"Young archer, you have come this far after many trials." The Archer Mentor of the Professional Guild dignified and calmly rolled out several scrolls, each with a skill tree that advanced to the class. "Think carefully and choose your path."

Chigami didn't think about it, so he stretched out his hand to the scroll of the "Demon Archer": "I want to be a Demon Archer!" ”

Qingyi held his two-handed big sword and frowned beside him: "Are you sure?" The Magic Archer looks pretty good, but the output is not as good as that of a regular Archer. If you want to pursue magic damage, all you need to do is buy enchanted arrows. ”

"What's the output, the magic archer is very handsome! Don't you think? "Thousands of eyes twinkle little stars.

Qingyi really couldn't think of any reason to refute, so he had to lose: "Okay, whatever you like, anyway, I can protect you during the battle." ”

The pale blue points of light form a colored wind that revolves around a thousand mountains and finally rises into the sky, leaving no trace. The archer mentor smiled with satisfaction and bowed slightly: "Hold your bow tightly and watch the road in front of you!" ”

"Well, I will!" Hearing this, Chigami really clenched his longbow and bowed to his mentor seriously. When he lifted his face, Qingyi saw him smile purely.

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A sharp arrow flashing blue and white light pierced through the heavy rain curtain and came to Qingyi. The black streamer caught up with it first, twisted on the arrow—

[Wind Blade Razer Flurry]!

A thick chain of lightning emanated from Qingyi's body, connecting Frankie, the Arcane Puppet, and the rest of the disembodied necromantic creatures before it stopped on the seventeenth target, causing seventeen triple-digit damage to erupt in the air. The lightning came too violently, and it couldn't be dodged at all, and when he reacted, Qingyi's body exuded a smell of burning. If there is no rainy environment, this spell will only damage fifteen targets at most, and the damage will decrease dramatically.

"Oh!" Xue Duo suddenly realized: "I've heard before that in addition to the magic associated with the elements of the original system, the magic archer can also shoot enchanted arrows, so that the two elements can merge and release a compound magic!" It's better to be famous than to meet! ”

"That's right. The cheapest of this kind of enchanted arrow cost fifty gold coins a piece, and now he used a high-end product of two hundred gold coins. Qingyi said briefly.

Unexpectedly, the magic archer who exported chicken ribs back then has also undergone a transformation and can be on his own......

In the black rain where the figures were difficult to distinguish, the necromantic creatures and elves chased and fled, and the distance slowly narrowed. The ground was muddy, and even the elves who boasted of their agility had to slow down. For the elves, every drop of rain brings severe pain, and these dense pains are the countdown to death, because the pain is the feedback of the nerves in the flesh and blood, and when the pain is completely gone, maybe the elves have the same appearance as the necromantic creatures.

Suddenly, everyone's footsteps stopped. In the direction where the elves were going, there was a large dense forest that was still rising. Yes, the Jungle, a dense forest that has survived the pouring rain and is unharmed. Seeing it, the elves seemed to see hope, and one by one they opened their acceleration skills and rushed into the forest.

Just spawned? Hehe, ridiculous home field advantage! Even if it takes decades or hundreds of years to grow a forest, I will destroy it for you in a matter of seconds!

Looking at the fragile ecosystem, Qingyi suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart, and raised his hand slightly, and a lump of uneasy beating black blood solidified in his palm. He was about to move, when he suddenly felt a great threat, and involuntarily threw the blood ball in front of him. The blood ball arced and collided with an arrow. Time seemed to have stopped, and Qing Yi could see clearly, the arrow had no arrow, and a glass test tube filled with golden liquid was erected on the pole.

Then, a huge shockwave will shake everyone upside down! The rain was so shocked that it exploded outward, and it was like liquid bullets! When everyone got up, they saw a large pit with a diameter of five meters appear in the ground, and there was no water or soil in the pit, as if it had been gnawed by a giant beast. The collision and annihilation of pure light elements and dark elements is no joke, even if it is a high-level game standing in the watershed, you have to lose half your life if you encounter it.

"Damn ......"

There is no doubt that it is the "Holy Blood", the legacy of the Dance of Justice! Depending on the situation, Dance of Justice may be absent from this war, but the few hundred milliliters of blood he left behind are threatening enough!

Qingyi gritted his teeth with hatred, but he no longer took out "despicable blood" because he didn't know how much reserve the other party left. And the other party was also very cooperative, and there was no further action. That arrow faster than the wind should be the handiwork of Chikami, and the angle, timing, and rhythm are impeccable.

Then, another arrow flew with white marks in the air. Wherever it flies, the rain turns into ice crystals, and these ice crystals form white traces that stagnate in the air. It's strange that the raindrops, which are obviously black, will return to their original nature and become pure and immaculate once they condense. I heard that the icebergs floating in the sea are actually the crystals of fresh water......

