directions almost simultaneously, pointing at Arnold in unison.

The speed of the arrow is not enough, although it may not be impossible to dodge, it is certainly not a power warrior like Arnold to do it.

I saw him lower his head and his arm directly in front of him.

With two clangs, one arrow struck the armour, leaving a pit and slipped somewhere, and the other hit him in the waist, but was blocked by the thick cowhide that held the armor in place.

The traveling scholar is not a master who is too short of money, and although he is not rich, the followers are much better equipped than the Moti siblings.

Porphyry!

Blood splattered, and the slowest arrow had the most tricky angle, piercing directly through the gap in the leg armor and inserting it into Arnold's thigh.

Fortunately, this archer has extraordinary eyesight, his hand strength is too poor, and Arnold's muscles are tense all over his body, and he naturally looks like he is wearing a leather armor.

"Moti!"

Ling Qi shouted, reminding the Nord man who did not act after breaking the door.

"Thirty degrees to the left, sixty meters away!"

As soon as the words fell, a certain archer hiding in the dark and with the best head felt that the wind was pressing down on his face, and the roar was deafening, and he was desperate to see a huge black shadow smashed into the air!

Boom!

A small thatched hut was smashed down like that, and some fragments of flesh and blood were splashed out, and most of them were mixed in!

The humming sound is still shaking the air, deafening!

The two men in black, who had just walked around the corner of the wall on Moty's side, were about to launch an attack, and they were fortunate enough to see this unforgettable scene, staring at the ugly Nord man with his hideous face in amazement!

What a great power! Even more powerful than Arnold after the rage! The ogre is nothing more than that!

The two or three hundred catties of tower shield was smashed when he said it, which made Ling Qi even jealous of his strange power, and directly scared the cruel robbers!

Whoa!

The two cold arrows shot in no particular order, with a sharp whistling sound, towards Moti, who was in a throwing posture.

The archers in the darkness were terrified, and this did not hinder their accuracy!

Moti didn't have time to react at all, agility was his eternal bruise!

Combat is not only about whose strength is there, but before the physical attributes reach a certain limit, a child can kill a heroic knight with a sword.

Bang!

With two crisp sounds, these two arrows that were not slow were actually knocked away, and it was actually Ling Qi, a two-sword warrior, who made such a skill!

Bursts of power take getting used to, and the same goes for abilities, the power of magic is an ability!

The elegance of the second-level wind is still second-level, but the Ling Qi at this moment is not the Ling Qi ten days ago!

Yikes!

The sound of weapons tearing flesh and blood came from the corner. It was the two black-clothed swordsmen who were frightened by Moti and were about to retreat, and one of them had already fallen in a pool of blood!

Antorell's figure descending from the sky flashed, and the other person turned around and saw nothing, only to see his companion suddenly fall down, a large amount of blood shot out from the back of his heart, and he reached out helplessly to try to grab something.

Yikes!

There was another muffled sound, and the horror on the face of the man in black froze, and he also followed in the footsteps of his companions and fell to the ground with a dagger stuck in his back.

He didn't know exactly where the enemy was until he died

Antoreel suddenly appeared beside the two corpses, leaned over and pulled out the gray dagger that she used to play with in her hand, which was less than a foot long, and then disappeared into the darkness with the blood-stained murder weapon, like a bat with its wings open!

Ling Qi found that from the time she appeared to the time she disappeared, she always had a smile on her face.

It's not a sneer, it's not a sneer, it's a very pure, sweet, and sincere laugh!

Ling Qi remembered the scene she had seen by chance a few nights ago, her dagger fluttering between her fingers, flicking a dazzling gray. There was a certain innocence in her eyes, and when she looked into the deepest darkness, her face was full of devotion and calm!