Chapter 199: Eagle Enemy
This time there was no huge boulder to make her look down, but she was already familiar with the performance of the bullhorn bow, so she didn't dodge immediately, and started throwing from a distance with full arms, and the feather arrows did not stop one by one. With her bow almost full, she didn't use her eyes to aim, but used her mental power to accurately locate it.
When several female Amazon warriors rushed to the scene, they saw such an anti-human scene. She shot a rain of arrows from a distance of 300 meters, and nearly forty arrows from two quiveres were shot by her in less than a minute. When projected inside, the hit rate is as high as 90%, or even a little more.
Five wild boars took the first piglet, and each pig was full of arrows. There were seven or eight more, and five or six were inserted into the few. Two of them were shot dead on the spot, and the remaining few also vented more and breathed less. It was only a matter of time before they died.
Thea waved at them from a distance, just like asking for scratch paper for an exam, "Hey! I've run out of arrows! Can you give me some?"
Several people looked at each other, you are shooting too fast! Usually, what they pursue is one fatal blow, and two pots of arrows are more than enough, but looking at Thea's current impressive record, it can't be said that her arrow rain is nonsense. They haven't heard of anyone who has done this for so many years, and they still feel sincere admiration for others who can do it when they can't do it.
They each have their own arrows, but there are not many, so the three of them gathered together and filled another pot for her.
Thea continued to add arrows to the undead wild boars. According to their Amazon rules, the death of the prey is considered a achievement, and they can't ask the female warrior to help, so they can only shoot the arrows one by one into the deadly part of the dying wild boar. Soon the remaining pigs were shot to death.
Almost there? Thea felt that eight wild boars were enough to compete. The black and strong woman might have to fight for the last second. Find a way to return to the original time and space, but you can’t go home, let alone the god name of Artemis, it’s useless if you give her the god name of Zeus.
"Clean up and go out." She turned her head and said to the female warrior who was tying the dead pig with a rope.
"Miss Thea, it's only been less than an hour? . . . you?" a female warrior tried to explain to her how sacred and sublime it was,
But seeing her resolute expression, she swallowed the words again.
Several people quickened their movements. It was almost impossible for the four of them to transport the eight pigs out. Fortunately, Thea, who was suspected of being the reincarnation of Hercules, could help. She tied the pigs into a string with double strands and pulled them out by force. It can still be done.
The three of them were carrying one, and Thea was walking out slowly while pulling a long string alone, when she suddenly felt a tingling pain on her back.
"Someone sneak attack?" She immediately thought that these three female soldiers were going to do something wrong, but in the next moment she judged that it was not, the danger came from the sky!
Still dropping the rope, he rolled over on the spot, dodging the blow from the sky.
Seeing that the sneak attacking enemy Thea is a little bit collapsed, I'll go! Why is it an eagle again! She couldn't name the exact species of the guy who attacked her, but he was really big, with a dark gray body, one meter in length, three meters in wingspan, and a sharp hooked beak, which returned to the ground after a single hit. High in the sky, two fierce eyes stared at Thea.
Does Thea feel that her reputation in the Eagle Clan has solidified into hatred? Why does every eagle look at her as if it were an enemy, this is so unscientific! The eldest of your family can still live for more than 200 years. How did you determine the murderer so early?
The eagle couldn't hear her complaints, turned around gracefully in the air, raised its neck and shouted, its voice was hoarse and high-pitched, and it spread far away. In less than 30 seconds, it seemed as if the dense forest had come to life, and birds of prey were constantly gathering here.
Thea fired her bow repeatedly, but this eagle was extremely flexible, dodging left and right. It took five arrows to shoot it down with Thea's proficient archery skills.
That's too late! Thea looked at the black shadow that appeared in the distance, and took a look with the Eye of Horus. There were a total of seventeen raptors, big and small, with different colors, obviously not the same species. I don't know if these hawks were stimulated by her divine eyes or because the hawk was shot down at first and became united with the enemy.
What a pity! Thea quickly put the quiver on her back, and all the arrows used to shoot the wild boar had been taken back. Amazon's iron smelting technology is good, and the arrows can be used again, but a lot of tail feathers have fallen off, which somewhat affects the shooting accuracy.
Turn on all the functions of the mental power and the Eye of Horus, and the mechanical arm of the left hand is almost running at full power. With the full bow, aim at a raptor with a head full of white and claws like iron that is about to enter its range. Huh? Is this a bald eagle? Thea was a little dumbfounded, is this an American bird? This is the national bird of the Lighthouse Country! Full of free and democratic will!
You obviously have a Mediterranean climate here, how did this American bird fly here! Thea didn't have time to complain, and shot down the national bird representing the spirit of freedom and democracy with one arrow without guilt, and then drew the bow again to aim at the second bird.
As she kept drawing her bow and shooting down six raptors of different shapes, several female warriors had already hid. Many of these birds had never been seen in five thousand years. God knows which stone they came from. It popped out of the cracks. Their task is very simple, that is to continue watching! Until one of the two sides is completely wiped out by the other.
Thea didn't have time to shoot arrows calmly at this time, the speed of the falcons was too fast, compared to them, those wild boars were like turtles.
She kept using trees and other shelters to avoid the enemy's pounce, and one of them was too close to her, and her head was blown away with a full-power punch by her mechanical arm.
Damn, if I knew it was so cruel, I would have brought a knife. That punch was very powerful, but she still felt very uncomfortable because of her slight cleanliness. She was splashed half of her body with blood, and some white, yellow and messy things splashed on her body. , made her sick.
But disgusting is disgusting, she couldn't walk without seeing some blood, she kept looking for the gap before the falcons pounced and took off, using bows and arrows if they were far away, and directly hit them hard when they were close.
When the raptors regrouped in the air, they found that there were only six of them left on their side. They looked at each other, two of them hesitated a little, and the other four thoughtfully arranged a progressive charge.
You hit me, not to mention that this tactic really gave Thea a headache, but she was not stupid. She took advantage of the gap of dodging to pick up a few goose egg-sized stones on the ground, and whenever an eagle swooped down, If you don't even look at it, it's just a stone.
Regardless of the hit or not, quickly move the position to avoid the next attack of the eagles. This tactic is amazingly effective. Soon, two more eagles were beaten by her, and they fell to the ground like rags and howled, waiting for the god of death. of favor.
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