[Wind Blade: Firefly Flurry]!

The arrows shattered like glass, blooming with snowflakes comparable to [Ice Roar]! Driven by the wind element, each ice crystal is enough to penetrate the skin and penetrate the bones of a person, making the bone marrow chill! However, the White Bone Tyrant stood indifferently at the edge of the arrow's bursting range, and the ice crystals did not bounce off when they hit him in the face, but shattered directly into dust.

At this point, all the elven archers had retreated into the forest.

Qingyi paused for a moment.

The whole army stopped. Franji, who was about to step into the forest, immediately jumped back and looked back at Qingyi.

"Line up, ten seconds later, the alert formation enters."

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An elven camp surrounded by deep vegetation.

Although it was raining heavily overhead, and although it was a low-lying area, the land was still only slightly moist, with the chill of early spring. When the acid rain that corrodes the flesh and bones falls on the trees, it is neutralized by a layer of green and becomes the purest rain. Whether in the real world or in the world of "Qiankun", don't underestimate the water purification function of plants.

Despite the dizzying chase a kilometre away, the bald eagle yawned lazily. The elven old man looked at this rather unscrupulous conductor and was not overly worried, because he knew very well that the bald eagle would never put nervousness on his face. By the time he yawned, he knew what his enemy was going to do; When he sang a song that even the elves could not understand, he achieved unimaginable victory.

"Haha!"

The bald eagle suddenly laughed. He pointed ahead and said, "Look, the June sun has stopped. Forest is my home and he's afraid of accidents. ”

The elf old man endured it with great difficulty, so he didn't correct "my home field" to "our home field".

"Oh? Someone's back, it's the modern-day Robin Hood. ”

Some of the wounded soldiers have already returned. Their bodies are horrible; Either the nose is melted, revealing two huge nostrils; Either the lips are melted, revealing the upper and lower gums; Either the eyelids are melted, revealing the size of a ping-pong ball; Either the scalp melts, revealing a yellowed skull...... One by one, they are like human specimens that can walk, and they no longer have the elegant and chic demeanor of the elves, only disgusting and disgusting. If you look closely, you'll find an interesting law: the larger the disfigurement and the more severe the disfigurement, the lower the rank.

But there is still an exception, and that is the magic archer Chikami, who is dressed in green and walks with a natural and simple atmosphere. He was clean, not a bit wet, let alone damaged. The archers looked at him in disbelief.

"That thing you gave is very useful! When I shot that arrow, June was almost angry! Walking up to Bald Eagle, Chikami smiled lively, like a child who had succeeded in mischievous. He stretched out his hand: "Is there anything else?" ”

The elven old man looked at him, and his face changed: the young archer's right hand was almost no flesh, only bones and tendons remained.

The bald eagle took out a "sacred blood" from his trouser pocket, and still threw it out like garbage. Chijo took it and said, "Thank you!" If I use it to make enchanted arrows, I'm sure I'll be able to shoot even more beautiful skills! ”

"If you want, I can talk to Righteous Dance Music, and he shouldn't refuse."

"Then it's decided! Thank you, you are such a nice person! ”

Bald Eagle yawned again: "Anyway, you don't continue to block the June sun?" ”

"It's okay, after he steps into the forest, he will definitely be afraid of the dark arrows, and he will not be able to travel quickly! I know him best, not afraid, not afraid! Chigami looked up and looked at the huge leaves that were covering his head and crackling from the raindrops: "Wow, it's very convenient, you don't need an umbrella at all!" ”

Looking at Chisami, who had a bright face, the elf old man coughed and said, "Child, reach out." What's going on with this hand? As an archer, how can you not take care of the most important parts? ”

Chikamihei stretched out his right hand and smiled indifferently, very heartless: "After archery, the wind element gathered in the hand is gone, and of course the right hand loses protection." ”

"I've got some ointment here, you can take it and rub it. Although it does not have the quick effect of [Healing], it will not leave sequelae. The old man took out a small clay jar from the storage bracelet, and with a straight face, he deliberately said in a cold tone: "Next, rest more, and wait for the injury to heal before shooting." ”

"Well, wouldn't that be a long wait?" Chikami pouted.

"You're an adventurer, you're recovering faster than us, don't talk back to me." The old man raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, all three of them looked at the exit of the forest at the same time. With the help of the cold wind, the smell of corpses rushed in unscrupulously and invaded their nasal passages.

Chigami was a little puzzled: "How dare he rush in and rush so fast?" ”

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(Happy Tanabata everyone, my sister and I are also happy Tanabata~)